Feng Zhang lived happily in Li Chuan's house, called the teacher when he saw people, learned a lot of skills, and ordered a knife at Cen Blacksmith, and he could get it after the year.

So much so that when Feng Xiucai came to pick him up, he was reluctant to turn back three times in one step, until Li Chuan promised to go to see him after the New Year, and finally got in the car and left.

In the following days, Jiang Mei taught Tong to control beasts, Li Chuan mended the dagger, and did some experiments with Cen Blacksmith to determine some ideas.

After another snowfall, Li Chuan took out the Ming Xian Pei hidden at the bottom of the bookcase, intending to make up for it. He had already touched a lot of heavenly magic weapons, and when it came to refining weapons, he was also a theorist with half a bucket of water, so he was becoming more and more aware of the extraordinary quality of Ming Xianpei.

It should be more than just a monster warning that doesn't work very well.

The morning sun is cold and bright.

Li Chuan held the Ming Xian Pei in his hand, and after a little contemplation, the structure of the Ming Xian Pei appeared in front of him, and unraveled layer by layer, until the initial point and horizontal structure were revealed.

He didn't rush to change these structures, but sank into his mind and slowly realized it.

The pattern on Ming Xian's pendant writhed, and finally formed a phantom that melted into Li Chuan's body.

Suddenly, Li Chuan felt a gray map appear in his mind, and some fragmentary lights flashed on the map, and several of them were near him...... Li Chuan carefully identified, the four dogs, and the ...... It should be Tongluo's house, how can there be two cyan points of light, one large and one small, and one of them is particularly large, could it be Jiang Mei?

He suddenly felt something staring at him.

Li Chuan snorted, he put down the Ming Immortal Pei, and got out of the mysterious state.

The snowflakes began to fall again.

Li Chuan stretched out his hand, and a few snowflakes fell in the palm of his hand.

He suddenly realized that this Ming Immortal Pei might have been Ming Heng's magic weapon.

Ming Heng is the successor of the previous generation of "The Book of Tattoos", and it is estimated that he can't practice any divine thoughts. But he is more powerful than ordinary monks, perhaps he relied on this Ming Xian Pei to discover the monsters and monks around him.

He is also a good friend of Gong Wuguang.

Gong Wuguang came to confer an official on him at that time, he gave him Ming Heng's magic weapon, and he wanted to teach him Ming Heng's experience in the "Tattoo Sutra", but he couldn't see a word......

Li Chuan shook his head, patted the snow on his body, and stood up. When I looked up again, I saw Jiang Mei pushing the door and walking in.

As soon as Jiang Mei saw Li Chuan, she said, "I just felt that someone was peeping at me. ”

"It's me." Li Chuan showed Ming Immortal Pei to Jiang Mei and said, "I saw you through it just now, as well as the monsters and monks in a radius of a hundred miles. ”

Jiang Mei took the Ming Immortal Pei in her hand and looked at it carefully, and then said, "Indeed, its function is limited. Do you want to unravel? ”

"I'll try it myself." Li Chuan replied, and then he told Jiang Mei its origin.

Jiang Mei handed the Ming Immortal Pei back to Li Chuan and said, "Until you have thoroughly mastered its use, don't peep at monsters or monks through it." Or you try again while I'm around. If I hadn't guessed it was you today, you would probably have been hurt. ”

"I know," Li Chuan responded, he looked at the drifting snow, and said, "I think it is the magic weapon of Ming Heng, the successor of the previous generation of "The Book of Tattoos". ”

"I've heard the name." Jiang Mei said.

Li Chuan said: "Ming Heng is Gong Wuguang's friend. Gong Wuguang gave me his magic weapon, maybe with some kind of expectation. ”

"On the "Tattoo Sutra", you have gone farther than anyone I know." Jiang Mei said.

"I'm just a little emotional." Li Chuan looked at the sky and said, "Ming Heng is already a person from two or three hundred years ago, he has lived for more than eighty years, and Gong Wuguang still has countless eighty years. There is indeed a chasm between mortals and monks. ”

His eyes were determined, as if he had made some kind of determination.

Without waiting for Jiang Mei to speak, Li Chuan changed the topic and asked about Tong Luo's cultivation, and he asked, "How is Brother Tong learning?" ”

"I've learned most of it. He has average qualifications and understanding, but he is very resilient and able to endure hardships. Among his descendants, there may really be someone who can inherit the mantle of Gu Yuemen. Jiang Mei replied.

After that day, Li Chuan put Ming Xianpei back into the depths of the bookcase. He asked for the two magic weapons of Gong 2 and Pan 3, repaired them, and strengthened them.

Dandelion can let Jiang Mei sleep for three breaths when he is not defended; Xuanjia has an additional stealth function, and Jiang Mei's evaluation is that it can evade the divine thoughts of ordinary monks.

Gong Er and Pan San were very happy, and they designed several new sets of playing styles in a playful manner, and pulled Li Chuan into their training, playing the role of a scholar who was captured by a monster and needed to be rescued by them.

After the lively New Year, several people got together again at the wedding banquet of Tongluo and Zhuo Erniang.

Tong Luo and Zhuo Erniang didn't want to make a big deal of it, they just wanted to set up a few tables of wine and invite everyone to have a meal. But the neighbors of Yunqiao Township still remember the power of Tong Luo during the demon disaster in Xuanshui Mountain a year ago, and they all hoped that they could settle down in Yunqiao Township with peace of mind, so after knowing that they were doing things, they all came to help. Zhang Yuanwai and other squires also sent congratulatory gifts.

In the end, the flowing water mat was set up for three days in a row.

Li Chuan calmly ate for three days in a row.

At noon on the third day, he was a little dazed, so he lay down in the chamber for a while. In a drowsy state, he felt someone wipe his face with a hot towel.

He half-opened his eyes and saw a figure of Rona walking out with a basin.

A dull ache in the head. Li Chuan sat up half-sitting, feeling that he couldn't eat and drink so nonsense in the future, at this time, the sound of small footsteps came in again, and as soon as Li Chuan raised his head, he just met a pair of apricot eyes that seemed to be angry.

It's Pan Xiaohua.

"Why are you here?" Li Chuan asked.

"Erniang can't be busy, I'll come over and help," Pan Xiaohua stood by the door, talking to him. She asked, "Soon, you're going to leave again, right?" ”

"A few more days." Li Chuan admitted.

"Are you going to the capital?" Pan Xiaohua asked.

"Let's go to the Four Gods Palace first, there are some things." Li Chuan replied.

Pan Xiaohua nodded as if she didn't understand, she turned around and said, "I don't know when I want to talk to you next time." ”

Li Chuan was silent.

"You rest, I'll go ahead and have a look." Pan Xiaohua said.

When she raised her leg and was about to leave, Li Chuan stopped her, "Miss Pan." ”

Pan Xiaohua stopped, but still turned her back to Li Chuan.

Li Chuan said: "I may come back less in the future." ”

"I have one thing to do, which may take many years, or even a lifetime, or I may fail halfway through and lose my life," Li Chuan stood up from the bed and said, "Before I do this again, I don't think I can take care of other things." ”

"What kind of thing is it?" Pan Xiaohua asked.

Li Chuan pointed up and said, "Climb up, climb to the highest place." ”

(End of chapter)