Chapter 1000: Exploring Below
Chapter 1039: Explore Below
"I don't know if I can fly over from above......" Seeing this, Jun Qian said while touching his smooth chin.
Jun Mad looked at him amusedly: "If you can fly, is it necessary to make it like this?" But whoever can enter this place, who can't use a flying boat or something like a spiritual weapon, don't say that you can't fly here, you can try where you can fly happily in the entire king's tomb. β
"No wonder you're walking all the way." Jun Qian nodded as if he didn't understand.
Qin Xiao is too lazy to complain, her little brother is always funny at critical moments. It's funny to think about how you can get over the crumbling suspension bridge. You know, according to the routine, it is likely that when they walk in the middle of the bridge, they will either be attacked and the bridge deck will break, or the bridge deck will suddenly disappear, and they will definitely fall underneath.
She sneered, and couldn't help but glance at Jun Mad in the hope that he would be able to say something constructive.
"In my opinion, it's not that easy to pass." Jun thought for a while, and then said, "You see, those small temples with rich spiritual weapons are obviously attracting us to the past. If it's a greedy person, you can fall for it without saying a word, but I don't think we lack that thing......"
"I'm lacking, I'm lacking!" Jun Qian interjected very appropriately.
Jun Mad and Qin Xiao flew over at the same time with a bunch of eye knives to stop this tease. The leader of the fire rat stared at the two small eyes, and his eyes wandered over the three siblings, he thought that his knowledge was very short, and he only had the right to listen to the command, and he was not qualified to express his opinion, because he was very well-behaved and did not speak.
It was Qin Xiao who glanced at it with a smile on his face: "If you want me to say, isn't the most qualified person to speak?" β
ββ¦β¦ I...... I don't ...... anything" The leader of the fire rats was so stumbling that he didn't know what to say. When it sent out the mouse before, it clearly didn't have a trace of spiritual sense, so it had no idea what the mouse had experienced and how it felt, and it was difficult for it to express its opinion now.
"It's okay, you can say it." Jun Mad glanced at it encouragingly, "I just saw a little detail, and after you finish speaking, I may be able to add a few more words." β
The leader of the fire rat looked at Jun Mad and swallowed his saliva fiercely, regardless of the fact that its master kept staring at it: "Actually, this is the case, I just felt that not only did the mice fall off the bridge all the time, but it is said that they are very small in size and take the safest position, and the bridge did not disappear halfway, so it is generally impossible to have this kind of problem, so I think the bridge itself is tired." β
This feels quite detailed, and the observation is not bad, but after all, it is necessary to observe while perceiving the position of the mouse, and the leader of the fire rat is afraid that he has not been so distracted, and it is inevitable that there will be omissions in observation.
In fact, what Jun Mad saw was completely different from what he inferred, but it was not irrelevant.
"You're right, a lot of them are falling." Jun Mad nodded, "It's just that the reason for falling down is not that there is a problem with the bridge deck, but that there is a problem with the wind blowing below." After a pause, he laughed and said, "The bridge deck itself is only a little dilapidated and wobbly, but it still appears quite regularly, and what is not regular is the wind blowing from below." The little ones who fell were all lifted up by the risks below and blown away; Even some of them were cut off, and some of them were blown up first, otherwise do you think your little ones are so bad? β
As early as the first few times when the fire rats released the mice, he found that these little guys were very flexible and fast, and they might be lost with the naked eye if they were ordinary monks. But crisis perception is crisis perception after all, and being blown off the bridge deck is really not a danger, so they feel a little lax in this regard, so they can fall or be cut off so easily.
came up with such a result, also because Jun Mad paid attention to the details of the observation, and even more because he was not the only one who was watching.
You must understand that each shadow slave is used for multiple shadow slaves, although the shadow slave looks ugly, but after all, the cultivation is not bad, and it is more than enough to observe the actions of the mice, Jun Mad is to use these shadow slaves, each shadow slave observes one or two mice, records the situation of the mouse and even the details of distress and transmits it to the shadow envoy, and then summarizes and conveys it to him by the film and television.
This tacit understanding was already communicating with the shadow envoys when he knew that the leader of the fire rats had this ability. The Shadow Envoys are busy with the sacrifices, so the Shadow Slaves will do the work for them.
After understanding the potential danger of the drawbridge, the three of them began to worry again.
Jun Qian especially wanted the things enshrined in those small temples, but Jun Mad and Qin Xiao only wanted to see what was down there, and the most worrying thing for the leader of the fire rat was that he didn't know whether to support the camp of the eldest prince and the eldest lady, or support his masterβafter all, his master was too unreliable.
"Vote by show of hands!" Jun Qian glanced at Qin Xiao flatteringly, "Four people vote, if there are the same number of people on both sides, then both sides will take care of it!" "He has good ideas, and he doesn't offend anyone at all.
After all, the leader of the fire rats is mixed up with him, and he will definitely raise his hand in favor of him, and it doesn't matter if anyone between Jun Mad and Qin Xiao will approve of him. 2:2 is just a little more time, and he can get what he wants.
"Okay." Jun Mad looked at him amusedly, "But those things with abundant spiritual weapons, let your sword absorb, maybe you can completely repair the scars of the sword bone." Only when it is completely restored will it be possible for the sword to regain its former glory. β
"When the time comes, let my spirit weapon absorb it!" Jun Qian nodded approvingly.
Sword Spirit came out coldly: "The ungrateful stinky boy actually hit the old man's idea." β
"Senior...... I'm just kidding, thinking you're not going to hear it. Jun Qian smiled wryly. Unexpectedly, the old predecessors of the machine spirit are still there.
"Witness the moment of your growth, no matter how useless you are, you want to see it with your own eyes." The old god of the sword spirit snatched his beard on the ground and looked at Jun Qian with a smile. He understood better than anyone that if Jun Qian wanted the spirit weapon to absorb the ancient sword, then he would have absorbed it a long time ago, and there was no need to go to great lengths to let the sword fully recover first; Now it seems that Jun Qian doesn't need him at all, but he still keeps his promise, which is completely out of respect for him.
He, an old man, received this feeling.
After joking with Jun Qian, the sword spirit went back to digest the earth-shaking Vajra Ape fur that he had absorbed earlier. This is definitely a good thing, although it can't repair the sword bones, it can make the blade brighter, and the whole sword stronger.
(End of chapter)