Chapter 117: The Great Yan Compass

If it weren't for Wanfu's intimate opening of the circular space cover around for the first time, even if the three of them were not low in cultivation, they would have to choke on water or something because of the sudden change in the environment.

In this deep blue water, even if the monk has excellent eyesight, there are only a few places to see.

"Huh? Didn't it teleport to Cheng Suxin's side? ”

Tang Xiao looked at Wanfu suspiciously, and Wanfu frowned at the school of fluorescent fish swimming in front of him.

He stretched out his fat hand and made a move, and a small fish with white hair tied to his body struggled out in his hand, and the half of the white silk on its body fell into Wanfu's hand.

"Did the teleportation go wrong?"

Zha Hongshun expressed his concern, but Wanfu didn't mind, shook his head and smiled at Tang:

"Look, my lord, this innocent girl has tied the dust whisker to this little fish, and we must not teleport here? It's not a mistake in the old way! ”

Tang Xiao sighed, knowing that this sister was easy to lose control, looking at her looking like she was going to her own home, who knew that she turned her head and tied the dust to the fish.

"What should I do? Does Cheng Shizhu not want us to find her? ”

Yishan scratched his bald head suspiciously.

"It's all here, let's go and see. Wanfu, do you have any treasure to find someone? ”

Tang Xiao looked at Wanfu, who took it in his stomach and said:

"Yes, yes! I remember that Miss Suxin shared a pair of bracelets with my lord before leaving, right? ”

As he spoke, he took out a compass with bowl-shaped grooves inside, the compass looked quaint, but there was a fairy aura on it, which made Zha Hongshun's eyes on the side straight.

Everyday envy of Tang Xiao's worship of a good master, he remembered his own feathered master with some sadness, if his master was also a ninth grade, it would be great, then Shouyuan should not be about to be feathered in a hurry.

"What is this?"

"Dayan compass! My lord, as long as you put this peach blossom jade bracelet in your hand on this, you can use the compass to calculate many things, including the whereabouts of the other bracelet related to it. ”

Tang Xiao nodded and pulled down the bracelet on his hand and handed it to Wanfu.

Curious eyes stared at Wanfu, waiting for him to use his magical powers.

Wanfu's little eyes blinked, and he coughed lightly and said:

"Ahem! O my lord! Have you forgotten that Wanfu is a machine spirit! You can't use immortal weapons. ”

"Huh? I remember you used a magic weapon, right? ”

"Oh hi! My lord, how can those low-level ordinary magic weapons and immortal weapons that have no weapon spirit compare! Lao Dao doesn't want to change from the dust of the Ten Thousand Worlds to the Great Yan Compass. ”

"Huh? Do you use the machine spirit that will turn you into this compass? ”

"There is a certain possibility, or it may be torn apart, and in the end, it will end up in the dust of the Ten Thousand Worlds and fall to the realm."

Tang Xiao opened his mouth, and finally said:

"Then I'll do it! Tell me how to use it. ”

Wanfu nodded and said:

"My lord, you first drop a drop of blood and let it recognize its master!"

"Huh? And another drop of blood? ”

Tang Xiao couldn't hold back his complaints about this perfunctory way of recognizing the master, and scratched his fingertips to drip blood.

The moment the blood dripped onto the compass, the compass shone brightly, and then Tang Xiao felt that his soul seemed to be cut, and his mind was dazed.

Seeing this, Wanfu's little eyes widened, and then happily patted his fat belly:

"Hahahaha! I knew it! My lord is indeed a natural asset! A drop of blood will subdue this stubborn thing! My Lord is worthy of ......"

He was about to say that there were people with Heavenly Dao qualifications, but when he saw Zha Hongshun and Yishan looking at them curiously, he quickly lowered his profile and said:

"Ahem, wait a minute, this compass has just recognized the master, and there will be a process of communication with my master, and it will be old and hard to work soon."

……

Tang Xiao's consciousness was a little dazed, and she looked at a white-haired old man with a tool in his hand tapping his brain a little bit.

She couldn't see the old man's face clearly, but she could only see the old man's hand beating himself with a small hammer, and at the same time he quickly drew in the air, grabbing the peculiar lines out of the air, and then pounding them into his brain.

Tang Xiao was hammered to pieces, unable to concentrate her thoughts at all, and the sound of Dangdang Dang filled her whole brain, I don't know how long it took, the old man finally stopped tapping.

Tang Xiao, who was a little more conscious, moved her gaze up and looked at the white-haired old man's face, but she only felt a tingling sensation coming from her eyes when she didn't have eyes.

Seeing a line of blood and tears appear on Tang Xiao's sluggish face, Wanfu hurriedly held her little hand, and held back the severe pain transmitted to himself and shouted:

"Don't look, don't look! My lord, your realm is still low, don't look at the maker of this compass! ”

His screaming over and over again worked, and Tang Xiao, who was not conscious enough, heard the faint cry in his ear, and immediately stopped the urge to look at the old man, and the pain slowly subsided.

The old man's kind voice came to his ears:

"Huh? You little girl, it's funny, too. ”

After speaking, the old man got up and rummaged through the drawers behind him that were as tall as a cliff, he spent some time and found all kinds of materials that Tang Xiao didn't know, and said with a smile:

"Since there is fate, you can watch it."

Immediately, the old man put the materials on Tang Xiao's head one by one, picked up the small hammer and continued to beat it, during which he would still grab the silk thread in the air and hammer it into Tang Xiao's head.

This time the slight difference is that she can quickly understand and understand what each material is when it is hammered in, and with the integration of each strand of silk thread, she can glimpse a cause and effect like watching a movie.

Time passed slowly, and Tang Xiao felt as if he had gone through a long life, and it should even be much longer than the life of ordinary people.

She watched various movies and enjoyed the percussive soundtrack, adding countless materials and knowledge to her mind.

The more she knew, the clearer her consciousness became, until finally, as if centuries had passed, she slowly opened her eyes and saw Wanfu in front of her nervously swallowing saliva.

"Heh..."

She breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that she had experienced a lot of vicissitudes.

At this moment, she had fully understood the use of the Dayan compass, and she also knew that this compass was not as simple as Wanfu said, this thing was probably a creation of the Heavenly Dao, and it was normal for Wanfu, who was an instrument spirit, not to use it.

The white-haired old man, I don't know which Heavenly Dao it is, the old man obviously retains kindness to her, and also teaches her how to build this compass.

At this time, the Tianyan compass does not know how many years it has been inherited, it has obviously been damaged, ordinary people must not be able to break this compass, it is estimated that which big guy accidentally made it.

Although it is damaged and cannot play its greatest role, the function is already rich and surplus for Tang Xiao now.

I wanted to say something, but when I opened my mouth, I found that my mouth was as dry as if I hadn't spoken for hundreds of years, and I didn't know how to say it, so I didn't bother to say it.

Slowly remembering her original purpose, she put the peach blossom bracelet into the compass, and complex lines appeared on the palm, and the lines flashed and echoed with the compass, and when her little hand touched the compass, her vision began to overlap.

On one side is Wanfu and Yizen and others who really exist in front of him, and on the other side is the picture of another bracelet sensed by the compass along the bracelet.

PS: It's time to start decorating, before the home is installed, the number of words updated on the weekend will be relatively small, and the number of words in the chapter will be kept above 3,000 words from Monday to Friday.

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