"Where can I find that kind of thing?!"

In fact, for treasures in myths and legends such as "Si Yang", the Special Affairs Bureau has a special department to conduct research.

After so many years of research, it has been proven that some of the things in myths and legends are real, and some things are indeed just legends.

"Director Liu, how are you talking?"

Seeing him go down the mountain, Qi Chuan, who was waiting at the bottom of the mountain, breathed a sigh of relief, to be honest, he was really afraid that this person would not be able to come down.

"That's a good talk, he's even better than I thought!"

"You didn't have a conflict, did you?"

"Conflict, do you think I'll be alive to see you if there is a conflict?" Liu Wanlou said with a smile.

"And these seven people?"

"It's still the same condition, within seven days, in exchange for the soil."

"Seven days, can you find it?" Qi Chuanjia was surprised when he heard this, it was a legendary artifact.

"Do your best!" Liu Wanlou sighed, and then left in a hurry.

Come and go in a hurry.

After returning to the capital, he made a report on his trip to Qucheng.

In a rather shabbyly furnished office, a solid wood coffee table, two people sit opposite each other and drink tea, one is Liu Wanlou, and the other is a middle-aged man, slightly obese, looking very kind.

"Old Liuyi, you see, is he that person?"

"It's hard to say, but I hope he isn't, or we're going to face a terrible enemy." Liu Wanlou said solemnly.

"Well, it's pretty strong."

"When I went, I realized that he was still proficient in divination, even above me."

"How is this possible?" The kind man was amazed.

If a person is proficient in divination, then this person is very difficult to entangle, and it is difficult for you to calculate him, because he may predict it.

"Yes, I was also surprised at the time, but I was relieved to think about his previous performances, palm techniques, talismans, immortal texts, and swordsmanship, isn't he proficient in everything, and what is there to make a fuss about knowing the method of divination?" Liu Wanlou said calmly.

"There are always some geniuses in this world that are amazing."

"I think we still have to think about how to deal with his request, Xiyang, it's not like we haven't looked for it, and the chances of finding it in seven days are extremely low." Liu Wan Corridor.

"Then find something similar for him to deal with, and replace those seven people first." The middle-aged man opposite him lowered his head and pondered for a while.

"Cope? You don't have to think that he is easy to deceive when he is young, since he can tell the soil, he must have a certain understanding of the soil, let's not be self-defeating. ”

"Then let me ask you Lao Liu, what is this sting?" The man brought Liu Wanlou a cup of tea.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas. The Neijing records: The flood is monstrous, and the flood is used to steal the emperor's breath, and the emperor does not serve the emperor's life, and the emperor orders Zhu Rong to kill the fish abyss. The female belly gave birth to Yu, and the emperor ordered Yu to spread the soil to set Kyushu. ”

"Those who rest on the soil, say that the soil grows infinitely, and Gu can plug the flood. In short, it's a soil that can grow endlessly. ”

"If nothing else, it's hard to find something similar to this one characteristic alone," Liu Wanlou quoted from the classics, obviously very familiar with this "Xiyang".

But there is also a record in the information: Yu engraved stone to build the dragon palace and fill it in the hole to plug the water eye. Dayu chiseled a model of the Dragon Palace with stone. This model of the stone dragon palace is called "Siyang"! The elegant middle-aged man opposite Liu Wanlou said.

He said that he wanted to use "Xiyang" to grow spiritual peaches, so he couldn't give him a stone, right? ”

The middle-aged man was silent for a while.

"Well, I remember that there are two strange pieces of soil in our Treasure Pavilion, one of which is a strange piece of soil that I got from Lingling Longxing Temple a few years ago."

"That piece of soil is definitely not good, that piece of soil will eat people, and it looks like blood red as flesh, it looks like a trick at first glance, if you take that one to him, it is estimated that those seven people will immediately fall to the ground." Liu Wanlou waved his hand.

"Then use another piece of soil and give it to him with the piece of soil taken out of the river outside Nanjun City, isn't that also a strange thing?"

"The soil is indeed a little strange, like topaz, soft as mud, but once it enters the water, it can be as hard as gold and stone, and very heavy, and it takes root in the soil." Liu Wan Corridor.

"That's it." The middle-aged man said with a smile. "On the seventh day, take that strange thing with you."

"Look for it first, if you can't find it, I'll take that strange thing with me."

"Well, I've worked hard for you this time." The middle-aged man said.

"Yes, is there any news from those two doors?"

"There's no news yet, they're still looking for it."

"Gotta find it before that person." Liu Wanlou said worriedly.

"Yes, we've managed to stop a lot of things, haven't we?"

"Hopefully."

Thousands of miles away, on "Shenzhi Mountain",

Wang Qian didn't care about the life or death of the seven people at the bottom of the mountain, and practiced in the mountains as usual, chanting scriptures, and drinking tea, as usual.

In less than three days, it snowed again, and the weather was a little colder, dripping into ice.

The seven people under the mountain were a little better a few days ago, because in the past few days, Qi Chuanjia came every day to bring them water and pills, which not only saved their lives, but also made their injuries heal a little bit.

And in this process, Qi Chuanjia also became familiar with these individuals, and let these people owe him a great favor.

After all, he was the equivalent of a life.

"It's been six days, and I don't know if the gang in the capital will be able to find the legendary "Xiyang". ”

On this day, after feeding these people the pill, Qi Chuanjia found a stone on the side and made it, leaning against the mountain rock and smoking.

The sun fell on the somewhat unshaven face, with a little sorrow!

After smoking a cigarette, he stretched out his hand to rub his face, came to a few people, and began to talk to them, not about life or ideals, but about spiritual practice.

The reason why he came every day in the past few days was that he didn't want the seven of them to have an accident, and secondly, he came with a heart to learn from them.

Among these seven people, one immortal, two half-step immortals, and the remaining four are also "returning to the true realm", and everyone's cultivation is higher than him.

You must know that these people don't talk to them on weekdays, even if they meet each other, it is very difficult, in Qi Chuanjia's opinion, these people are rare masters, especially the Ruke Zen master.

That's a "human immortal"!

However, after just a few days of communication, he felt that he had benefited a lot, some doubts in his previous practice had been solved, and the bottleneck of his neck was faintly loosened.

Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years,

This sentence is not to say, but it is indeed more useful for him to listen to some of their words than for a year of blind penance himself.

At this time, Qi Chuanjia involuntarily had an idea. If only these people could be trapped here for a few more days.

On the seventh day, the sky was a little overcast, as if it were a sign that something bad was going to happen.

Liu Wanlou came to the bottom of the mountain after noon, carrying a backpack behind him.

"You're here, I thought you weren't coming!" After seeing Liu Wanlou, Qi Chuanjia breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sik Yang found?"

Liu Wanlou patted the backpack behind him.

"I really found it."

"I hope I can fool him!" Liu Wanlou said in his heart, and then walked up the mountain.