Hearing that he was going to shed his own skin, the white snake asked suspiciously, "Brother Yang, what do you want it for?" I have molted three times in the past sixty years, once in the fifth year, twice in the fifteenth year, and three times in the thirty-fifth year, and the first two times were rotten and eaten by fish and shrimp. Only the last one is still there, and there are not many that are not excessive. ”

When Yang Xiuwen heard this, he hurriedly said: "Xiaobai, go and get it, I'm of great use!" ”

White Snake didn't know what he was going to do, but he got into the lake and helped him get back.

Looking at the snake skin that was only more than three meters long, Yang Xiuwen held it in his hand as if he had won a treasure. The snake's skin is white and transparent, as thin as a cicada's wings, and the snake's scales are still there.

I pulled it with my hand, there was a trace of elasticity, and I took out the scalpel and scratched it on the snakeskin, but it couldn't be broken at all.

He nodded the white snake with his hand and said, "Such a good baby, I actually gave fish and shrimp to eat, I really don't know what to say about you." I'll keep all the ones you shed in the future. ”

The white snake nodded and agreed: "Okay, but the next time it is molted, it may take more than ten years." ”

Yang Xiuwen said: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry." ”

He thought about it for a while, and felt that God was not thin on him, and cultivation itself was lonely, and now he sent a companion for himself, although it was a spirit beast.

I looked at the neck of the white snake, and there was a movement in my hand.

He took out the fish intestine sword, cut off a lock on the snake skin, and the rest of the income ring, and then rubbed it vigorously, and after a while, a thin snakeskin rope was made. He pulled it hard with his hand, it was very strong, and he took off the pendant of the Five Elements Spirit Gathering Talisman he wore around his neck and put it on the snakeskin rope.

He raised his head and said to the white snake: "Xiaobai, this is a spirit gathering talisman that can gather the surrounding spiritual energy to help you cultivate." Lower your neck and I'll put it on for you. ”

Hearing this, the white snake obediently lowered its neck, and after Yang Xiuwen put it on, he sensed it, and indeed as Yang Xiuwen said, the aura around it was gathering towards it, much faster than its own cultivation.

Said movingly: "Brother Yang, thank you, I like this gift very much." ”

Yang Xiuwen looked up at the sky and said, "Xiaobai, it's almost dawn, it's time for you to go back to the lake." Today I'm leaving for Zhongjing, and we'll see each other again in four months, take care of yourself. ”

When the white snake heard that he was leaving, he was very reluctant and rubbed his head lightly on his body. I only heard a stinging sound, and the extremely sharp scales blew out a few big holes in the down jacket, and when the light wind blew, the feathers flew everywhere like catkins.

The scene is very appropriate, and the wind and snow send friends.

Yang Xiuwen didn't care and continued: "Xiaobai, I always feel that there is something strange about the collapse of Leifeng Tower, if you have the opportunity, you can check it out to see if it was originally supported by the formation." If there is a formation, there will inevitably be an energy spirit stone. If you find a spirit stone, you can keep it for yourself, but you must make sure that no one finds you, otherwise you will be in trouble. ”

As soon as the white snake heard the spirit stone, he immediately became interested, and his tail wagged loudly.

said to him: "Brother Yang, I remember, you go quickly, I will also go back to the water, let's see you in July." After saying that, he quickly slipped into the lake and disappeared without a trace.

Yang Xiuwen looked at the place where the white snake disappeared, and said in his heart: "Although he is sixty years old, he is still a child. "Looking at my clothes, I can't smile a little bitterly, what is this called!

Turning his head and walking towards home, he couldn't help but laugh when he recalled the actions of the white snake just now. How can a snake be like a dog, and it wagging its tail when it is happy. Hahaha!

The laughter alarmed the birds in the woods, and they flew wildly, startling himself.

Then he performed the dragon walk, and quickly disappeared into the dark night of the early morning.

The white snake poked his head out of the lake at this time, looked at his departing back, and said to himself: "Brother Yang is so happy about something, is it because he knows me." ”

Looking down at his own appearance in the water, he shook his head in a chic manner: "According to Brother Yang, this Jiaolong is so handsome that you don't want it!" By the way, let's go to the vicinity of that tower and take a look at it, and then move tomorrow night. Hi Hi, Lingshi, I'm here! ”

Yang Xiuwen returned to the small courtyard, quietly entered the bedroom, and listened carefully, everyone was still asleep, especially Zhang Peng, snoring, grinding teeth, spread throughout the entire first floor.

Shaking his head, he said to himself: "I can really eat and sleep with this little hair, last night he drank a small jar of flower carving, a plate of Dongpo meat, and half an altar of Buddha jumping over the wall." If it weren't for his youth, I would be afraid of eating high blood lipids and high blood pressure! ”

Look at the time, at half past five in the morning, forget about not sleeping, and I will have to practice in the courtyard after a while.

So he took out the fish intestine sword from the ring, and the sword body was very smooth when touched, but under the light, you could see that the sword body was covered with fish scale-like lines, with double blades, and there was a blood groove in the middle of each side, which was as bright as new without a trace of rust.

The handle is Kunlun jade, which is bluish and white all over, with earthy yellow markings in some places, which may be due to the fact that it has been soaked in water for too long.

The scabbard is left with a sword-shaped skin, some like python skin, but it is by no means an ordinary python, because there is no snake skin that will not rot if soaked for a long time.

I plucked a piece of hair, put it on the blade, and blew it, and the hair broke off in response.

Yang Xiuwen gasped and said happily: "It's really nitpicking!" ”