"You, don't you want to kill me?" Seeing Nie Chen walking towards him, Lu Fengzhu's face was full of pleading. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Nie Chen pouted: "I can not kill you, but you don't appear in front of me again." Otherwise, I'll feed you to the snake!"

After two words of intimidation, Nie Chen helped him untie the rope and let him go. This Lu Fengzhu is already a waste, without Lu Tianxing's support, she has no threat to herself at all. To kill or not to kill, Nie Chen didn't care.

After a short time, Xiao Jiu returned and came to Nie Chen alone. He whispered, "Master, what should we do next?"

"Of course it's going back to the sect, otherwise where else will we go!It's a pity that our mission has not been completed, and there is no way to exchange for contributions. Nie Chen sighed, slightly depressed in his heart.

Xiao Jiu looked flattering, and took two steps forward: "Master, what do you think this is?"

As he spoke, Xiao Jiu opened his mouth and spit out a storage bag.

"Lu Tianxing's storage bag, how did I forget this. Reaching out to take it, Nie Chen glanced at Xiao Jiu with some disgust, "Xiao Jiu, why do you hold the storage bag in your mouth, how dirty it is!"

"This is my own space!" Xiao Jiu felt wronged.

"Oh oh!" Nie Chen nodded casually, and didn't listen to what Xiao Jiu said at all. Opening the storage bag, Nie Chen's spiritual sense swept inside, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a deacon elder, and he is indeed much richer than my little demon. ”

In the storage bag, there are not only long swords and spirit stones and other things, but also many ancient books and jade slips. Nie Chen made a general count, and there were as many as thirteen exercises. It's just that these exercises are all low-level, Nie Chen glanced at them and put them aside. What she was most interested in was the bronze tripod buried deep in the corner of the storage bag.

With a thought, Nie Chen took out Xiao Ding, played with it a little in his hand, and finally nodded: "This should be a good thing." Xiao Jiu, do you recognize what this is?"

Xiao Jiu glanced at it a few times, and finally nodded: "I've seen it once, this is called the Flying Feather Furnace, and it is used by monks for alchemy." This one is in good condition, and it should be worth nearly a hundred spirit stones. ”

"Since that's the case, then let's hand him over to the sect in exchange for contributions. ”

"Will anyone recognize it?" Xiao Jiu was a little worried, after all, this was the result of murder, and he killed the deacon of the sect, so it would be a little troublesome if the matter was revealed.

Nie Chen shook his head: "Don't worry, this thing is not the only one, it is not so easy to recognize." And I'll give it a modification to make sure its owner doesn't recognize it. ”

While speaking, Nie Chen pointed his finger and pressed it on top of Xiao Ding. A touch of black overflowed, slowly infecting the body of the small dingding, and soon the bronze small ding turned black. Nie Chen glanced at it and was very satisfied, although it looked a little ugly, at least there was no problem with safety.

The management of Tianyunmen was very loose, and no one paid attention to Nie Chen's disappearance during this time. Nie Chen went to the mission hall first and handed over the previous task. Of course, the time has already passed, and the spirit mushrooms she retrieved can only be given away for free, and there is no contribution to exchange for it.

Nie Chen didn't care, turned around and went to the Contribution Hall, and took the black Xiaoding out. The person in charge of the contribution hall is a middle-aged man, who is in the late stage of foundation building. Seeing the black Xiaoding, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and after taking a closer look, his brows gradually wrinkled.

"Uncle Shi, is there something wrong?" Seeing this, Nie Chen felt a little apprehensive in his heart.

"This little ding is a bit weird, where did you get it?" the man asked.

Nie Chen scratched his head: "I picked it up on the road, it fell in the black mud at that time, and I pulled it out." ”

"You wait here for a while, and I'll go and ask the elders to come and see. With that, the man put down Xiao Ding and ran quickly to the backyard.

"You still have to find an elder, don't bother so much!" Nie Chen frowned, seriously suspecting in his heart that he had damaged this Xiao Ding. If that's the case, it would be a pity, this is a treasure worth a hundred spirit stones.

After a short time, the man returned, and an old man in front of him took the lead. While walking, he kept urging: "You can't go faster, when will it be so slow." Ahh

Nie Chen was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously handed Xiao Ding over. The old man took it, looked at it carefully, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes, that's it! I have been looking for it for many years, but unfortunately there are no clues at all, but I didn't expect to meet it today." Little doll, where did you find this treasure?"

"Picked it up on the side of the road. Nie Chen replied weakly.

"Quick, take me quickly!" The old man's face was full of excitement, and he took Nie Chen's hand and was about to leave.

"Where are the seniors going? But there is no Xiaoding there, so I brought this one back. Nie Chen hurriedly explained.

The old man shook his head: "No, no, no! This little tripod is nothing, what is precious is the layer of black stained on it." This is a rare treasure, and its value is immeasurable! Tell me where I will take you with a flying sword!"

"A mud pond in the back mountains. Seeing the old man's eagerness, Nie Chen had no choice but to casually say an address. There are a lot of mud ponds in that place, and it's not too late to identify the specific one when it arrives.

The old man agreed, summoned a flying sword in his hand, and after it became one zhang long and three feet wide, he jumped up with Nie Chen. Then the flying sword rose into the air and went straight to the back mountain. It was very fast, and it took a few minutes to reach a hundred miles away.

This was Nie Chen's first time riding a flying sword, and his heart was full of excitement and envy. This is a skill that only a Jindan monk has, and he can only have it when he waits until what year and month. Imagining himself traveling the world, the handsomeness and romance of the flying sword, Nie Chen felt a burst of heat in his chest.

"Little doll, don't be in a daze here, tell me which mud pond it is?" the old man asked anxiously, holding away the flying sword.

Nie Chen looked around and casually pointed to a mud pond in the distance: "That's it." ”

The old man's eyes lit up, and he went straight to the mud pond, and as for Nie Chen, he forgot about it directly. When he came to the mud pond, the old man didn't care whether it was contaminated with mud, stepped into it, and began to rummage carefully. The old man looked very seriously, carefully kneading and checking inch by inch, and even put it on the tip of his nose from time to time to smell it.

Nie Chen's eyes straightened when he saw it, and while he was amused in his heart, he was also a little more nervous. She knew that there could be nothing the old man wanted here, and if she let him know that she had lied to him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

An hour later, the old man turned over the whole quagmire, and finally returned disappointed. Yang Tian let out a long sigh and muttered in his mouth: "It seems that I have no chance with the treasure, and I will miss it in the end." ”

"Uncle Shi, I don't know what you're looking for?" Nie Chen was curious in his heart, and couldn't help but ask.