"This paper flower?"

Lu Ran picked up the paper flower from the Huai Huang robe and asked in surprise.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Huai Huang withdrew from the shock of Fang Cai, coughed, but his face became gloomy.

"Master Huai, what's wrong?"

Huai Huang hurriedly put on a smile again, "Oh, I'm not angry with Uncle Xiao, I'm angry at the person who made this paper flower, too casually, and leaked it." ”

"Is this any use?" Lu Ran put the paper flower in the palm of his hand again, he had seen enough in the past three years, and the iron flower was only different in material.

Huai Huang also looked at Lu Ran's palm, but he was silent.

"Master Huai, I remember you once said that you would never deceive your friends. Also, please stop calling me Uncle Xiaoshi. Lu Ran saw that he was talking a little hesitantly, and he was a little unhappy in his heart.

"Yes, yes, then I will call you Brother Lu in the future, Brother Lu, please sit down first, let me think about how to talk to you." Huai Huang stretched out his hand and beckoned Lu Ran to sit down.

Lu Ran drank the bitter tea in the cup in one gulp, and then waited for Huai Huang to speak.

Huai Huang didn't sit down, but reached out to ask for the paper flower in Lu Ran's hand, and put it in front of his eyes again to look at it carefully, before he said to Lu Ran: "Brother Lu, do you remember the three paintings in the secret room?" ”

Lu Ran nodded.

"Do you remember the tree in the middle painting?"

"Remember, it's called the Falling Immortal Tree."

"This is the flower of the Falling Immortal Tree, although it is imitated, it is still the flower of the Falling Immortal Tree." Huai Huang used one finger to gently hold up the paper flower.

"Well, you said before that this Falling Immortal Tree is used to drive away evil spirits and eliminate immortals...... Wait, in addition to immortals? Lu Ran suddenly realized that at that time, he was too intoxicated with the story of the Queen of Heaven and the Venerable Master to ignore this important detail.

"Yes, the falling immortal flower can disturb the immortal soul and suppress the immortal, and the immortal with a lower path cannot escape within a certain range. So, this is a kind of power, a power that can fight against the Immortal Sect. ”

Huai Huang's eyes told Lu Ran that what he said was true, and he would never deceive his friends.

After thinking about it, Lu Ran asked again: "But this is just an imitation, just like I honed those iron flowers, the appearance of the goods, it is nothing more than a souvenir, what other functions can it have?" ”

"Power does not necessarily exist in physical objects."

As soon as the words fell, the paper flower between Huaihuang's fingers suddenly spun up, and a stream of water vapor swirled, and the water vapor spread, gradually taking on the appearance of a real thing.

"Strength, in fact, also exists in the pattern."

"In the pattern where the power exists?"

Lu Ran didn't understand a little, but just followed the rapid rotation of the paper flower and stood up.

In the blink of an eye, the paper flower turned into a real flower, the small flower he saw at the end of the cave on Uyu Island.

The small flower quickly turned into a cloud flower again.

Huai Huang continued: "You see, this Tengyun is transformed by that paper flower, but I didn't use any magic talismans, nor did I consume any immortal power. ”

Lu Ran still didn't understand, but he had seen such a magical scene performed by another person, although that person was not too laborious, but it was not as calm and simple as Huaihuang.

That person was Xu Hui who Lu Ran felt powerful in his heart. Char's Great Teacher.

Lu Ran was a little overjoyed and said with a smile: "How does this work?" Please teach me. Also, such paper flowers, please give me a few dozen! ”

"Brother Lu, if you want to learn this, it will take some time, let's finish other things today."

"What, where are you going?" Lu Ran is also smart, and when he saw Tengyun, he knew that Huaihuang had other arrangements.

"Let's go to a safer place than here, and truly finish telling the story of Juying City four hundred years ago." Huai Huang was one step ahead and had already stepped on that Tengyun.

"That's what I came to you for." Lu Ran was happy and stepped on it, only to feel that this Tengyun was much more stable than others, could this be the power of the "pattern" in Huaihuang's mouth?

The two of them were about to leave, but Huai Huang suddenly thought of something, and took out the Venerable Master's clay puppet that Lu Ran had given him from his arms, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and laughed happily.

Lu Ran didn't know where to go, so he hurried up to take a look, and saw Huai Huang groping around on the mud puppet of the Master for a long time, and finally deducted a piece from the Master's mud body.

"Master Huai, why did you break this mud statue?"

Lu Ran was about to ask, when an object the size of a grain of rice was happily placed in Lu Ran's palm by Huai Huang.

If you look closer, it's a gourd, a small goose-yellow porcelain gourd.

Lu Ran suddenly remembered the scene described in the secret room that day - the Master of Wu Deception intercepted the mountain god Qifu, and after three or five rounds, he used a porcelain gourd to shine on the mountain god, and then used the peach wood sword to cut the supernatural giant into a mud tire the size of a jujube pit, and this mud tire was finally collected into the gourd.

Could it be that the powerful gourd is the one in front of me?

Without waiting for Lu Ran to ask, Huai Huang explained: "That's right, just as Brother Lu thought in his heart, this gourd is the treasure that the Venerable Master once used to subdue the mountain god, and his name is that after the Venerable Master went away, he was taken away by his descendants, and his whereabouts are unknown, but I didn't expect it to be lost and recovered in such a form." ”

Lu Ran was a little incredulous: "But no matter how you look at it, it's still a mud tire." ”

"Brother Lu, what did I say to you just now, you have to try to believe and understand." Huai Huang's gaze crossed the mud tire and looked into Lu Ran's eyes.

"I understand that power also exists in patterns."

Lu Ran nodded as if he didn't understand, and Huai Huang stretched out his hand and slowly closed Lu Ran's outstretched hand, "Brother Lu, this is a terrible treasure, one of the three treasures that the Venerable Master always carries with him, you should keep it properly and don't lose it." ”

Lu Ran hurriedly pretended to excuse himself, "No, no, no, such a valuable thing is your master's treasure, how can you give it to me so casually?" ”

I didn't expect a trace of worry to flash in Huai Huang's eyes, but he immediately laughed heartily twice and said, "I, probably don't need these, or you are more destined for it." ”

"That ......"

"Then you can keep it well, and it will be of great use in the future."

"No, I just want to ask, then where is the peachwood sword of the Master of Wu Bully? I'm a little bit of a problem.,It's a love neat.,I'm afraid that this set of things is single.,These two treasures should be matching.,Right?,You only gave me one.,Then I feel uncomfortable.。 ”

"Hahahaha, Uncle Xiao, oh no, Brother Lu, I like your love for Qiqi, this and, it still depends on your creation, we have been looking for hundreds of years, and there is no news."

Huai Huang smiled even more presumptuously, moving his fingers, and the clouds slowly rose, carrying the two of them, and with a whoosh, they went west.