Chapter 17: The Spirit Array
Song Liuguang stopped panting, bent over with the iron sword and looked at the small open space in front of him, then raised his head to look at the vast vine net, threw the iron sword with a "bang", and sat down with his ass.
Mo Yueping was directly paralyzed from exhaustion, lying on the ground on all fours, "What kind of vine is this! It's too hard, my hands are numb!"
Fang Qixiu sat next to him, looked at the snake vine coiled under him, took out Mo Yueping's coat from the sachet again, patted Mo Yueping who was lying down, and asked him to sit on the cushion.
Mo Yueping touched the bow on his neck and still got up, shook his coat and spread it on the vines, "Yes, yes, you can't be careless." ”
The three children sat in rows again.
"Miss Song," Fang Qixiu said, this was also the first time he accosted Song Liuguang, he had never cultivated, he didn't understand anything, he could only try not to drag his feet, so he was silent all the time, "Let's split the vines, what should we do next when we see the pattern engraved on the stone slab?"
Song Liuguang grabbed his hair, "I actually don't have a bottom in my heart about this, but didn't Xu Ling say it, there are three paths in the Lost Valley, two of which have a spirit array leading to Fengyuntai at the end, and one is directly connected to Fengyuntai." ”
"You look at the position of the sun, we are walking all the way into the mountains, that is, to the east, and the terrain has been climbing upwards, at first we can't see it in the forest, but now you can look at it again. Song Liuguang pointed to the mountain peak and said, and the two teenagers followed her gesture to look over.
Because they had climbed to the upper part of the mountain, the huge clearing made it possible for them to see the top of the mountain, and the waves of trees swayed with the wind, and the top of the mountain was not far from them, but there was no high platform except trees for trees.
"So we're here for the Spirit Array?" Fang Qixiu said.
Mo Yueping propped his hands back, and said deflatedly: "So this one of us doesn't lead directly to Fengyuntai, it will be much slower than those who go directly to Fengyuntai, can we really squeeze into that place?"
"Stupid. ”
Mo Yueping raised his head in shock, and looked at Song Liuguang who was sitting on the side with his eyes closed and blowing the wind, why did this little girl still curse.
Fang Qixiu patted him on the shoulder, Mo Yueping looked at him with a hurt face, and gestured with his mouth open: "You see her scolding me, why am I stupid?"
Fang Qixiu said: "If the person who chooses to lead to Fengyuntai wins, there is no need to waste so much effort to let us go around, and we are only the first day, and it is not yet evening, so we won't give up like this." Although it is very tricky now, the three of us are the first to reach the Spirit Array, and there is definitely hope. ”
Mo Yueping pondered it carefully, and found that it made a lot of sense, and the big stone in his heart was put down at once.
Song Liuguang and Fang Qixiu, two beggar-born people, invariably looked at Mo Yueping, who had become elated again, and then their eyes suddenly collided, and they silently turned their faces away.
"Then what should we do now? Won't we win if we get this spirit array out and go to Fengyuntai?" Mo Yueping said anxiously.
Fang Qixiu touched the thick snake vine under him, frowned and thought for a while: "Burn?"
Mo Yueping tilted his head: "Burn, yes, you can burn it." ”
He began to look through the Qiankun bag he brought, a small blue one, with auspicious clouds, blue birds and peace characters embroidered on it, and he didn't have to think that it was made by his mother.
He turned out two flint and steel: "Then burn it." ”
He looked up at the sun, which was already setting to the west, "The sun has been abundant in the last two days," he touched the surface of the vine, which was also dry.
Mo Yueping began to collect the fallen leaves around him, Fang Qixiu also got up to help him find dead leaves and branches, it took a long time to make a small pile, he suddenly turned around, and found Song Liuguang sitting motionless, just looking at them.
"Hey, don't you think Song Liuguang is a little strange?" Mo Yueping whispered to Fang Qixiu.
Fang Qixiu looked up at him, and Mo Yueping leaned closer: "I don't know which sect she belongs to, but why is her physical strength so strong at such a young age?
And, moreover, she always had her own agenda, as if she could see what I couldn't. ”
Mo Yueping here is not wrong at all, but what he doesn't know is that Song Liuguang has lived so much and actually doesn't know that he is different from others.
It's like a child who is sick, he can't accurately say that he has a headache, chest tightness, abdominal pain, and he can't speak clearly at a young age, so he can only keep saying that he is uncomfortable.
Song Liuguang was like this when she was a child, she thought that the world in everyone's eyes was like this, she was just a little special, she couldn't describe her world and couldn't detect the difference. When I grew up, my parents were no longer around, and I lost the opportunity.
This is a later story, and then go back to Mo Yueping.
After Mo Yueping and Fang Qixiu worked for a while, they finally made a bunch of dead leaves, Fang Qixiu held the pile of igniters to the gap they had just seen, Mo Yueping slammed the flint and sparked, and the dead leaves burned in an instant.
Mo Yueping stood up happily, crossed his waist and watched the fire burn, and the bow under his chin also trembled.
Mo Yueping and Fang Qixiu stood in front of the fire and watched the fire burn, burning bigger and bigger, and then slowly extinguishing.
"Why! Why? Isn't this grass and trees? Why can't it be burned!" Mo Yueping jumped up.
"Your fire is too small, and the vines are alive, not a constant fire that can't burn. Song Liuguang sat in place and shouted at him.
"How do you know everything!" Mo Yueping turned his head fiercely, with a sad and indignant expression.
"Young master, the younger ones are homeless people who flee the famine, wander in the grass and fields, and often do things like making fires. ”
"How is it possible, you are laughing at me again," Mo Yueping hung his head, "So what now?"
At this time, Song Liuguang raised his voice and said, "Come here and rest, just wait for a while." ”
Mo Yueping was angry, but he still went back and sat down next to Song Liuguang.
Song Liuguang was dressed in black, Mo Yueping was white, one was clean, the other was gray-headed, and he looked extremely witty.
Mo Yueping turned his head: "Then what to do next?"
Song Liuguang pulled out his sachet and took out a piece of cake and handed it to him, "Eat, you may have a way to eat this cake." ”
Mo Yueping took it, he was tired and hungry after a day, and he took a bite of it regardless of whether it tasted good or not.
Fang Qixiu also sat back, Song Liuguang also gave him a piece of cake, he shook his head, took out his own sachet and signaled that he also had it, so Song Liuguang ate it himself.
After eating two bites, Mo Yueping took the cake and began to flip through his little cyan sachet, flipped through and took out a bag of candied fruit and stuffed it to Fang Qixiu, and began to flip it again, and took out a bag of marinated beef jerky and stuffed it to Song Liuguang.
"My nurse made it for me, eat it, it's delicious. ”
The three of them were eating candied beef cakes happily, Mo Yueping still didn't give up the idea of burning vines, he bit the cake and said vaguely: "If the fire can't burn the vines, I've seen someone use glass to refract the sunlight to start a fire, and now the sun hasn't gone down yet, should we try it, I have a transparent spirit stone here." ”
Song Liuguang didn't even raise his head, and spit out a fruit core: "You are really a fucking talent, just roast fresh vines like that, it is better for you to hold a flint and steel and keep hitting it." ”
"Girls don't be so rude," after Mo Yueping was hit, his acceptance of setbacks also greatly improved, and he saw that Song Liuguang was not malicious, so he accepted her way of speaking and caring for people as a matter of course, "But you said that it would be good to wait, how is it good?"
As soon as the words fell, a human voice came from a distance, and the figures of Ying Tongjun and others appeared at the border of the vine land.
Song Liuguang raised his face, his eyes were full of sly light, "Isn't the fire coming." ”