For the next few days, Ni Suanqiu stayed in his hut and didn't come out much. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

First, in order to hide his whereabouts, he didn't plan to go out during the day, anyway, at least he had a large box of spirit stones on hand, and he didn't have to worry about the spirit stones he cultivated every day;

It's just that there are a lot of defects and unclear handwriting in the middle, so I rush to the heaven-level spell, so I have to study it desperately, and the heaven-level spell and the heaven-level technique have been quite rare throughout the ages.

Every heaven-level martial arts spell can become a secret treasure of a large sect, and only a few core figures in the sect can cultivate, and even many sects do not have a heaven-level or above spell.

In the cabin, Ni Suanqiu didn't know where to get a bottle of flower juice, smeared it on the big turtle shell little by little, and began to draw again, in fact, he had used ink and some animal blood in the past two days, and the words on it were already understood by himself.

"The sky is cracking, the beast tide of destroying the world, the city of ten thousand years, once destroyed, many powerful and powerful people have fallen, the way of heaven has fallen, leaving an ancient law, remembering the best friends, may those who are destined to make good use of it, and the wind is ??????"

In the first few sentences, we know that the power of this hand-down exercise was engraved when the sky collapsed and the beast tide of destroying the world was engraved, and it was thirty or forty thousand years ago.

The characters on it look almost the same as in the current cultivation world, and Ni Suanqiu smeared it word by word, and copied it again.

Although he himself can make different discoveries, such a technique, even if it is a few words missing, it is difficult to deduce it by relying on the cultivation insight of a small cultivator like his.

If a great monk above the Jindan stage encounters such a fragment, with his own perception and understanding of the vitality of heaven and earth, he can add some of his own exercises, and it may become a new technique.

Even if they encounter the backlash of the power of the magic in cultivation, the monks of the Jindan stage can resist it, and they will not be paralyzed by mad demons or something.

But now Ni Suanqiu is a monk who has just entered the Daoist Divine Sea Realm, and his knowledge of cultivation is like a blank sheet of paper, and three words to describe it are "stupid, cute, and stupid".

"Grandpa Turtle, I have given you another care with rose perfume, you have to bless me to be able to understand the mystery of this classic, although I am more stupid, but I am more able to sleep, you can give me a dream in my sleep, not once, I think I can also understand it if I dream a few more times." Grandpa Turtle, please. ”

Ni Suanqiu knelt down in front of this big turtle shell, respectfully put on a few sticks of incense, and then lay down on the big turtle shell, and slept and dreamed, and the sleeping posture was really soul-stirring.

If someone sees it at this time, they will definitely have a nosebleed, so it's okay to lie on your stomach like this?

In fact, he also understands in his heart that this is not appropriate, but there is a saying, how do you know if you don't try, sincerity is spiritual.

The most important thing is just to spend some time and energy, and besides, he has been cultivating with spirit stones for the past two days, but he found that in the next two days of cultivation, he can only refine eight lower-grade spirit stones every day, and after eight of them, his consciousness is exhausted, and his body seems to be very full, and he doesn't want to go out casually during the day, so he is dedicated to lying on this big tortoise shell to study this mysterious technique.

The roses that Ni Suanqiu made this time, also called blood roses, are bright in color like fire, and many female cultivators like them very much, not only can they be used for decoration, but also can be used for beauty.

However, for Ni Suanqiu, the chef, he didn't know anything, so he tried everything on this turtle shell to see if it had any effect.

Today, I have cultivated with spirit stones, and I am also a little tired of lying on this big baby tortoise shell again, and there are a few small holes in my hands that have been pierced by blood rose thorns, and a few drops of blood are dripping on this turtle shell, and Ni Suanqiu has fallen asleep again.

A white mist was drifting, and Ni Suanqiu was in a small town market, surrounded by an endless stream of pedestrians, and various shopfront vendors seemed to be selling, which was very lively.

But when I listened carefully, I didn't seem to hear what they were selling, so I just felt that I was walking through the streets very softly and easily, and the people around me seemed to be busy and ignored him.

"It's such a lively town, so many things, I like it. Ni Suanqiu said to himself as he walked.

"Boss, how do you sell this thing?" Ni Suanqiu walked to a small stall, selling some small handicrafts of pendants, bracelets, and rings.

But the boss just greeted a pair of young people on the side, and didn't pay any attention to him, Ni Suanqiu took a few things and looked at them, and then put them down again.

After walking a few more steps, he came to a stall where he was cooking wontons, Ni Suanqiu sat down, and saw the steaming pot steaming, and there were no customers at this stall now.

After Ni Suanqiu sat down, he shouted at the boss: "Boss, come to a bowl of wontons." ”

The boss would add some cold water to the pot for a while, and then look around and shout: "Wontons, steaming wontons." ”

Ni Suanqiu sat for a long time and shouted at the boss twice, shook his head helplessly and got up to leave, just as he got up to leave, an old man in a white robe and white hair nodded and smiled at him across the street.

This old man looked to be over 100 years old, but his eyes were bright, he had a long white beard, and his body was thin and looked like a fairy.

Ni Suanqiu walked over, walked in, and saw that across the street was a stall selling big bowls of tea, and the white-bearded old man drank the bowl in his hand, looking very sweet and thirst-quenching.

Ni Suanqiu sat down across from his table, watched him drink it all, and wiped his mouth again, looking very pleasant.

And just waiting for Ni Suanqiu to sit down, the white-bearded old man put down the bowl and the bowl was full of tea, and before Ni Suanqiu could speak, the white-bearded old man spoke: "Young man, what are you doing here?"

Yes, what am I doing here? Ni Suanqiu looked at this old man and was also a little confused, muttered in his heart, and blurted out a reply: "What else can you do with tea." ”

"Hehehehehe, then this bowl will be given to you first. The white-bearded old man also smiled, and pushed over the bowl of tea that he had just put down.

Ni Suan's begging was not polite, it seemed that he was also a little thirsty, so he took the bowl and drank a few sips, it was very sweet and delicious.

But just about to put the bowl down and check it, there were only a few small pieces of tea powder floating in the tea that was only half a bowl left, but as soon as this bowl was put on the table, the bowl that had been drunk only half a bowl of tea was immediately full again.

"May I ask senior, where is this?" Ni Suanqiu arched his hand and asked softly, but his voice was extremely clear, as if he was sitting close to the white-bearded old man, as if he was sitting in the same quiet room, and the voice could only be transmitted between the two.

"Where?" said the white-bearded old man, touching his white beard, and smiling. "Wherever it is, it's on the sole. ”

"Soles?" Ni Suanqiu also touched his head, looked at the old man very puzzled, and thought that it was hard to find someone who could hear his own words, hey, he didn't understand what he said.

"If you can catch up with me, the answer you want is at my feet. The white-bearded old man said with a slight smile.

"Aren't you here, it's not easy. ”

As he spoke, Ni Suanqiu stretched out one hand to grab the old man, but the old man dodged lightly, his figure flashed, and he appeared in the middle of the bustling street of this market as soon as he turned around.

"Hehehehehe. The white-bearded old man smiled again, and walked leisurely ahead.

Ni Suanqiu chased after him with a brisk walk, wanting to catch the old man and ask for an understanding, but he didn't understand a word if something was at his feet.

Seeing that he was only two or three steps away, he saw a little girl selling flowers on the side, about ten years old, and at some point a galloping carriage was about to hit the little girl.

Just as she was about to pounce on the little girl, the little girl and the carriage disappeared out of thin air at the same time.

And the white-bearded old man in front of him who was like a walk stood a hundred feet away, I don't know when there was an extra feather fan in his hand, shaking it gently, watching quietly, and smiling faintly.

Ni Suanqiu got up and patted the dust on his body, and immediately understood that this old man was strange, and chased forward a few steps, and saw a carriage slowly leaving him on the side, with a middle-aged couple on it, waving his hand as if saying goodbye, Ni Suanqiu's heart tightened, isn't this the parents in his hazy memory?

"Mom, Dad!" Ni Shuanqiu's eyes moistened and shouted, "Mom and Dad, it's me, I'm Xiao Ni, you wait." ”

Ni Suanqiu was about to catch up to take a look, when the slowly moving carriage seemed to enter a white mist, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ni Suanqiu's heart was beating nonstop, I don't know how many years I hadn't seen my parents, and even my memory was almost blurred, and I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time looking at the direction where the carriage disappeared.

After a long time, I turned around and looked back, and the white-bearded old man was still a hundred feet away in front of me, looking at himself with a smile, standing in place.

Ni Suanqiu wiped his eyes that were a little moist, and stepped forward quickly.

At this time, several stunning beauties with graceful figures appeared on both sides of the street, some were throwing him flattering eyes, some were smiling at him, and another beauty was about to fall on him with one stumbling step.

Ni Suanqiu reached out to pick it up when he couldn't dodge, and this beauty fell into his arms and disappeared like smoke with a smile, and took two steps forward, and in front of him was a slender beauty who stretched out a snow-white beautiful leg to block Ni Suanqiu's forward direction, and a pair of seductive eyes went straight at Ni Suanqiu to discharge.

"Seniors, these are all conjured up by you, right?"

Across the street, Ni Suanqiu shouted to the white-bearded old man in front of him, and this voice seemed to echo faintly in the silent valley.

"Like a dream, like a dream, like a shadow. Hehehehehe. The white-bearded old man shook his feather fan like a fairy, and bursts of white mist drifted in front of him.

Seeing that he was only a dozen steps away from catching this beardless old man, Ni Suanqiu suddenly found that his feet were cold, and the road under his feet turned into a flowing stream.

Looking around again, the bustling streets had turned into continuous mountains, and the white-bearded old man stood on top of a huge rock, smiled at himself and was about to turn and volley away.

Ni Suanqiu didn't care about anything else, he took out the kitchen knife from his waist and threw it directly, hitting the back of the white-bearded old man, the old man was frozen in the air like petrified, and everything around him seemed to freeze at once, and even the water flow under his feet stopped instantly.

"The heart is like water. ”

At this time, Ni Suanqiu also saw that there were four big characters shining golden under one of the old man's feet, and he shouted again, "Offended, senior." ”

At this time, a fiery red light flashed from the back of the white-bearded old man, and a very familiar voice came: "Boy, what are you doing, didn't you tell you that it's okay not to call me out." ”

Ni Suanqiu looked at the red-haired minotaur who turned out to be his "good brother", and asked, "Why did you come here?"

"You didn't call me out?" the red-haired minotaur writhed as he twisted his head around and screamed loudly, "Oh no! Wake up, you kid is dying." ”

Ni Suanqiu looked at the red-haired minotaur stupidly and said, "Why can't I do it? yes, why did you come here?"

"It's over, you kid must be obsessed with refining this crippled heaven-level spell again, hurry up and get out, otherwise I will have to change the master again." The red-haired minotaur looked around with a mournful face, his eyes wide open in horror.

"What kind of magic, I'm not here to visit the market? Oh, by the way, how did this become a mountain?"

Ni Suanqiu touched his head, a little demented, and found that he couldn't remember anything, and all that flashed in his mind was the four words just now, "The heart is like stopping water".

"You must be using your Blue Devil Nightmare Soul Technique to forcibly deduce the top-level spell on this turtle shell, it's over, I can't think of it at first, it should be an omen that the true yuan is extremely lacking, and the qi and blood are about to run out. The red-haired minotaur said nervously as if he were facing a great enemy.

"Blue Devil Nightmare? Oh, by the way, my recipe. Ni Suanqiu suddenly remembered the above, his face began to turn pale, and his expression became grim.

"Fortunately, you used your vitality to let me in, this spell is too powerful, your exercises seem to have the effect of deducing other spells and exercises, but your cultivation is too low, and if you don't leave, you will really finish the calf. ”

The red-haired minotaur shot out a red light, directly through the mountains on one side, and shot straight into the distant sky.

Seeing that Ni Suanqiu was still stunned and motionless, the red-haired minotaur who was about to go crazy roared wildly: "Let's go~!Go out along the red light I gave you, you have to hurry, your vitality is about to dry up, I was swept in by your vitality, and I can't support it for long." ”

"Oh, what are you going to do when I'm out?"

Ni Suanqiu looked at the red-haired minotaur at this time, his eyes were very complicated, in this inexplicable place where he didn't know anything, a ball of heat surged up in his chest, he was a little choked when he spoke, and a kind of sadness of life and death came to his heart.

"If you go out, I'll be fine, the kitchen knife is with me, but I'm afraid you'll need at least five or six demon beasts above level 5 to make up for it this time, if you don't go out, you'll go crazy and become an idiot, I'm afraid it will take another hundred years to have a chance to see the light of day again." ”

The red-haired minotaur shot a thin red light in one direction with both hands, and his face was tense, which Ni Suanqiu had never seen since he met the red-haired minotaur.

"Let's go, don't look back!"

The red-haired minotaur looked at Ni Suanqiu and roared loudly, the flames all over his body seemed to be burning.

Ni Suanqiu nodded at him, stopped talking, and ran briskly along the red light, his eyes never resolute.

All the way forward, the mountains, rivers and trees in front of me can pass straight through, like a huge bubble, everywhere you pass are dissipated, I don't know how long I run, my body is getting colder and colder, and my steps are slowly slow.

Just when Ni Suanqiu felt that he was about to lose his ability to run, a dazzling light shot straight from the other side of the mountain, as if a person who had been trapped in the cave for a long time suddenly saw the bright light outside, couldn't open his eyes but was also very excited, and rushed out.