Chapter 22: Out of the Bottle
Fei Liwan put the straw man on the table, Liao Yebo laughed directly until his stomach cramped when he saw it, and Han Jiangxue said lightly: "Bored."
"This ...... Who's this? Liao Yebo laughed so hard that he couldn't say a whole sentence.
"It's just boring and playing." Fei Liwan replied.
Liao Yebo adjusted his breathing and said, "Girl, who made you so angry, you will be tortured by this."
"Wood. Aren't you going to go out? Fei Liwan seemed to ask Han Jiangxue a question, but in fact, she had already given Liao Yebo an answer.
Han Jiangxue rubbed the Pointing Heaven Sword with a piece of fox skin, and did not answer Fei Liwan.
If she didn't answer, it would be even more problematic, and Fei Liwan threw Han Jiangxue's hairband on the ground and shouted, "Don't you really like the chief's daughter?" Not going back. ”
"So what?" Han Jiangxue said coldly to the sky, this woman is becoming more and more unreasonable, she is so eager to go out to find her sweetheart? After they go out, they get the seal of heaven, and they may not cross paths in the future, what's wrong here?
"You!" Fei Liwan was so angry that she smoked, but she couldn't do anything about him.
The thunder roared, and the clansmen hurried outside, from the old people in their seventies and eighties to the children of four or five years old, all carrying their own pots and pots and other containers on their heads, and all of them knelt respectfully on the ground, waiting for the rain to come.
The water is scarce, and Hanjiangxue taught them to get water from cacti and plant cacti, but that little water alone was not enough to solve the problem.
Seeing that there will be a rain soon, the preparations he has been making will come in handy today, which can be regarded as a reward for saving their concubine Liwan, and after the repayment, it is time to find another way out.
Han Jiangxue helped them a lot during her time in the tribe, taught them to use some tools, and taught them some defensive skills. The people listened to him, and he called the men of the tribe, and each of them took a shovel and dug a huge pit. This pit is dug into a rectangle, the four walls of the pit are dug flat, and then the four sides of the pit are covered with stones, and the gaps between the stones are filled with grass, and then a layer is laid at the bottom and around the bottom with the stone slabs that everyone has chiseled a few days ago, and the gaps are filled with the soil used to make the clay pots, and a cistern is built.
At night, when the heavy rain came as scheduled, everyone ran out to store water and thank God for the gift. Han Jiangxue and Concubine Liwan were speechless all night, she turned her back to him and pretended to be asleep, he meditated with his eyes closed, in fact, he had mixed feelings in his heart, but no one said a word.
I didn't sleep all night, until the sky turned up the white belly of the fish, Fei Liwan was a little sleepy, and after a few minutes of sleep, the tribal leader came to knock on the door, and Fei Liwan opened the door with two panda eyes. Jars of water were sent to the grass hut in a steady stream, and the most precious thing here was water, and the clansmen should have wanted to express their gratitude, and then shouted at Fei Liwan to see something. She rubbed her eyes and followed the leader, only to see that their cistern had been filled with water yesterday, and the great hero had gone out to practice his sword before dawn.
"Chief, do you know the outside world?" Fei Liwan asked. The tribal leader just looked at her with a smile, thinking that he was just talking to himself, and they couldn't understand what she was saying.
Han Jiangxue and Liao Yebo had just returned from hunting a fox outside, and the tribal leader motioned for the three of them to follow him, as if he had taken them back to the grass hut. The chief led them to a place that resembled an altar, and it was said that for more than half a year, they had not found this building not far away.
The chief took out a jar of oil paint, drew a symbol on the faces of the three men, bowed to them with his hands folded, and invited them to the altar.
"They're going to burn us?" Fei Liwan asked, "This group of people won't be so ruthless and make up for their mistakes, right?" ”
"It's grace that will take revenge." Liao Yebo corrected.
"Let's run." Fei Liwan suggested.
Han Jiangxue closed her eyes and said two words: "Trust."
The chief did not bind them, but made them stand on the altar, which had some dead branches and leaves, and threw a fire at their feet.
Fei Liwan hugged Han Jiangxue: "Let's run."
Han Jiangxue held her hand and whispered, "Don't be afraid."
The fire burned, and the three of them didn't feel the slightest pain. When they saw the leader and all the fallen people kneeling, it was as if they were sending away some distinguished guest, and Mela cried into a tearful person, and Fei Liwan threw Han Jiangxue's hairband out, so I made a memorial for her.
They woke up, and the old man was teasing the birds. Obviously, they spent a few months in that tribe, why hasn't there been a little change here, the wind is still beautiful, the breeze is coming, and the water is not rippling.
"Old man!" Fei Li angrily patted the old man who teased the bird.
"Girl, you have to change your temper, be careful not to get married." The old man laughed and grimaced: "Are you satisfied with this game?"
Han Jiangxue ignored the old man and was about to go up the stairs directly, but was stopped by Fei Liwan.
Liao Yebo asked incredulously: "Dare to ask the seniors, why has there been no change here for several months?"
The old man took out a beautiful bottle: "The phantom bottle has been like a day for ten years, and you have only been there for a few minutes."
"So we've got through?" Liao Yebo asked.
The old man pondered for a moment, then said with a happy expression: "If you don't dislike it, I'll give you a new round of games."
"Disliked!" Fei Li roared with grinning teeth.
"Disliked!" Liao Yebo's voice, "After this phantom bottle, the concubine girl and I are getting more and more tacit. ”
Han Jiangxue's sharp eyes turned into a knife and slashed towards the old man, and the old man disappeared in a flash, leaving a gradient voice: "Don't worry, this phantom bottle can only be used once a day."
Liao Yebo sat on the ground and patted his legs, "This fifth layer has finally passed, can you breathe a sigh of relief?" He took out the ointment from his bag, "Girl, rub your wounds with this, it's not good for girls to have scars." ”
Fei Liwan took it, took a heavy sip, and said, "This ointment is quite fragrant." She pulled up the corners of her skirt, but there were no scars on her feet, a little surprised.
"I forgot that it was a fantasy, but this ointment can be kept by the concubine girl, and it has the effect of beauty and calming the nerves." Liao Yebo put away the tips.
Fei Liwan looked at Liao Yebo's bag and asked, "Brother Yebo, are there any other ointments suitable for girls?"
"No, you go to the owner of the village to ask for it!" Liao Yebo replied. Fei Liwan couldn't help but think that some people are really single by virtue of their strength, one second they were still gentle masters of flirting with girls, and the next second straight masculinity was online, she admired.
"Hey, we seem to have walked two floors, and there are no guards on the sixth floor?" Fei Liwan looked out the window, then downstairs, and asked, "Is it the Soul Ladder again?"
Han Jiangxue looked at the top of the tower, "You will use the same trick twice?" ”
"Then we've reached the last level." Fei Liwan said excitedly.
"Congratulations to the three of you on reaching the top of this tower, but I also sympathize with you." A veiled woman emerges from the purple light from the top of the tower.
Fei Liwan looked at the woman: "My sister is so beautiful."
"Little sister, how do you know I'm beautiful?" The woman looked at Fei Liwan with disdain, "Closeness will inevitably lead to results, and it's too late to turn back now." ”
"Don't talk nonsense." Han Jiangxue's eyes were not shocked.
"It's straightforward enough, I don't know if Mr. Han will be so tough in a while." The woman laughed, this laughter was meaningful, and there was a needle in it.
Fei Liwan patted her chest: "Little sister, let me rest."
"Don't worry, this seventh layer is not the protection set up by the guards, but the seal you want, I am just a guard who spreads the word." The woman waved her hand, and some delicacies appeared on the table.
Fei Liwan stretched out her hand, thinking about the first few times she had died, and in the end it was herself who was uncomfortable, and she withdrew her outstretched hand. It was cold and snowy, poured a glass of wine and drank it, and ate some osmanthus cakes.
"Wood, not afraid of poison?" Fei Liwan asked, thinking about it, listening to the woman's tone just now, they will definitely die on the seventh layer, and it is better to be a full ghost. Fei Liwan tore off a chicken leg with her left hand, put it in her mouth and nibbled on it, and with her right hand she went to take the big lobster in front of Han Jiangxue.
Han Jiangxue ate some casually and went to practice spells, and Fei Liwan also practiced when she saw it, not to mention, cultivation is really contagious. Fei Liwan muttered to the Linglong Tower: "The password of the ice spell order is that ice is very cold, water is not cold, water and fire are incompatible, ice spell order." Hey? Why didn't it happen. ”
"......" A few black lines appeared on Han Jiangxue's head, what the hell was she reading? In just a few words, she cut it short without saying anything, and the body was tampered with.
The unbearable Han Jiangxue snatched the Linglong Pagoda and read: "Ice Blade, Water Spirit, Ice and Water Compatible, Earth Maintenance, I borrow the Spirit Blade, Ice Spell Order." He had just finished reading, and there was already a cloud of ice qi standing in his hand.
Fei Liwan clapped her hands and applauded: "I remember I remember, just kidding."
Han Jiangxue threw the Linglong Pagoda to her, she held the Linglong Pagoda and read: "The benevolence of ice, the coldness of water, the fusion of ice and water...... And then what's coming? She rubbed her temples with her hands: "It's all because it's too awkward, people will remember it, and besides, you said it so fast, even Brother Yebo can't remember it."
"Ice Blade, Water Spirit, Ice and Water Compatible, Earth Maintenance, I borrow the Spirit Blade, Ice Spell Order." Liao Yebo's voice sounded without knowing the current affairs, and Fei Liwan really wanted to slap him on the wall, the kind that couldn't pick it off. "Although I don't know how to use water spells, Huachang Villa has always only planted flowers and grasses, and is good at using wood healing techniques, but I still know how to endorse it."
"Stinky Liao Yebo, that's not how you look for a sense of existence." Fei Li scolded angrily.
After Han Jiangxue finished her muscles and bones, she exchanged feelings with the sky, but gave Fei Liwan a spiritual book, recording all kinds of water spells, most of which were taught by Master Liu Sheng, and she didn't learn it seriously, or rather, she didn't learn it seriously.
"Wood, I'm familiar with this password, why didn't I respond?" Fei Liwan finally understood the importance of spells when she came to this Phantom Brigade Tower, but she wanted to learn it, but her talent was not enough. Edison said that genius is 99 percent talent plus 1 percent effort, and she swore that she had worked hard for that 1 percent, but the 99 percent talent had not yet been opened.
"Read it again." Han Jiangxue turned her head to look at her.
"The wind is gone, the rain is Xiaoxiao, the wind and rain are in the blood, listen to my name, the wind and rain order!" Fei Liwan was full of confidence and shouted loudly. The wind blew, and the rain fell, and there was no reaction in the hands, and after a few seconds, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the concubine was messy.
"That word reads a vessel, not blood." Han Jiangxue said.
"Oh, isn't it just a drawing?" A few crows with exclamation marks on their heads flew over Fei Liwan's head......