Jiang Feiyun suddenly waved his hand and threw something to Zhao Xiaojun.

Zhao Xiaojun hurriedly caught it, took it in his hand and took a closer look, it was actually a wooden comb, which looked smooth and exquisite, and the craftsmanship was exquisite.

"Teacher, what is this?"

Jiang Feiyun was originally worried about how to investigate the origin of this wooden comb, but now that Zhao Xiaojun bumped into it, it was better to push the boat down the river and leave it to him.

"Don't rush to call me teacher just yet. If you can help me find out the origin of this wooden comb, I will pass the test for you. When the time comes, I will take you as an apprentice. ”

Zhao Xiaojun immediately cheered up, as long as this matter is handled well, he will be able to learn miracle skills from this demon teacher in the future.

So what is this test?

"Guaranteed to get the job done. ”

Jiang Feiyun nodded with satisfaction and walked towards the room.

Zhao Xiaojun watched Jiang Feiyun leave, and then ran out of the corridor excitedly.

......

At noon the next day, Jiang Feiyun was meditating in the room, swallowing the aura between heaven and earth.

A white mist, like Bai Lian, erupted from Jiang Feiyun's mouth and nose, about three feet long.

With this deep breath, Jiang Feiyun's entire momentum suddenly converged.

"Teacher...... Teacher...... I found it!"

Just as Jiang Feiyun opened his eyes and finished his cultivation, the door was suddenly broken open, and then a figure hurriedly ran to Jiang Feiyun's side.

Jiang Feiyun fixed his eyes and saw that it was indeed Zhao Xiaojun, a kid.

Zhao Xiaojun's eyes lit up, he took the wooden comb in his hand, and said excitedly: "Teacher, I have already checked out the things you told me." ”

Jiang Feiyun's eyes suddenly brightened, and he even looked at Zhao Xiaojun in disbelief.

In just one night, Zhao Xiaojun actually found out the origin of this wooden comb, and the efficiency of the work was too terrifying.

Zhao Xiaojun took the wooden comb in his hand and said, "I trace the origin of this comb according to the material of this comb." It was found that there are only three places where this kind of comb is currently available on the market. ”

Jiang Feiyun cheered up, and sure enough, the Zhao family had extensive connections, and they inquired about things quickly.

"The first place is the furniture market, the second place is Hetian crafts, and the third place is ......"

When Zhao Xiaojun said this, he was speechless.

Jiang Feiyun immediately asked, "Where is the third place?"

Zhao Xiaojun suddenly sold Guanzi, humming a song in his mouth, looking left and right.

Jiang Feiyun pursed his mouth, this Zhao Xiaojun is really a little clever ghost.

"Okay, well, you will be my apprentice from now on, this will be fine. ”

Zhao Xiaojun smiled, what he was waiting for was Jiang Feiyun's words.

"The third place, strange to say, is a place called 'White Horse Temple' on the outskirts of the city. ”

Jiang Feiyun's brows furrowed, and he muttered, "White Horse Temple......"

"As far as I know, there is a presiding officer in this place of the White Horse Temple, named Venerable Kuma. In the whole city of Xingzhou is a well-known monk. Because of this high monk in the White Horse Temple, the incense is continuous, and many people usually go to pray for blessings. ”

Jiang Feiyun's eyes are deep, this comb has the miraculous effect of guiding the surrounding aura, and it is obviously a spiritual weapon.

And this aura can't be from the furniture market, or a handicraft.

Thinking about it this way, the biggest possibility is that it came from the White Horse Temple, and it is very likely that it is the hand of the master called Kuma.

"Let's—"

Jiang Feiyun immediately walked off the field and walked towards the door.

Zhao Xiaojun hurriedly followed and shouted, "Teacher, where are you going?"

Jiang Feiyun paused, looked back at Zhao Xiaojun, his eyes were cold, and said in a low voice: "White Horse Temple, visit Master Kuma." ”

Two people came to the garage and picked out a car.

Under the personal guidance of Zhao Xiaojun, Jiang Feiyun stood at the foot of a big mountain in the suburbs in a few hours.

Jiang Feiyun looked up at the mountain in front of him.

On the mountainside, the temples are hidden among the trees, and waves of dull bells come down from the mountainside, like three clear and wonderful sounds, washing people's distracting thoughts.

"It's so rich. ”

Jiang Feiyun couldn't help but sigh secretly, the aura here was many times richer than that in the city center.

So much so that the trees on this mountain, although it is early autumn, are still verdant and leafy.

To a large extent, it is because of the abundant aura in this area, which nourishes the trees here and does not wither.

"Hmph, that's interesting!"

Jiang Feiyun smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at the mountainside.

It is impossible for ordinary people to have the ability to guide the aura around them, gather one side, and change Feng Shui.

And this White Horse Temple, but it can do it, it is enough to show that on this mountain, there must be a master in charge, and it is very likely that it is the Kuma Master.

"But this Kuma Master, why did he refine this magic weapon that changed the aura of Feng Shui, and who was he just doing it?"

Jiang Feiyun played with the wooden comb in his hand, looking at the grade of the spiritual weapon, which was also a respectable product.

Honorable Spiritual Weapons, logically speaking, can only be refined by cultivators who have cultivated to reach the Venerable Realm.

"Who can get a spiritual weapon from a master of the Venerable Realm, and use it to deliberately target the Zhao family?"

How expensive the Venerable Spirit Weapon is, and it is also a rare treasure in the world, this kind of rare thing cannot be readily available.

"Teacher, teacher?"

Jiang Feiyun came back to his senses from his contemplation.

Zhao Xiaojun asked, "What now?"

Jiang Feiyun's eyes became resolute, no matter whether this wooden comb was from the hand of that Kuma Master or not, he had to figure out the ins and outs of it today.

"You wait here, I'll go up and meet this Kuma Master. ”

Zhao Xiaojun had a worried look on his face and said, "But this Kumo Master, according to legend, will only open the altar to teach the Fa on the first day of every month, and he will not see guests the rest of the time. ”

The corners of Jiang Feiyun's mouth smiled, and he said, "I, Jiang Feiyun, personally climbed the mountain to visit, how can I not see it?"

Zhao Xiaojun was still a little worried in his heart, and said, "Teacher, I'll go up with you, right?"

With the influence of the Zhao family in Xingzhou, if Zhao Xiaojun reported his family, presumably that Master Kumo would also sell a penny of thin noodles.

Jiang Feiyun took a step, stepped on the stone staircase leading to the mountainside, and replied, "No need, you can just wait here for me to come back." ”

The reason why Jiang Feiyun didn't bring Zhao Xiaojun was because this trip might be dangerous and uncertain, but taking Zhao Xiaojun with him would be an obstacle.

If you don't take him, you may be responsible for his safety.

Jiang Feiyun stepped on the spacious bluestone slab and climbed the stairs step by step.

The surrounding trees swayed in the wind, making a sound like heaven.

Being in it, the heart is suddenly quiet, you can forget the troubles in the world, and it has the effect of calming the mind.

Jiang Feiyun couldn't help but sigh, this White Horse Temple really deserves its name, it is indeed extraordinary.

After faintly seeing the background of the White Horse Temple, Jiang Feiyun's eyebrows were slightly solemn.

With Jiang Feiyun's cultivation in the late stage of the Fan Sutra now, if he had a conflict with that Kuma Master at that time, I am afraid that he would not be the opponent of the Venerable Realm master.

Jiang Feiyun, who was in sorrow, his steps were stagnant, and he suddenly saw a familiar figure in his sight.

It leads to the stone steps on the mountainside, and a person slowly descends from it.

Zhang Shun's footsteps paused, and his eyes also caught a glimpse of Jiang Feiyun walking up from the foot of the mountain.

"It's him!"

Zhang Shun was stunned at first, and then clenched his fists.

Seeing Jiang Feiyun today, Zhang Shun immediately recalled what happened in Zhao's house the day before yesterday.

But why did this kid offend Ming Shao, but now he can stand here unharmed?

However, the reason why Zhang Shunzheng really hated Jiang Feiyun was that he took great pains to pursue Ren Yiling, but it was difficult to capture his heart.

However, this Jiang Feiyun just showed up like a passerby, and took away the goddess in his heart, how could he not hate.

After Jiang Feiyun saw Zhang Shun, he was still worried about his lack of strength, but now that he had a flash of inspiration, he suddenly thought of a good idea.

"Yo, this isn't Jiang ...... Ginger ......"

Zhang Shun walked down the steps and read Jiang Feiyun's name in his mouth, but it seemed that a few spring and autumn periods had passed, so he suddenly couldn't remember Jiang Feiyun's name.

"Jiang Feiyun. ”

Zhang Shun laughed, looked like he suddenly realized, and said, "Ah! Yes, yes, I remembered." Why, did Mr. Jiang come here to pray for blessings?"

The corners of Zhang Shun's mouth sneered, and hostility floated in his eyes.

"Hey, if you want to come here to pray for blessings and disasters because you have offended Ming Shao, I still advise you to save it. ”

Zhang Shun's eyes flashed to see through all the enlightenment, thinking that this kid would appear in the White Horse Temple, it must be because he offended Ming Shao the day before yesterday, and he was afraid of Ming Shao's revenge, so he came here to pray for the blessing of the gods.

Although I don't know how this kid survived the day before yesterday unharmed, but he broke Ming Shao's right foot, which was a sure thing.

With Ming Shao's character of retribution, it is impossible to let Jiang Feiyun go easily.

I'm afraid that this kid also knows that he has caused a big disaster, so he will come to the White Horse Temple now to burn a stick of incense.

Zhang Shun seemed to grasp Jiang Feiyun's weakness, walked to Jiang Feiyun's side, patted Jiang Feiyun's shoulder, and said in Jiang Feiyun's ear:

"Ming Shao and I are classmates. It's better to beg me now, maybe as soon as I'm in a good mood, I'll take you to Ming Shao to make amends. When the time comes, I will say a few kind words for you, maybe you will be less happy tomorrow, at most, it will be a tooth for a tooth, breaking your legs, and you can still avoid death. ”

"Please?"

Jiang Feiyun looked at Zhang Shun with some astonishment.

Zhang Shun's eyes looked at Jiang Feiyun with a smile, nodded, looking at this desperate kid, he immediately demanded himself, thinking about it makes people happy.

It's a pity that he came to repay his vows today without Ren Yiling.

If Ren Yiling saw this kid whispering to him Zhang Shun for help, then her good impression of this kid would definitely be greatly reduced.

"Of course, you can also ask for another master, but ...... Tsk!"

Zhang Shun shook his head, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

With Jiang Feiyun's connections in Xingzhou, I am afraid it is impossible to find a second candidate.