"Don't talk!"

The cave is large, but it is very wet, with water dripping from top to bottom, and large rocks on the ground covered with thick moss. Even between the slits of this large rock, there is a shallow stream of water. When Mo Yiming stood here, his body shook. But the smoke lamps floated on it like goose feathers. His expression was solemn, and when the words fell, the tip of his index finger had already emitted a pale white light, turning into a knife and cutting it on Mo Yiming's fingertips.

Immediately, the blood dripping from Mo Yiming's fingertips fell into the hands of the smoke lamp. I saw that his five fingers squirmed, and his mouth muttered, as if he was chanting some incantation. Then with a wave of the waterfall, the blood droplets in his hand turned into layers of blood mist and spread, disappearing into the air in an instant.

"With this barrier, he won't be able to find me."

Everything seemed to be ready, and after the cigarette lamp was released, a mouthful of blood spurted out violently.

Mo Yiming put his bleeding fingertips into his mouth, but accidentally staggered to the ground, so painful that he covered his buttocks and rubbed them for a long time.

When I looked at the cigarette lamp again, I saw this person sitting cross-legged on the stone, his body glowing softly white, meditating with his eyes closed.

The conversation between Yandian and Nanli just now was still buzzing in Mo Yiming's mind, and he could probably guess what was going on, so when he saw Yanlan meditating with his eyes closed, he slowly stood up and didn't speak. He knew that if he offended the person in front of him at this time, it would not do him any good.

In that sky, the remnants of the Dao Dao transformed by the power of the smoke lantern had been shattered by Nanli. But he didn't see the original figure of the cigarette lamp. So he stood in the sky with anger in his eyes. A high-ranking person like him was teased by a few afterimages, and saying it would definitely make his fellow people as a laughing stock, so his breathing became short, and in a flash, he suddenly roared loudly at the place where Nanshan was.

"Smoke lantern, you come out for me!"

This sound seemed to contain the power of the sky, and there was even infinite killing intent, echoing within a thousand miles, causing cracks to appear in some surrounding peaks, and some beasts, when they heard it, they directly bled to death. What's more, his body exploded directly, turning into countless splatters of flesh and blood. Some of the monks who had been training in the South Mountain fell to the ground and covered their ears when the sound echoed, rolling in pain. Only in the cave behind the waterfall, the sound sounded plain and unremarkable, and there was nothing unusual about it.

After a long time, the killing intent in Nanli's eyes was even stronger, and after staying in the air for a while, his body turned into a long rainbow and went straight into the distance.

After calming down for a while, Mo Yiming, who was sitting on the ground, slowly stood up and looked at the cigarette lamp. The frenzy and curiosity in his heart no longer allowed him to remain quiet.

"Are you...... Immortal? ”

The smoke lamp did not speak.

"Youkai?"

The cigarette lamp still didn't speak.

Mo Yiming's brows furrowed, and he suddenly felt that all this was too bizarre.

"Am I dreaming?"

pinched his arm fiercely, and Mo Yiming screamed in pain.

"Since you're not dreaming, what do you have a deep hatred for him, and he wants to kill you?"

"You're talking too much, believe it or not, I'll kill you right now!"

The smoke lamp finally spoke, but when his words fell on Mo Yiming's ears, they were like pinpricks, making Mo Yiming grit his teeth uncomfortably.

Mo Yiming is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the scene just now is remembered in his heart, and he has roughly deduced something.

"You ungrateful person, I obviously saved you, and you still want to kill me." Mo Yiming complained.

"If you keep chattering like this, I'll make you die faster!" There was murderous intent in the smoke lamp's eyes, but there was no movement in his body.

Mo Yiming smiled faintly and said, "Do you dare to kill me?" The reason why you were able to escape the pursuit of that named Nanli must have something to do with my blood, although I don't understand your immortal cultivation skills, but I can roughly deduce some of them, you just used my blood to set up an enchantment, if I disappear, the enchantment will also disappear. If you want to avoid him, you must not be his opponent, at least not now. Moreover, Nan Li hates you to the core, even if the voice disappears at this time, but maybe, he is hiding somewhere at the moment, waiting for you to appear. ”

Mo Yiming's words made the smoke lamp slightly stunned, he didn't expect a mortal to speculate so much in this short period of time, not to mention that the person in front of him was still a stinky kid. He didn't know that over the years in the mine, Mo Yiming had become extremely cautious, the best at observing things around him, and his sensitivity was too high to be underestimated. So he looked at Mo Yiming in front of him curiously, and said in an instant: "An ordinary man can actually understand the art of enchantment. But do you really think I wouldn't dare kill you? ”

The brief pause of the smoke lamp made Mo Yiming more sure in his heart that the person in front of him was impossible to kill himself. So the smile on his face was still there, and he said, "If you want to kill me, then I will run, and I will run outside now and make a loud noise, saying that the smoke lamp is here." ”

After speaking, Mo Yiming was about to take a step, but was suddenly stopped by the cigarette lamp: "Okay, little rabbit, what do you want to do." ”

Mo Yiming smiled proudly and said playfully: "You old immortal, who is the little rabbit cub." ”

"You ......" Yan Lantern was about to refute, but when he saw Mo Yiming's playful appearance, the anger in his heart couldn't be ignited, so he smiled slightly and said, "Dare to say that I am immortal, you are the first." ”

"Isn't it? You immortal cultivators, it's not strange that you have lived for hundreds of years or thousands of years, what is it that is not old and immortal? ”

"Good, good, good! As you said, but then again, immortality is also a form of immortality. You've been entangled with me for so long, what are you trying to do? ”

"I want you to save my companion!"

Mo Yiming said categorically.

At first, he thought that Mo Yiming would reap some benefits here. After all, for immortals, many things are beyond the reach of mortals, and before this, smoke lanterns have also met many mortals. It's just that their needs are different every time, but in the end, they either want such treasures or such treasures, and over time, he has developed an aversion to the greed of mortals.

And this Mo Yiming in front of him made his eyes shine, especially from his eyes, there was no greed in the cigarette lamp, but an indescribable firmness and perseverance, as well as the worry hidden under the persistence. Like a clear stream, cooling his heart, let the smoke lamp Ming Mo in front of him, instantly produce an inexplicable and wonderful feeling and appreciation.

"Your companion?" The smoke lamp frowned slightly, and his index finger pointed at Mo Yiming's forehead, and its white pillar of light surged on Mo Yiming's head, making Mo Yiming's body have a faint white light. And in the mind of the smoke lamp, there were also scenes of Mo Yiming's past. Especially everything in the mine, so that the eyes that were closed by the smoke lamp were suddenly startled, and his expression showed surprise.

"This kid... The desire to survive is so strong, the determination is so determined, and the sensitivity is so alert. If there is an innate cultivation of wisdom roots, it must be a good material for cultivating immortals, and its future is limitless. ”

When Yanlan sighed in his heart, he continued: "Thunder? ”

Mo Yiming nodded, his eyes showed excitement, and said, "Not bad." ”

But in the next moment, his heart suddenly tightened, as if he felt that something was wrong.

Smoke Lantern shook his head and said helplessly: "It's not that I refuse to save your companion, but I can't." In the sect, if you meddle in the life and death of mortals, you will suffer from thunder punishment. ”

Mo Yiming's face was lost, like a deflated ball, looking a little sluggish, he felt that he had just grabbed a life-saving straw, but suddenly went away with the waves. This feeling caused him to fall into a brief period of depression.

"Then you, help me remove the chains from my feet, and I'll save them myself." Mo Yiming said.

"It's not a good thing to be in a hurry, and in your current state, you can't save your companion at all. Although we cannot personally intervene in the life and death of mortals...... However, I will give you some treasures to help you rescue your companions. You stay here with me for some time, go out and pick some herbs for me in your spare time, and when my injuries are healed, you will be given to you. ”

In contrast, in the face of the person in front of him who has no greed, the smoke lamp will voluntarily give him some treasures.

Mo Yiming shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that Lei Xiao won't be able to hold out for so long." What's the use of you giving me treasures? ”

Yan Lantern said: "I can calculate the number of qi in fifteen days for ordinary people, don't worry, I have calculated just now, Lei Xiao will still have the number of qi in these fifteen days, and he will not die." ”

"How can I trust you?"

"If you don't believe this, you can go out now... I will not keep it. After saying that, he closed his eyes.

Mo Yiming paused for a moment, and there was no deception in his expression. Even if there are still worries, it will indeed be very risky to rush to save Lei Xiao at this time. And during these fifteen days, there may not be any trace of thunder. So he simply agreed to the cigarette lamp.

"There is a kind of medicinal herb, called Yechen flower, this flower will only bloom when the third watch, when it is in full bloom, there will be a faint white light, like yin. But the smell of it is extremely foul. Therefore, when any strange beast smells this flower, it will stay away. You go tonight and pick this flower, and at dawn get the morning dew, and look for some horse chestnuts, which you should know. ”

Smoke Lantern opened his eyes and said word by word. With a wave of his sleeves, a white blade of light emitted and slashed at the iron chain on Mo Yiming's feet, instantly shattering the iron chain.

"You're dressed in such tatters, you need to change your clothes." As he spoke, he took out a green bag like a sachet from his waist, which looked plain, but the moment it appeared, it made Mo Yiming's expression change, and his eyes showed shock.

"This thing is called Baichuan. As the name suggests, this thing can enter the mountains and accept all rivers. What's more, the medicine is contained in it, the medicinal effect will not weaken, the morning dew will drip into it and will not dry up, and the herbs will not wilt when placed inside. ”

After speaking, the cigarette lamp waved slightly, and the bag in his hand fell in front of Mo Yiming.

"You drip the blood of your fingertips on it, and I cast a spell to make it confess to the Lord. If you want to use it in the future, your mind will be able to enter and exit easily. There's a brand new outfit in it, and nothing else. ”

As for the Baichuan bag, Mo Yiming heard his mother say it when he was in Tucheng, but it is said that this kind of bag can only be owned by immortals and dignitaries, and it is worth a thousand gold. At this time, it fell into his own hands, which made Mo Yiming feel like a heavy gold pressing on him, and he was a little out of breath in a trance.

But in an instant, he bit his finger open, causing blood to drip on it.

After a silent recitation, the Baichuan bag in Mo Yiming's hand flew to his waist.

"Look at you, this kind of low-end thing, let you be in a trance like this, if I give you other high-level treasures in the future, and don't you want your heart to beat faster and die?" Smoke lamp teased.

Mo Yiming didn't pay attention to what Yan Lantern said at all, his mind was extremely complicated, but when his mind was output, a new set of clothes appeared in his hand.

"Sure enough!"

Murmuring in his heart, Mo Yiming was ecstatic.

Seeing that Mo Yiming was immersed in joy, the smoke lamp said: "Okay, I'm going to close my eyes and recuperate, and when it's time for the third watch, you will go out to look for the night flower." After speaking, the smoke lamp continued to sit on the boulder, slowly closed his eyes, and between his breaths, there was an aura like water mist, slowly gathering around his body, making his body emit a faint white light.

……

……

Leaving the cave behind the waterfall, Mo Yiming would always risk being washed down by the waterfall into the deep pool, crawling on the cliff wall with difficulty.

Throughout the day, Mo Yiming did not leave the waterfall too far. He found a long trunk around and made a fork. When you are hungry, you can catch a few fish in the deep pool, then grill them and eat them. His messy hair had been tied up by him, and his tattered clothes had been replaced. The complexion is also much better, and the whole person looks a lot more energetic. Compared to the previous in the mine, it is like two people.

At night, he listened to the crickets among the bushes, and did not fall asleep in time, but looked at the sky and the moon, until the third watch, he stood up and walked towards the mountains.

Time passed minute by minute, and Mo Yiming, who was shuttling between the jungles, was lucky that he did not meet the beast halfway. But unfortunately, he still hasn't found the whereabouts of the Nightflower.

After continuing to walk like this for a few hundred meters, he suddenly noticed that there was a weak white light emitting from the grass not far ahead.

Mo Yiming quickened his pace, and before he came to the place where the white light came out, he smelled a foul smell emitting it, so that he covered his nose, peeled off the grass, picked up the night flower, looked at it for a moment, and threw it into the Baichuan bag.

"This flower has six petals, white light, no leaves, foul smell, and small thorns, which is exactly what the smoke lamp says."

In his heart, Mo Yiming was about to leave, but suddenly his steps paused, frowning and looking at the other side.

"No, how can there be golden light between those big stones?"