Lin Zheng picked up a fan from the edge of the table. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ning Yuanshan took it and looked at it. This fan is slightly longer than an ordinary paper fan, and it is quite heavy to start, if you are not mistaken, the fan bone should be made of Tiannan iron bamboo.

This kind of iron bamboo long fan is a strange weapon, but on the fan bones on both sides of this iron bamboo fan, some landscape patterns are elegantly carved. It should be the son and young master of which family. But other than that, he really didn't see anything special.

"What's wrong with this iron bamboo fan, is there any special origin? Ning Yuanshan asked.

"This bamboo fan was found by me from the Qiankun bag on the crow's body. Moreover, I have seen it elsewhere before. ”

When he heard that it was from the evil crow, Ning Yuanshan was already a little cautious, but he knew that the real key was the latter sentence.

"I've seen Wang Mao use this iron bamboo fan before. I suspect that he has some connection with the Raven, and we can find the location of the Raven through this relationship. Lin Zheng didn't sell it, and directly said what he found.

'Wang Mao, how could this matter have anything to do with him. ’

Although Lin Zheng's analysis had some truth, Ning Yuanshan felt a little weird. If Qinglou has a relationship with the Wang family, then it is in the past. But with Wang Mao's identity, no matter what, it seems that it is impossible to have an intersection with the evil crow.

Ning Yuanshan couldn't help but open the bamboo fan, there was nothing special about the twenty-four iron bamboo fan bones. But after flipping it twice, he found that there was a mechanism in the handle of the iron bamboo fan.

'Hmph, there is a hidden weapon in the weapon, which is very in line with the character of the Wang family. Ning Yuanshan was disdainful in his heart, and turned on the switch casually.

'Click!' came the sound of the machine spring popping open, and the tip of the thick fan bone cracked at the same time.

However, nothing flew out of the bamboo fan, and it was obvious that the hidden weapon in it had been removed.

Turning the fan head upside down, Ning Yuanshan looked at the top of the bamboo fan, but under the light reflected by the Yuan stone in the room, he saw a different rainbow light.

Ning Yuanshan's breathing was heavy, he thought he was wrong, and changed directions. But the rainbow remained the same.

All the scattered things that happened back then seem to be linked together at this moment.

Ning Yuanshan quietly put away the bamboo fan.

"Alright, Zheng'er. It's not too early, you can rest early. I already know about it, and I'll take care of it. You don't have to think too much about it, just prepare to enter the martial arts academy. He seemed reluctant to say more, and got up and left.

After Lin Zheng sent the other party away, he returned to the room. Although his uncle pretended to be normal before leaving, he clearly noticed that before and after opening the folding fan, there was a clear change on his uncle's face, which was a kind of expression that suddenly opened up after thinking through a certain problem that he had been thinking about for a long time.

As for what his uncle wanted to understand, as well as a series of things about the Qinglou and so on, Lin Zheng didn't ask too much. Because he knows that the key to these things is in the events of that year, and these things can't be avoided in the end.

Lin Zheng casually picked up an ordinary yuan stone on the table, his uncle was here just now, and it was inconvenient for him to study it. Now that the person is gone, Lin Zheng immediately uses the method he 'stole' from his uncle. Perception and internal qi are injected into the Yuan Stone at the same time.

Lin Zheng's eyes lit up, and an energy that was at least ten times thicker than the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi immediately entered his body along his fingertips. The most gratifying thing is that although the vitality in the Yuan Stone will also escape, because of its concentration, the speed of dissipation is much slower than normal.

Wouldn't this allow you to really use your Yuan Qi to cultivate your internal qi?

If Ning Yuanshan knew Lin Zheng's thoughts, he would probably catch him and beat him up. Lin Zheng used it like this, and it would be good to be able to use one-tenth of the vitality of a piece of Yuan Stone. For tens of thousands of taels of gold, it can no longer be described as a waste, it is simply a squander.

But Lin Zheng didn't care about these. But thinking that these Yuan Stones were the foundation of his future cultivation, he still hurriedly put the things on the table into the Qiankun bag.

Speaking of which, the Qiankun bag is really a magical thing, don't look at the space inside is only five feet square, but no matter how many things are contained, you can't feel the weight. Moreover, through perception, you can also adjust the position of the contents of the bag. It's a very convenient item for everyone.

After collecting the yuanshi, Lin Zheng opened a cabinet in the corner of the bedroom. The tag left by his father, the animal skin of "Martial Arts", the red essence copper ingot obtained from the competition, the scale armor corpse of the python, the blood-patterned jade gui obtained by killing the mysterious werewolf, and the silver double-edged giant axe of Uncle Hong. Before you know it, there's a lot of stuff piled up here.

Now that there is a Qiankun bag, the contents of the cabinet do not need to be placed here, although it is basically impossible for outsiders to come to the villa. But the matter of the evil crow still made him a little more cautious.

A few small items were quickly put into the Qiankun bag, and even Uncle Hong's giant axe was easily put in, but when the smallest tag was placed, there were some accidents.

The Qiankun bag seemed to resist the inconspicuous tag. No matter how hard Lin Zheng tried, he just couldn't put it in it, and the resistance of the Qiankun bag almost made Lin Zheng unable to hold it. In the end, he had to give up his original plan.

However, the abnormal reaction of the Qiankun bag made him face up to this tag that he had been carrying with him for the first time. But in addition to the carved patterns on the front and back, and the weight that is not very commensurate with the volume, the hanging card does not look very peculiar.

I broke it with my hand, and the non-wood and non-gold tag was undamaged. The strength in Lin Zheng's hand couldn't help but increase, and in the end, he even used all his strength, and the listing remained unchanged. You must know that his current strength, not to mention stone, is a weapon made of fine iron, which can be broken empty-handed. Even if there was a bit of thin thread on the tag, he couldn't stretch it out a bit.

He now has some understanding of materials, but this tag is by no means made of ordinary metal, and it feels a bit like a refined Xuanbing material. There are some special features that are difficult to explain.

Lin Zheng couldn't help but check it with his senses, but as soon as he entered the listing, he lost any sense of the outside world. The inside of the sign is like a bottomless black hole, and my own consciousness is deeply immersed in it, not only can I not feel the slightest light, but even the concept of time disappears at the same time. Even fear left him, for there was only a dead silence around him.

Suddenly, Lin Zheng's consciousness reappeared in his body. At this moment, he was even in a trance, wondering if he had really entered the listing just now.

But the obvious missing piece of his consciousness allowed him to be sure of his feelings.

What is the secret of this tag that has been following you?

His question cannot be answered for the time being. The uncle who is most likely to know about the listing is probably not clear, otherwise the other party would have told him a long time ago.

Just when Lin Zheng was in a trance, the python beast soul that was deep in the sea of knowledge suddenly opened his eyes. The bright vertical pupils were full of worries about the unknown.

Lin Zheng put the tag around his neck, no matter what secret the tag had, he believed that his father would not harm him, he was very sure of this.

Now in addition to the tag, there is no one in the Qiankun bag, only the corpse of the python, looking at the scale armor as bright as new, Lin Zheng couldn't help but sigh a little. If it weren't for the changes in the cave at the beginning, I'm afraid I wouldn't be where I am today.