"I can clearly feel where that thing is, you follow me!"

Qi Chaolan didn't dwell too much on the others, greeted Zuo Fengshuai, and then went straight into the dense fog with the book in his right hand, and Zuo Fengshuai hurriedly followed suit.

Although the two of them couldn't see completely in the thick fog, they fortunately had the guidance of the ancient testament, and they had a clear direction to move forward, and their journey was much faster than others.

Although it has been a lot faster, it still makes people feel bored, Zuo Fengshuai looked at Qi Chaolan, his expression was a little twisted, and he looked stupid when he wanted to speak, but he forced himself to hold back and not say anything.

Qi Chaolan glanced at him with slanted eyes, felt speechless for a while, and asked:

"What the hell are you going to do? If you have something to say, say it! What are you doing with that look?"

When Zuo Fengshuai heard this, he didn't hesitate any longer, and hurriedly said:

"Actually, I've been curious all these years, how did you and Ming Ming suspend this magic weapon in their hands!"

Qi Chaolan was also stunned when he heard Zuo Fengshuai's question, he turned his eyes to look at the phantom of the book floating on his right hand, how did this thing float...

"First of all, it's not an entity, it's already integrated with me, and since it's a part of me, it's naturally where I want it to be!

As he spoke, his mind moved slightly, and the phantom of the ancient testament came to the top of Qi Chaolan's head, and his mind moved again, and he came to his feet again.

Zuo Fengshuai nodded again and again, and said with understanding:

"It turned out that I wanted it to be a part of myself, but how can I make my magic weapon a part of myself?

Qi Chaolan shook his head, this magic weapon was automatically bound after recognizing the master, and he didn't understand the principle, so he replied:

"This matter, you can only wait for the teacher to come back, and you will ask her in person!"

Zuo Fengshuai nodded in agreement, but he still didn't stop thinking, he couldn't refine his own weapons, so it was better to find another realm.

If you can find a way to infuse your own spiritual power into the whole body of the magic weapon with low consumption, and then control it through precise spiritual power, can you also control the magic weapon at will?

In the past, the magic weapon was automatically released by the chanting mantra, or opened and closed through spiritual power, and I often had to worry about not hurting myself or being innocent.

If we could find a way to control the magic weapon as if we were controlling the body...

That magic weapon will definitely be more flexible to use, just like the magic weapon of the senior brother, the treasure can move as you like, if it is a magic weapon like a flying sword, it is not impossible to take someone's head thousands of miles away!

This kind of idea has long been buried deep in his heart, but there has been no breakthrough, and today he thought of the method of using spiritual power to accurately control the magic weapon, which made him a little excited and couldn't stop, and he couldn't wait to try it!

Just now that the two of them were running around boringly in the thick fog, Zuo Fengshuai took out the glass cup, looked at the magic weapon itself covered with golden petals, he slightly used his spiritual power, and evenly poured into the magic weapon.

He tried his best to control his spiritual power to spread the entire magic weapon in a grid shape, and then controlled the spiritual power to move the magic weapon, but he was unsuccessful.

It can't be said that it didn't succeed at all, the magic weapon did move slightly, but the distance it moved was too close, and it didn't leave his palm, but the consumption was so huge.

It's just that the movement of such a small distance, without leaving the palm of his hand, is almost about to drain all of Zuo Fengshuai's spiritual power, and it also requires extremely focused mental power to control.

It seems that there is no problem with the direction, but the method needs to be further studied!

"There is a situation!"

After Qi Chaolan warned softly, he held the book in his right hand and grabbed Zuo Fengshuai's arm with his left hand, and disappeared in place with a teleportation.

Zuo Fengshuai hadn't reacted yet, so that the two had already completed the teleportation, but he was still thinking.

As soon as the two of them disappeared, a woman in white clothes and hair plunged into the place where the two had been, and the woman floated up unconsciously, her mouth stuffed with mud, but she didn't realize it.

Just floating in mid-air, her neck doesn't seem to be able to turn at will, only when her body changes direction can her head follow the direction she is looking at, so she spun around in a daze, looking for traces of the two.

Zuo Fengshuai, who promised to come over, looked at the woman in white and was horrified:

"What the hell is this?

At this moment, the two of them were staying on the ink jade wheel, and a transparent shield was shrouded around the magic weapon, protecting them.

This ink jade wheel was obtained by solemnly joining the Golden Crow Medicinal Materials Guild that year, and then transferred it to Qi Chaolan.

Qi Chaolan also looked puzzled, he had never heard of this kind of thing that was neither human nor demonic, so he had to observe it carefully, and then guessed:

"Perhaps, this is a defense arranged by the demon clan, or is it a hidden tribe that has cultivated special exercises?"

"She's definitely not human!"

The two looked at the woman in white who was still floating in place, and Zuo Fengshuai continued:

"If she really comes from the Hidden Tribe, it should be similar to the Kong family, a zombie pet in captivity by the tribe!

Seeing that Qi Chaolan had not spoken, Zuo Fengshuai was a little strange, so he asked:

"Why don't you speak, shall we catch it first, or shall we continue to search for the teacher's relics?"

Qi Chaolan thought for a while, and then said:

"This thing is moving too fast, I'm afraid it's not easy to catch, you and I will shoot together, I'm afraid it will take some time, I think it's better to find the teacher's relics first, and it's not too late to catch another one to study." ”

The two were discussing this, and the woman in white seemed to have found traces of other humans, leaving a bunch of air bubbles in place and then disappearing through space.

Zuo Fengshuai couldn't help but sigh:

"It's really fast!Huh? What's that?"

Accustomed to Zuo Fengshuai's shouting, Qi Chaolan followed Zuo Fengshuai's gaze, and a stone platform that had collapsed into pieces was close in front of him, and he saw that Zuo Fengshuai's curiosity was driven by it, and he actually stepped forward to take a look.

Looking at Zuo Fengshuai who jumped off the ink jade wheel, Qi Chaolan wanted to stop it out loud, but he didn't do it after all, he couldn't help but smile and looked at Zuo Fengshuai who rushed to the stone platform, knowing that Zuo Fengshuai was standing on the stone platform, so he asked:

"Fool, don't you feel a little fluttery under your feet?"

Zuo Fengshuai was stunned for a moment, stopped his figure, and did feel a little strange...

He lowered his head and raised his feet, his face stiffened...

This is, baba???

The unknown sects and tribes in the ruins of the demon clan here were attacked by the women in white one after another, but the sun temple on the other side was still deserted, and the few disciples occasionally walked through the corridor, looking listless.

Zhang Tiancheng sat at the head of the bed, trying to remember everything that happened yesterday...

Since the relationship between himself and Wang Yuhua was discovered by Qingshan that day, he left the Sun Temple and had no news, looking for several days to no avail, his heart was full of anxiety, the two had never been separated all these years!

In the past few days, Zhang Tiancheng's mind has constantly flashed through the countless days and nights that the two have been together, the love of 18 years ago is like fire, and the love of 18 years later is as plain as water, but it is full of feelings and dependence on each other.

The life and death that they have experienced together, the hardships they have experienced together, are not something that anyone can replace, and he has always been the only person he really loves in his heart, but he is old... I'm young! I still need some things!

Looking at the wine bottle next to the bed, thinking back to Wang Yihua who slept with him yesterday, Zhang Tiancheng sighed...

"I don't remember what happened yesterday, and it broke when I drank it..."

I only remember that Wang Yuhua seemed to be talking to herself, and suddenly became very angry, and her face was full of disbelief...

Could it be that he has completely broken up with her?

Zhang Tiancheng shook his head, no longer thinking about these troubles, he lay down on the bed again, ready to sleep and wake up again.

In the main hall of the Sun Temple, in a small hall not far from the southeast, Liu Yingwen was lying weakly on the bed, and it was Wang Yihua himself who was sitting at the head of his bed.

At this moment, Wang Yinghua's hands were tightly clasping Liu Yingwen's right hand.

This hand is thin and skinny, living like a skeleton, looking at Liu Yingwen who took herself as her own, and now she is fragile, Wang Yuhua's heart is full of distress.

Rubbing the back of his rough hand on his cheek, Wang Yihua said:

"Godfather, I didn't know anything about this matter until today, what should I do!"

Liu Yingwen gasped with difficulty, her voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded like her throat was full of sticky phlegm, and her voice was split.

His face was sallow, his eyes were a little cloudy, and his lips were excessively chapped from lack of moisture.

As if he had exhausted the last of his strength, he spoke:

"Go, go find your sister... Her name is Liu Yue, find her, she will definitely help you!"

After finishing speaking, he fell on the bed as if he was about to lose his breath, and slowly stretched his arms into the bed, pulling something.

Wang Yuhua hurriedly stepped forward and stroked his throat, and said anxiously:

"Godfather, don't worry, if you have something to say slowly, I can hear it, don't be tired!"

Seeing Liu Yingwen take out a small box made of black wood from the quilt and hand it to Wang Yuhua tremblingly, he no longer had the strength to continue talking, but signaled Wang Yihua to open it with his already dull eyes.

When the wooden box was opened, she saw that there was a black crystal block the size of a little finger placed inside, Wang Yihua saw that there was nothing special about this crystal block, and couldn't help asking:

"This, is this a token of recognition with my sister Liu Yue?"

Liu Yingwen nodded with difficulty.

"Eighteen years ago, she disappeared, but I believe she is still alive, godfather is old, not long to live, if you find her, she will help you!"

Tears flashed in Liu Yingwen's eyes, she couldn't help but stroke Liu Yingwen's right hand back and forth, and said persistently over and over again:

"Godfather, you will definitely get better, you will definitely be fine. ”