（18）

At dawn the next day, Yu Wenlei stood at the pier and looked at the passing ships, and secretly made up his mind that when this matter was over, he must go to Uncle Chu to ask him what his purpose was for saying goodbye like this.

The word "purpose" flashed in Yu Wenlei's mind, and he seemed to have grasped something, and suddenly realized that with Uncle Chu's style of doing things, should it be......

Yu Wenlei put his cheek on his cheek with one hand, carefully recalling yesterday's events, when he left Fenglai Town in the morning, he seemed to be careless, and asked Qiu Yuanwai about the whereabouts of the third grandfather and Brother Baoshan. Could it be that he had already found clues from Qiu Yuanwai's reply, but why couldn't he even tell me?

The more Yu Wenlei thought about it, the more chaotic he became, and just as he was annoyed, a crisp girl's voice came from behind: "Brother Lei, have you waited for a long time?"

Yu Wenlei's thoughts were interrupted, he turned around to look, and a girl dressed in white walked towards him like a slim one. The girl's black hair was like a cloud, draped over her shoulders, and a red ribbon was tied on her head, it was Zhao Lingwei. She changed her outfit today, and she looked even fresher and more refined.

Yu Wenlei stepped forward and asked, "Miss Zhao, which boat do we choose to go to the Immortal Trace Forest?"

Zhao Lingwei's mouth moved, and she seemed to be unhappy: "Didn't you say it, call me Sister Wei." Forget it, whatever you like to call it, anyway, I won't change the name I call you. Then she pointed to a small boat in the water and said, "That's it, it's okay anyway." ”

The two boarded the boat, Zhao Lingwei reported the name of the place, and the captain put down the lamp, untied the rope, and rowed into the river.

The captain rowed on the river for three or four hours, and then turned into an unnamed river, and traveled for about half an hour. Zhao Lingwei walked out of the cabin and said, "Uncle, put the boat on the right bank and stop here." ”

The captain openly asked, "Girl, don't you go any further?" but the banks of this river are full of woods, and there is no place to put your feet, so what are you going to do in the woods?"

Yu Wenlei followed out of the cabin, and when he looked up, the trees on both sides of the river grew lush and green, covering the sky and the sun, just like the deep sea of woods, which seemed extremely quiet.

Zhao Lingwei stood on the side of the ship, took out a silver ingot and stuffed it into the captain's hand, and then jumped into the air without looking at it, like a light white dove, falling into the forest.

The captain was so stunned that he forgot the silver taels in his hand for a while. When he reacted, seeing that the two of them had already been submerged in the dense forest, the old man hurriedly put the silver into his arms and went away with a thousand thanks.

The two walked through the forest, and Zhao Lingwei explained as she walked: "The last time Master took me to the Immortal Trace Forest, this is the road I took, and through this dense forest, there is a mist in front of it, and at the end of the mist is the Immortal Trace Forest. But ......"

She looked up at the sky, and said, "The fog lifts for an hour every afternoon, and I hope we can catch up." ”

Yu Wenlei nodded, turned his head and asked, "What is the origin of that Illusion Immortal, why have I never heard Uncle Chu mention it?"

Zhao Lingwei smiled and said, "You are spell masters, so naturally you don't understand the rules of our spirit masters. On this continent, every blessed land cave and rare place will give birth to spiritual weapons, and along with the spiritual weapons, they are born with virtue, and what comes into being is the illusionary immortal who waits for the spiritual weapon.

The immortal is specially responsible for repairing the spiritual weapon that has recognized the owner, that is, the spiritual treasure, and is an out-and-out spiritual weapon guardian. However, I also heard the master say that if there is a fate, he will also get a spiritual weapon given by the immortal, which is an innate spiritual treasure, not to mention the power, I heard that the blessed ability of the light is incomparable to this acquired spiritual treasure.

But Brother Lei, you are a dignified spell master, don't fight the idea of this innate spirit treasure. ”

Yu Wenlei smiled indifferently and said, "Miss Zhao, you are too worried, I didn't want any innate spirit treasures, I just promised to accompany you to repair the Hidden Moon Aya." ”

Immediately, I thought in my heart, I already have the Biyu Vine Yuan Spirit in my body, as long as I practice diligently, I will be several times better than any innate spirit treasure in the future, what use do I want it to do. Thinking about it, he jumped out on his toes like a meteor.

The two of them walked in the forest for a long time, and suddenly Zhao Lingwei pointed ahead and said, "Look, through that acacia tree, it is the forest of mist." ”

Yu Wenlei looked up, only to see a big tree standing in the distance, several times larger than the surrounding trees, and the clusters of pink flowers on the top of the tree, hidden in the green leaves, looked like a burning fire.

Zhao Lingwei saw that Yu Wenlei was stunned, smiled proudly, and said: "This tree is a signpost, as long as you find it, you can enter the Misty Forest, this is all taught to me by Master." ”

The two watched and walked around the big tree, Zhao Lingwei clapped her hands and shouted: "Good luck, the fog has dissipated, let's go quickly, as long as we are fast enough, we will definitely be able to pass through!"

Yu Wenlei hesitated and said: "Didn't you say that this fog only dissipates for an hour every day, and now I don't know when it will recede, in case we walk halfway and the time for it to disperse has arrived, won't we be trapped inside?"

Zhao Lingwei urged: "Don't mother-in-law, mother-in-law, don't leave now, do you have to wait until tomorrow afternoon? At that time, we will have to sleep in this barren mountain and wilderness for one night, I can hear the master say that this forest is not clean at night." He lifted his leg and left. Yu Wenlei couldn't, so he had to keep up closely.

Who knew that just after a cup of tea, the mist suddenly poured out from all directions without warning, and in an instant it was so thick that it could not be turned away, and the surrounding environment suddenly became blurred. Yu Wenlei pulled Zhao Lingwei and shouted in a low voice: "Hurry back!"

Yu Wenlei was anxious and shouted, "Miss Zhao, where are you?"

Yu Wenlei didn't touch half of Zhao Lingwei's clothes, and there was still the shadow of Miss Zhao beside him.

He hurriedly shouted loudly, but in this thick fog, the sound couldn't be heard, and he didn't hear Zhao Lingwei's response after shouting for a long time.

Yu Wenlei suddenly thought that maybe Miss Zhao couldn't find me, and had retreated to the tall acacia tree, which she had said was a signpost.

Thinking of this, Yu Wenlei hurriedly walked back, but the fog became thicker and thicker, and he couldn't even see the things that were close at hand, and he couldn't distinguish the direction at all, so he went around and around for a long time, and he gradually moved away from the acacia tree.

Yu Wenlei was concerned about Zhao Lingwei's safety, and he was anxious, spinning like a headless fly.

He walked in the misty forest for an unknown amount of time, and finally he was physically and mentally exhausted, and leaned against a tree and fell asleep in a daze.

In the haze, he suddenly heard the sound of bubbling water in front of him, as if it was a spring flowing, Yu Wenlei woke up, he stood up, and walked quickly following the sound of the water.

Approaching the sound of flowing water, you can faintly see that the front is a rockery that is higher than Zhangyu, the rockery is craggy, jagged and scattered, and a meandering water flow in the center flows down like Bai Lian and falls into the pool. And beside the pool, there seemed to be a figure sitting there, motionless.

Yu Wenlei was overjoyed, thinking that Zhao Lingwei was waiting for him there, so he hurriedly stepped forward. When the figure saw someone approaching, he also stood up, only to see him wave his sleeves, and suddenly, the surrounding fog disappeared without a trace.

Yu Wenlei was taken aback, but he also took advantage of the situation to see clearly that the person standing in front of him was not Zhao Lingwei, but an old man in his old age, the old man had white hair and white beard, just like a white ape in human clothes.

Yu Wenlei hurriedly fell to the ground, and said in his mouth: "The old man is above, my friends and I have been separated in this misty forest, and I ask the old man to tell me how to go to the fairy forest?"

The old man stroked the beard on his chest and said, "This young man, I don't think you have a spiritual weapon on you, why do you go to the Immortal Trace Forest?"

Yu Wenlei bowed again: "Back to the old man, I can't hide it, I inadvertently destroyed that friend's spiritual treasure, this time I came to accompany her to repair the spiritual treasure, and I don't have a spiritual weapon myself." ”

The old man nodded and said, "Seeing that you are still honest, get up and speak." Yu Wenlei stood aside respectfully, waiting for the old man's advice.

The old man opened his mouth and asked, "Young man, let me ask you, do you know what a spiritual weapon is?"

Yu Wenlei did not hide it, and told the truth: "I am a spell master, and I don't know anything about spiritual weapons, I hope you will forgive me." ”

"Oh?" the old man was taken aback, looked Yu Wenlei up and down, and said in confusion: "I don't think you look like a person with spiritual powers, how can you be a charmer?" ”

Yu Wenlei was full of doubts, and he didn't know what kind of fame this old man was doing, but he couldn't, so he had to stretch out his hand.

The old man put his hand on Yu Wenlei's wrist, and after a while, he said thoughtfully: "It seems that this is all the will of heaven! You didn't have any spiritual energy, but by chance, a primordial spirit entered your body and coexisted with you, which made you have spiritual power." It is said that this person with spiritual power cannot use spiritual weapons, but you are an exception. You can quickly go to the spirit pool and touch a spiritual weapon. In my opinion, this is your creation. ”

Yu Wenlei was surprised and delighted, as if in a dream. He hurriedly knelt on his knees and bowed his head: "Dare to ask the name of the immortal Weng, which cave is the immortal?"

The old man stroked his beard and laughed: "Actually, the old man is what those spirit masters often say about the illusionary immortals. It's just that ordinary people mistakenly think that the Illusion Immortal Weng is a person who is only responsible for repairing spiritual weapons.

In fact, it was my brother Realm Immortal Weng who was responsible for repairing the spiritual artifact, and I was an Illusion Immortal who only appeared once in a hundred and twenty years. Most of the innate spiritual treasures that the general public said came from this gathering spirit pool.

You should also try your luck in the past, people with spiritual power can't touch any spiritual treasures, but the old man wants to see what spiritual treasures you can find in this situation. Once you miss this hour, the old man and I will disappear, and if you want to find me again, it will be possible after two jiazi!"

Yu Wenlei was overjoyed, hurriedly walked to the edge of the pool, and touched his hands in the pool.

The water in this pool was slippery and silky, and he fished in it for a long time, but he didn't touch anything, and he couldn't help but get a little anxious.

The Phantom Immortal Weng said behind his back, "Young man, the time is up. After saying that, the pool and the rockery were gradually disappearing.

Yu Wenlei panicked, and even caught a person in the pool and didn't listen.

Phantom Immortal Weng sighed and said, "It seems that I miscalculated, and he can't obtain a spiritual weapon with this kind of physique. Alas, let this young man be happy in vain. ”

Saying that, he secretly became anxious, hoping that the spirit pool would disappear more slowly.

But this is all God's arrangement, he is only guarding the guardian spirit of the Spirit Gathering Pool, and he has no right to close or open the Spirit Gathering Pool, and he can't even control where he appears every one hundred and twenty years.

Eventually, the Gathering Pool disappeared completely. The young man didn't seem to be reconciled, and still lay there, making a groping pose.

The Phantom Immortal Weng couldn't bear it, so he stepped forward and comforted: "I said young friend, don't be discouraged. Even if you don't have this innate spirit weapon, with your qualifications, the old man can be sure that he will definitely be a talismanist who stands up to the heavens and the earth in the future. ”

The young man slowly stood up, turned around, and held an ancient sword in his hand, and said in his mouth: "Grandpa Immortal, I touched this the moment the pool disappeared. Can you give me a palm, what kind of spiritual weapon is this?"