Chapter 619: Treasure of the Yellow River
The sudden appearance of the gourd worm made me stunned, this guy is becoming more and more mysterious, and more and more out of my control, often without movement, I can't find it if I want to, and then it will appear when I am unexpected.
It hides in the gourd around my waist, and the last time it was seen was when I encountered a dragon.
At the time, it reminded me that it felt a powerful aura, and then there was no movement. It is also rumored that spirit worms live on dragons. Now it seems that this rumor is really unbelievable.
If the spirit worm is really not afraid of dragons, how can the gourd worm hide when it sees it?
At this time, Chen Fan and the first helmsman both looked at me, I was about to speak, but suddenly I was stunned, and they also felt strange.
And Chen Fan faintly sensed something through my subtle movements, and his eyes locked on my waist.
It also sensed it before, and knew that I had the existence of the gourd worm on me. I just didn't touch it, and he didn't pursue me.
I came back to my senses, saw Chen Fan and the first generation at the helm, and said in a deep voice: "Can you find a way to make Hua Buqi wake up as soon as possible, I want to go in and open my eyes." "
He also specially explained to the first helm: "You don't have to misunderstand. I didn't want to covet the treasures of the Spirit Gate, I just went in and had a look. "
The first helm did not show any emotion, and even if there was dissatisfaction in his heart, it was deeply hidden.
"It's nothing, if you have anything you like, just take it."
Chen Fan ordered: "Go and bring Hua Buqi over, I have a way to make him wake up." "
"Okay, I'll go now."
The first helmsman left immediately, and he should have gone to look for flowers outside the mountain gate.
After he left, Chen Fan muttered disdainfully: "Villain!" "
It refers to the first generation at the helm.
We are obviously enemies, and the first helmsman must have hated us to death in his heart, but due to Chen Fan's strength, he can only succumb, and he behaves very enthusiastically, as if all the previous unpleasantness does not exist.
In fact, this is a poisonous snake, and if he has the opportunity, he will definitely not hesitate to show his fangs at us.
Such a person can't get into Chen Fan's eyes, and I hate this kind of person, but in the Yellow River, everyone has to come into contact, and sometimes you can completely avoid it if you don't hate it.
Soon, the first generation of helmsmen brought Hua Buqi over, and Hua Buqi was abolished by me, and he hasn't woken up yet.
Chen Fan hit him a few times. Wake him up with your own power.
After waking up to see me, the whole person was like crazy and wanted to fight with me.
was stopped by the first helm, and then let him leave nothing to worry about and open the treasure in front of him.
Hua Buqi could only do as the first helm commanded, and in the middle of that time he took out a special key in his hand, which flew up on its own and floated between the trees in front of him.
Immediately after, a door appeared in the middle of the trees in front of him, as if by magic.
Under the leadership of the first generation, we walked in together.
After entering, Chen Fan seemed to sense something, stared at the first helm, and said in a deep voice: "The breath here seems to be very similar to this cornucopia on your body." "
The first generation helmsman immediately praised: "Senior Chen is really discerning." "
"You're right, this place is indeed connected to the cornucopia on my body, and the cornucopia has always relied on the treasures here, otherwise it would not have been possible to achieve such a charm today."
Hearing them say this, something suddenly occurred to me.
Before, when I came to the mountain gate of the Spirit Gate, I followed the drunkard Qi past a dirty-looking quagmire place, and the cornucopia was under it. Now it is said that the cornucopia has always relied on the treasures here, and the two places are not together, is there any mystery in it?
I immediately asked, "Isn't the cornucopia in the mire?" "
The first helmsman looked at me and didn't ask me how I found out. He just explained to me: "Actually, the entire mountain gate of the Spirit Gate itself is a huge spirit gathering array, and the mountain gate contains a special way of power communication. The cornucopia relies on the treasures here to nourish the aura, but it does not actually exist here, but in another place where the aura of the entire mountain gate is the heaviest, that is, the quagmire. "
What he said was a little complicated, but I understood the general idea.
It is the place where the aura of this mountain gate is the heaviest, not the place where the treasures gather, but somewhere else. Moreover, there is a special mystery in the mountain gate, which can gather all the spiritual energy, including here, to the place where the cornucopia is located, and nourish it all the time.
I don't understand, but someone does.
After Chen Fan heard this, his face was slightly solemn, and he said: "According to what you say, this mountain gate is really quite doorway, and even I haven't seen through this." You, the first generation of the Lingmen, are not very good at Taoism, but you are still so proficient in these Qimen gossip techniques, I really underestimate you. "
The first helmsman was a little embarrassed when he heard this.
"You're in for a treat. Such a profound Qimen technique, how can I understand, as early as the beginning of the establishment of the Lingmen, someone planned all this, I just inherited the blessing of the ancestors. Where can you do this? "
Chen Fan understood, nodded, and didn't say anything more.
I didn't continue to discuss this issue, but listening to the meaning of the first generation, it seems that everything here should be related to the Ji family.
It doesn't matter anymore.
The most important thing is to go in and see what this place of treasure is like.
We walked inside, led by the first helm, and then I was blinded by what I saw.
I thought I had an extraordinary experience in the Yellow River. I've seen all kinds of treasures, and I can't think of anything that can shock me.
But at this time, seeing the savings of the Lingmen over the years, I was still stunned.
It's all made of special materials, densely packed, and each of them has a treasure in it, as if you've come to a library, and the treasures are like books everywhere.
Some shine with a special brilliance, some are prosaic; Some are as big as a hill, while others are as small as a grain of rice; Rare bird. The numerous, both in quantity and variety, surpasses anything I've ever been exposed to before.
I had imagined it before I came in, but I still didn't expect it to be like this.