8 Aoyama Vision
What you want to cherish most will always be what you have lost! The easiest thing you can ignore is always what you already have!
- Which guy said this?
Cao Chen doesn't remember anymore.
I used to think that there was some truth, but I didn't empathize until now.
Twenty years of companionship, although I have never seen Yuetong's appearance before, but even so, knowing that there is someone by his side, knowing that even if he is talking to himself, someone will be able to hear, at this time, how can it not be a kind of happiness?
I had never found that Yuetong was so important to me before, and even when she was deceived by her or when she didn't care about herself, I wished that she would disappear directly.
It wasn't until Yuetong left that Cao Chen understood that in this strange and lonely world, it was better to have someone to talk to, even if it was a hateful person or even an enemy, than to be alone.
Recalling the past of fighting with Yuetong in his mind, Cao Chen braved the cold, ice and snow, and wandered around the barren mountains and old forests for many days before finally finding the second alien object.
The cylinder the size of a can, looks like it's made of the same material as the one on the sword tablet.
Brushing off the dirt and ice and snow on it, Cao Chen looked at it over and over for a long time, not understanding what it was.
Yuetong's guy is really leaving, and if he leaves a few days late, won't he be able to help himself with his staff. Although her words are not very credible, it seems interesting to have someone talking nonsense to herself.
Cao Chen was full of regret, took the spiritual vision, and hummed a little song down the mountain.
Back at his residence, Cao Chen threw the spiritual vision directly on the stone bed, and went to the place where the ruins of the Silver Light Pavilion were located.
The original mess was broken out by Yuetong, and it was even more brick debris all over the ground.
Cao Chen wasted a lot of effort to clean up the brick chips and the like, and Cao Chen was overjoyed to see the embroidery bed with extremely exquisite workmanship. The slate bed that she has slept on for too long, this embroidery bed is simply the most practical "magic weapon" for her.
"Yuetong's bastard, it must be because she has been a woman for too long, and her mind has been completely mothered by hormones. It's really embarrassing for a big man to sleep in such a fancy bed? Cao Chen complained to himself, and searched the collapsed secret room for a long time, but he didn't find anything of interest.
I dragged the embroidery bed to the door of the room, rested for a while, returned to the room, glanced at the stone bed I had slept on for many years, and wanted to drag it out. As far as his current cultivation is concerned, he can't move it at all.
What can I do?
Cao Chen thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with a good idea.
She threw the vision she had left on the stone bed and the mess on the bed in a corner of the room and ran out.
……
Aoyama faction.
Chang Qing glanced at the image uploaded from Qingshan Lingshi, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
The shooting angle of Lingshi was aimed at Cao Chen's stone bed.
Under the bed, there was a pile of shiny things.
Not to mention a grandmaster-level cultivator like Changqing, even a beginner cultivator can see at a glance what those shiny things can be if they are not spars!
Well, so many hedrons aren't really a big deal. After all, the Yaochi Sect is such a cultivator sect that can be called a sect, even if the number of people is scarce, the sect's reserves will definitely not be small, and it is normal to have so many spars.
It's just, what kind of shit luck did Cao Chen take?! Why did the stone beds she wanted to throw away turn out to be the rumored "Pure Heart Stone Bed"?
With a muffled snort, Chang Qing glanced at the young disciple beside him, and then completed the last process of the magic weapon in his hand before saying, "This time, it should be about the same." ”
The corners of the young disciple's mouth twitched, and cold sweat flowed down his pale face. "Master, you ...... Are you sure? Thinking of the previous senior brothers, all of whom were torn to pieces in the spatial barrier, this disciple was frightened.
"Sure." Chang Qing glanced at the disciple and said, "If you don't want to, you can change people." ”
The disciple was stunned for a moment, glanced at the bracelet made of water spirit white rock in Chang Qing's hand, and then at the spar at the bottom of the bed on the shadow wall, gritted his teeth and said, "No need! Disciple...... The disciple is willing to die for the sect! ”
Chang Qing smiled slightly and said, "Very good, in the future, the Qingshan Sect will return to the throne, and you will make great contributions!" As he spoke, he handed the bracelet to the disciple and said, "Let's go, this master will personally send you to the Plain of Weeping Blood." ”
……
Cao Chen removed all the mattresses on the embroidery bed and laid them directly on the stone bed. Lying on it, it's soft, and it feels different.
Originally, he wanted to sleep beautifully, but when he remembered the spatial rift full of darkness and thunder, Cao Chen felt a little more restless in his heart.
Now is clearly not the time to get a big head.
took out the jade slip that Yuetong gave her and looked at it carefully, Cao Chen was overjoyed.
In the jade slip, he not only explained in detail the key points of refining the anti-spirit magic weapon, but even told Cao Chen how to use the anti-spirit magic weapon. What's more, the jade slip also describes the basic method of creating an anti-spirit storage magic weapon.
The storage magic weapon is definitely a good thing, and it is a must-have magic weapon for any cultivator.
It's just that he suddenly thought that he didn't have any materials for refining the storage magic weapon, and Cao Chen's gratitude to Yuetong was immediately gone.
Why don't you just give yourself a storage magic weapon?
After viciously cursing Yuetong in his heart, Cao Chen couldn't help but start worrying about what happened to that guy in that forest of the dead.
Anyway, Yuetong is her friend......
Barely friends.
As for taking Yuetong as his own teacher? Cao Chen didn't even think about it.
Just as he was worried, Cao Chen suddenly heard a dull sound of thunder and lightning coming from where the crack was.
Cao Chen's heart was excited, he jumped off the bed suddenly, ran out with a smoke, glanced in the direction of the crack, and couldn't help but change his face.
At the entrance of the crack, lightning and thunder roared, and it looked dangerous!
What's going on?
Remembering that Yuetong had triggered thunder and lightning when he passed through the crack, Cao Chen's heart was overjoyed.
Yuetong is back?
Or is there any trouble?
Cao Chen hurriedly ran back to the room, picked up the big knife, and ran towards the crack as if flying.
It's just that before Cao Chen ran to the place, the thunder and lightning disappeared without a trace.
The crack was the same as before, only the cold wind swished in, and there was no abnormality.
It's weird!
Cao Chen furrowed his brows, looking puzzled.
I wanted to go in and find out, but I didn't dare. After waiting for a long time, I didn't see any change in the crack, so I walked back stupidly.
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Holy Sword Sect.
Gui Yi's real person frowned deeply, and his eyes were staring at the shadow wall in front of him.
The shooting angle of Tianshan Lingshi is not very good, and for this crack, you can only see a little bit from a distance. But even so, it was enough for a master like Guiyi.
"Senior brother." Lian Yi asked, "When the lightning and thunder roared just now, was there a young man in that crack who wanted to break into this little Liangshan?" ”
Returning to a little head, he said, "Not bad." The Forest of the Dead is a place of death, and the guy who can fight with the heavens in it is not an ancient master like Yuetong? ”
"Not necessarily." Reichi shook his head.
"Hmm." "Yes, that young man's cultivation doesn't seem to be very high." And what about him...... Hey? Someone! Gui Yi suddenly saw that in the middle of the shadow wall, a guy with a black veil on his face suddenly appeared from behind the ruins of the Silver Light Pavilion.
What kind of person Gui Yi was, at a glance, he saw a very unique bracelet on the wrist of the black veil masked guy.
A bracelet made of water spirit white rock?!
Gui Yi suddenly realized: In the cultivation realm, someone has already thought of a way to enter the spatial rift in Xiaoliang Mountain!
……
The entire cultivation world was a sensation!