Lin Tianpu gritted his teeth and stared at Cheng Zhaoxi, the familiar anger came up, but he didn't go to grab Qiangu Ning again, his expression was gloomy, and he roared slightly: "You'd better explain what you did to your master." ”

"Master, she prefers to call me teacher. "Cheng Zhaoxi is neither salty nor light. His right hand rested against the back of the eternal condensation, guiding the aura of the living soul to dissolve.

"Hmph, it's just the soul of a dead monk, look at you, it's just a monk who dies when you cultivate for the sake of Dan, laughing at the dead, you don't understand your own way, how to teach people? Want equality, unless you have the means to break the contract. Lin Tianpu poked his heart directly, with a condescending face.

Cheng Zhaoxi was angry and funny, and said: "Do you have to open your mouth like this, with my most noble face?" No wonder people have not appreciated chasing after Qiangu Ning for several years, young man, chasing girls is different from chasing his sweetheart, he really likes a person, his posture is too high, his words are too owed, he deserves to beg for it, remember, don't offend the people around the other party. ”

Do you want to poke your heart, your careful thinking is so obvious, and as a result, you throw your eyes to the blind, and you can't say it well, you deserve to be disliked, if there is a close person around the other party who has a bad heart, add oil and vinegar and say a few bad words, you will have to be cool in this life.

Lin Tianpu's face was red and white alternately, and the roots of his ears were even more red and purple, his phoenix eyes widened angrily, staring at Cheng Zhaoxi, for fear that her thin lips would say some piercing words.

No, Zhaoxi is just pointing, she has no intention of damaging a teenager's purest longing.

After a long time, Lin Tianpu lowered his head in frustration, feeling a little frustrated, and he said sullenly: "Even you can see through it in a short time, how can she not know if she is so smart." ”

He then asked, "Hey, am I really acting badly?"

Cheng Zhaoxi squinted at him, "It's rude, whether it's about cultivation or age, I'm your senior, don't talk about Nanming, since you know the soul of a monk and have the surname of a god, your family must be a monk, you should know that the monk's means are unpredictable, and they can't be measured by a normal spirit." ”

Lin Tianpu glared at her.

"I can't say anything, if I want to ask, just ask. Don't look like you have a bad tutor as soon as you open your mouth. Qiangu Ning's body temperature finally returned to normal, Lin Tianpu's car was very wide, and it was more than enough for three people to lie down, so Cheng Zhaoxi put Qiangu Ning flat and let her sleep more comfortably.

Lin Tianpu's gaze turned to linger on Gu Ning with some stupidity.

Cheng Zhaoxi knocked on the car board: "Convergence point." ”

Really, so explicit, she was panicked. Of course, this was exchanged for a very lethal white eye.

The two sides did not communicate again, and there were still two days before the next camp, and Qian Gu Ning couldn't wake up for a day and a half. Simply didn't have to walk by himself, Cheng Zhaoxi simply separated a wisp of spiritual consciousness and covered the ancient condensation, and used the spirit space for the first time, and the whole person turned into a faint phantom and disappeared. After entering the spirit space, Cheng Zhaoxi set up a ritual array, temporarily blocking the connection with Qiangu Ning, and once again turned into a spiritual light phantom and disappeared, entering Kun Yunling.

In Kunyun Bell, more than a dozen dragon souls are playing or biting inside, and the dragons are constantly chanting and having fun. Seeing Cheng Zhaoxi come in, more than a dozen dragon souls were collected and turned into a girl wearing a dragon robe - this is Kun Yunling's instrument spirit, she wandered and entangled, hugged Cheng Zhaoxi affectionately, smiled and grinned tighter and tighter, "Peng", Cheng Zhaoxi was entangled by her, turned into starlight, and regathered and condensed in another place.

Seeing that she was going to be entangled again, and she was having a good time, Cheng Zhaoxi hurriedly said unbearably: "Okay, okay, Xiaojing, I'm here to find some information, don't make trouble." "Kun Yunling's instrument spirit is transformed by the dragon soul, and after deriving his consciousness, he named it Jing Ning, Cheng Zhaoxi didn't dare to call Shen Yuanzu by his name, so he changed to call Xiao Jing.

"What are you looking for, I'll help you, you haven't been here for too long, I'm so bored. She complained and hugged Cheng Zhaoxi's arm and was coquettish. Cheng Zhaoxi ignored her, every time she asked her for help, she would end up doing her a disservice, in order to let Cheng Zhaoxi stay in it for a long time, she always deliberately found a lot of irrelevant and interfering information.

Xiao Jing saw that Cheng Zhaoxi really didn't need help, and after being entangled for a while, he scattered and incarnated by himself, turning into a dragon soul and playing.

Cheng Zhaoxi is actually just a whim, I want to know that it is the Dan clan, a low-key ancient god covenant clan, the killing array of the Dan people seen in the illusion is easy to trigger and the lethality is very strong, and the combat effectiveness is very long-lasting, almost instantaneous, no need for time to lay the formation, the position is unpredictable, very suitable for the Yin people, these should be related to the blood imprint of their foreheads, the more beautiful the Danzhu, the stronger the explosiveness.

It's a pity that in the illusion, whenever the young man reads the relevant formation ciphertext, Cheng Zhaoxi can't read the words on it clearly, and the key information is all blurred.

Kun Yunling has a rich collection of books, no less than the Wandao Pavilion in Xiancheng, and many of them are rare books collected by the three ancestors themselves. However, because there is no owner in Kunyun for nearly 10 million years, the books in it are all materials from 10 million years ago, and it is the most suitable mobile library for archaeology.

Cheng Zhaoxi plans to supplement the missing information in the middle in the next few years, but the time is long, and many things are no longer traceable. Faults are inevitable.

The information of the Dan clan is not easy to find, although the Dan clan in the era of the ancestor is talented in formation, and there is the bright light of the Huai ancestor, the Dan clan is like a warm little pearl, which is not brilliant.

But it didn't take much time, to Cheng Zhaoxi's surprise, it was actually a very heavy book, with a flashing Danzhu pattern, the whole book was still in the state it was put in, and the Liangyi seal on the ancestor was still there.

Unseal the seal, the first half of the eye is a page of unfamiliar fancy fonts, compared to the illusion to see a lot more complicated, the text in the illusion has been simplified a lot, many glyphs have been different, but this is tens of millions of years ago in traditional Chinese, the back is really the familiar translation and comparison of Shen Yuanzu's remarks. She wrote down the words from her memories of the illusion and tucked them between the pages in front of her, leaving them to be sorted out later.

Turning to the second half, Cheng Zhaoxi's eyes lit up, and sure enough, it was the composition of the Dan clan, which was extremely fine and densely marked, and at a glance, he knew that it was the handwriting of Huai Yuanzu.

"......" looked at it for a long time, Cheng Zhaoxi couldn't help but be discouraged, it was too precise, and after a while, the whole person was delirious and fell in the space where the lines intersected, lost. Sure enough, in addition to the basic magic circle, she has no talent for learning formations, and every time she sees the distance and space that need to be carefully calculated, she has a faint headache.