After two nights of sleep, all the malaise has dissipated, and the strangeness of the soul has disappeared.

When Meng Xiaopao woke up, the first thing he saw was the 'lonely dust' sitting on the edge of the bed.

He was wearing a gray and white shirt and hanging lazily on his body, and the whole person looked a lot more amiable because of this dress.

Scarface is still extremely ugly, and the only intact heroic eyebrows are silently telling the owner's original handsomeness.

As soon as Meng Xiaopao woke up, he found that the dark purple eyes under the dome were slightly happy.

Scar's lips opened and closed, and his slightly milder indifferent cool voice came out of his mouth: "Are you awake, are you hungry after sleeping for two days?" ”

Meng Xiaopao looked at this slightly gentle 'Lonely Forgotten Dust' and replied, "I'm not hungry, where is this?" ”

Now that Zi Huang has been ordered, he must take special care of Meng Xiaopao.

The tone remained unchanged, and the voice spit out: "This is Qianjiao City, we are in the Zhenhui Treasure Attic, and an auction will be held here on the fifteenth day of next month, a rare grand ceremony once a year." ”

Meng Xiaopao listened to his heart while calculating, next month is August, that is, August 15, August 15 in the previous life was the festival of the members, but unfortunately there seems to be no here, and they have never heard of the previous Qixi Festival.

I slept for two days, and it was supposed to be the morning of July 16th, and the iron ball had been taken away for three days, and this matter had to be resolved as soon as possible.

Looking up at Gu Wangchen, Meng Xiaopao said with a pitiful look: "Can you do me a favor?" The cultivation content of the Tsukuda Realm is exchanged. ”

Although Zi Huang guessed that the Demon Venerable's cultivation method came from Meng Xiaopao, he was still a little shocked when he heard it with his own ears.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" I thought that Venerable let me take care of Meng Xiaopao, didn't I just want to come up with a way to cultivate immortals, since she proposed it, it must be to go with the flow.

Meng Xiaopao heard his tone as if he agreed, so he told the story of the incident: "......"

"That's probably it, I don't know where Sun Zhenyan learned that I would cultivate immortals, but the iron ball is innocent, he was taken hostage by Sun Zhenyan because of me, since cultivating immortals is no longer a secret, I plan to exchange the secret of cultivating immortals in the Refining Muscle Realm for the iron ball, after all, you also know the secret of spiritual power, the internal force of the Cangsheng Continent is spiritual power, as long as the person who cultivates internal strength can be called a monk of the Refining Muscle Realm, and it is not a loss to exchange the key of the refining realm for the iron ball."

If Zi Huang hadn't listened to Meng Xiaopao's narration with his own ears, he really couldn't believe that the method of cultivating immortals was brought into this world by her, she didn't look very powerful, and she felt that it was the appearance of the six layers of internal force, but the facts were not eloquent.

Looking at her serious and beautiful face, the words that wanted to help her blurted out directly: "Since the matter is still a little implicated with me, then I will definitely rescue the iron ball, and the protector of the Demon Venerable also sent you a colored feather when he sent you here, you first see if it was sent to you by Sun Zhenyan." ”

Meng Xiaopao only felt that Gu Wangchen was very good at talking today, and she didn't dig deeper, she nodded and said, "Okay, then take a look at the content inside before making plans." ”

'Lonely Forgotten Dust' instructed Wu Yin to bring the colored feather, and Wu Yin took out a colored feather and handed it to 'Lonely Forgotten Dust' as instructed.

'Lonely Dust' handed the colored feather to Meng Xiaopaw, who took the colorful feather in his hand and carefully observed.

I don't understand the communication method of this Cai Yu turned into Jinhong, and I am a little embarrassed to ask for advice, thinking about the previous pictures, Meng Xiaopao just doesn't want to bow his head to Gu Wangchen.

The depression in her heart made her face climb with a layer of powder, and 'Lonely Forgotten Dust' looked at her lovely appearance and reminded aloud: "Quickly pour spiritual power into Caiyu to read the information." ”

After hearing this, Meng Xiaopao said in his heart: "Oh, I'll watch it now." ”

A spiritual power was sent into the feather pole in the center of the colored feather, and a line of small characters appeared instantly, Meng Xiaopao only now remembered that he didn't know the words here at all, and seeing that the small words were about to disappear, Meng Xiaopao hurriedly said: "I can't read." ”

The words fell, and the echo gradually dissipated after several collisions.

Looking at the exaggerated expressions of Gu Wangchen and Wu Yin, Meng Xiaopao was ashamed in his heart.

'Lonely Forgotten Dust' was the first to come back to his senses, looking at her empty palms and blushing little face, and coughed lightly: "I have seen the content, this is Sun Zhenyan's summons, yes, he said that he was waiting for you to come to exchange hostages in a cemetery not far from Manzi Village, but in my opinion, he may have torn up the ticket after a few days." ”

"No way, he certainly didn't tear up the ticket." Meng Xiaopao's voice was a little shaky, and she herself was a little suspicious, but she didn't want to admit it.

Looking at Meng Xiaopao's forbearance appearance, Zi Huang felt a little sorry for the iron ball, generally in this case, it is estimated that the ticket will be torn up, and there will be no reply for three days, the person who kidnapped the ticket is afraid that he has already thought that the meat ticket is invalid, and the tearing of the ticket may be great, not to mention that the child and Meng Xiaopao have no family relationship.

Seeing her little face turn from blush to pale in an instant, Zi Huang felt a lot of sympathy in her heart: "Don't worry, let's think of other ways, I'll let people check and see if we can find Sun Zhenyan's recent activities." ”

Just as he was about to instruct Wu Yin, Meng Xiaopao suddenly said: "Use Caiyu to send him a message, just say that I am in Qianjiao City, let him bring the iron ball over, I will use the method of cultivating immortals to exchange with him, and by the way, tell him, let him not abuse children, otherwise he will bear the consequences." ”

As soon as Meng Xiaopao said that the two of them were also enlightened instantly, Zi Huang took out a colored feather and handed it to Meng Xiaopao, meaning that she would be interrogated by herself.

Meng Xiaopao looked at the colorful feather handed over by 'Lonely Forgotten Dust', and thought to himself that he didn't know the words of this world at all, and he couldn't write this message at all.

I was very ashamed in my heart, and the idea of reading was secretly buried in my heart, so at this time, I still let others do it for me: "I can't write, you can help me communicate." ”

This time it's not that Ziyun doesn't help, the message must be entered into the internal force portrait of the person receiving the letter, otherwise the message can't be transmitted at all, neither she nor Wu Yin have seen Sun Zhenyan, and this information can only be transmitted by herself.

For the sake of the Demon Venerable Ziyun, he could only hold down patiently and explain to Meng Xiaopao, who made him forget the dust now.

"It's not that I don't help, this Jinhong communication must enter the internal force portrait of the recipient, this Jinhong is to rely on all the details of the portrait to find people, without the portrait of the recipient, no matter how powerful Jinhong is, he can't send out the message."

Meng Xiaopao didn't expect that there was such a relationship in this, this is similar to the address book of the previous life, and it is indeed impossible to transmit information without an information transmission object.

I am very anxious, the matter of not knowing words must be solved as soon as possible, and illiteracy is equivalent to a first-class disability no matter what world it is in.

There was no other way, Meng Xiaopao could only find another shortcut: "Lonely Forget Chen, you should know words, right?" ”

Zi Huang was stunned by Meng Xiaopao's question, and nodded to answer her question.

Seeing him nodding, Meng Xiaopao continued: "You write out the meaning I just said, and I will write it on Jinhong according to the cat and the tiger, so it should be okay." ”

Zi Huang felt that Meng Xiaopao was a little stupid, but there were a lot of ghost ideas, and he didn't grind, so he opened his mouth and added to Meng Xiaopao's thoughts: "Just follow the cat and draw the tiger, I have a better idea, as long as you cooperate with the tacit understanding to compare the speed of the cat and the tiger." ”

Meng Xiaopao said, "You say." ”

Zi Huang touched his chin with a scar, and then said: "I'll write, you will enter the image imprint, our cooperation must be tacit, after I close the pen, you have to quickly type in the image drawn by the internal force, the written Jinhong can only last for five seconds at most, and after five seconds, it will dissipate on its own if the image of the recipient is not entered." ”

Meng Xiaopao nodded after listening.

Needless to say, she can't draw images with spiritual power, but she has a better way, since spiritual power can form a sharp blade through the control of the soul, then it can also form a portrait through the control of the soul.

There is another difference between the two, the painted portrait does not have to worry about collapsing instantly, but the portrait that the soul comes up with will instantly disintegrate when the control of the soul's mind is removed.

The only thing Meng Xiaopao has to master is to draw the tiger according to the cat, and after the portrait generated by the soul mind is generated, he must use the spiritual power as the pen to outline it, and then remove the soul power to send the portrait outlined by the spiritual power into Jinhong.

It's easy to do when you have an idea, and no matter how bad your painting skills are, you can still draw according to the rules.

Since Luan Soul Neidan was taken away by Meng Xiaopao, Jinhong is equivalent to an out-of-stock product, which is one less than one.

Wu Yin looked at Meng Xiaopao's wasted three colored feathers distressedly, and prayed with some blood in his heart for Meng Xiaopao to succeed quickly.

Maybe God heard Wu Yin's prayer, Meng Xiaopao finally ushered in success after three misses, and Jinhong dragged its cool colorful light away.

When the three of them were relieved, suddenly an arrogant voice came from outside: "Third brother, are you there?" ”

This is full of superior arrogance and arrogance, one of which is dedicated to Gu Aohan, he is also here to participate in the auction on the fifteenth day of next month, he is with the prince Gu Yingshuang this time, and the private room of 'Linshuang is not arrogant' is booked by him at his expense, and Gu Aohan pulled Gu Yingshuang to the knife together in order to prevent being scolded.

Of course, Gu Yingshuang will go with the flow, after all, the things that can save money for yourself are nothing even if they are scolded by Lao Tzu.

As soon as he heard the voice of Lonely Aohan, Zi Hao completely entered the lonely and forgetful mode.

The indifferent accent was no longer as gentle as before, and he opened his mouth with a proud attitude towards the voice outside: "Second brother, if you want to come in, come in and say so much nonsense, don't you just want to come and meet my Xinna concubine splash beauty." ”

The people outside the door didn't know how they felt, but Meng Xiaopao was stimulated by Gu Wangchen's words.

The peaceful atmosphere was not broken by outsiders, but was first broken by Meng Xiaopaw: "What did you just say, the splash beauty you said is better not me, otherwise you have to think carefully about the consequences." ”

Zi Huang's head grew big when he heard this, he thought that the relationship between Meng Xiaopao and this identity had been determined, but Meng Xiaopao didn't mean this at all in these words, what is the situation, you can act with outsiders and adapt to it, but this aunt and grandmother in front of her are different, they have the power to cultivate immortals, and if they are not good, they will give up their previous efforts.

Zi Huang complained about the Demon Venerable in his heart, but how can he say that he can change when the words are out, some scenes can only be performed perfectly forever, once there is a slight flaw, it is not something that can be described by losing all the plates, and if it is not good, it will be served off even the pot.

The method of cultivating immortals can be gradually worked on in the future, such as exchanging it in the form of the transaction just now, but as for the external drama, it can't be exposed.