"Heavenly ...... This...... How is this possible?!" Su Qingyan maintained an imageless image like this for nearly a quarter of an hour before slowly recovering from the shock. This can't blame her for ignoring her image, it's really that everything in front of her is too shocking, so she doesn't know how to react at all, and even now she is still a little dizzy.

"Oh my God, mustard space...... This, this is the mustard seed space!" "Yes, what shocked Su Qingyan so much was the famous mustard seed space. There is a cloud in the Buddhist scriptures that "Sumeru hides mustard seeds, and mustard seeds contain Sumeru", and this mustard seed space is to include the realm of Sumeru between mustard seeds. The laws of space involved in it are unfathomable, far beyond the reach of a minor monk like Su Qingyan. Even the legendary god-transforming monk can only peek at his skin.

The refining method of this "Sumeru mustard seed" is many times more clever than the storage ring, and now, even the refining method of the storage ring has been lost for a long time, not to mention the mustard seed space. Unexpectedly, the ebony hairpin that was casually thrown into the storage ring by the real person of Moyu and did not mention it would be the famous mustard seed space.

Su Qingyan looked at the ebony hairpin with a somewhat demented look, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a while, he suddenly pinched himself fiercely: "Hiss, it hurts!"

Looking at the nail marks on his arm that were almost oozing blood, Su smiled stupidly: "Mustard seed space, oh my God, mustard seed space!"

"However, this mustard space doesn't seem to be complete. After another half an hour, Su Qingyan finally regained his senses and began to study this mustard seed space carefully. This research really found a problem. Legend has it that the mustard seed space is an independent and complete space, which has spiritual veins and can be used to grow spiritual grass and raise spirit animals. But the space in front of him is gray and desolate, and there is no trace of aura.

Not to mention the fact that the owner of the space can enter the space, Su Qingyan worked hard for a long time, but he couldn't enter the space, and it was no problem for his divine sense to sweep through the space. I have to say that this space is indeed not small, twice the size of Su Qingyan's current cave mansion. It's just that there is loess and dust everywhere, and it is quite desolate.

Thinking of the identity of Moyu's real person, Su Qingyan vaguely knew why this ebony hairpin was regarded as a chicken rib by Moyu's real person. The era of Moyu Zhenren was the most prosperous time in the world of cultivating immortals, and all kinds of treasures emerged in an endless stream, although the mustard seed space was also rare, it was not as rare as the morning star today. As a real person of Moyu, it is not impossible to have one, and this semi-finished space, which has no spiritual veins and can only be used as a large storage ring, is naturally abandoned.

However, in fact, if Moyu Zhenren is willing to spend effort to implant something in the spiritual eye, it may not be impossible to make use of this space. However, even if it is used, the owner of the space cannot enter it, and it is still much inferior to the real mustard seed space.

Now, this chicken rib is in Su Qingyan's hands, but it is no longer a chicken rib, she has Wo Xue, a spirit beast that is rare to see in 10,000 years, in her hands. Although for some reason, Mo Yu Zhenren did not throw away this chicken rib, Su Qingyan still thanked Mo Yu Zhenren very sincerely. At the same time, he secretly swore that if he had the opportunity, he would definitely help Moyu Zhenren fulfill his last wish, although the possibility was very small.

Su Qingyan couldn't put it down and stroked the ebony hairpin, the problem she was worried about before was no longer a problem, and after packing up her things, she could set off at any time. Su Qingyan no longer hesitated, and couldn't wait to come to the medicine garden, and the first thing he did was to carefully move the spirit grass into the ebony hairpin. As soon as Wo Xue saw that the spirit grass was removed, she immediately stopped doing it, she was coquettish and tricky, if it wasn't for the formation to stop it, she would probably have to lie on the spirit grass and divide the territory.

Su Qingyan didn't care, and after moving the formation into the ebony hairpin, he smiled weirdly at Wo Xue. Wo Xue was startled, for some reason the master laughed so terrifyingly, and even hesitated to take the action of protecting the spirit grass. Su Qingyan seized the opportunity and moved the remaining spirit grass into the ebony hairpin without hesitation.

A day later, Wo Xue looked at the empty medicine garden, wanting to cry without tears, and howling miserably, so shocked that the Luanwen scorpion thought that the owner had not killed it. Su Qingyan twitched the corner of her mouth, and hurriedly took out a spirit grass and put it in front of Wo Xue, who choked up and stopped howling, but still did not forget to condemn Su Qingyan's inhumane behavior with resentful eyes from time to time.

Su shook his head lightly, rolled his eyes, and approached Woxue like a wolf grandmother: "Woxue, do you want to be accompanied by Lingcao every day?"

Wo Xue shuddered, always feeling that the master had bad intentions, but when she heard the word Lingcao, she nodded cautiously.

"The master knows a place, there are a lot of spirit grasses there, do you want to go?"

Wo Xue nodded subconsciously and shook her head violently. It remembers, remembers clearly, the last time, and the last time, where the owner was going, so he installed it in that black hole. That's why I still want to trick Wo Xue into going in, and Wo Xue is not so stupid. Wo Xue shook her head firmly, resolutely refusing to fall for Su Qingyan again.

Su Qingyan was not discouraged, and continued to deceive: "As long as Wo Xue doesn't resist, the master can take you to that place, where the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, bright and beautiful, and there are large areas of spiritual grass, and you don't need to go into the black hole bag at all." ”

Wo Xue glanced at Su Qingyan suspiciously, as if she was considering the authenticity of her words.

Su Qingyan continued to guide step by step: "Wo Xue think about it carefully, when did the master deceive you?"

Wo Xue raised her snow-white little head, and recalled with a serious face, although the owner would put it in the black hole into the bag, but he really didn't deceive it.

"No, right, right? So, does Wo Xue want to be accompanied by Lingcao?"

Spirit grass, fragrant spirit grass. Under the inducement of Su Qingyan's voice Spirit Grass, Wo Xue finally nodded heavily, and looked at Su Qingyan's eyes, as if to say again, let me believe you this time.

Su Qingyan couldn't help the twitching corners of her mouth, swept her sense without hesitation, and put Wo Xue into the ebony hairpin. Lying Xue only felt that it was dark in front of her, and when she opened her eyes again, the scene in front of her completely changed. Wo Xue looked at the scene in front of her dumbfounded, this is a good spiritual grass, but where is the fragrance of birds and flowers that the master said, where are the birds? Where are the flowers......?

Wo Xue patted her little head suspiciously, looking at everything in front of her blankly, happy for the spirit grass for a while, feeling as if she had been deceived by her master, and feeling that she had not been deceived for a while...... Wo Xue's limited spiritual intelligence was completely insufficient, and just as it was thinking with all its might, a white light suddenly flashed, and it was actually a Luan-patterned scorpion in front of it. Wo Xue cheered, and rushed to the little friend who hadn't seen her for a long time, where do you remember what deceived or not.

"Huh" Seeing that there was nothing abnormal in Wo Xue, Su Qingyan breathed a sigh ......of relief. Although the ebony hairpin is a little barren, there is still light, the space is large, and with the company of spiritual grass, there is no need to worry about how to take away the lying snow in the future.

As for other things, Su Qingyan didn't plan to put them in the ebony hairpin for the time being. Although the space inside the ebony hairpin is large, there is no classification, it is just a whole space. With the restless guy Wo Xue here, Su Qingyan didn't feel at ease to pile things inside. Fortunately, the space in the storage ring is large enough, and in a short period of time, Su Qingyan does not have to worry about such problems.

Seven days later, Su Qingyan appeared in Fanxin City and sold the demon beasts he had hunted in a few years to the Demon Pill Workshop, and he actually sold about 30,000 spirit stones. In the Demon Pill Workshop, they were also overjoyed, the demon beasts in the east of Dongyue Lake were not as good as those in the west, and they often only saw three or four of them in a few months, but I didn't expect that someone would sell dozens of them at a time this time. And the one who received Su Qingyan was still the monk when Su Qingyan first came to the Demon Pill Workshop, after Su Qingyan left, the monk touched his mustache proudly, and sure enough, he still had his own vision.

Then Su Qingyan went straight to Fan Xin Palace, and after the handover was completed, he got a purple characteristic waist card. With it, you can stay in Cangling Island for three days. After that, Su Qingyan went to the inn again, ready to visit Sheng Junguang and others, but unexpectedly, several people set off for Dongyue Lake three days ago, and they probably couldn't come back in a short time.

Su Qingyan flew to Cangling Island with a little regret, he rarely had a few acquaintances in the city, and this advance was still a blessing for the advice of a few people, and he left without expressing his gratitude, which was somewhat regretful. Fortunately, Su Qingyan is not a person with rich feelings, so he passed with a little emotion.

It is worth mentioning that Su Qingyan met a person before leaving, this person was handsome and handsome, and his demeanor was calm and elegant, and he was eighty percent similar to Master Mo Thirteen Mo in Jiayun City. If it weren't for the fact that his aura was quite different, and the other party's eyes were no different from those of strangers, Su Qingyan would have almost mistaken him for Mo Thirteen.

"Could it be that Mo Thirteen still has a twin brother?" On the way, the bored Su Qingyan thought suspiciously, "This is unusual, the multiple births in the Immortal Cultivation Realm are much rarer than those in the Mortal Realm, except for the Shuanggu Three Swords in Yanzhou, this is the first time I have seen twins." It's just that the twins don't act together, it's weird and weird......"

Su Qingyan thought for a while, pursed his lips, and said disdainfully: "I think that this Mo Thirteen has a strange temper and has a bad relationship with his twin brother, otherwise how could a good twin act alone." ”

Su Qingyan, who had nothing to do, maliciously put the name of the strange temper on the demon man's head, and no matter how boring this idea was, he began to think about the difficulties in the exercises again.

Half a month later, on the streets of Cangling Island.

"Sister Su, look at it, that's the best restaurant on my Cangling Island, and even Senior Sister Xin said that the wine and food in it were good. In particular, the spirit wine is mellow and sweet, and the aftertaste is endless, and it can also restore spiritual power, which is famous on my Cangling Island. Fu Xue held Su Qingyan's arm while looking at a gorgeous restaurant, and subconsciously swallowed her saliva. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to readnovel. com) vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. readnovel。 com read. )