Dream turned the folding fan over and over, and seemed to be very anxious. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoBecause it's closer, I can see it a little more clearly, it's an ordinary folding fan.

The yellowish fan bone is very ordinary, with no grain of the wood itself, nor has it been finely polished, and it is unabashedly smooth that it is not even smooth; I don't know what the material of the white fan is, not like silk or paper; There is only one side of the fan painted with the traditional landscape painting technique, the rough brush outline is not fine at all, the brush and ink hide the mountain stones in the clouds, and there is an ink dragon between the clouds and mountains showing a scaly claw.

Nightmare closed the fan and set it aside. "Senior, does the fairy have other instructions? It's hard to understand the mystery in the fan. ”

The senior didn't speak for a long time, got up and turned his back to us, and looked up slightly at the middle hall.

"The fan bone is refined from Shen Xuan wood. The hundred-year-old tree sinks to the ground, nourished by the earth's qi, and if it does not die for thousands of years, it becomes a sinking wood. If there is a high-level person, or the essence of the sun and the moon is unearthed, there is a possibility of cultivating into a spirit. Shen Xuanmu is dark all over, heavy as dark iron, stronger than gold and stone, and is the top grade material for refining. After the monk's sacrifice is pure, and then prompted by the method of five thunders, the wood returns to the original and returns to the original with a light yellow color, and there is often a fragrance that is beneficial to practice. ”

"Senpai!" The dream was in a hurry, and he exclaimed and stood up.

The senior didn't react at all, and still talked to himself.

"There are a total of twenty-four fan bones, which are taken from the heart of the twenty-four Shen Xuan Trees in the same forest. The fan surface is woven by Tianluo silkworm silk, the fan nail is water rhino horn, and the ink of painting is Wujun blood! The senior's voice suddenly became stern, and then he turned around and sighed, "She has done so much for you. ”

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the folding fan on the table flew towards him. Then the fan slowly opened, juxtaposed with the seniors.

Jingmeng respectfully kowtowed three times, and then said: "I have only one side with the fairy, and I am really guilty and uneasy to be so wrongly loved by the fairy." Seniors, don't worry, I'll go to her after this incident, and I won't lose it. ”

The seniors lifted up the frightening dreams. "This treasure fan, it took her endless effort, there must be another mystery, you are so enlightened." Speaking of this, as soon as the senior beckoned, the folding fan slowly closed and floated to his hand. He handed the fan to Jingmeng and advised: "She knows that your Dao is mysterious, but she has no satisfactory magic weapon, so she specially refines it for you." In order to seek good materials, even jade chips have been exchanged with others. The bones, surfaces, nails and even patterns of this fan have all been refined into ritual vessels, each with its own wonderful use. It's just a pity that there is no inscription and it can't be combined into one treasure. ”

Jingmeng looked at the fan in his hand carefully, and said slowly: "Seniors carry love." Dreams are only shallow in learning, and they are afraid of tarnishing this treasure. He met the fairy every day, but he still handed it over to her to successfully practice. ”

This senior is not very old, I don't know if there is a small family, I always feel a little wrong. In my opinion, Nightmare is also a little child, and it is certain that he is not as old as me. Even compared to the young disciples of the various sects here, they are quite young. He pretended to be old and earned enough impression points in front of those masters.

It seems that there is nothing to do with me again, but I have been sitting on the cold bench for a long time, and I have been drinking tea here all afternoon.

"This little friend you brought seems to be a little unhappy." My seniors finally remembered me.

"Senpai!" I sat up straight and spoke in a voice that bordered on pleading and crying.

There was finally a smile on the senior's face. "I know about you. When a few real people return, we will go to the Qunlong Temple tonight to find out. ”

I was so excited that I even started dancing, and I couldn't think of anything beautiful for a while, but I kept shouting about my seniors.

The senior waved his hand out of the hall, facing southeast and staring at the corner of the courtyard wall. The senior said, "I thought you were not qualified enough to practice mathematics. But it was a bit of a confession with the dream, and it became a proverb, which shows that the opportunity has come. I'll test you again, if there's someone in the corner, how many bricks should I hit? ”

How do I know this. It's so far away that I can't even tell which brick to turn! Forget it, let's talk nonsense.

I casually said a number. "The seventh."

As soon as the words fell, a white light flew out of the senior's sleeve. There was indeed someone in the corner of the wall, and with a scream, a purple-clothed man wrapped tightly up and down revealed his traces.

This man was short like a monkey, but his movements were far less sensitive than those of a monkey. The white light stabbed him in the shoulder as soon as he folded, and if it weren't for the fact that there was a cloud of black smoke that was always entangled with the white light, he would have fallen down long ago. Seeing that the situation was not good, the monkey took out a few things from his bosom and threw them on the ground.

I didn't see what it was, but I could see the smoke coming out. The smoke has three layers, the first one is black. The black smoke merged with the previous black smoke, and the white light was suddenly fixed in the air. The second smoke is gray, the effect is similar to industrial exhaust gas, you can dye anything you see, if it is not for the predecessors to summon the wind in time to blow it away, it is estimated that the entire courtyard will be gray. But even so, the ground, the old trees, and the unwilted weeds were stained with a large area of ash. If it changes color, it will die, and in the blink of an eye, the leaves of the old tree will fall off, and this person is really vicious. The wind can't blow the gray smoke away, otherwise it will be infinitely poisonous. The seniors hurriedly cast spells, and all the gray smoke was fixed, and those that were blown away gradually gathered. The third smoke was white, and the smoke cleared, and the monkey disappeared.

The seniors were still doing it, and the dream had already fought with the dwarf monkey. Seeing that the white smoke covered the thief's hiding, he opened the folding fan in a hurry and waved it violently, and there was another scream, but the thief was gone.

The dream wanted to chase him out, but the senior stopped him. "It's just a clown, let him go."

Nightmare stopped, and returned to dissolve the gray smoke with his seniors.

It always felt like it was a long, long time before the gray fog was cleared. The two of them worked together to condense the gray mist into a ball, and then the seniors took the clear water in the pool, and the gray mist finally condensed into a small ball.

The flowers and trees should be hopeless, but I am afraid that even the floor tiles will have to be replaced. The senior said the evil and put the gray ball into his sleeve, and then with a move of his hand, the white light violently dispersed the black mist and flew back into his hand.

The senior did not directly put away the white light, but took a closer look. It was a white jade stick, and it seemed to have some patterns carved on it. The blood stains also formed a pattern on the jade stick, but unfortunately it was too vague to know what it meant.

The senior's face was gloomy. "The formation is damaged, and even such a small person can mix in. I had to go and fix it, and I didn't have time to fix the portal and the back garden. I'm going to bother you in these places. ”

The dream said yes again and again, and hurriedly pulled me to walk with me.

Suddenly, the seniors stopped. "You can try to fix the formation in front of the door, don't forget to take him with you. Ten thousand laws are natural, and cultivating the door is also a science. There are many rights and wrongs in front of the door, and you will meet your acquaintances. After saying that, the senior laughed and left.

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