"Does it matter?" asked Nanfeng with concern.

Yuan Anning shook his head and stuffed the tortoise shell to Nanfeng, then withdrew his hand and wiped the black spot with a handkerchief.

Nanfeng was not very relieved, so he brought a water bladder over, "Wash it quickly." ”

"It seems that the bone water can't be wet. Yuan Anning said not very sure.

Nanfeng just wanted to speak, but at a glance, he found that the bone-turning water flowing from the hourglass was flowing and spreading into the distance, and the five-clawed golden dragon was wilting to the ground, and he didn't even notice it.

Seeing that the bone-turning water was about to imprenate the five-clawed golden dragon, Nanfeng hurriedly dodged over and tolerated the five-clawed golden dragon aside with his foot.

The five-clawed golden dragon was very weak, and after falling down, its abdomen was facing upward, and the dragon's claws were weak to bend and stretch, trying to turn over.

"It's so dangerous, if it weren't for you, this tortoise shell would have been destroyed. The south wind took a few steps forward and sat down on the rock. Because I was too nervous before, I even felt like I was prostrating after relaxing.

"I'm here to help you do things, and it's your luck to get the Book of Heaven. Yuan Anning raised his hand to wipe his sweat.

There is a word called shock, the two of them are this feeling at this time, they are happy to get the tortoiseshell book, but more of them are afraid, if it is not for the two of them to deal with it properly, although they are not in a hurry, they snatched out the tortoise shell at the last moment, and this most important piece of tortoise shell is afraid that it has been destroyed by the bone water.

When he came back to his senses, Nanfeng looked down at the tortoise shell in his hand, this tortoise shell and the other eight pieces should have been a complete back carapace of a turtle, the one in his hand was the center, and the other eight pieces were all edges, just in terms of the size of the tortoise shell and the number of ancient characters on it, the importance of this piece of tortoise shell was much higher than the other eight.

After a short look, Nanfeng pinched the tortoise shell and said, "This tortoise shell is a joint effort ...... you and me."

Without waiting for Nanfeng to finish speaking, Yuan Anning shook his head and interrupted him, "I understand your intentions, don't say anything more." ”

Nanfeng still wanted to speak, but Yuan Anning stretched out his hand and pointed at the five-clawed golden dragon in the corner, "Don't forget it." ”

Nanfeng frowned and looked at the five-clawed golden dragon, at this time the five-clawed golden dragon had already turned over, and was looking up at the two of them, it was already seriously injured, and the previous spitting fire had aggravated the injury, and it was becoming more and more languid and dying.

"I still have a few wound pills here, and I don't know if they will work for it. Yuan Anning took out a few pills from her arms, these pills were originally placed in a porcelain bottle, and later the porcelain bottle was vacated by her to contain the talisman paper with the ancient characters of the Book of Heaven written on it.

Nanfeng raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yuan Anning, but did not answer her words, nor did he take the pill in her hand.

"These wound medicines are not as good as those given to you by Miss Zhuge , but they can also build muscle and stop bleeding. Yuan Anning said again.

Nanfeng still didn't answer, but stood up straight and walked over to pack up the wooden plaque and other things.

Although the five-clawed golden dragon was seriously injured and dying, it was not confused, and it seemed to know that the two of them were in charge of the south wind, so they kept staring at him, and wherever the south wind went, its eyes followed.

Nan Fengyan can not see the look of help in the eyes of the golden dragon, this golden dragon is very human, after being injured, he knows to ask for help, in order to get the help of the two, and he also knows to do his best to help them, if there is no golden dragon spitting out strange fire, the book of conferral that reaches the heavens can not be incinerated in time, and the two can successfully get the tortoise shell, the golden dragon is indispensable.

Not to mention that the golden dragon really helped them, that is, what the golden dragon did had no effect, just because it knew that it was doing things with others in exchange for the help of others, it should come to the rescue.

If there was no other reason, he would naturally do his best to save the golden dragon, but this matter was very wide-ranging, so he wanted to save but couldn't.

The form of the golden dragon at this time is naturally the result of its changes, its body should be very huge, the injuries on its body are naturally left by Gao Pingsheng, Gao Pingsheng obeys Huang Qishan's orders, and Huang Qishan obeys the orders of Taiyin Yuanjun, it can be said that Gao Pingsheng found and killed the five-clawed golden dragon is Taiyin Yuanjun, that is, the meaning of big eyes, in order to kill the golden dragon, Gao Pingsheng did not hesitate to scatter his efforts to blow himself up, if he saved the golden dragon this time, wouldn't it be the opposite of the will of the big eyes?

If it's an ordinary trivial matter, it doesn't matter if you sing the opposite tune once, but this matter is very important, the five-clawed golden dragon secretly responds to the Son of Heaven and dominates the number of qi in the world, if it saves its life, I am afraid it will have a huge impact and damage to what Big Eyes and others do.

Nanfeng's hesitation naturally couldn't escape Yuan Anning's eyes, and he asked softly in confusion, "Why don't you help?"

"Do you know what kind of existence the five-clawed golden dragon is?" asked Nanfeng rhetorically.

Yuan Anning nodded, the legend about the five-clawed golden dragon has a long history, and it is really known to women and children, even children who have never been crowned know that the five-clawed golden dragon is the emperor of the world.

"The wound on its body was caused by the self-explosion of a Taoist man's scattered efforts, that Taoist person acted on orders, and his lord had an extraordinary relationship with me, if I saved it, that Taoist died in vain, and it would add many obstacles to my friend. "Nanfeng didn't hide the truth from Yuan Anning.

Yuan Anning was surprised when he heard this, "Why did they hurt it?"

Nanfeng shook his head, since he was separated from Big Eyes and the others in Chang'an, he has never seen Big Eyes again, and now Huang Qishan, who has a relationship with him, is also dead, where Big Eyes is now, what the situation is, and the reason why Big Eyes and others killed the five-clawed golden dragon is even more unknown.

Yuan Anning didn't speak again, although she thought that Jin Long should be rescued, she would not make her own decisions, this matter was very important, whether to save or not, the decision was in the hands of Nanfeng.

Nanfeng also wanted to help in his heart, but he didn't dare to help, the reason was very simple, I don't know what the consequences of the five-clawed golden dragon if he survived, the big eyes are the reincarnation of Taiyin Yuanjun, Taiyin Yuanjun is Da Luo Jinxian, what she did is naturally righteous, she wants to kill the five-clawed golden dragon must have her reasons, the biggest possibility is that the emperor of this five-clawed golden dragon will be unfavorable to Jiangshan Sheji, if he saves it at this time, it is equivalent to helping the emperor to abuse.

Fearing that he would be soft-hearted, Nanfeng did not look at the golden dragon, but walked to the left to inspect the things there.

There are a lot of bamboo slips placed on the stone niche bookshelf, because it is dry here, there is no wind and no insects, most of the bamboo slips are well preserved, and I took a scroll at will, and the writing on it is Dingwen, which I can't understand.

At that time, the man's bed was in the southwest corner of the cave, and it was a very small stone bed, with a stone pillow on the bed, no bedding, and no change of clothes.

There is a stone niche on the stone wall in the area where the stone bed is located, there are two utensils in it, a flattened shape of the Tai Chi Bagua incense burner, the incense burner is only the size of the palm, there are three legs below, there is a copper cover, and the copper cover has a hollow Tai Chi Bagua figure, this thing is not used for daily incense, but incense vessels.

The other artifact was a weapon, a weapon he had never seen before, and he couldn't even be sure if it was a weapon, because the shape of the artifact was too strange, similar to the thickness of the copper rod used by the warriors, but it was much shorter than the copper stick, less than a foot, and if it weren't for the two inconspicuous annular protrusions at one end, it was somewhat similar to a rolling pin.

This thing is black, and the three-inch area with a ring-shaped protrusion is the grip, except for this three-inch area, the other parts are densely covered with scales, and the scales are many and dense, several times smaller than the snake scales that cover the snake's body.

Reaching out and taking it, he found that it was extremely heavy, this thing was black, and it was so heavy, when it was unusual copper and iron, he immediately thought of the dark iron hammer used by the fat man, the color of this short stick was very similar to the color of the black iron hammer, and it was very likely to be the same metal.

Most of the ordinary sticks are long weapons, the most common ones that are the same height as people, and it is not uncommon to be as long as a zhang, and the shortest is also a short stick with eyebrows, this stick is too short, less than a foot, and the judge's pen is more than so long.

Puzzled and curious, he took it in his hand and shook it, and when he shook it, it was crooked.

After being surprised, I looked closely, and the short stick, which was less than a foot long, was a few inches long, but it was a little thinner.

Curious, he shook it again, but he didn't see it continue to grow, only one foot and two inches, lying on his stomach softly, like a big loach.

"Look, what is this?" Nanfeng felt funny and turned back to Yuan Anning.

Yuan Anning was sitting on the last step at this time, and turned his head when he heard the voice, "Take it and take a closer look with me." ”

Nanfeng walked over and handed the short stick to Yuan Anning, "Why are you sweaty?"

Yuan Anning didn't answer, took the short stick and looked at it, and after a while, he said, "There are living joints in this thing, and it must be able to expand and contract at will." ”

"Is it a soft whip?" asked Nanfeng.

"Like, but it's not," Yuan Anning shook his head, his hands bent and looked at it again, "I have never seen this kind of black gold before, if ordinary metal is so slender, I am afraid that it will have already been broken, and it will not be able to connect the load-bearing at all." ”

"This thing should have a mechanism, you can help me find it. Nanfeng said, Yuan Anning has studied the art of public loss, and the art of public loss is the culmination of the creation of the world, and from her point of view, it can save a lot of work.

While Yuan Anning looked at it, Nanfeng looked at the five-clawed golden dragon in the corner, the golden dragon was getting weaker and weaker, and he was already languishing.

Nanfeng was afraid that he would be soft-hearted, so he didn't dare to look at it, and hurriedly looked away.

"The length of this thing is free, soft and hard calmly," Yuan Anning handed the short stick back to Nanfeng, "The length of soft and hard should be determined by the holding strength, why don't you give it a try?"

Nanfeng stretched out his hand to take it, stretched out his right arm forward, his five fingers were forced, and the short stick suddenly grew two feet, this time it was no longer soft and swaying, but straight and straight.

"Interesting. Nanfeng struggled to hold it again under curiosity, and the short stick was three feet longer and a little thinner.

"The straight force is rigid, and the curved force is soft. Yuan Anning reminded again.

When Nanfeng heard this, he held it in both hands and swayed it, and he didn't know which time it coped with the force, and the six-foot long stick suddenly softened and extended again.

The cave was narrow, and it was not allowed to try at will, so Nanfeng did not continue the drill, "How to take it back?"

"It's still to be figured out. Yuan Anning shook his head.

"What's wrong with you?" Nanfeng looked at Yuan Anning suspiciously, Yuan Anning's forehead and neck were covered with sweat, and his face was so ugly.

Yuan Anning shook his head again, "It's okay." ”

Seeing her like this, Nanfeng was puzzled, and when he saw that her right hand was bandaged with a handkerchief, he reached out and grabbed her right hand.

Yuan Anning couldn't dodge it and was caught by him. When he untied the handkerchief, he saw that the black dots on the back of Yuan Anning's hand had become significantly larger, and it was only the size of a grain before, but it was as big as a bean in this moment.

"Why don't you tell me that bone water will corrode and spread?" asked Nanfeng anxiously.

"It's fine. Yuan Anning pulled his hand back.

Nanfeng didn't say much, and immediately packed up his things, and the soft whip extended by the short stick would not be withdrawn, so it was crumpled into a ball and stuffed into the baggage.

"Let's go. Nanfeng carried the burden on his back and pulled Yuan Anning up the stairs.

After going up dozens of steps, the south wind ghost made the god turn around and look back, only to see that the five-clawed golden dragon had climbed out of the corner of the wall with difficulty, and was blocked by the steps and could not follow, so he could only look up helplessly from the bottom of the steps.

Nanfeng wanted to leave ruthlessly, but although he wanted to leave, he couldn't bear to take a step, sighed for a long time, and stretched out his hand to Chong Yuan Anning, "Give me the medicine for the wounds......"