"Because the materials used to make these two gourd mouths are a bit special, I need some time to collect them. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Before I finish collecting this, you can talk to me. The white-clothed scholar said to Chi Zihan with a spring breeze on his face.

Although Chi Zihan didn't know why, he felt that this uncle had been locked up here for too long, and he must be very lonely, and he wanted to find someone to talk to more, coupled with the special environment in this world, which made Chi Zihan very sentimental, and it seemed that he was no longer the naughty little master outside: "Well, okay, uncle, I want to talk about something." The white-clothed scholar looked at Chi Zihan with some pampering, and after a few seconds, he felt that something was wrong, and then replied: "It's nothing, it's just that I haven't talked to people for too long, I want to talk to you, let's talk about your life experience." "If outsiders hear this, they must think it is very strange, a seven-year-old child, what experience can be discussed, but this white-clothed scholar listens to it with relish, it seems that it is the most beautiful language in the world. In fact, these things, as long as the white-clothed scholar wants to, can be read directly from Chi Zihan's heart, but in his opinion, it is interesting to let Chi Zihan say these words.

Chi Zihan was opened into the chatterbox, and he couldn't hold it for a while, coupled with the encouraging eyes of the white-clothed scholar, Chi Zihan seemed to have found a soulmate. Not only talked about the philosophy of life from the interesting things that happened before, but also talked about his views on cultivation, and gradually, Chi Zihan, who let go of his guard, also told the white-clothed scholar about the situation of his body, and the white-clothed scholar pondered for a while and expressed his opinion. In this way, in this cheerful time, more than a dozen hours passed. Chi Zihan was very happy, but Jing Lan, who was struggling to support outside, was very depressed, because as time went by, her physical strength became more and more exhausted, but even so, she still gritted her teeth and persevered.

It seems that he has spent all his life on talking, and Chi Zihan sits on the ground, smiling sweetly in his sleep. In fact, he had never said so much since he was born.

The white-clothed scholar looked at Chi Zihan who was immersed in sleep and smiled faintly, slowly walked to him, stretched out his right hand, as if he wanted to stroke Chi Zihan's hair, but he was afraid of waking him up, thought for a while, and then withdrew his hand. He slowly squatted down, looking at Chi Zihan who was sleeping in front of him, and looked at it for a long time, for a long time, as if he couldn't get enough of it. As if he had made up his mind in this gaze, he slowly stood up, thinking about walking into the distance, walking very heavy, as if this time was goodbye.

seemed to feel that he was far enough away from Chi Zihan, and the white-clothed scholar finally stopped.

"That's all I can do for you. After saying this, the white-clothed scholar's body burned into a huge fire, and the cyan flames in his body kept burning, as if they were about to swallow him in this sea of fire, but the white-clothed scholar had a calm face, as if he already knew everything. At this moment, a white flame rose not far from him, and along with the white flame, there were two fragments like gourd mouths, under the control of the white-clothed scholar, these two fragments gradually became rounded, and different lights flashed on them. It was under this blazing roasting that after the white-clothed scholar persisted for nearly three hours, the already transparent and almost dissipated body seemed to be unable to withstand the weight of breathing anymore, and disappeared into the sky, as if it had never existed. Chi Zihan, who was still asleep, left a tear in the corner of his eye.

At the moment when the white-clothed scholar disappeared, on the scorched earth thousands of miles away, a man sitting cross-legged on the ground, **** on his upper body, lowered his head that he had never lowered, he was crying, he had not shed tears for many years, for some reason, he finally understood the feeling of heartache.

Chi Zihan woke up on the land, and there was no trace of the white-clothed scholar, there were only two almost identical gourds and gourd mouths. Chi Zihan walked all over the meadow, but he still didn't find any trace of the white-clothed scholar, he was a little melancholy, as if he was lost like some important person. He refused to leave here, still searching, but the world here seemed to become transparent, gradually, he lost consciousness, and when he woke up again, he found himself lying on the bed in his room, with two gourds about the size of half a finger and two gourds the size of sesame seeds beside his pillow. Only then did he remember what he had experienced. Getting up to regulate pranayama is a habit he has developed over the years.

He infiltrated his spiritual power into the two gourds, and he found that there was a clear difference in the touch of the two gourds, although the two gourds were dark after entering, but the inside of one of them was cold and bleak, and there was no life at all, while the other was warm inside, which seemed to be pregnant with majestic vitality, and when he entered the warm gourd, he found that the white-clothed scholar was actually there! The white-clothed scholar was like a star in the night, dotting this dark space. Chi Zihan hurried forward, only to find that it was just a mark.

"I'm going to look for the next destined person, if you and I are destined, we will see you again soon. ”

"The difference between these two gourds is that one of them is similar to a storage bag, which can help you store something, but remember, you can't store living things in there, because it's an enclosed space, not connected to the outside world.

"The mouth of the gourd of the storage bag can be automatically closed by applying the trick. The two gourd mouths are reserved for the main gourd. ”

"Now those two gourd mouths, with your current cultivation, it may be difficult to use, when you cultivate enough to explore by yourself, the stripes on them are of great use, and you can spend a certain amount of time exploring them in the future. ”

"Finally, and most importantly. In some big families, the children of the clan will ask the family for a magic weapon that fits with themselves after the talent is awakened, and when the time is ripe, this magic weapon can be rerefined into a spiritual weapon. It can not only fit with itself, but also be very powerful. ”

"If the spiritual weapon is not refined by itself, there will inevitably be a barrier, and there will be a sense of stagnation when used, but the magic weapon does not have such requirements, but the magic weapon is difficult to compete with the spiritual weapon after all. I hope you can get out of your own way, and I hope that one day, you can walk the world for me. After these words, the mark seemed to have fulfilled its mission and dissipated in an instant

At this time, Chi Zihan looked at the two gourds and didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Then, he placed the two gourds in front of him, knelt on the ground, and respectfully kowtowed three times. He felt that the white-clothed scholar must have regarded himself as his disciple, and since he had received the master's favor, he should return the courtesy. However, what he didn't know was that the white-clothed scholar hoped to one day be able to walk the world for him, not as his disciple, but as another identity between him and him. What he didn't know was that the white-clothed scholar was actually a primordial fire of his real master, and if the owner of the primordial fire was in danger inside, these flames could save his life, and there were no more than a dozen such flames. The more flames left outside, the greater the chance of resurrection, and by doing so, he would undoubtedly be ruining his life.