Chapter Fifty-Seven: Flying in the Air

Suddenly, there was a noise nearby.

Gongliang turned his head, and saw a bird slippery riding a trap beast running from a distance.

When he got closer, he jumped off his mount and gasped and said, "I'm glad I was in time, otherwise I would have missed it." ”

"Didn't you say you wouldn't send it? Jing really said strangely.

"How can I not come to see him off when the old man leaves? Besides, I have no one to send to this great wilderness. The fowl smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Actually, it's not bad here, the people are unpretentious, they don't have the sinister heart of Dongtu, and they have all kinds of refining materials. Slippery, since Dongtu can't go back, why not set up a sect here. If something happens to him in the east of Tumomen, you can also leave a trace of blood for him. Jingzhen persuaded.

"Perhaps, it can only be so, or else. ”

Bird Slippery shook his head, no longer thinking about this bad thing, and took out two bags from his arms, one for Jing Zhen and the other for Fan Wujing, "Some great wilderness products, worthless things, you can take them with you on the road to eat." ”

"You're welcome. Jing Zhen thanked him.

Bird Slippery turned his head, looked at Gongliang and said, "Gongliang, since you are giving someone, can you bring a gift to give it to you?"

Gongliang rolled his eyes and said, "Naturally, I brought it, but I don't need the master's orders." ”

Suddenly, he remembered that there were two other guys next to him, so he said to the little guy Migu: "Migu, my sister is leaving, don't you have any gifts for my sister?"

"Why do you want to give a gift?" Miya asked strangely, wide-eyed.

"This is to express the longing between friends, if someone else wants to leave, you have to give a gift, and when you leave, someone else will give you a gift, otherwise what if no one else gives you anything?" Gongliang said casually.

The little guy Migu believed it and looked for it in his storage bag.

Jing Zhen didn't stop it, but looked at it with interest, wondering what this little guy could give. It's the same with Illusion of Silence.

After a while, Mi Gu took out a wrist-thick and two-meter-long pitch-black branch from the storage bag.

"You're going to give this to your sister?" Gongliang was speechless, wasn't this the branch he picked up in that nest when he killed the half-demon thunder vulture?

"It's a puppet baby. Mi Gu said solemnly.

Well, she has a lot of treasures. Gongliang didn't know what to say.

Jing Zhen took a look at it from the side and said, "This is a high-grade lightning strike wood, which contains a trace of heavenly thunder power. Crafted into a sword, it is very effective against ghostly things. ”

Gongliang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and glanced at the little guy. I used to see the little guy pick up the broken branches, and thought it was a child's play, but I didn't expect there to be such a saying, remembering that there are a lot of this lightning strike wood in the hut where she collects treasures, it seems that in the future, when you go to Dongtu, you must go to the store to ask, to see if it can be sold for a big price.

Mi Gu didn't know what the use of the top-grade lightning strike wood was, anyway, he picked up the things, and he didn't cherish them, so he gave them to Phantom Wujing.

Huan Wujing took it and gave her some delicious jade dates brought from the sect, which made the little guy smile.

After Mi Gu sent something, Gongliang said to Yuan Rolling again: "It's your turn, what gift do you have for Sister Wujing?"

"I'm going to send it too?" cried out Round Roll with wide eyes.

"Of course, if you don't give it, how will people give you gifts in the future. Gongliang began to talk nonsense again.

Yuan Rolling thought about it, and picked it up in his treasure bag.

Gongliang looked over and was discovered by Yuanluo, and quickly turned around and didn't show him. What if he came to snatch his treasure, it had a lot of treasures, and after a while, he saw it take out a palm-sized gray stone from the treasure bag.

Gongliang took it and looked at it, but he felt a little light, and he didn't see anything unusual, so he said, "A broken stone, you are embarrassed to take it out and give it away?"

"It's not a stone, it's a baby. Round and dissatisfied.

It stands to reason that if the round is a baby, then this thing must be a baby.

It's just that Gongliang looked at the stone in his hand, and couldn't connect it with the word baby, so he said to it: "What kind of treasure is this broken stone, for a gift." ”

"No, that's all, don't give it back to me. Round yelled angrily.

It was hard to find the worst thing in the treasure bag, how could it possibly change it for him.

Seeing its stingy appearance, Gongliang wants to pluck its ears. This fool, if you don't teach it a lesson, it doesn't know who is the boss in the family.

Suddenly, Jing Zhen said beside him, "Little friend, can you show me the stone." ”

Gongliang hurriedly handed it over respectfully.

Jingzhen took a closer look, and then shook the gray stone in his ear. After a while, he said, "If I expected it to be true, this should be a superb empty bluestone." Ordinary empty bluestone can treat eye diseases, but the empty bluestone liquid contained in the best empty bluestone can make people see at night when applied to the eyes. If you practice with a secret method, you can not only see things at night, but also increase your eyesight by more than ten times. ”

Gongliang didn't expect this thing to be really a treasure, so he must torture it later. Look where this thing came from, how can such a good thing be collected a little more.

Jing Zhen handed the best empty bluestone to the apprentice, and Phantom Wujing took it and took out some jade dates again to roll around.

The jade jujube is only the size of a thumb, and it obviously can't fill the belly. But Yuan Roll did not dislike it, so he sat on the ground and ate it.

Jing Zhen took out a pen and paper from the bag again, wrote something on it, and handed it to Gongliangdao: "This is the method of refining the eyes of the empty bluestone liquid, I believe it should be useful to Xiaoyou." ”

"Thank you, Sect Master. ”

Gongliang respectfully thanked him. Of course, this thing is useful to him, he can see things in the dark, and he can increase his eyesight by more than ten times, which is simply a pie-in-the-sky thing. It's a pity that there is no best empty bluestone on my body now, otherwise I can try it immediately when I go back to see if it works.

Jingzhen chatted with the bird slipper for a few more words, and then took out a palm-sized boat from the bag and threw it in the air. The boat grew when it saw the wind, and in an instant it was more than four meters long and more than two meters high.

"Farewell, two. ”

Jing Zhen bowed slightly to the two of them, and then pulled Phantom Wujing and flew towards the boat in the air.

Phantom Wujing looked back at Gongliang, remembering that he didn't know how long it would take to see him again, his heart was sad, and the tears in his eyes couldn't hold back anymore, falling from the air.

A little teardrop fell on his face, and Gongliang gently clicked a drop and put it in his mouth, which seemed to be salty and bitter, and slightly sour.

I think of the lingering of the smooth and soft lips that I have bitten and tasted in recent times, and I don't feel ecstatic. It's just that the people of Iraq have already gone by boat, and when they say goodbye, they don't know what year or month they will be, and their hearts are suddenly gloomy.

The bird looked at the departing boat and said with emotion: "It is worthy of the Dongtu Sect, and there is such a treasure as floating in the air!"

"Is this thing expensive?" said Gong Hao.

"Priceless treasures, how can they be measured by worldly goods? Fowl shook his head and asked, "Are you going back to the inner city?"

"No, I want to walk around here. "Gongliang is in a bad mood and wants to relax here.

"The old man went first. So he jumped on his mount and headed for the inner city of the temple.

Gongliang looked up at the floating flying chariot that had disappeared into the sky, and sighed in his heart.

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