This seems to be Song Shi's negligence. In this world of cultivation where teachers are particularly respected, who would have thought that Xiyao would dare to openly disobey her master's orders.
He sent away two disciples.
Immediately went to the Weapon Refining Peak.
Mr. Qi was very shocked. To be honest, anyone who comes to Qi Peak is normal, but this guy has lived for a thousand years and is a bold and warlike person. He has visited many secret caves when he was young. The good things in his hands are worth a hundred Not even a single storage bag can fit inside. There are many kinds of spiritual treasures and rare and precious weapon refining materials. If anything leaks out, it will be snatched by outsiders.
"What? Senior brother, what did you say you were going to do?"
puppet?
Do you want to be a puppet?
What are you doing as a puppet?
Thinking of it, Senior Sister Lingqing has fallen into the dark abyss for more than a hundred years.
The loving couple is separated by yin and yang, and the senior brother has been alone for hundreds of years, staying alone in an empty room, unable to sleep alone. In the dead of night, he will be particularly vulnerable, thinking of those sweet times in the past.
"Understood! I understand!" The old man with smooth and rosy skin but white hair pinched his goatee and showed a lewd smile. He approached Song Shi and lowered his voice, "Senior brother, don't worry, I will do it myself. I guarantee you will follow the spirit." Senior Sister Qing is exactly the same."
Song Shi looked at him fiercely.
Hello!
What are you talking about, old boy?
Just because there is an unorthodox Raider here, you can't let yourself become an unorthodox one.
Did he mean this?
"you--"
"Brother, don't worry. It's natural for a husband to miss his wife. Junior brother, I promise to keep it secret. No other person will know except my two senior brothers!" His face, which was obviously very virtuous, now looked like it made people want to punch it. expression.
Song Shi felt that his fist was hardened.
Mr. Qi thought he had guessed correctly. When he was proud, he frowned and asked, "Senior brother, what do you want to make the other puppet look like?"
Yes.
His cold and iceberg-like senior brother who never melted in Tianshan proposed to make two puppets.
Boss Qi couldn't control his thoughts and ran in unimaginable directions.
"How to make it look like?" Song Shi stared at him, smiling slightly, "I think your son was born well, why not just follow his example?"
Boss Qi is scared.
"You can't do that, senior brother, that's your nephew!"
I saw Song Shi with a dark face and disgust in his eyes, "You're so stupid!"
"My puppet is shameless!"
"I draw it myself!"
"One male and one female."
"Here are the materials for refining the puppet, and the rest will be treated as labor costs. By the way, with your ability, junior brother, I believe that senior brother will be able to get the goods early tomorrow morning, right."
Mr. Qi: Right.
What should I do if I want to complain about ten thousand fragrant words?
"Yes! Of course I can!"
"Then senior brother, junior brother will go and get busy first."
After speaking, without waiting for Song Shi's reply, he grabbed the storage bag and ran away in a hurry.
If you are shameless, you should still be able to catch up.
During the Song Dynasty, Qifeng emerged.
Look up in a certain direction.
A stream of light flashed past, and the place was empty.
The Dark Abyss is located in the west of Yuncang Continent. No one knows how deep it is. There are so many demonic obstacles inside that no one can climb out if they fall in.
And those miasmas are naturally incompatible with the spiritual power of the monks.
Yuan Zha's wife, Fairy Lingqing, was assassinated by the demons a hundred years ago and was thrown into the abyss. Even if the soul lamp has not been extinguished, she has long been treated as a dead person.
How about being alive?
It's no use if you can't return to the world of cultivation.
Even Fairy Lingqing's family agreed that she was dead.
Who knows what else is there besides miasma, no one dares to take the risk.
after one day.
Song Shi stood on the edge of the abyss.
The cool wind that came from nowhere hit his face.
He glanced down.
It just felt as if my soul was about to be sucked out.
The Dark Abyss truly deserves its reputation!
Jump down.
Falling rapidly.
However, two hours later, I felt that my spiritual power was rapidly dissipating.
Song Shi threw a storage bag down and flew up decisively.
The bottom of the cliff.
In a dark corner, a white skeleton was walking slowly, its bones making a crunching sound.
Eh?
what is that?
Bones walked slowly towards the direction that exuded moon-white light, but just halfway, the light went out.
Fortunately, it has long been accustomed to being under this abyss, and it can still see even if its eyes are closed. Oh, it has no eyes in the first place, only eye sockets.
Song Shi left a sigh and spent a day returning to the sect.
He went directly to the Weapon Refining Peak.
"Brother, how could you do this!"
As soon as Mr. Qi saw him, he couldn't help complaining, "I stayed up all night thinking about your urgent need, but I waited all day the next day and you didn't come!"
Wronged.
As the most famous weapon refiner in Yuncang Continent, he had never been let off the hook like this before.
You are over a thousand years old, senior brother, have you reached the stage of rebellion?
"I'm going to see your sister-in-law."
This sentence left Mr. Qi speechless, so he quickly took out the puppet he had worked on all night to change the subject.
"Senior brother, what do you think? If you are not satisfied, I will change it."
"Very good." As he said this, he used his spiritual power to draw ridiculous facial features on the puppet's blank face.
Mr. Qi:
This is nothing.
Any face he makes would be better than this.
Song Shi took the puppet back to Jianfeng and placed restrictions on the puppet.
"Fourth, come to Yunsong Terrace."
"Fourth, come to Yunsong Terrace." Xiyao, who had been lying around for two days, received the message from her master and jumped up from the bed.
She covered her racing heart. What should she do? Master would definitely take care of her.
"System, if there are any good things left, please redeem them for me!"
System: "There are a lot of good things, but it's a pity that you have no points."
Xiyao: ".?"
"What? I have no points? Impossible! I just saw it before doing the mission, and I still have a lot of points."
"Then you have a lot to redeem. Besides, this is a high-level plane, and the necessary props must be upgraded."
Xiyao was horrified: "Then what should I do? Without plug-ins, do you think I can capture the Son of Heaven with my own abilities?"
system:"."
That's true.
"Wait a minute, I'll ask the Lord God for instructions."
After speaking, there was no sound.
a moment later
"In view of the fact that the difficulty of this plane is indeed too high for your level, the Lord God decided to give you a break and change the strategy to another mode."
"What mode?"
"Rijie."
"Hitsue?"
"As the name suggests, in the form of assigning tasks, as long as you complete a task, you can get the reward of this small task. You can also get additional rewards for completing the specified goals. Host, keep up the good work, come on!"
Xiyao's eyes lit up, this was really what she wanted, and she quickly asked: "Now that the new model has started, are there any opening gift packages, blind boxes or the like?"
system:"."
Don't you think you're pushing your limits a bit?
Just about to answer.
Suddenly the world was spinning. When I regained consciousness again, I went, where is this?
(End of chapter)
