Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Ice Spirit Needle

An Ran watched this good show from the sidelines, Ice Spirit Divine Needle? What's that? What did Venerable Moshang want? It looks like it's a baby...... You'll have to get your hands on that...... How to get it, An Ran was thinking carefully about this question......

Jun Zichen listened to Uncle Li's apology, leaned on the cushion behind him, closed his eyes tightly, and nodded nonchalantly.

At this time, the guard who helped Xiao Ai pack up his things came over, and before he could say anything, Xiao Ai's crisp voice floated over, with a coquettish meaning: "Sister, sister, can we barbecue meat here?" Xiaohuo and I haven't eaten yet! ”

An Ran looked at Xiao Ai's figure running over happily, and then looked at the little meat left in the guard's hand, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, how much have you eaten yet!

An Ran glanced at Jun Zichen and saw that he didn't react, so he said to Xiao Ai: "Go, go, roast whatever you want, don't eat too much, digestion is not good!" When I turned around, I saw Uncle Li with a blue face, and I couldn't help but feel good! I don't know why, I just can't get used to Uncle Li's arrogant appearance!

After a while, a guard holding a cold jade box came over, presented the box to Jun Zichen, and said to him respectfully, "Young master, you have brought what you want!" ”

Only then did Jun Zichen open his eyes, looked at the box, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and said to the guard: "Go, take it to ......" paused, looked at An Ran and asked: "Little brother, what is your name?" ”

An Ran raised his eyebrows, looked at him and said, "An Yuran." ”

Jun Zichen nodded and said to the guards, "Go and give this Ice Spirit Divine Needle to Little Brother An Yuran." ”

The guard held the box, walked up to An Yuran, lowered his head and said respectfully, "Young Master An, give you the Ice Spirit Divine Needle." ”

An Ran took the box, looked at Jun Zichen with some surprise, and asked him, "For me?" After speaking, he looked Jun Zichen up and down, and thought a little embarrassed: Does he know that I want this?

Jun Zichen nodded lightly, smiled at An Ran, and said, "Don't be staring at me, this is for you, don't you want to create what you have on that drawing as soon as possible?" I took a look, and those needles are somewhat similar to the Ice Spirit Divine Needle, so bring this one to you and see if it can be used. ”

An Ran opened the cold jade box with some doubts, and after opening it, a cold air came from the surface, as if he was on the top of the glacier, and the frozen An Ran shivered coldly, and An Ran looked at these needles in surprise: It is really worthy of the name of this "Ice Spirit Divine Needle"!

An Ran took out a needle and carefully observed it under the sun, only to see that the needle was crystal clear throughout, and there was no sign of warmth in the sun, but it was full of cold, and the tail of the needle was a little red, as if it was a ruby embedded in the needle body, which was brilliant and flashed dazzling under the refraction of the sun...... Don't know what this is made of?

Jun Zichen looked at An Ran's movements with an observation needle, a sparkling smile appeared on his face, and he supported his chin with both hands, leisurely admiring An Ran's movements.

Looking at the puzzled expression on An Ran's face, the smile on his face was even worse, and he smiled at An Ran and said, "This needle was won by my ancestor when he competed with others, and it has been passed down in my family for several generations."

It is said that the body of this needle is made of the ice core of the 10,000-year-old Xuanbing, and the red dots on the tail of the needle are made of volcanic magma, a total of one hundred and eight needles, which took the two top refiners at that time five years to refine.

But it's a pity that no one has been able to play its role, and fortunately, it's still beautiful, so it's collected by most people. ”

After a pause, he said, "Venerable Mo Shang has always wanted to find it, and this time I originally wanted to use it to ask Venerable Mo Shang to heal his illness. ”

An Ran listened while observing the divine needle, slightly injecting spiritual power to urge the red dot, only to see the red dot slowly move towards the tip of the needle along the middle of the needle body, and the needle body after the red dot passed, the cold gradually dissipated, and became slightly warmer. Until the red dot moved to the tip of the needle, the whole needle had faded all the cold, and the warmth seemed to be changed to another needle, and the whole needle looked more and more amazing under the sunlight.

An Ran looked at the needle, nodded incessantly, and said with emotion: "It's really a good needle, the world is really illiterate!" ”

Uncle Li glared at An Ran viciously on the side, and said to An Ran with slight disdain: "It must be a good thing, don't move, if you break it, you won't have a second set of needle compensation!" This needle is a lifesaver! ”

An Ran hooked his lips, smiled slightly, and a calculation flashed in his eyes, if he was really sleepy, someone would send a pillow, looked at Uncle Li provocatively, and dug a pit and said: "Listen to what you say, it means that who can save your young master, you can be the master of the treasures of this family and give them away?" I don't know which servant is so bold......"

Uncle Li was startled by An Ran's words, and hurriedly knelt down towards Jun Zichen, crying with tears in his eyes: "Young master, my subordinates don't mean this, my subordinates don't mean it, my subordinates will never have the courage to do that kind of thing, young master, you know, please forgive your subordinates this time." ”

Jun Zichen glanced at Uncle Li, sighed, and said to him: "Uncle Li, I know that you are for my good, but you must not forget your duty, since you met Little Brother An Yuran, your heart has been uncertain...... After returning home, you should go back to your grandfather and take care of him. Now you go and stay aside. Uncle Li silently got up and walked away.

After a pause, Jun Zichen looked at An Ran's sly eyes, and said with a smile: "Yes, if you can cure me, why not give you this Ice Spirit Divine Needle!" ”

An Ran saw that his mind was exposed, and he was not annoyed, scratched his head, looked at Jun Zichen with a grin and said: "Since this is the case, then thank you, since the problem of needles has been solved, it will be much easier to deal with it, let's go to the carriage to give you needles!" ”

Jun Zichen recruited the guards to help him get into the carriage, and Xiao Ai heard that his sister was going to the carriage to give people needles, and he was immediately excited, and shouted that he was going to go, An Ran thought about it, and saw that Jun Zichen did not refuse, so he agreed, and Xiao Ai also got into the carriage with Xiao Huo in his arms.

When I got into the carriage, I saw that the carriage could accommodate four or five people lying side by side, and under the carriage lay pure white fur that was softer than the lightning wolf skin, and there was not a single miscellaneous hair on the fur, and there was a small table in the carriage, on which was a book spread out, and it seemed that there was leisure for reading, and there was a small stove in the corner of the table, and a pot of steaming tea was boiling on it.

After Jun Zichen saw An Ran and Xiao Ai coming up, he didn't know what he had opened, and a row of wooden planks appeared in the innermost part of the carriage, and Jun Zichen moved the stove and teapot to the wooden board, and folded the table into the carriage.