After picking it out, take a look at the relatively complete place and piece it together with feeling; When I really can't make it up, I put it on from the material on one side.

Li Chuan's heart was very quiet.

The yellow flowers on the windowsill are still bright and bright, the petals and leaves gently swaying, swaying softly in the breeze; Under the blue sky, the white clouds gather and disperse freely, ethereal and quiet.

The little mouse stood on the steps like a human, with his two front paws hugging his chest, watching Li Chuan mend the beads. In his eyes, there was a kind of power circulating between Li Chuan's fingers, and the fragments of the Bodhi bead were pulled, returned to their original position, and re-condensed.

Dao Yi lingered around Li Chuan's body, and vaguely seemed to be able to see various mysterious patterns.

The little mouse was fascinated.

Li Chuan finally straightened out a Bodhi bead. Is that all right? His intuition was not, as long as he got out of this mysterious state, the beads would probably disperse again. He recalled the process of mending the pot, the crab, the thigh, and the heavenly sound pot, and at the last moment, what seemed to have happened, what was it?

He pondered, trying to find inspiration at the time.

The little mouse felt the condensation of the power of Li Chuan's fingertips.

What's wrong?

It looked up at Li Chuan's face in confusion.

Li Chuan seemed to notice that the little mouse was looking at him, his eyes casually swept over the little mouse, the little mouse subconsciously shrank, and then scurried, wanting to run back, but was bounced out.

The little mouse patted the ash on his paws and looked at Li Chuan again.

The hole in the pot sticks and you can continue to use it. If the shell is sewn, it is still the shell, will the crab change its shell? If the wound meridians are sewn up and connected, the spiritual power should flow like blood. Tianyin kettle, Tianyin kettle...... The new Tianyin pot was born according to his heart.

Li Chuan looked at the Bodhi bead that stayed in the palm of his left hand, and seemed to have a realization in his heart, and shook it with his left hand.

The little mouse felt the force leave.

Then he saw Li Chuan open his left hand again, and a Bodhi bead had been mended.

Li Chuan noticed that the little mouse was lying not far in front of him, and was a little surprised, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"You don't know?" The little mouse asked rhetorically.

"What do I know?" Li Chuan was at a loss.

"When you were repairing the Bodhi beads, I wanted to return to your sea of knowledge, but I was bounced out," the little mouse explained the situation, "Li Chuan, after you get the "Tattoo Sutra", you should concentrate on repairing it, make up ten thousand, millions of pieces, maybe you will find your way." ”

Li Chuan felt scared when he heard this, he put the Bodhi bead in front of the little mouse and said, "Look at it, how is it made up?" ”

"Of course it's excellent." The little mouse continued to persuade Li Chuan, "Li Chuan, you have such an opportunity, why don't you concentrate on seeking the Tao, but waste your time on things that don't matter?" ”

"I'm very attentive." Li Chuan stood up, made a few stretching movements, looked into the distance, rested his eyes, and said, "You take a closer look at the beads, is there anything wrong." ”

The little mouse looked at the beads again and said, "No." ”

"Can you see now what the function of this string of Bodhi beads is?" Li Chuan asked.

"Yes," said the little mouse, "in each Bodhi bead, a spell can be stored in advance, and after the spell is used, the bead will break." ”

When Li Chuan heard this, he was a little disappointed and said, "I thought there was some secret." ”

"She left a message in it, and she won't see it until all twelve beads are completed." The little mouse said again.

"Eleven more." Li Chuan rubbed his neck.

The sun hangs high in the midday sky.

"Li Chuan, let's make up for it in one go." The little mouse persuaded again: "You are in good shape now, and you will only make up for it faster and faster, and you will definitely benefit a lot after completing a magic weapon." ”‘

Li Chuan still listened to persuasion, and after he moved his body for a while, he went back to the house to find a futon to come out, put it under him, and continued to start making up the second one.

At this time, Wen Su in the stone chamber should have sensed that something was wrong.

The king has been gone for too long.

Their connection to the Abyssal Fire Mirror is still there, and they can still see all kinds of images in the secret realm. Therefore, the review should know that the head of the king is not in the secret realm at this time.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the entrance of the secret realm, and his mind swept over.

Although there are many prohibitions in Yanqing Mountain, for the people in the stone room, they usually restrain their divine thoughts, just out of respect.

Therefore, after perceiving Wen Ying's actions, the rest of the people also projected their divine thoughts one after another.

Sure enough, the head of the king was at the entrance.

A woman barricaded him out.

The woman was dressed in white and masked, with only a thin red fringed belt tied around her waist.

Wen Guying guessed her identity from her outfit - the Spirit Fish King.

They had apparently done it, and the trees around them had fallen to pieces, and the ground was covered with deep scars.

Draw?

How can it be?

Then Wen Guying heard the voice of the head of the king, "Spirit Fish Fairy, you leave now, I can treat you as if you haven't come." ”

"Spirit Fish Fairy?" The spirit fish snorted lightly and said, "Master Wang, I am not a spirit fish in Yaohua Pond, I am the spirit fish demon of Suliu Lake." ”

After hearing this conversation, everyone in the stone room also began to talk about it.

"It turns out that the Spirit Fish King is actually from such a background?"

"She came down with a mission? No wonder Suliu Lake can gather so many demon cultivators. ”

"It may be that you have made a mistake and have been relegated to the lower realm."

"Why don't you give her the Meditation Flower?"

"No, it's just a pet of the Jingming Immortals, and it's not the Jingming Immortals who are here."

"Even if the Jingming Immortal comes in person, we will have to listen to him? If we join forces, we may not be able to beat him! ”

"Twenty years ago, you weren't like that, you ......"

"Okay, okay, why doesn't the head of the king do it yet? Don't the fish of the immortals dare to fight? ”

Hui should continue to listen to the head of the king and the spirit fish.

"Are you planning to make enemies of the entire Xuanmen?" Wang asked.

"My friend is willing to go through the calamity for me, and I will help her achieve her wish." Lingyu said indifferently: "That's it. ”

"The Guanxin Flower has not yet ......" The head of the Wang paused, and suddenly realized: "You have already obtained the Yunmeng Guanxin Flower." ”

"My subordinates have already left Yanqing Mountain with Guanxinhua." Lingyu said.

"Impossible." Wang Zhangmen said.

"The contemplation flower has bloomed, if you don't believe it, use the abyssal fire mirror to investigate." Lingyu's tone was calm.

Then the expression of the head of the king changed.

Wen Guying also immediately went to find Yunmeng Guanxinhua, and the buds had not yet ...... Suddenly, the picture changed, and he saw pale red, fist-sized flowers on the vines, and he counted them, thirty-three in all.

The spirit snake curled up in the branch basking in the sun and spitting snake letters, seemingly completely unaware that six flowers were missing.

Feng Huanyi's spell deceived the Abyss Fire Mirror.

Lingyu said: "This Yunmeng Guanxin Flower is congenitally deficient, and I use my essence and blood to help it bloom and make up for its shortcomings." Now I take six and leave thirty-three, which is not an exaggeration. ”

"I'm not talking about contemplation flowers. During the Xuantai Lingguang Meeting, no one could leave Yanqing Mountain. Wang said.

"I have my way." Lingyu said.

"He's on Yanqing Mountain, right?" Wang asked.

Lingyu did not answer.

"Where did you hide him?" The head of the king continued to ask.

The spirit fish still didn't speak.

Wen should have heard a series of explosions, as if a series of thunder had fallen, and the Spirit Fish King seemed to be frozen in mid-air and unable to move.

Every thunderbolt fell on her.

The patience of the king was finally exhausted.

(End of chapter)