After listening for a while, he didn't hear the voice again. Zhang Wenfeng stood up and walked to the side of Tingfeng Rock and looked into the bottomless canyon. The wind on the top of the mountain was strong at night, and the Taoist robes on his body made a sound.
The moonlight slowly shifted on the stone wall. He looked up at the moon and then at the valley bottom below.
Could it be that the ghost sounds he heard were related to the moon shining in the sky and shining into the bottom of Yijian Gorge?
He didn't notice any signs of ghosts or ghosts. Besides, this place is not too far from the city. Under the nose of the Daolu branch of the city, there are many monks who go to Yijian Gorge and Shangui Peak to try their luck in treasure hunting. What's the matter? Strange ghosts and evil spirits showed up to cause trouble, but they have been exterminated countless times.
Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimmer of light in the distance.
He turned around and looked to the left, and then he heard the sound of "thunder" coming from the dark hillside. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly. It was the sound of the donkey performing the lightning technique. No matter how subtle it was, the sound was too familiar.
Hearing a rustling sound behind him, he turned around and saw Mo Ye walking out of the darkness from the resting place.
He guessed that Mo Ye had gone back to White Fox Castle to take care of the flowers and plants. He turned around and said with a smile: "Mo Ye, I just heard the faint sound of fighting and the ghost voice of 'let me out' down the canyon. I was still talking to that The voice exchanged two words, it seemed that it didn’t remember who it was, and then the voice disappeared.”
Mo Ye walked to the edge of the neatly chopped boulder, half of her bare feet were exposed, and the mountain wind could not blow her black skirt. She looked to the distance on the left hillside and answered an unexpected question: "That donkey is lucky, it found something useful. treasure."
She didn't make it clear that it was the donkey who got the Taoist priest's luck.
She followed the Taoist priest everywhere, but she didn't have this idea.
Her own luck is quite unfavorable, but "taking advantage" does not conflict with it.
Stones from other mountains may be able to attack jade!
Zhang Wenfeng immediately knew that Mo Ye didn't want to talk to him about the ghost noises at the bottom of the canyon, so he didn't ask any more questions. Mo Ye must have seen something. The timing of his avoidance was too coincidental, and he missed the ghost noises perfectly. There is much to speculate about here. place.
"Oh, then I have to go and take a look. What kind of treasure is it?"
He was very curious, how could the donkey use the treasure if he didn't transform and had no arms or legs?
Being called "treasure" by Mo Ye is definitely a rare item.
Walking towards the distant hillside out of thin air, he now followed Mo Ye's habit of walking on the air with his feet even if he was flying in the air.
It felt pretty good. He was thinking about whether he could move the "Nine Palace Steps" he had calculated from the ground to the air and use this walking method.
Now there is a problem before him. The sky is not a plane, but has three-dimensional depth. The "Nine Palace Steps" he used on the ground have lost the advantage of advancement and retreat. He may have to spend more time to continue to calculate the steps in the "Nine Palaces Flying Star Steps" The "Nine Palace Positions" are calculated, and we strive to calculate one more set to form a three-dimensional Nine Palaces footwork.
There was no rush in this matter, it was a matter of course, and he calculated the calculations on a few pieces of paper in his spare time.
Calculation of the Nine Palaces is really difficult. The further you go, the more complicated it becomes, involving factors such as the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches.
Five or six miles away, we arrived in a short time.
"Lv Zijin, what treasure did you find so quietly?"
Zhang Wenfeng said hello and walked towards the rugged mountains. He saw a burnt hare lying next to the bush hole near the donkey. He smelled the aroma of meat and saw that the poor rabbit was cooked.
Today is different from the past. The donkey's current lightning technique, even if it only uses a trace, is not something that an ordinary hare can withstand.
The donkey dug out a muddy stone from the rabbit hole, sniffed it with his nose, stepped on the stone and fiddled with it, grinned and said, "I got bored sitting on the top of the canyon listening to the wind, so I ran out. After wandering around, I haven't found any treasures yet. This bitch rabbit jumped out just now and scared me. I subconsciously struck it with a lightning bolt. Well, it disturbed your practice, master."
Stepping on the stone skin on the surface of the stone, a stone-gray ball was revealed, about two inches in size.
The donkey sniffed with his nose again, took a few steps back suddenly, with lightning flashing on his body, stamped his hooves and screamed in pain:
"My nose... Be careful, viewer, is there something weird about this stone?"
Zhang Wenfeng noticed that a very fine ray of sword energy burst out from the surface of the stone ball, and it hit the nostril of the donkey who liked to sniff everything. A trace of blood came out from the hair on the end of the nose.
Even though Donkey had used the Thunder Cleansing Technique to temper his entire body eighteen times, he still had a weak spot, one of which was his nostrils.
But he also reacted very quickly and defeated the sneak attack of sword energy.
Zhang Wenfeng stared at the stone ball, which was like a dead object without any aura fluctuations. His heart was filled with turmoil. Could it be that something that Mo Ye could call a treasure was the "sword pill" recorded in many classics?
He could see clearly that the sword energy just now was indeed coming from the surface of the stone ball.
His hands were covered with Yuanqi green light, and he slowly reached out to pick up the stone ball. He was not suddenly attacked by the stone ball.
"Uh... strange, why didn't it stab you? You think I'm easy to bully, right?"
The donkey's body was covered with silver lightning, with large and small thunder patterns overlapping and intertwined like armor, as if facing a powerful enemy. The small wound on its nose had healed, so he came closer to watch.
Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the exaggerated image of the donkey. Under the moonlight in the dark night, it could be seen dozens of miles away. If there were monks, they would have thought that a rare treasure was born here. It was too dazzling. He said helplessly: "It's not like that. Bar."
The donkey refused to let go of the lightning trapping technique. It sneered and restrained the silver lightning, hiding the lightning trapping technique under its skin, and said: "'Be careful when sailing a ten thousand year ship', be cautious. Master, do you recognize this stone?" "
Zhang Wenfeng gently held the stone ball with three fingers, walked up into the air, and headed towards Tingfeng Rock. Mo Ye did not follow.
"How did you find this stone? Tell me first."
"Didn't I come out to look for spiritual grass? I was startled by a hare. After killing the hare, I came closer and suddenly smelled a different sharpness. I have a very good nose, and I thought there might be some treasure that the hare pulled into the rabbit hole. Inside, a stone like this was dug out, with a hint of sharp gold on it that you can’t detect unless you look carefully.”
The donkey followed and flew beside him, and asked again: "Is it a valuable treasure?"
Zhang Wenfeng fell on the rock, spread out the stone ball in his palm and showed it to Mo Ye, and asked: "Mo Ye, is this a 'sword pill'?"
He didn't have the sensitive nose of a donkey and couldn't smell the sharp golden scent. This stone ball was too inconspicuous.
Mo Ye nodded: "The shape is a pill, and it means a sword. It is sharp enough to cut a magic weapon like mud, and soft enough to wrap around a ring without making it invisible. This is a masterless sword pill, which is made by combining the energy of hardware elites and the sword intention of sword cultivators. , now that it lacks spiritual energy, it is a good treasure. If the donkey wants to be sacrificed and used, it will take a lot of time to warm it up for a long time. "
The donkey grinned so happily that he couldn't see his eyes, and shouted: "Master, you are the one who uses the sword, let's use it for you!"
Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "It's your chance, don't push it away. You happen to have no weapons at your disposal. This sword pill can be used as an invisible flying sword. You put it away and slowly nourish it and refine it. Don't show off in front of others. Always keep it." Remember, 'don't reveal your wealth to others', unless you are so powerful that you are not afraid to reveal it."
The donkey was once bitten by a snake and had been afraid of well ropes for ten years. He was a little afraid of this gray stone. When the temple owner said that this "sword pill" could be used as a flying sword, he became very interested and cautiously came closer to sniff it. Sniffing, he asked doubtfully: "How to sacrifice... this stone?"
"Swallow it into your stomach, create a 'spiritual beast space' on your stomach wall, and use the demon power to warm it up at all times."
Mo Ye gave some advice and put his hands behind his hands to admire the mountain scenery under the moon.
Far and near, there were beasts roaring and roaring, coming from the hillsides and woods. Mixed with the sound of the wind, it seemed a bit eerie and scary.
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and took out the gourd from the storage space, rinsed the "Sword Pill" stained with sand and stone powder, handed it to the donkey who backed away in surprise, blinked and said: "Swallow it, this is good stuff!"
It is true that the donkey likes to eat, but he thinks that his appetite is not good enough to even eat stones.
The sword energy of this thing is so powerful that if it makes a fuss in its stomach, it won't have the strength to cry.
It will not open up a "spiritual beast space" that has never been heard of.
Seeing the viewer blinking hard to give it a hint, it had no choice but to bite the bullet, open its mouth, take in the stone that the viewer put in, and swallow it dryly.
He secretly thought, fortunately this stone is not big.
Zhang Wenfeng poured a gourd of water into the donkey's mouth. Seeing the donkey's confused look, he asked in a low voice, "How is it?"
"It feels like the stone is in your stomach, but you can't find where it landed when you look inside?"
When the donkey saw a smile on the face of the viewer, it suddenly realized that it was the woman with a hairpin admiring the scenery who helped it open up the "spiritual beast space" in its body without anyone noticing, which is really a good thing.
"You've got a good treasure, go to the resting place to practice warming up, and try to be able to use this 'Sword Pill' as soon as possible."
Zhang Wenfeng interrupted Donkey's thoughts of thanking Mo Ye.
After being together for such a long time, he already knows that there are some things that Mo Ye can't say. Just understand in your heart and don't ask around. Like the last time he went to Qingshui Temple, Mo Ye hurriedly sent a message to hide in his shadow. He must be doing it. What's the big deal?
The donkey had a good fortune tonight and got a rare treasure. He must look for it in the Qianluo Mountains tomorrow.
Who would object to having too many treasures?
As for the anomalies under Yijian Gorge, he was not worried at all.
With Mo Ye, a great master from the underworld, following him, Mo Ye didn't have to do anything or say anything, it was enough for him to sit back and relax.
Why is he worried?
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