Chapter 7 An Xiaole
Zhou Zhe and the sturdy demon monks all stared at the little fat man of the immortal clan who was walking quickly, and some of the second monks were confused.
But seeing that the little fat man of the immortal clan directly grabbed Zhou Zhe's arm, and then bowed to the strong demon monk's chest:
"Lord Demon Master, Demon Venerable is waiting for the eldest brother of the younger brother to refine the elixir, and I am afraid that the Demon Venerable will blame if he goes late. ”
The sturdy demon monk frowned and glanced at the little fat man of the immortal clan, and then glared at Zhou Zhe, who was still bowing his head, and waved his hand unwillingly: "Hurry up!"
10,000 taels of silver is not a small amount, although the monks do not need it, but each monk does not jump out of the cracks in the stone, and the family can use it.
Zhou Zhe followed the little fat man of the immortal clan, almost trotting into Jinyang Town, and neither of them spoke.
Zhou Zhe of Jinyang Town was very familiar with it, but the roads that the little fat man of the Immortal Clan took him were extremely remote, and he almost didn't see the patrol.
It was already next to the mountains and forests to the west of Jinyang Town, and the little fat man of the Immortal Clan finally pulled Zhou Zhe into a small courtyard.
Before the invasion of the Six Clans, this was the place where the Immortal Clan monks lived, and Zhou Zhe really hadn't been here, he went to the vicinity of the teleportation array in the center of the town.
"Who are you, why are you helping me?" Zhou Zhe sensed that there was no one in the small courtyard, so he asked the little fat man with confidence.
"It's not like it, but sooner or later you'll be recognized. ”
The little fat man ignored Zhou Zhe's question, supported his right elbow with his left hand, touched his double chin with his right hand, and looked at it carefully for a while.
Immediately, the right hand of the flesh was raised, and the five fingers pinched and flipped five or six times in a row, and a streamer flew out of the inconspicuous small gray cloth bag around his waist.
It quickly fell on his fat hand, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a black hat and handed it to Zhou Zhe: "Put this on." ”
"Are you An Xiaole?!" Zhou Zhe didn't take the hat, but pointed to the fat face of the little fat man and shouted in surprise.
"Cut!" The little fat man stepped forward extremely dissatisfied, and forced the hat into Zhou Zhe's hand:
"It's only been a year since I saw you, and you forgot about my brother!"
"Hey, hey. Zhou Zhe smiled bitterly and took the hat: "I haven't seen you for a year, you can't be fat like this, where else do I dare to admit it!"
"It's not that they all blame my master, forcing me to learn alchemy, and the waste Bigu Dan has to be eaten by me, saying that it can't be wasted, but how can I not eat the delicious fish and meat, then I can only grow meat!"
An Xiaole's expression was extremely rich, and he explained to Zhou Zhe confidently, just like a storyteller, which made Zhou Zhe even more bitter.
It seems that alchemy is not so easy to learn, but fortunately, the Dan Dao of the Spirit Clan has long been lost!
"You haven't practiced the technique of storage space yet?" Zhou Zhe recognized An Xiaole from the fact that An Xiaole took out the hat when he fiddled with his fat hand.
"I've already practiced, this isn't this time to come to Shengyuan Star, the master gave me a bigger one, I have to practice slowly!"
An Xiaole took off the small gray cloth bag from his waist, showed it to Zhou Zhe very proudly, and handed it to Zhou Zhe for him to see.
"This one isn't smaller than the original one, and it's ugly!"
Zhou Zhe pretended to look through the storage bag and deliberately hit An Xiaole, he couldn't see An Xiaole talking to him.
"Zhou Zhe!" An Xiaole immediately pulled up his fat face, glared at his little eyes, and angrily snatched back the storage bag:
"This one is made of the skin shed by the immortal beast Ying Long, and the space is more than twice as large as the original one!"
"Oh. Zhou Zhe responded lightly, then shifted his gaze, pretended to look at the courtyard, and no longer paid attention to An Xiaole.
"Hmph, I originally wanted to give you that little one, but I didn't even look down on this!" An Xiaole muttered extremely dissatisfied behind Zhou Zhe.
"I don't have mana, so I can't use it. Zhou Zhe glanced back at An Xiaole, whose fat face was bulging, a little sourly.
"I really don't know how you cultivate, the spiritual power of the spirit clan is more effective than mana, you don't need a magic trick, you can directly open the space!"
An Xiaole seized the opportunity and immediately counterattacked Zhou Zhe, just like his master trained him, with his hands behind his back, his chest straightened, and his double chin raised high.
"Really?!" Zhou Zhe immediately became excited, and grabbed An Xiaole's shoulder, which was full of meat.
"Oh, you are light, what are you lying to!" An Xiaole grinned and shook off Zhou Zhe's powerful big hand, where could he hold Zhou Zhe's claw containing the power of the Holy Yuan.
"Hurry up and give it to me, let me try!" Zhou Zhe directly rummaged through An Xiaole's body.
"Hahaha......" An Xiaole was covered in itchy flesh, and he couldn't help laughing when he was made by Zhou Zhe, he couldn't say a word, and quickly took out the small white bag from his arms and threw it to Zhou Zhe.
Zhou Zhe is very familiar with this small bag, and An Xiaole will let Zhou Zhe play with it every time he comes to Holy Spirit City, and most of the ingredients are naturally displayed.
Zhou Zhe excitedly grabbed the storage bag, immediately sat on the ground, and ran the Saint Yuan Jue, and his true qi quickly rushed towards his right hand holding the storage bag.
A first-order spirit master can contain true qi in the skin, and a second-order spirit master can form a thin film outside the skin.
The third-order spirit master can release the true qi and condense the spirit yuan power, and then the spirit soldiers can be condensed.
Although the fusion of Saint Yuan Force caused Zhou Zhe's cultivation to fall to the first-order spirit master, his third-order peak spirit master's realm was still there.
At this time, he concentrated on pouring his true qi into the storage bag in his right hand, rushing directly out of the skin, completely enveloping the storage bag.
There was no need for Zhou Zhe's consciousness to pull and refine at all, the true qi poured into the storage bag with consciousness, and a small space with a radius of one meter instantly appeared in Zhou Zhe's mind.
Zhou Zhe was anxious to try the storage function, ignoring An Xiaole, who was staring at him with his mouth wide open in surprise, and stretched out his left hand to pick a small red flower that was blooming from the flower bed next to him.
In the traction of true qi, the little red flower immediately turned into a streamer and drilled into the storage bag, Zhou Zhe pulled with true qi again, the streamer reappeared, and the little red flower fell gently on his left hand.
"The space is too small, barely enough to fit a long sword!" Zhou Zhe got up and threw away the little red flower casually, looking at the storage bag in his hand, with a look of regret.
"You, don't you need to refine?!" An Xiaole raised his hand to wipe the saliva that flowed out of his cuffs, and swallowed another mouthful before he spoke.
"Didn't you say that the spiritual power can directly open the storage bag, and what else can be refined!" Zhou Zhe was very dissatisfied with An Xiaole's eating appearance.
"Then you have to refine it a little, so much, right?!" An Xiaole was stared at by Zhou Zhe, and he was uncertain when he touched his double chin.
"No need!" Zhou Zhe waved the storage bag in his hand angrily, and then looked at An Xiaole sincerely: "Xiaole, thank you!"
"Cut! It's just a storage bag!" An Xiaole immediately learned Zhou Zhe's angry appearance, and also waved his fat hand.
"Xiaole, I'm thanking you for helping me out of the siege just now, not for giving me a storage bag. Zhou Zhe continued to look at An Xiaole sincerely.
"Zhou Zhe, we are brothers, so naturally we want to help you out of the siege, and we don't need to thank you for this. An Xiaole's fat face turned red, and she pointed to the storage bag in Zhou Zhe's hand and glared at her little eyes:
"This storage bag has followed me for two years, it is my most beloved thing, the master was originally going to take it back, I cried and begged for a long time to come back, and I came all the way to see you off, you actually don't thank me?!"
"Xiaole, we are brothers, if you give me a storage bag, let me thank you, then won't I treat you as a brother?"
Zhou Zhe looked at An Xiaole more sincerely, the water in his eyes flowed, and the emotions were enough to impress any hard-hearted heart.
"Yes, yes!" An Xiaole scratched his head embarrassedly as Zhou Zhe looked, and almost ripped off his hairband:
"We are brothers, no thanks, no thanks!"
"You mean, you don't have to thank you for helping me out, but you still have to thank you for sending me a storage bag, don't you?"
Zhou Zhe immediately widened his eyes, this guy actually insisted on making him thankful, there must be some conspiracy.
"No thanks, no thanks!" An Xiaole hurriedly smiled and pushed back Zhou Zhe's right hand that was stretched out to return the storage bag.
"Xiaole, why did you come to Jinyang Town?" Zhou Zhe hurriedly took the storage bag in his arms and immediately changed the topic.
"The six clans attacked the Holy Spirit City, and the master was worried that the City Lord Zhou would make a mistake, so he took me to the Holy Spirit City, but I didn't expect to be late!"
An Xiaole immediately became serious, stared at his little eyes, and told Zhou Zhe about his experience along the way.
An Xiaole's master Li Boyuan and Zhou Wenqing traveled and met in the Holy Realm when they were young, and the two became close friends.
Although Li Boyuan is a Xuanshi of the Immortal Clan, he has been looking for the lost way of alchemy and refining weapons of the Spirit Clan, and he can be described as like-minded with Zhou Wenqing.
Li Boyuan was also a member of the army of monks of the six clans who attacked the Holy Spirit City, and with the help of familiarizing himself with the environment in the city, he took An Xiaole to take advantage of the chaos and rushed to the foot of the holy mountain first.
However, Zhou Wenqing and Zhou Zhe had already left, and Li Boyuan had no choice but to leave Holy Spirit City with An Xiaole and search for heavenly and earthly treasures in the Holy Source Star.
An Xiaole was worried about Zhou Zhe, and lied to Li Boyuan that he would go to find the treasure of heaven and earth alone, and returned to Holy Spirit City again.
Only then did he hear the news that Zhou Zhe had already fled from the Holy Spirit City, but Zhou Wenqing entered the Holy Mountain and launched a mountain protection array.
"What?!, the master opened the mountain protection array?" Zhou Zhe exclaimed, ignoring An Xiaole's painful grinning, and grabbed his shoulders with both hands.
"The entire holy mountain has turned purple gold, and it is useless for the army of monks of the six clans to attack!" Although An Xiaole couldn't stand the pain, he was still very envious.
The master once said that once the Holy Mountain's Mountain Protection Array was opened, only the Holy Ancestor could close it, otherwise all the power of the Holy Source Star would be drained.
"I hope that the ancestor who has never met can achieve the holy position and come back as soon as possible to end this catastrophe of the Spirit Clan!"
Zhou Zhe let go of An Xiaole's shoulders and prayed in his heart, I don't know how the master is now, and the mountain protection array will also consume the master's strength.
"Zhou Zhe, how did you get out? Where is Xiaoxian? I specially asked my master for Zhuji Dan and prepared to give it to her. ”
An Xiaole rubbed his shoulder, which was scratched by Zhou Zhe, and when he saw Zhou Zhe bowing his head and being silent, he asked eagerly.
"Xiao Xian has been taken to the Dark Soul Star!" Zhou Zhe told An Xiaole about his and Xiao Xian's experience of escaping from Holy Spirit City, and finally talked about Xiao Xian's departure, his expression couldn't help but be gloomy.
"Didn't that ghost mother-in-law say that she would see Xiao Xian again!" An Xiaole didn't know what the Dark Soul Star was, and when he saw Zhou Zhe's gloomy expression, he comforted him.
"Is there any wine?" Zhou Zhe and An Xiaole sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, and when An Xiaole took out a plate of chicken, duck and fish from the storage bag, he couldn't help but think of wine.
"Hehe, I left the master just to drink, and the storage bag is almost full!"
When it came to wine, An Xiaole immediately came to his senses, and his right hand quickly flipped over, and he quickly took out two jars of wine from the storage bag.