Chapter 108: Black Charcoal
After Yan Bufu returned to the grassland to practice, Wang Yougen walked alone to the north side of the top of Laogu Peak, the original open space has been arranged by Yan Dasheng under a large array, and a circle of small arrays has also been set up in the array, which are respectively held chickens, ducks, sheep, pheasants, hares, turtledoves, and other things.
At this moment, the livestock did not eat, and they kept screaming in the formation, but fortunately, the formation had a sound insulation effect, so it did not annoy people's ears......
Wang Yougen walked into the formation, took out the only remaining vegetable leaves in the storage bag, and fed them to each circle separately.
"Eat, eat, the landlord's family has no surplus grain...... Wang Yougen chattered while feeding, he originally wanted to slaughter all the livestock and eat the meat slowly, but Yan Danhu said that he wanted to raise it, and he had a lot of fat meat, so he didn't put all the vegetarian vegetables into the secret room under the spring to keep them fresh.
Thinking that he would go to Fengxia Village to buy grain to feed the uncles in the circle, Wang Yougen realized that he was not ready to roast lotus leaves called Hua Ji, and then a bunch of things poured into his mind, pots and pans, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, tea, half an acre.
"I have to go to Shoucheng ......"
After some busy work, Wang Yougen turned back, the moonlight was like water, and the cries of nearly two thousand livestock were cut off, he went to the edge of the pool, squatted down to wash his hands, and suddenly had another thought, raising fish......
"Hold the grass, forget to feed the water......"
So, he went to the grass house to find a house, and now he knows what he has put in more than ten grass houses, after all, the previous repair is a great effort.
It was a small half-pillar of incense kung fu, and nearly two thousand "uncles" drank the original spring water of Laogufeng, and they were not so noisy and screaming, as if once the livestock ate and drank enough, they could temporarily settle down with the encounter, no, dozens of old hens were crowded into a row and took a nap......
"The old man watches the sky at night, and there will be eggs to pick ......up tomorrow," Wang Yougen pretended to be a fortune teller, entertaining himself.
It's just that the next moment, he was a little distracted, and the drawings could only be put on hold, and when he dealt with you uncles, let's start work again......
The lanterns of flowers and birds swayed, and the light shone into the window lattice, reflecting on the table in the grass house where Wang Yougen lived, and there was only a small pole hanging from the wolf's hair, which was also shaking from side to side at the moment.
There is a boat inkstone, there is an ink-colored two-inch villain standing bent over the inkstone, the villain holds a cyan boat penny in his hands, the penny is over the top of his head, but he is holding the boat inkstone, grinding ink, whenever he uses a pen, the ink-colored villain has action in his hand, this thing is given by Yan Bufu.
There are hundreds of drawings that are neatly stacked aside, but they are rustled by the night wind, a little messy, and the light casts the shadow of birds, as if they were flapped by wings, and the top one can be vaguely recognized as a merry-go-round......
The drawings were picked up, and after confirming that they were safe, they were put back on the table, and then the window was carefully closed, and Wang Yougen was relieved and went out of the room again.
Wandering around with a smile outside Yan Danhu's grass house, he walked out of the covered bridge and walked away, and then stepped on the sword to go down the peak, planning to take a bath at night, fighting during the day, sweating in the fire, coupled with the breakthrough, impurities overflowed on the skin all over the body, and the body was already stinky, but it was covered by a phantom clothes, and it was only smelled when the wind ripped open the neckline, it was really disgusting......
Now Wang Yougen's sword flight is really practice makes perfect, without Yan Bufu, he is "bold and reckless", and the thunder sword almost perpendicular to the Laogu peak, without a moment of effort, at the bottom of the peak to draw an arc, and then turn back to the waterhole under the waterfall.
The mist of the water, the surrounding boulders are soaked all the year round, and even the wild flowers everywhere are also very bright, Wang Yougen glanced around by the moonlight, and released his divine sense to investigate, until there was no abnormal movement, he jumped into the pool, a large and a small two splashes appeared, and the other was the Thunder Sword.
A moment later, the phantom clothes were sent out of the water by Wang Yougen with his divine sense, and fell on a clean boulder, followed by pants, boots and socks, and the thunder that swam under the water also broke through the water and hovered over the clothes.
Wang Yougen was resting in the pool, rubbing the dirt on his body, and he still felt uncomfortable, after all, his body was not his own at the moment, it was like bathing another man, and he had to wash his mother clean......
The crotch is a little melancholy, because every time I look at it, I can't help but marvel at the crotch, like a black-skinned race, teaching him to have some inferiority, but when I think about it, the flesh belongs to me now, and it will be in the future, so it is still melancholy!
The green light in the water was shining, the figure was constantly shaking, and a lot of dirt was floating and floating, attracting a group of small fish to come and compete for food, and a slightly larger head directly hit the lower leg of the figure, which really scared Wang Yougen.
When the figure turned suddenly, he saw a group of small fish fleeing in panic, damn it! You are an ancestor of the board! Huh? Why is there a fish here, how can the peak be found, Wang Yougen realized that he followed the fish and dived down, but after a while, there was no light in the water, so he simply searched for the way.
This exploration is more than 200 zhang deep, or after breaking through to the limit of the eighth layer of the qi training period, but there is still no bottom of the pool, and the peak of the spring, but the fish gather in the divine consciousness, and there are many big fish!
Wang Yougen immediately turned around, jumped out of the pool, filled a storage bag in the phantom suit with half a bag of water with his bare buttocks, and only after a few times did he put on his clothes, boots and socks, and jumped into the pool again, huh? It seems that he has forgotten something......
The Thunder Sword broke through the water and was put into a storage bag by him, and under the water spirit root, Wang Yougen quickly dived, and he had an innate love for catching fish.
To his delight, after the water spirit root operated, it could form a traction with the waters within the scope of his divine consciousness, and he couldn't help but cover his divine consciousness with a group of small fish, and then slowly withdrew his divine sense, and the dozens of small fish seemed to be trapped in a net, struggling to escape in all directions, but they couldn't escape from the invisible range.
Wang Yougen was secretly happy, and then his divine consciousness spread directly downward, reaching more than two hundred zhang away, and after he held his breath and concentrated, he slowly withdrew his divine consciousness, and many big fish seemed to feel it, and they were scurrying in the depths of the bottom of the pond for a while.
A moment later, large fish jumped out of the water, and some tried to flee down the stream, but they were still stopped by the invisible barrier.
In the wildflowers, a pitch-black figure is motionless, two eyes are like two bright lights, the bright lights are locked on the pool, and when a big fish jumps out of the pool, the black figure suddenly bursts out, jumps high, and shoots the big fish into the flowers with one claw......
The pitch-black figure twisted in the air, but it still fell to the water, and in an instant the water splashed like a peach blossom, spreading straight to the shore, and the pitch-black figure rushed into the flowers, leaving a few fish scales on the ground, and then disappeared.
After a while, Wang Yougen had gathered his divine consciousness for nearly three zhang, and there were countless fish of all kinds in the waters of Sanzhang, and he also surfaced, and went to the edge of the pond to wantonly pick up the big fish and stuff them into the storage bag.
After half an hour of busy work, filled with two lower-grade storage bags, he stepped on his sword and returned to the peak.
"Black charcoal, let's not be angry, there are a lot of fish at the bottom, it's enough for you to eat ......" As soon as the woman's voice fell, she disappeared not far from the waterhole.
The figure of the whole body is as if he realized it later, "meow" sounded, only to rush out, but the meow sound lingered, passed to the waterhole, the next moment, the surface of the pool was shocked by layers of waves, even more than the waterfall that fell from the peak to make the movement, not long after, the storm disappeared, the surface of the pool has sunk more than a zhang, a lot of dead fish surfaced, drifted away with the stream......
Wang Yougen fell on the cliff side of the top of the sword peak, when even the fish in the two storage bags were poured into the pond water, after a while, Yan Dasheng stepped out of the grassland, and the two prohibitions between raising his hand fell under the spring, the mouth of the waterfall, the fish that were about to cross the line hit the wall, and had to dive into the bottom of the pool.
Yan Dasheng said softly: "Gushan, rest early." ”
After Wang Yougen smiled and nodded, he went back to the house to continue his retreat.
Yan Bufu retracted his senses, opened the door, and happily turned around the covered bridge and went to Wang Yougen's side on the cliffside.
"Gushan, where did you get this?" Yan Bufu asked curiously, he hadn't thought about raising fish on the top of the peak, but he said that cultivating with peace of mind was the right way, and he should not be left behind by the "side door and left road".
So, he was very reluctant to put this idea aside, but tonight's behavior made him can't help but want to laugh out loud, looking at the fish swimming in the pond, he couldn't help but smile more.
"The waterhole at the bottom of the waterfall. Wang Yougen turned his head and looked downward.
"Huh?" Yan Bufu was a little surprised, before this, he had not found any signs of fish in the pool below the peak......
"Don't confuse brother, what's wrong?" Wang Yougen asked.
Then the two talked, and Wang Yougen knew Yan Bufu's doubts, and then, Yan Bufu said the guess in his heart: "Since Gushan can't reach the bottom of the pond with your divine sense, if you want to come to the underground river, it must be connected with these two deep pools." ”
Yan Bufu raised his hand to the spring, and said, "It should be that after the black python was killed by you, the fish were able to swim around, huh?"
"Gushan, you said that after the black python died, would there be any treasures left by him in the underground river, but he was a Jindan stage cultivator, and he was able to transform into a human form, and he shouldn't have even a storage bag after he died!" Yan Bufu said with some excitement.
"Don't confuse my brother, what he said is reasonable, why don't we two go down tonight to find out?" Wang Yougen was also a little moved.
Yan Bufu's eyes were fixed, and he nodded with a smile, Gushan and Lao Gufeng have a deep relationship, and this trip will definitely be rewarded!
Yan Bufu still has fifty-four treasures hanging on his waist, and he still feels ashamed at the moment, he only bought a soybean from the other party when he went to Shoucheng yesterday, and almost killed people, and the rest of the treasures and objects were given to his family, which made him can't wait to help the other party find what the black python left behind......
Immediately, under the urging of Yan Bufu, the two stepped on the sword and went down the peak.
In the grass house, Yan Dasheng shook his head with a smile, but he was relieved in his heart, as a wild cultivator, he should have the courage to take risks, and Lao Tzu was the same mold back then, and when he thought about it, he couldn't help but think of a woman who was attracted by his courage, and now she is still in the world, but the fate is shallow.