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The surrounding area was overgrown with wild grass, full of garbage, and the wellhead was covered with all kinds of messy things, if Qingya hadn't known this location a long time ago, Yan Yuchen wouldn't have found it at all.

Thankfully, the rope hadn't rotted, and there was a rusty bucket tied to it.

Qingya went down the well to explore the way first, and Yan Yuchen dragged the rope and stood in the bucket, followed behind, and slowly fell.

Now his body was full of strength, and even though the darkness and cold below were overwhelming, his heart was filled with not the slightest fear, but a kind of excitement for adventure.

The cave of an ancient monk was full of temptation for him who was new to cultivation.

After descending for about ten minutes, the green teeth in front floated up like a puff of green smoke, pointed to the wall below and said, "Childe, the entrance is there, the little one just went in to investigate, and there is no danger." ”

Yan Yuchen continued to descend, and finally reached the position that Qingya said.

A large black hole appeared in the mossy wall of the well, and even though he had a pair of eyes that could see the ghosts of the night, he could not see the innermost part.

Qingfang still floated in front of him, explaining as he moved inside: "Childe, in the past, this entrance was blessed with prohibitions, and even if mortals came here, they would never see it, but recently this place is about to collapse, and many of the prohibitions inside have lost their effectiveness, so we can come in." ”

Yan Yuchen cautiously followed behind, and after a while, he came to a stone door carved with strange patterns.

Qingya belonged to the soul, and easily passed through, and then retreated, looked at the stone door, and said with an embarrassed face: "I almost forgot, the son can't pass through the door, how can this be good." ”

Yan Yuchen walked closer, stretched out his hand, and pushed with all the strength of his body, but the stone gate did not move at all.

Immediately, the beads in his body spun rapidly, and a surging force came to his hands, he took a few steps back, clenched his fists, and his whole body unexpectedly emitted a brilliant light.

Feeling the terrifying power, Qingfang was startled, and swept behind him with a "whoosh", retreating far away.

Yan Yuchen's face was solemn, his fists slowly condensed an explosive force, and the milky white fists spun rapidly like a whirlpool!

He let out a low cry and threw his fists out!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the sturdy stone gate burst in an instant and fell apart!

The dazzling fist shattered into dots, and countless stone chips flew all over the sky.

Qingya, who was hiding far away, widened his eyes, his face was full of horror, and he was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately, his service was soft, otherwise he would have been beaten by this guy.

"Oh, Childe is mighty! Childe is domineering! Xiaoya's admiration for Childe is like a surging river, endless, and like the Yellow River flooding, a ...... Ah, Childe, you wait for the little tooth, let the little one help you open the way......"

Qingya chased after him with a shout, his face full of flattery, and he looked like a loyal and groveling minion.

Fortunately, after years of destruction, the cave has long been dilapidated, and many prohibitions have lost their effectiveness, and there are no obstacles inside except for the solid stone gate just now.

Under the leadership of Qingya's light car, Yan Yuchen quickly came to the cave where the ancient monk was cultivating.

It was a dusty stone room, with a stone bed in the corner, and a futon on the stone bed, on which the monk must have cultivated.

However, there were no bones or anything else left behind of the monk's corpse, and it was not known where the monk had gone.

Qingya floated above a stone table, pointed to a simple little book on it, and said, "Childe, there is an ancient book here, you quickly turn it over and let the little one see it, maybe it is the exercises that the ancient cultivator once practiced." ”

Yan Yuchen walked over and picked up the small book, blew the dust on it, and opened the pages, there were some strange words densely written on it, he opened his eyes and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't know a word.

Qingya next to him suddenly shouted, and said with excitement on his face: "Congratulations to Gongzi, this ancient book is indeed a cultivation technique, called "Ghost Guarding Technique", and it is actually a supreme technique specializing in cultivating ghost arts!"

"Ghost Trick?"

Yan Yuchen was stunned when he heard this, and said, "Can the basic method of cultivation be written on it, I have never cultivated, and I can cultivate this thing directly?"

When Qingya heard this, he scratched his head, and said a little helplessly: "This is not good, to practice any exercises, you need to become a monk first, and know how to urge the mana in your body, otherwise you will not be able to practice any exercises." ”

Yan Yuchen patted the dust on the ancient book, a little disappointed.

Now he can only urge the orb in his body to gain inhuman power, but he doesn't know any cultivation methods, and he doesn't have any power in his body.

"Childe doesn't need to be frustrated, there is still a box in the corner, there must be some gains, and there are some pills under the stone bed, which should not be ordinary. ”

Qingfang floated into the corner and said comfortingly.

Yan Yuchen came to the corner and opened the black and faint wooden box, which contained two ancient books and some rusty broken swords, and found a green and faint jasper wrench at the bottom.

The moment he saw that wrench, Qingya's scarlet eyes lit up in vain, and he said in surprise: "Childe, that's a storage ring, a space treasure that can hold a lot of things!"

Yan Yuchen picked up the wrench and looked at it, and asked suspiciously: "How to use it?"

Qingya happily leaned forward and said, "First drop blood to recognize the master, and then urge the mana to be used, after such a long time, the mark of that ancient cultivator must have already dissipated on its own." ”

Yan Yuchen squinted at him and said, "Qingya, you're just a ghost, how do you know so many things?"

Qingya smiled bitterly: "Xiao is indeed just a ghost, but at least he has been wandering in this world for thousands of years, he has encountered many strange things, he has heard many things about cultivation, and he has even seen some monks, so it is not surprising to know this." ”

After speaking, the blue-faced ghost immediately looked at death and said: "Xiaoya is loyal to Gongzi and has no deception, if Gongzi does not believe it, Xiaoya is willing to die!"

Yan Yuchen opened his mouth and bit his index finger, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll see if you die." ”

“……”

Qingya opened his mouth, and immediately smiled with a flattering smile: "Childe, there is still an elixir under the bed, the little one will help you take a look, you slowly drip blood to recognize the master, and the little one will not bother you." ”

After that, he "swished" into the bottom of the bed, and seemed to have forgotten about the matter of death.

Yan Yuchen dripped blood on the jasper wrench, and sure enough, he instantly felt a blood-related thing arise in the bottom of his heart.

He didn't know what mana was, so he could only urge the power in his body to try it.

Suddenly, there was a light in front of him, and another world appeared, white everywhere, and the space was extremely vast, but there were no living creatures.

"It turns out that this is the inside of the storage ring, and it is really big, I am afraid it can fit dozens of high-rise buildings. ”

When Yan Yuchen saw this scene, he felt extremely shocked in his heart, a small wrench, there was a hidden heaven and earth in it, it was simply amazing.

"Childe, there are many pills below, as well as a few magic weapons, all of which are priceless things, Childe will collect them quickly. ”

Seeing that he didn't let himself die again, Qingya finally had the courage to float out from under the bed, and said with a look of fawning as if he was inviting merit.

Yan Yuchen didn't know the elixir, let alone any magic weapons, so he saw some jade-white porcelain bottles and a few slender weapons, and as soon as his mind moved, those things were instantly sucked in by the wrench.

"It's a good thing. ”

Yan Yuchen was overjoyed, and by the way, he put all the things in the wooden box into it, and prepared to study it slowly after going back.

Seeing that the delay was too long, it was almost dawn outside, and it would be terrible if his family found him running out in the middle of the night.

Just as he was about to leave with Qingya, the bead in his body suddenly trembled, and a picture of the blue sea and blue sky hanging on the wall of the bedside of the stone bed actually emitted a soft light, illuminating the entire dark cave like the sun.

Qingya trembled in fright, and jumped behind Yan Yuchen with a "whoosh" and shouted, "There are ghosts!"

After speaking, he became embarrassed, his blue face turned slightly red, and he sneered: "I'm sorry son, the little one is a ghost...... The little ones usually go to the house at night to watch a lot of movies, and those girls like to call it that......"

Yan Yuchen glanced at him, took down the strange landscape painting in the past, looked left and right and didn't see anything famous, and threw it directly into the storage ring.

"Qingya, there should be cultivation exercises in those ancient books, you help me read and explain the books in the future, and I will practice, maybe there are exercises that can be practiced by you, and you can also practice on your own, anyway, you can't turn the books, we help each other, what do you think?"

"Qingya is duty-bound!"

"Don't agree so quickly, you think carefully first, I will never force others, if you don't want to, I won't force it. ”

"Childe, don't worry, even if it's the Daoshan oil pot and the hell fire sea, Qingya is willing to follow......! But Childe, you can let go of the small neck, don't ......"

"Oh, sorry, I can't help it. ”

In an elegant courtyard, the crescent moon hangs high and the flowers fall like rain.

The fox stood in front of a peach tree, irritable and picking the leaves on the tree one by one, picking a piece, scolding in his mouth, but he couldn't hear what she was scolding.

"Huh!"

A snow-white fox ghostly swept over the house and landed behind her, and in a flash of light, she turned into a graceful and luxurious woman.

"Miss, that human family has been frightened by the slaves and maids and fled overnight, presumably it will be sold there tomorrow, and we can move there tomorrow. As for that kid's family, they will also move into the courtyard next to it tomorrow and become our neighbors. ”

The beautiful woman bowed her body and reported respectfully.

The fox croaked and grabbed a few leaves and threw them at his feet, stepped on them a few times, gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for the fear of Jin Dan being damaged, I would have gone over and killed that bastard now!"