Seven Hundred and Six Exchange [One Change]

After Nuomi calmed down on his own, the pillar breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, the pillar didn't really think that he could really survive the tornado. It's just that he feels that glutinous rice needs him to do that, so he just does it regardless of it. Now that Nuomi has figured it out, at least not so blindly, he has fallen silent.

His mind is very simple, he just wants to give her everything that Nuomi thinks.

Nuomi pulled the pillar and walked for a while, and at the entrance of the cave, he saw Tang Yunfeng lying on the ground, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Don ...... Tang Dynasty...... Brother Dao...... ...... are you? ”

She didn't know if she should look stunned or pretend she hadn't seen anything.

Tang Yunfeng knew that at this time, he finally came back to his senses from among those spirit trees, and when he turned his head, what he saw was the strange expression on the glutinous rice face. The pillar standing behind Nuomi tilted his head slightly to the side, pretending not to see it at all. And Tang Yunfeng himself didn't even know when the pillar left, which was not embarrassing.

In particular, the posture he maintains now does not seem to be elegant.

Tang Yunfeng himself was stunned, and then he suddenly came back to his senses, and suddenly got up from the ground, and his sleeves and knees were still stained with some dirt marks on the ground.

Glutinous rice is a little unsure of how to react. She had just experienced a shock, and not long after she calmed down, she immediately saw Tang Yunfeng's appearance, and even her brain turned slowly, and the expression on her face was too late to retract.

Tang Yunfeng is thick-skinned, stared at so closely by glutinous rice, and remembering his appearance, he couldn't help but blush, and he had to pretend to be casual, patted his sleeves, and said. "How...... How did you come back so quickly? ”

He didn't even bother to ask when the pillar had left.

The pillar looked very kind at this time, and he didn't glance in Tang Yunfeng's direction at all. However, it may also be because the pillar feels that when he turns his head to see Tang Yunfeng, he will unconsciously burst out laughing.

Nuomi also knows things that are not easy to entangle. After a slight pause, after recovering his thoughts, he twisted the corner of his clothes and briefly told Tang Yunfeng about the discovery of the fragments of his clothes. The twisted horn was a habitual action she used to do when she was a teenager, and since she got older, she no longer did such childish movements. But at this time, seeing Tang Yunfeng's appearance, he couldn't laugh in person, so he could only use such a small action to cover up and suppress his laughter.

What else can Tang Yunfeng say, such a humiliating thing, he can only pretend that it has never happened. It's best to make Nuomi feel that Fang Cai is just having an absurd dream. He quickly diverted the topic and said:

"If so. Presumably, there are always people in your sect who have come to this netherworld. Don't worry, even if the clothes are torn, it doesn't mean that people will fall into the tornado. Will you show me the piece of fabric? ”

Nuomi didn't say anything, just handed the piece of clothing in his hand to Tang Yunfeng.

The rag was not very large, and it was barely possible to make out that there was a pattern embroidered with golden spirit silk, as if it were printed and dyed. You can only see half of the pattern. At the edges, there were also some torn spirit threads scattered outside, and at first glance, they were torn from them.

After Tang Yunfeng picked up the piece of cloth, his expression slowly became strict, and he stared down at the piece of cloth and looked through it back and forth.

Nuomi didn't think that Tang Yunfeng could see anything from it, but because Tang Yunfeng wanted to see it, she handed over the shredded cloth. At this time, seeing Tang Yunfeng stopped at the entrance of the cave, he couldn't go into the cave. I could only stand outside and wait for Tang Yunfeng to look at that thing.

She herself is still a little confused now, and she can't decide what to do. At this time, standing in the cellar, I couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

If the tornado outside was weaker, she might have gone outside to see it herself. It's a pity that if she dared to do this, the pillar would definitely run out with her. Fang Zhuzi already had such an idea, how could she dare to let Zhuzi follow her to do that kind of stupid thing.

The leopard doesn't know where to go now.

She didn't want to ask Lu Leopard to go outside to find Xiao Jingyan's group. It's just that he knew that Lu Leopard had been in and out of the outside, so he wanted to ask Lu Leopard if he had seen Xiao Jingyan outside.

Such an idea is always a bit wishful thinking.

If Lu Bao had ever seen Xiao Jingyan, he should have mentioned it with her. The leopard is just cold, but when facing her. Never a cold guy. Lu Bao always knew that she was worried about the situation of the Thousand Thousand Sects, and there was no reason why they didn't open their mouths when they saw Xiao Jingyan.

Just when Nuomi was thinking nonsense, Tang Yunfeng had already lowered the hand holding the broken cloth, and said lightly, "Nuomi, don't worry. I think even if this is really the clothes of a person in your sect, the other party may not necessarily be swept into the wind. You see that there is not a single trace of blood on this cloth, how can that man be injured? ”

"Huh...... No bloodstains? Nuomi was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the broken cloth in Tang Yunfeng's hand.

She hadn't had had time to care about that before.

People say that caring is chaos, and when she saw this broken cloth, her heart suddenly became flustered, and she didn't have the heart to care about those details at all. Now that Tang Yunfeng told her, she hurriedly took the broken cloth back, looked through it carefully, and found that there was really no trace of blood on it.

If the owner of the broken cloth falls in the tornado and is torn apart by the tornado, then it must be stained with blood. It was as if a giant pestle was stirring in the middle, and the wind was like a blade, tearing apart everything that was caught in it. If the owner of the rag robe really fell into the tornado, the clothes would be torn at the same time, and the body must have been torn apart, leaving blood stains on the clothes anyway.

The absence of blood means that the owner of the garment has not been harmed at least.

Nuomi carefully recalled the spells that Xiao Jingyan cultivated, and there was no body protection kung fu such as physical cultivation during the period, and it was impossible to be torn apart, and the clothes were still intact. Looking at it this way, Xiao Jingyan came to this netherworld, and I am afraid that he was not harmed.

Thinking like this, Nuomi suddenly became shy.

She herself was so flustered that she didn't even see such an obvious thing, and she was so tired that the pillar was at a loss for what to do with her, and it was really embarrassing to think about it. Fortunately, there were only two people in the bend of the aisle, and if others had seen her, she would have dug a crack in the ground and got into it herself.

At this time, she finally understood a little bit of Tang Yunfeng's mood after being seen by her.

"I ...... I hadn't noticed any of that before. Thank you, with these words, I feel much more at ease. When the season subsides, I always try to find them. Nuomi lowered her head slightly, blocked her blushing face, and hurriedly thanked Tang Yunfeng.

"No thanks, no thanks, what's this. As long as you ......" Tang Yunfeng originally wanted to say that as long as Nuomi didn't tell him about the ugly things he had just done, he could see Nuomi's slightly lowered head, he suddenly moved in his heart, and said with a smile, "As long as you are willing to help me open the furnace for alchemy, it won't be a problem." ”

He himself had almost forgotten that he had come here before, not to see any spirit wood, but to ask Nuomi to help refine the elixir. At this time, it finally made Nuomi feel a little guilty, and he was unwilling to give up this opportunity.

Nuomi was stunned, looked at Tang Yunfeng, thought about it again, and really nodded.

This furnace alchemy was not a difficult task for her, but because the pillar occupied the room, she had no place to open the furnace with peace of mind, so she had to push it again and again. Now that the matter of the pillar has also been interrupted, she took this opportunity to help Tang Yunfeng refine a few furnaces of pills first, which is not a difficult task.

Tang Yunfeng was overjoyed when he saw her agree, and as soon as he turned sideways, he was about to push the glutinous rice into the room. While pushing back, he said, "Okay, okay, this is what you promised." It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, you should hurry up and open the furnace for me to refine some pills now, and I might as well start cultivating quickly." ”

As for carpentry or something, he's really fed up.

It's simple and simple, and it's complicated. He sat on his stomach for a long time, and he couldn't even figure out how the pillar could distinguish the material, let alone the real magic weapon. He finally understood that although he was talented in Linggen, he didn't seem to have any talent in this carpentry.

However, since glutinous rice occupies the room and wants to open the furnace for alchemy, it means that the pillar can't do his own thing for the time being.

As soon as Tang Yunfeng turned around, he saw the pillar standing on the side and doing nothing. He rolled his eyes, and immediately walked over to the pillar and accosted, "This ...... Fellow Daoists. Now you have nothing to do. I see that you have been classifying those spirit trees all along, why don't you tell me about the relationship and difference between those spirit trees? ”

The pillar was standing at the entrance of the cave, helping Nuomi stop the noise as before, and was suddenly asked by Tang Yunfeng, and he was stunned for a moment.

He wasn't quite used to the other monks treating him as a normal person. However, Tang Yunfeng opened his mouth to ask, and he naturally answered honestly, saying, "The wood grain of those spirit trees is different. Some are natural wood grains, some are spliced, and some are born with broken lines. If you don't separate it, you will fail when you want to depict the pattern of the formation in the future. ”RP