Chapter 183: The Gift (2/5)
"Hey! You human beings, how fragile! ”
Nanfeng's face was expressionless, looking at death as if she were at home, seeing this stupid and cute Kunpeng, she had simply misunderstood it before. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info where does it know what routines? I'm afraid its IQ won't be online at any time, right?!
"Hmm, you seem to have misunderstood me?" Kunpeng pretended to ask arrogantly, and glanced secretly out of the corner of his eye, thinking that Nanfeng didn't see it.
Nanfeng was still expressionless, took out a small bucket that had not been sold (because it was too ugly and unsalable, so he could only keep it for himself), lying on the edge of the bucket, his arms hanging weakly from under the torn sleeves, his chin resting on the side, and he didn't want to move.
How stupid does she look? Will you be deceived by this extremely naïve scam? After working hard for so long, it turns out that she is teasing her again? Although she has no choice, she doesn't want to be so aggrieved, okay?
Piao doesn't like to use his brain, and his brain is not very bright. After staring at Nanfeng for a long time, she figured it out, knowing that Nanfeng had misunderstood her, and it turned out that it was better to explain it but not know how to explain it.
In fact, when Piao saw this girl with a spore man appear, he already understood that according to the man's instructions, the destined person had come.
"Well, since you can't speak clearly, let's go straight to it!" Piao opened his mouth and swallowed the south wind in one gulp.
Cats catch mice and mice, and they can still think of ways to run and see if they can run away; If a cultivator wants to kill an ant, the ant might as well lie there and wait; Piao wanted to eat himself, and Nanfeng could only stare at the dead fish's eyes and slam the lid of the small bucket on the ground.
Hehe, the food should also be packaged for itself! I've never seen it!!
Because since entering the big mouth of the drifter, Nanfeng found that he could no longer contact the Sky Swallowing Gourd, and the last move was useless, so what could he do except wait for death?
Wow~Wow~
Nanfeng sat in the middle of the keg, listening to the sound of running water. I don't know how long it took, but the sound of the rushing water disappeared, and the surroundings fell into peace.
The desire to survive supported her, and Nanfeng opened the lid of the bucket first, looking out through a gap. I saw that on the boundless water, a round of sunset was throwing the afterglow, and it was golden. The clouds in the sky, colorful and colorful, projected on the water waves, magnificent and boundless.
On Demon Spirit Island, Nanfeng rarely had the opportunity to see such a beautiful and quiet scene, and in such an environment, she was almost stunned.
Since she came to this world, she has been pushed forward by various things, how much of what she is doing is because she is happy, and how much is forced to be helpless?
She's looking back on her life to see if she's become the kind of person she hates.
In the past, whenever she reached the end of her life, she rarely had the opportunity to recall life, so she cherished such a time very much.
"Goo~"
I don't know how long it took, Nanfeng touched her stomach in surprise, she felt so hungry.
Since coming out of the belly of the mountain, Nanfeng has been very fond of food for a long time, and then he has eaten too much, and he feels that it is not interesting to eat on time every day, and there is nothing special about those foods. Of course, it has something to do with the fact that the Sporodes are so busy trying to regain the glory of the race, and no one is cooking for her.
Fortunately, the storage ring can still be used, Nanfeng took out a bottle of Baicao Dan and ate one. This was originally something developed by Aman to replace Bigu Dan, because there is no erysipelas, the taste is good, and she doesn't eat much, so she is not tired of it, so she has been preparing for many emergencies for a long time.
Nanfeng tried to fly, but found that it had just floated in the air and fell back into the keg with a thud. Fortunately, Nanfeng had the foresight and did not put away the bucket, otherwise who knows what kind of water is outside, and whether it will be harmful to health?
As a result, because he did not have a good balance when he landed, the keg overturned. It took a lot of effort for the south wind to go up again, but it turned out to be a chicken in the soup. Fortunately, the water was not harmful to her, except that it was a little thick.
But it was not without its benefit to fall like this, because at the very moment of fluttering, she saw the shadow of an island faintly in the distance.
The south wind hurriedly paddled the keg and went in that direction. Until the sun completely sank into the water and the sky became dark.
Nanfeng sensed that the rules of the world here were incomplete, and it was very similar to the feeling that Swallowing Heaven gave her. She guessed that this was Kunpeng's inner world. I remember that in ancient times, many talented demon beasts and demons were able to cultivate their own small inner world. There is no reason why an ancient demon like Kunpeng, who is very powerful in myths and stories, can't be cultivated.
"Whew~ I'm so tired!!" The water here is very viscous, there is no living thing in it, and it looks lifeless. The south wind rowed the boat very slowly.
There was not a single earth attribute element on the water, and Nanfeng felt that it was too wasteful for his spiritual power to be used for rowing, so he took out two broad-backed knives as oars and paddled all the way to this small island manually.
The saying that the mortal kingdom is expected to run away from the mountains and dead horses, and the islands in the sea are even more deceptive. I saw it from afar, and I don't know how long it would take to actually land on the island. As the sun rose and sunset, the south wind knocked off a whole bottle of ten herb pills before arriving.
The island is bare, the land is dark and fertile, and if you look closely, it seems to be sucking in the water around you. The south wind runs a secret technique, wanting to absorb spiritual power from the soil to make up for the empty dantian, but this land is like having a protective cover, and it can't absorb a little bit of soil spiritual power at all.
This so-called island is just a small hill tip, because the south wind is far away from people, so you can see a shadow in the distance. Although the south wind was tired to death, he still managed to move around the island.
There was really no way, so he asked Aman to take some pills to replenish spiritual power, and gnawed on them honestly.
The spiritual power in the dantian was restored to half, and it ran for a small week, and soon Nanfeng felt that his physical strength was slowly recovering.
Because it's been okay for so long, Nanfeng began to believe that if it was floating, it really had a gift for her? Nanfeng's heart slowly jumped up and began to look for the so-called gift.
When they reached the top of the mountain, there was still a mound of earth and stones, and Nanfeng saw a knife inserted in the ground at random, there was no so-called altar, mountain stone, wooden stake, etc., but simply inserted into the soil on the ground.
I saw that the knife had a blood-red tassel tied to the black hilt, and the scabbard was also bright red. Judging by the scabbard, it is a horizontal knife! The south wind is beating faster. Holding the sea soul in his hand, and stabilizing his mind with the help of the soul nourishing wood heart, the sea soul came with an eager thought, wanting to get close to the knife.
The south wind slowly approached the knife that was stuck diagonally in the ground. Because he was afraid of a trap, he also transported the colorless flame to his eyes, for fear of being hit.
After turning around for so long and getting nothing, this must be the so-called gift! Nanfeng thought to himself, this guy still knows how to read words and feelings? No, even if it sees that it is good at swordsmanship, it doesn't have the kung fu to prepare this knife!
That's a coincidence! How could it be the horizontal knife she liked? It's not a nine-ring knife, it's not a lancet, it's not a horse chopping knife...... But it's a horizontal knife?
The colorless firework spirit floated into her eyes, and if there was a profound illusion, she would definitely be able to see through it!
However, what she saw in her eyes was still that knife! The eyes returned to normal, because with the help of the colorless fireworks, the eyes had a slight burning sensation.
It's like being bewitched, like seeing the lover of your dreams and wanting to kiss Fangze. Nanfeng's hand grasped the hilt of the knife at once.
She didn't lose her mind, and her right hand still held the sea soul tightly.
The trap she had expected was completely absent, and with ease, she pulled the knife out of its bright red scabbard. Sure enough, it was her favorite color. The pitch-black blade, the snow-white blade, is as straight as a gentleman's end; Hard as a tough guy and unyielding; Heavy as a mountain in your hand.
Nanfeng looked at her left hand and then at her right hand in confusion, she couldn't understand why the two knives were almost the same?!
Wave a few times at will, handy, as if walking together for countless times, the light and shadows in my heart flashed one after another, my eyes were sour, and I wanted to cry for a while. (To be continued.) )