At night, Yang Ren was alone in a room with the little golden turtle, the latter was silent and listless, as if he was indifferent to everything, his heart was occupied by despair, and he even felt that he had nothing to love.

Yang Ren understood Brother Ba's thoughts. He sat cross-legged on the bed, raised his left hand and pressed it on his forehead, trying to communicate with Tai Sui Xiaoying to see if the latter could open the Ruyi Mixed Yuan Pocket.

In the dim spiritual sea, the sleeping Tai Sui Xiaoying was covered in dark silver, and most of his body was still illusory, but his two feet were two silver, just like substance.

"Brother Tai Sui~" Yang Ren shouted to Tai Sui Xiaoying with his consciousness.

Suddenly, Tai Sui Xiaoying opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, his entire body lit up, showing a bright silver color, as if it were all substance.

Then the entire spiritual sea lit up, and it seemed to turn from night to day.

"Brother Tai Sui, do you have a way to untie the Ruyi Mixed Yuan Pocket?" Yang Ren asked solemnly.

"Ruyi mixed Yuandou?" Tai Sui Xiaoying listened, her eyes showed a strange light, her body swayed, and she seemed to be thinking.

Yang Ren waited silently and did not interrupt Tai Sui Xiaoying.

After pondering for half a minute, Tai Sui Xiaoying looked up to the sky and sighed: "Ruyi Mixed Yuan Dou is the magic weapon of the Heavenly God Lei Jian, it seems that Lei Jian has fallen. ”

"Heavenly God Lei Jian?" Yang Ren was greatly surprised.

Tai Sui Xiaoying didn't answer, raised her eyes to look at Yang Ren, her expression became solemn, and she said slowly: "Ruyi mixed yuan pocket only recognizes the master, and those who have mixed yuan pocket through the method of dripping blood to recognize the lord can control the size and opening and closing of the net pocket through their minds. That control can't go away until the owner dies... ”

"Then we have no choice?" Yang Ren asked impatiently.

"There is a way, but it's very troublesome!" Tai Sui Xiaoying said thoughtfully, his eyes did not look at Yang Ren, but looked beyond Yang Ren to a distant place.

"You have to find a pot with aura, and you have to have a fire with aura, and refine the spirit of the net, which can remove the mark of the owner of the net, and then you can control the opening and closing of the netbag through the method of dripping blood. ”

"Where can I find these things?" Yang Ren wanted to cry without tears, "Instead of being so troublesome, I should go and arrest the owner of the net bag." ”

"It's not a question of whether it's troublesome or not, it's whether there is such an opportunity, and if it's an opportunity, it can be easily obtained. Tai Sui Xiaoying said lightly, and then closed his eyes abruptly and ignored Yang Ren.

In an instant, Tai Sui's shadow turned back into a dark gray phantom, and the entire spiritual sea also dimmed.

Yang Ren suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the little golden turtle next to him with sympathetic eyes, and comforted Wen Yan: "Brother Ba, I have thought of a way to open the net pocket." ”

The little golden turtle, who had been in a daze and dementia, listened to Yang Ren's words, his spirit suddenly shook, and he looked at Yang Ren with burning eyes: "Brother Ren, what you said is true?"

"Yes. Yang Ren nodded, and said without any confidence, "You need a spirit pot and a spirit fire to remove the mark left by the owner of the net." ”

"Spirit Cauldron Spiritual Fire?" the little golden turtle was not discouraged when it heard this, on the contrary, a flash of excitement flashed in its eyes, "There is this thing, I have seen it." ”

"Where have you seen it?" Yang Ren asked in surprise, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Where have I seen it? I can't remember it for a while, but when I think about it... The little golden turtle lowered his head and thought for a long time, then suddenly raised his head, his eyes burning, "Spirit cauldron, I have seen it in the antique bazaar." ”

"That's great!" Yang Ren's face turned red with excitement, and he slapped his thigh, "After I compete with Lu Siyin, I'll go to the antique market to find the spirit cauldron." ”

"Brother Ba is saved!" The little golden turtle was so happy that his eyes lit up, and his four paws danced wildly in the net pocket, which made the net pocket tighten a little tighter, almost into the tortoise shell.

Yang Ren suddenly remembered that only the spirit pot without the spirit fire still couldn't refine the spirit, and solemnly looked at the little golden turtle and asked, "What about the spirit fire, have you also seen it in the antique market?"

"The fire is not there, but there is ... The little golden turtle stared out of the window with deep eyes, thought for a moment, and said to himself, "It seems that in which dark abyss, and in which dark abyss, I can't remember exactly." ”

"Go... That's not to say nothing. Yang Ren shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then he felt that this sentence was too deflating, especially for the little golden turtle who had just seen a glimmer of hope, it was a fatal blow, fortunately, the little golden turtle was still in thought, staring out blankly, not noticing his words.

"What kind of spiritual fire do you see?" Yang Ren asked heuristically.

"Spiritual fire does not exist in the form of fire, but is a kind of spiritual grass—that is, the fire generated by Tianling grass. The little golden turtle turned his head to look at Yang Ren and said.

"Tianling Grass?" Hearing these three words, Yang Ren immediately remembered that among the prescriptions that Tai Sui Xiaoying gave to his father and Uncle Huo, there were projects to use Tianling grass to make fire. Now to refine the spirit of the net, you need Tianling grass, it seems that Tianling grass is too important.

Tianling grass must be found as soon as possible!

It's just that where is Tianling Grass, and in which abyss?

"Brother Ba, you don't have to do anything these days, think intently, and give me where Tianling Grass is. Yang Ren earnestly told the little golden turtle.

"Good!" replied in a calm tone, since it knew that it could use the method of refining spirits to untie the net, it came out of the shadow of despair, and its mood was much calmer.

Yang Ren entered the state of practice.

You can't run or jump in the room, you can only meditate and practice breathing.

The duration of apnea is 210 minutes.

After two breaths, the east window was already white, and the sky was about to dawn.

"Long Wu, do you know where there is Tianling Grass?" In the morning, Yang Ren asked Tianling Grass as the first thing he said after seeing Long Wu.

"I don't know. I'm also looking for Tianling grass. Long Wu spread his hands and said without thinking.

"What are you looking for Tianling Grass for?" Yang Ren asked, with a slight doubt and curiosity in his tone.

"That's the way it is ... Long Wu smiled and said, "My grandfather needs to be treated, so he asked me to help find it... ”

"Your grandfather?" Yang Ren was stunned for a moment.

"It's Uncle Huo. Long Wumei's eyes twinked and reminded with a smile.

"Oh~" Yang Ren suddenly realized that Long Wu and Huo Yuyan are cousins, so Huo Yuyan's grandfather is naturally the latter's grandfather...

"Let's go find it together!" Yang Ren said in a sonorous tone.

"Thank you, Brother Ren!" A touch of moisture rippled in Long Wu's eyes, which showed that he was quite moved by Yang Ren's statement.

"You're welcome to me, what is our relationship!" Yang Ren was amused and said with a smile.

"What is your relationship?" As soon as the words fell, the huge figure of the big black panther walked out of the room, hehe smiled, squeezed his eyebrows at Long Wu, and teased: "Could it be that kind of relationship?"

Long Wu's face turned red, and he glared at the big black panther and said, "Big old black!"

"Haha~" The big black panther and the little golden turtle glanced at each other, with a playful expression on their faces, and then burst into laughter...

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