Chapter 62: Encounter Mo Hanyan Again
With anticipation, Ye carefully probed the cliff up and down, and found nothing unusual, not even a weed that grew brightly, and the whole area was bare.
Ye leaned out a little more and looked further down the cliff, only to find that a huge pine tree had grown halfway up the cliff. But that's not the strangest thing, there is a swarthy cave behind the roots of this pine branch.
"Caves?"
Ye Zi was slightly surprised in his heart, and then thought of the scene where Fan Yijing and the two were digging spirit grass in the cave of Ebony Cliff before, and his heart became a little excited.
Will there be spirit grass in the cave? But this cliff is several feet high, and I can't go down by myself!
Forget it, it's uncertain if there is really a spirit grass in the cave, what if there is a demon beast hiding inside?
Ye Zi comforted himself as he turned around and walked back with Xiao Bai.
Just after walking a few steps, Ye Zi stopped again, feeling a little unwilling: the opportunity is greater than the sky! In addition to qualification and comprehension, the most important thing in cultivation is chance, what if this is your own chance?
Leaf returned to the edge of the cliff, frowning and trying to figure out what to do.
The inside of the cave behind the roots of the pine tree is gourd-shaped. The entrance is small, one in front and one behind, one small and one large, and the two caves are connected together.
The innermost cave has been artificially transformed into a circular stone chamber.
There is a simple stone table, stone bench and stone bed in the round stone room, and at this moment on the stone bed is sitting cross-legged a middle-aged female cultivator with silver hair and eyebrows, wearing a black dress, and the whole person exudes a strange coldness.
In front of the silver-haired nun, there was a white-robed nun kneeling with a beautiful appearance and excellent appearance, and it was Mo Hanyan.
"Master...... Smoke knows mistakes. ”
Mo Hanyan knelt on the ground tremblingly, the look on his face was very panicked, and he did not have the coquettishness and domineering when he was outside.
"I asked you to go out to buy alchemy materials, you're good, not to mention the loss of the spirit stone, and it hurt Zhihai, it's so unbearable, what's the use of you?"
The silver-haired nun's gaze was as calm as a pool of deep water, and her tone was not in a hurry and could not hear the slightest emotion, but it made people tremble inexplicably.
Mo Hanyan didn't dare to distinguish at all, he knelt on the ground honestly, lowered his head, and respectfully complied: "Master's lesson is that when Hanyan's injury is healed, he will definitely try to recover Master's storage ring." ”
"Let's go down." The silver-haired nun coldly ordered, "If you can't find it, you won't have to see me." ”
After speaking, he no longer glanced at Mo Hanyan, closed his eyes, and began to practice.
Mo Hanyan's face turned pale, his lips trembled slightly, he wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he didn't dare to make a sound, and after a long time, he stood up lightly, and after quietly glancing at the silver-haired female cultivator, he left the stone room with a panicked expression.
Walking to the cave outside, Mo Hanyan restrained his trembling look, turned his face full of anger, and his body trembled with anger.
It's all to blame on that slut!
Mo Hanyan walked quickly to the entrance of the cave, and the sword flew straight towards the opposite mountain.
Ye Zi was sitting cross-legged on the top of the cliff and meditating, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a white shadow flying out of the hole on the mountainside, and his heart chuckled.
Take a closer look, it turned out to be Mo Hanyan!
Ye Zi was frightened on the spot, staring at each other's backs incredulously.
I'll go, this can also be met?
Mo Hanyan, who had gone away with the sword, seemed to have noticed something, and after a pause, Huo Ran turned around, his eyes were empty, and he didn't find anything.
Damn it! Why do you always hallucinate, is it the sequelae brought by the ** grass?
Mo Hanyan has always wondered how an ordinary sachet could fascinate himself as a Jindan period, and later inquired about it, only to find out that there is a spiritual grass called ** grass in the cultivation world, which is colorless and tasteless, and when mixed with the fragrance of lilies, it can produce a miraculous effect that is enough to fascinate the Yuanying Great Monk.
And Ye Zi, who was hiding in the space, was jumping wildly in his heart, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and hid in the black jade pendant in time, otherwise he would have died.
Xiao Bai was entering the black jade pendant for the first time, and at this time he was staring at the dumb tiger eyes, staring at everything in front of him in a daze.
"Xiaobai, this is the space of the black jade pendant, and I only found out about it yesterday."
Ye Zi patted Xiao Bai's head, and slapped his chest in fear, "Fortunately, there is this space, otherwise, we will not be able to escape this time." ”
As he spoke, Ye Zi casually found a flat place to sit down. There is no aura in the space, and there is no way to cultivate, Ye Zi looked around boredly, and suddenly saw the black ring and Qiankun bag lying quietly on the ground.
This is a ring ring with a dark body and no decoration, which does not look ordinary, and has a simple and obscure atmosphere.
This ring looks like a high-end atmosphere, and there must be a lot of good things in it, but unfortunately I can't open it.
"How do I open the ring?"
Unconsciously, Ye Zi expressed his doubts. Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, the black jade pendant on Ye Zi's chest erupted into a strong purple, and it wrapped the ring in Ye Zi's hand with a "boom".
"Jade pendant?"
That's right, how did I forget the black jade pendant.
Ye Zi slapped his head violently, and then stared excitedly at the ring tightly wrapped in purple light, without blinking.
I saw that the purple light that wrapped around the ring flashed brightly, as if it was about to melt the ring.
After half an hour, the purple light "sighed" and annihilated, and the black ring gently crossed a streamer on the surface, and suddenly returned to its primitiveness, but no longer had a faint atmosphere.
At the same time, the silver-haired nun sitting in the stone room frowned, and opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes full of anger.
Inside the ring is most of the silver-haired nun's net worth, and when Mo Hanyan said that the ring was lost, the silver-haired nun was not in a hurry, because she could still sense that the divine consciousness on the ring had not been erased.
Originally, the silver-haired female cultivator planned to wait for her cultivation to stabilize before going out to find it in person, but she didn't expect that there would be someone in Sifang City who had such a profound cultivation and erased the divine sense on her ring.
How not to be angry with the silver-haired nun!
"Humph! Forcibly erased the divine consciousness from my ring, I want to see who has such great ability! ”
As soon as she finished speaking, the silver-haired nun waved her sleeve and disappeared.
Ye Zi probed his spiritual sense into the ring, and froze for a moment, stunned for a full minute, and then looked up and laughed.
"Hahaha...... Get rich! ”
Xiao Bai, who was lying on the ground, was startled by Ye Zi's sudden burst of laughter, Huo Zhi straightened up, and looked at Ye Zi in a daze and leaned back with laughter, unable to help himself.
"Xiaobai, we're rich! Haha......"
The leaves were originally piled up in the spirit stones in the Qiankun bag, almost the size of a basin. But the spirit stones in this ring are at least the size of 10,000 basins, and they are millions of spirit stones, and it is good that Ye Zi didn't go crazy with joy.
Ye Zi carefully examined the ring and found that there was nothing in it except the spirit stone, which couldn't help but feel a little strange. Then his eyes turned to the Qiankun bag on the ground.
"Could it be that this ring is used by the other party to hold spirit stones?"
The other party has so many spirit stones alone, so wouldn't there be more other treasures?
Thinking of this, Ye Zi forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and hurriedly picked up the Qiankun bag on the ground, and asked the black jade pendant to erase the spiritual sense on it.
This time, the spiritual sense on the Qiankun bag was quickly erased, and Ye Zi hurriedly probed the spiritual sense into the Qiankun bag, but was disappointed to find that except for a small amount of spiritual stones, magic weapons, elixirs, and talismans, the others were some spiritual medicines, materials, ores, and the like.
In addition, what surprised Ye Zi even more was that there was a sleeping big snake in the Qiankun bag, which seemed to belong to the Jiao class, with two bulging bags on its head, and its body was not big, about two or three meters.
Could it be that this is a juvenile Jiao?
Ye Zi thought about it for a long time and didn't think about it, what should he do with this Jiao, it seems that the other party won't wake up for a while, let's throw the space first.
Having made up his mind to put Jiao's matter aside, Ye Zi began to think again, the contents of this Qiankun bag were simply 108,000 miles worse than the ring. Since the other party has so many spirit stones, how can he be so poor in the bag? Isn't the ring hers?
Ye Zi only thought about it for a moment, and quickly put this question behind him. Whatever, now the ring is his own, anyway.
Fortunately, I have the space of the jade pendant, and no one knows about putting the ring in the space.
While thinking, Ye Zi dripped his own blood onto the ring. After recognizing the master, Ye Zi's mind moved, and he could sense the space in the ring, which was more than twice as large as the Qiankun bag he sold.
Suddenly having such a large amount of wealth, Ye Zi not only did not feel safe, but became even more worried.
If she took such a large amount of spirit stones from the other party, the woman would definitely chase and kill her endlessly. It's impossible to spit out the ring yourself, but how can you resolve the current crisis?
Disguised?
This was the first thing that Ye Zi thought of, but he quickly rejected it. I am already easy now, unless I return to my original appearance, but I don't know what kind of pill I was taking, where can I find the antidote? Besides, the current appearance of himself has also saved him a lot of trouble.
Alas!
Ye Zi sighed a little helplessly, and the joy in his heart faded a lot, although he unexpectedly got a windfall, but at the same time, he also fell into a more dangerous situation, which was really a blessing and a curse.
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"The consciousness of the ring has been erased? No way! Master, she's just a little cultivator at the second level of Qi refining, how can she have this ability? ”
Mo Hanyan stood in front of the silver-haired nun with her head down, and after learning that the divine consciousness on the ring had been erased, she raised her head in surprise, with an incredulous expression.
The silver-haired female cultivator's real name is actually Mo Yun, and at this time, Mo Yun was wearing a black gauze hat on her head, which completely covered her appearance, and she could only see half of the silver hair draped on her back.
"Humph! How do you know she won't turn to others? Or did the ring fall into someone else's hands? I have warned you a long time ago, you must be cautious, don't delay the business, you take my words as a deaf ear, most of my net worth has been lost by you, you idiot! ”
Mo Yun's face turned blue with anger, his sharp eyes were like ten thousand sword lights shooting towards Mo Hanyan, and he waved his hand angrily towards Mo Hanyan.
"Smack!"
Mo Yun shot quickly, Mo Hanyan couldn't react, and was instantly pumped a few feet, fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot, five unusually eye-catching red fingerprints on the right side of his face, and the corners of his mouth were also broken.
"Master's anger! Hanyan knew that he was wrong, and the master ...... angrily, "Mo Hanyan cried bitterly, crawled in front of Mo Yun with his hands and feet, and knelt on the ground trembling and begging for mercy again and again.