"Change! Treasure! Sword! ”

"You've changed!"

Zhang Yi looked at the bracelet on his wrist that was not moving, his face began to distort, and his teeth were clucking, looking like he was about to eat people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The three words "turning into a sword" have been said by Zhang Yi no less than three or four hundred times. Now, due to excessive anger and chagrin, he has become weak to speak.

"Master, the essence of the Shenkui Tree is similar to the Dinghai Divine Needle in the hands of Sun Dasheng back then. However, there is one thing that is not as good as others, and that is that it cannot be endlessly transformed into a handy weapon. The essence dew is produced in the sunflower tree and is grown in the sunflower tree, so only when the fairy power of the sunflower tree is strong can the ability of change be displayed. You don't have to rush it, maybe in the next few years, you have a chance to make it what you want. ”

The immortal tree divine sense may have been impatient with Zhang Yi's command, and slowly formed the words like the previous line in his mind.

Years!!!

Can Lao Tzu wait for those years?

Lao Tzu has obsessive-compulsive disorder! I want it, I want it now!!

Zhang Yi shouted hysterically, as if he wanted to vent all the anger in his heart before stopping.

However, this time, the Immortal Tree Divine Sense didn't pay attention to his crazy deeds.

……

Half an hour later.

Holding his throat, which was about to fork his breath, Zhang Yi frantically sucked the fresh air of nature. After feeling a lot more relaxed, he slowly stopped spitting.

The sky gradually became painted with crimson colors, and the sun began to slowly set in the western mountains.

Noticing that it was not early, Zhang Yi hurriedly took out his mobile phone and carefully checked the time.

I'm rubbing, it's six eighteen!

It's terrible, if you can't make it back today, you'll have to survive in this wilderness for one night!

When the time comes, with the sky as the quilt, the earth as the bed, the ghost as the friend, and the beast as the companion, the sourness is unimaginable!

I don't want it! I don't want it! I don't want it!

Say the important thing three times.

The realistic version of Robinson Crusoe must not be allowed to be staged! No!!!

With Zhang Yi's current strength, it is an exaggeration to say that he can return to school within an hour. But to say that it is necessary to return to the dormitory within three hours, it should still be nine out of ten.

Don't you still have a pair of perverted speed skates?

Thinking of this, he decided to check the situation of the three types of immortal seeds, and then led the seven teams of men and horses divided into groups to kill on the terraces.

Well, the Hundred Flowers Glazed Fruit Tree grows normally, and the ripening period is too far, so I will ignore it for now.

The immortal rice seeds are growing very quickly, and the first stubble should be harvested in another ten days. It's time to use your brains in this regard.

As for these sunflower trees, what other effects can they have besides being as hard as iron and being able to make weapons?

Looks like it's gone, right?

Feeling that the overall situation had been decided, Zhang Yi searched for the ghosts in his mind for a while, and then gave the order to stop, and then slowly walked towards the downhill road by touching the chain on his wrist.

"Sister, the way down the mountain is much easier than the road up the mountain for a while."

People usually describe the trail of ghosts as coming and going without a trace, and that's true!

Not long after Zhang Yicai gave his command, bursts of yin winds of different sizes blew towards his face.

"Daxian, don't worry, let us send you away!"

It was the long-tongued ghost who had been beaten by Zhang Yi who spoke, and at this moment, he had a flattering face, and he took off the stinky temperament that was arrogant and loved to tell right and wrong.

"Where are you sending me? Could it be that you are sending me to the western sky? "Zhang Yi is a little funny, out of the valley will be out of the valley, what are you doing with those who don't?

"Yes, let's give Daxian a ride. There has always been only a little ghost carrying a sedan chair to serve the ghost cha adult, but I have never heard of any ghosts carrying a sedan chair to serve the Daluo immortals. Now we have this wish and idea, and I hope that Daxian can be considerate and understanding, and fulfill our dream! ”

The old ghost also joined the persuasion team, and said with a fanatical expression.

"This ghost carries a sedan chair, but the immortal has heard of it. Well, I just don't know how strong your feet are. If it wears you out, it is not tolerated. If it delays my trip down the mountain, I'm afraid this immortal will be upset for a while. This, this, how is this good? Zhang Yi is actually testing the loyalty of this group of ghosts, and on the other hand, he can also take the opportunity to show the true speed of the ghost carrying the sedan chair, which greatly satisfies his curiosity.

Hearing that Zhang Yi was questioning their ability to walk, the group of ghosts panicked. Isn't this a clear distrust of the brothers? If you put small shoes on the collective ghosts, then so many of their ghosts don't expect to be reincarnated.

A fat-headed ghost stood up with a hippie smile.

"Daxian, now that the sun is setting, it is the time when our ghost power is strong. Not to mention that the brothers can reach a speed of 108,000 miles in a somersault, but there is still no problem in traveling 100 miles. The little one dares to guarantee the ticket, and it will definitely be able to take you down the mountain before the sunset dyes the red sky! ”

"That's it, that's it! Daxian, you can believe us once! ”

"Daxian will believe us once!"

"Daisen, give us a chance to perform!"

……

Yo he! Since so many ghosts have spoken in unison and expressed their hearts, what reason do you have to continue to refuse?

Hades is his elder brother, and Hades can enjoy the VIP treatment of a hundred ghosts carrying a sedan chair to see him off, why can't he do it?

TNN's, Lao Tzu also tried the taste of this ghost carrying a sedan chair today!

Although he was looking forward to it in his heart, in order to behave calmly in front of the ghosts, he still deliberately pressed the emotions in his heart.

"Since everyone has this idea, this immortal can't help but seem a little unkind when he refuses. Okay, let you carry the sedan chair once, and satisfy your wishes. But say it in advance, if you drop this immortal to the ground halfway, you will be unlucky! Also, if you can't reach the terraced location I designated after ten minutes, the period of your service will be extended again! ”

Hearing Zhang Yi's words that he finally let go, the ghosts grinned happily, and their hearts were a hundred times sweeter than eating a jar of honey.

"Okay, then it's decided. Now, the brothers will take out their housekeeping ghost spirit and tailor a sedan chair of the right size for Daxian! ”

"Good!"

"No problem!"

……

Zhang Yi was almost crazy, looking at the sedan chair woven by ghosts, his whole body was as excited as chicken blood!

Lao Tzu is also going to be a sedan chair carried by ghosts!

This treatment, the ancient emperors didn't have it!

As soon as the sedan chair was ready, Zhang Yi couldn't wait to sit in it and began to tell the hundred ghosts to move forward.

How to put this feeling, a bit like lying in a cotton field. It's like riding a motorcycle on the road, and the wind is swishing.

In any case, Zhang Yi is very useful for this feeling.

He could even clearly see the trees and flowers in the valley flickering before his eyes, almost like the speed of sitting in a 120-mile car!

"It's like flying! It's like flying......"

He was so happy that he couldn't help but sing that popular hit.

It turns out that the nonsense is not necessarily false, but it may also be very reliable. Zhang Yi went from the Ghost Valley to the terraced fields where the potatoes were planted, and it only took six minutes!

At this speed, there is really no one!

After taking out his roller skates from the farm tool house and putting them on his feet, he waved his hand and led the group of ghosts on the road.

The feeling of descending the mountain is also fantastic, the wind blows the hair on his face, he can compete with the hare that gallops out, and everything seems to be back to the scene of playing on the ridge when he was a child.

Twenty minutes later, he finally got his wish and walked on the asphalt road.

At this moment, a sound of surprise and surprise came from the path he flashed.

"Look, there's a guy flying through the air in front of you, and you're about to catch up with the helicopter!"

Obediently, it's a big game this time!