My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

A witch in the real world?

For Fu Qingjun, consolidating the basic strength of the gang is the most correct thing to do.

You have to take root in this world.

If you can really reverse practice as a witch, then you can indeed greatly improve your strength.

As for the snail family eating too much, they will gradually turn into snail people. This kind of side effect needs to be studied carefully to see how it will become.

"If only the skin becomes hydrated and soft...."

Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, "It's a good thing, isn't it?"

"I can't. Men also directly change their sex, become witches, and then release snail eggs to give birth, right? That's too curious, it's like a demon painting style."

"Then if that's the case, I don't rely on snail soup, but only rely on my ability to cultivate, am I not the only wizard in the world?"

In fact, in Udulla's first reincarnation, he really didn't plan to let her go.

Which world can I go to?

Prehistoric and future?

Isn't this funny!

What are these people thinking about? Fu Qingjun felt very nonsensical, because there was nowhere to go, and the reincarnation obediently stayed in his own kitchen, supplying the raw materials for the witch's cooking.

After all, it is harmless to her, but it is the best choice for me.

"Diluted ant wine, cultivate warriors..."

"Cooking snail noodles, cultivating witches..."

Fu Qingjun kept weighing and controlling this "self" to cook.

After all, it is the first time to control him to cook, it is better for the main body to watch from the side.

Although, this cooking is to cook the broth, throw all the raw materials into the pot to cook, and then serve it out, just like cooking noodles at home, he doesn't plan to use any complicated techniques.

After preparing for more than an hour, Fu Qingjun was ready.

When they walked out of the cafeteria, it was past nine o'clock in the evening, most of the warriors had already gone back, only some core layers were left, and they were still listening to Fu Qingjun's words, staying in the cafeteria.

The two masters are Qin Hong and Li Mo.

Fu Qingjun looked at them, served the diluted ant wine, and said with a smile: "This can supplement the physique of the warrior, it is very nourishing."

"Was it made by that witch doctor?" Bai Yu couldn't help asking curiously.

He looked inside and found that the man was extremely mysterious, and he didn't come out.

"Yes." Fu Qingjun asked them to drink it, "As for Li Mo, you don't practice martial arts, you are an ordinary person, so you don't need to drink."

Li Mo doesn't care.

In the blink of an eye, several people drank the ant wine, their complexions were ruddy, and they felt a rush of heat gushing all over their bodies.

"Brother Fu, this wine?" Bai Yu suddenly stood up.

This wine actually contained the energy and energy of countless strong men, nourishing their martial arts spirit and physique!

This is simply a peerless treasure in the world of martial arts!

If they continue like this, after drinking a few more times, their martial arts will advance by leaps and bounds, and there is even the possibility of breaking into the grand master of martial arts from the Bone Scale Realm!

"It's wonderful."

Qin Hong also took a sip, her face flushed, and she said inwardly: "Our world is really not simple, there are dark currents, ancient gods and demons... this wine has such a wonderful effect, I don't know what it is soaked in? "

The medicine dregs were also removed, leaving only the gray-black and crystal-clear wine, and the formula of this medicinal wine could not be seen.

But there was a vague sense of familiarity, which made her feel inexplicable.

Seeing the three warriors finished drinking, Fu Qingjun smiled, and then looked at Li Mo, an ordinary person next to him, "They can all drink this medicinal wine, but you are not suitable, but if you stay, there will naturally be food suitable for you. "

"Try this."

Fu Qingjun served a bowl of hot snail noodles.

Incorporating the smell of the stinky bamboo shoots, I have to say that it already has a bit of the unique smell of snail noodles, and at the same time, the snails are transformed by the snail girl.

It can be said to be a treasure in the world.

"Only I can eat?" Li Mo looked at the mysterious bowl of food.

"Yes."

Fu Qingjun said: "But you have to think about it carefully, there may be some kind of special price...Of course, you may get some kind of mysterious power of different martial arts."

"Different from martial arts, wizard?" Li Mo was startled, "Can I become a wizard?"

witch? ?

The warriors next to him also showed surprise.

After all, wizards have been rumored in ancient times, but no one has seen the real situation!

"Spell? Spirit?" Qin Hong was surprised in the dark, "Sure enough, according to the words of the previous creature, this kind of cultivation system existed in prehistoric times."

"There is even the Demon Realm. In the distant ancient times, on our planet, entrances were built everywhere to attack the earth. Although it is lost now, there are still a small amount of inheritance!"

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, Wu!

How many mysteries are hidden in the prehistoric history of mankind.

"Can we drink too?" At this moment, Qin Hong pretended to be nonchalant and asked.

Fu Qingjun shook his head, "Warrior has already practiced martial arts, so you can't practice this one again."

Although they can also eat snail noodles, eat souls, and increase their pure spiritual power, but for them, the side effects may be a bit serious.

Besides, ant wine is the most suitable for them, and the chaotic will of martial arts can better sharpen the will of warriors.

"That has side effects. I want to try it too... After all, I only want to practice martial arts, but my family was poor since I was young, and I have no qualifications." Li Mo was very decisive, and couldn't help but take a sip of the soup. Instantly, his face turned red.

Fu Qingjun kept observing her, and secretly said in his heart: "It is certain to increase mental strength, but I don't know what the side effects are. Try a little bit. If the side effects are too serious, just stop taking it."

Soon, Fu Qingjun explained some things and let them leave.

The night was clear.

"It's another beautiful day." Fu Qingjun smiled slightly, looking at the night sky, "It's a very comfortable day."

It's a pity that the ruins of the earth on the other side, and that piece of sky, look so turbid.

"One day, I will sweep up that piece of sky!"

Fu Qingjun suddenly had a strange idea, "Forget it, such an idea of ​​Long Aotian must be handed over to my civilized demon country."

He is still relatively salty.

Don't make troubles, don't make troubles, develop secretly, farm and cultivate civilization, and then come out after sweeping the world, isn't it flattering?

Those who think that they are very powerful and are wandering around, really can't figure it out.

...

the other side.

Qin Hong drank the wine, in a trance, and set foot on the way back.

"It's amazing!" She silently felt the moisture of the drink.

But I always feel like I forgot something.

"Oh!" She suddenly thought of it. Today, she brought her friends and a professor of history to visit the watch shop, buy watches, and found out after talking.

That history professor, Nasika, actually knew his boss, Fu Qingjun.

Moreover, the leader of his own gang can also speak foreign languages.

"He's too mysterious." She thought to herself.

However, I got the first-hand information by knocking around the ancient history, but I forgot it in the cafeteria just now.

I blame myself for being too surprised by the mysterious medicinal wine just now.

"Forget it, let's put the materials on the ancient history of the Hopi tribe in the cafeteria, and come back tomorrow to pick them up."

....

It was late at night.

In the dark land, among the ruined buildings of the earth.

An unimaginable war of gods and demons is breaking out in the terrifying civilization of extraordinary witches.

"kill!"

"For the tower, for the witch! For the duck civilization!"

In the living rooms and bedrooms, exquisite and gorgeous towers stand on the tiled ground, as delicate and delicate as building block toys, and countless knights are on the march.

They rushed to the front.

Use washbasins and toilets as the front line of the war to block the abyss caves of the major demon worlds.

"Hateful! The king of fallen angels, Grace, is said to be comparable to the great emperor of the past, and her cultivation is unfathomable!"

"She frequently walked out of the forbidden areas of undead darkness, and swept all the royal cities. She is unrivaled in the world!"

"Her vitality is also extremely tenacious, she is an immortal angel!"

"Even the giant undead beasts, because they have similar auras, no longer attack them, and treat them as the same kind, and use the giant undead beasts as mounts to coexist peacefully!"

"They have integrated into the enemy's undead forbidden zone system, and living in it is the real demon world!"

"Wars are more frequent!"

Among the towers.

There is a powerful existence, and I want to invite the first ancestor of the witch, Udura, to be born to suppress the restricted area.

It's a pity that Udulla, the first ancestor of the witch, was unmoved, and still sat on the ancient throne, with chaotic eyes and majestic spirit, like an elegant statue.

Someone guessed,

"The ancestor of Udulla has surpassed racial wars. The fallen angels belong to the line of witches, and we, the traditional angels, are also of the line of witches. God... how could he interfere with the witch war of his believers?"

It was also speculated that

"Over the years, the first ancestor of the witch has been in seclusion for a long time, and the practitioner has reached an incredible state with some immeasurable magic technique and vast aura. Perhaps he has seen through this world and seen the distant fourth realm! "

There are a large number of witches who have already become fanatics,

"Praise the great eternal lord, who gave us super powerful ancestors of witches!"

"This kind of existence must be deduced into a more distant future. How can it manage our mortal affairs?"

All races in the world have various speculations, and they deify this ancient legendary overlord even more.

She is already recognized as the only existence in the world, and no one knows what she is thinking when she sits on the ancient throne, motionless.

The night deepened.

Looking at the vast war of gods and demons, the sky and the earth were covered, and blood flowed like rivers.

Udulla listened to the battle report from the front, but remained unmoved, with a downcast expression and restrained arrogance.

She closed her eyes for a long time, then suddenly opened a pair of chaotic eyes, and said with great joy:

"Hahahaha! That stupid human being finally stopped oppressing me to breed wildly. I'm afraid he's asleep now. The whole kitchen is already my world."

At this moment, in the pitch darkness, among the black snails, a tender and moist figure of a young girl climbed out of it, slowly opened her eyes in the kitchen,

"Stupid future human beings, let me show you how powerful I, Udulla, are! Even if I was born at the end of the world, I can still create a piece of brilliance, rebuild civilization in the distant future, and dominate the world."

"I want to build a great kingdom in this kitchen!"