Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Change of the Shackles of the Gods

These days, she not only practiced divine sense exploration every day, but also painstakingly practiced how to control the flow of true vitality in her body for a long time, so as not to let the true vitality leak out prematurely, so that those grains that were cut away by the wind would not suddenly fall from the air and scatter to the ground because of the interruption of her true vitality. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

Looking at the pile of millet in the dustpan, she jumped happily and shouted, "Medicine Ling, I have succeeded!" I did it! Yay—haha—"

Under the old tree, the medicine spirit reading the jade slip hooked the corners of her mouth shallowly, let out a chuckle from her nose, and looked sideways at the phoenix nine kites running towards him, the bright smile on her face shone like a star, making the people watching couldn't help but feel happy.

"Although the speed of learning is slow, the comprehension is not the worst." He retracted his gaze and said, "Tomorrow, I'll start teaching you chaff separation." ”

"Good!" Feng Jiu Yuan grinned, and was just about to turn around to leave, but stopped with a little doubt, turned his head curiously and looked at the Fu Shen shackles that bound the medicine spirit, confirmed for a while, and asked, "Medicine spirit, the color of the Fu Shen shackles seems to have darkened, what's going on?" ”

The medicine spirit's gaze on the jade slip froze, looking at the circle of iron chains tied to his waist, and after a while, he raised his head, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's okay." Every once in a while, it gets a little darker. ”

Yao Ling's face was indifferent, but Feng Jiu Yuan's heart became nervous for no reason. The shackles of the gods were infused with the spiritual power of the ten gods, and it was impossible for them to change for no reason, but the medicine spirit refused to say, could it be related to the medicine spirit?

"Are you really okay?" Feng Jiu Kite said as calmly as possible.

"You want something to happen to me?" Yao Ling looked at her intently with a smile, Feng Jiu Kite looked at him suspiciously for a while, and then looked away, "Of course I don't want anything to happen to you!" ”

She turned and walked a few steps, then stopped, and there was a faint guess in her mind that was not so good. Slowly turned around, looked at Yao Ling, and said, "Yao Ling, no matter what happens, I will definitely not let you have anything to do!" I guarantee it in the name of Feng Jiu Kite and Ruo Xiaomi! ”

Yao Ling looked at her silently until she turned away again.

In the evening of the next day, Feng Jiu Kite and Yun Hua sat in the Fenglin Pavilion with their chins on their chins and thought for a long time, and Yun Hua took the lead in speaking: "Nine Kites, do you say that our method has been recognized?" Why didn't that person take the bait? ”

These days, the two of them can be said to have racked their brains to think of countermeasures to lure the snake out of the hole, as soon as they have time, Feng Jiu Kite will wander around the wilderness of the Wuji Immortal Sect alone in the middle of the night, but the person seems to have disappeared and never appeared again. It is impossible for her to really put herself in danger for this, in case she dies and the murderer is still not found, wouldn't she ask for her own suffering?

"Maybe I'm not hard enough on myself!" Sighing slightly, he thought of the medicine spirit in the space and the shackles on his body, and couldn't help asking, "Yunhua, have you heard of the Buddha Devouring Sword?" ”

"Devouring the Buddha Sword?" Yunhua nodded a little frightened, "This is the number one among the top ten magic swords of the ancients, what are you asking for?" ”

Magic Sword? Feng Jiu Kite's eyes showed surprise, and he lied sincerely and smoothly, "It's nothing, I just saw this name by chance in a book, and I thought it sounded infinitely powerful, but I didn't expect it to be a magic sword!" ”

"That's right! However, I heard that this sword has long been lost to the world, and few people have heard of the name of this sword until now. ”

"Really?" Feng Jiu Kite turned her head to look at Ruhua, she found that Ruhua really knew a lot of things that other people didn't know, just like the first time they met in the ancient city test, she was very familiar with the Ancient Five Divine Beasts, the Guardian Divine Beasts of the Wuji Immortal Sect, etc., and at a young age, she knew much more than the people of her generation. She said that she came from a declining family of immortal cultivators, and when she was seven years old, in order to cure her illness, the family ran out of wealth and materials, and after ten years, she finally decided to send her to Wuji Immortal Sect to apprentice and cultivate immortals.

"Hmm!" Yunhua thought for a while, and said: "If you want to understand more clearly, you can go to the library to find it, there are thousands of ancient books in the library, I believe there must be a record of the Buddha devouring sword!" ”

"Why didn't I think of that?" Feng Jiu Yuan suddenly smiled, took Yunhua's hand and stood up, "Yunhua, will you accompany me to the Library Pavilion?" ”

"Wow!" Yunhua smiled and stood up, "Let's go!" ”

As soon as the two of them stepped on their respective flying talismans and landed in front of the tall library in the air, they saw the old man who was collecting the book flying back from outside with his flying magic weapon, and the two of them saluted politely: "Elder Fengqi!" ”

Elder Feng smiled slightly, glanced at the two of them slightly, and asked, "Are you here to find books?" ”

The two nodded, and Elder Feng said gently, "Come in with me!" ”

She walked to the door of the tall library, and with a slight wave of her robe, the two thick dark brown doors creaked open, revealing rows of bottomless bookshelves, unable to see the front and back, and the ends of the ends.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, a young disciple came out of it, it was the young man who accepted the Suzuba of the Wujiao Sect on the day of the disciple election. He bowed down to Elder Feng Qi and said, "Master! ”

Elder Feng Qi nodded, and said to Feng Jiu Kite and Yun Hua: "Although I haven't come to the Library Pavilion for a long time, I already know about the various ancient and modern books in the Pavilion, so you can ask him about any books you want." The same is true of the young man in front of her.

Feng Jiu Yuan nodded, and saluted with Yun Hua, "Thank you, Elder Fengqi!" ”

Elder Feng Qi smiled, walked away, and left.

Feng Jiu Yuan stepped into the threshold of the Library Pavilion, glanced at the staggeringly large Library Pavilion, and asked, "May I ask if there are any books here that record the ancient divine sword and the magic sword?" ”

Yiran nodded, "Follow me!" ”

He took Feng Jiu Kite and Yunhua to the end, and then walked to the right to the corner, pointing to a row of ten-story bookshelves in front of him, "All the materials related to the sword are here." ”

In addition to the ancient scrolls, the bookshelves here are jade slips, but because they are taken care of, they are not dusty.

Feng Jiu Kite picked up one of the scrolls and opened it to look at it, and said to Yiran: "Thank you!" You go get busy first, we'll find it ourselves! ”

"Okay!"

After leaving, Yunhua turned over several jade shafts and looked up at the row of tall and long bookshelves, which is estimated to be ...... You can't find it at dawn, right? But he turned his head to see Feng Jiu Kite's serious search, and thoughtfully silently helped her find it.

The deep night gradually enveloped the whole land, and at the foot of the Infinite Mountain, the beasts danced and let out a terrible howl. Outside the West Cliff, the monsters gathered more and more, but they couldn't break through the barrier at the entrance of the West Cliff no matter what.