Chapter 7: The Pig and the Spider
Chapter 7: The Pig and the Spider
"Alas......" Fang Fei turned his head and looked at him, pushing him away was a strange girl, the same age as him, with a pale and beautiful face, and an indescribably strange head of ice blue hair.
She had an indifference that was out of her age, she didn't look at Fang Fei, and looked in the mirror by herself.
The light flashed, the girl in the mirror disappeared, and a long sword with ice crystal water blue appeared, and white gas surged around the sword shadow, as if a thin layer of frost had formed.
The girl beckoned, but there was no movement, she looked around, frowned, and raised her right hand and waved it vigorously.
The wall on the left shook violently, and the flying sword on the side of the wall panicked, turning into a streamer and flying into the distance. The walls were originally a piece of paper, but at this moment burst out with a dazzling blue light, and the light flowed back and forth, outlining a small boxy door.
All eyes were invested, and Jian Rong stopped crying, opening her small mouth and her eyes straightened.
Bang, the small door opened outward, but it wasn't over yet, there was a door in the door, and it rang nine times in succession, opening nine secret doors.
Hum, something woke up from the depths of the doorway, and let out a long groan. The wall shook, and an icy blue light rushed out of the door, flying towards the girl like lightning.
The girl took a step back, pulled out her talisman and opened her eyes, but the blue light suddenly stopped in front of her.
A cold air surged out, everything in the hall began to frost, and the flying swords in the sky fell to the ground like frozen birds.
The five sword sellers rushed over, pulling out their talismans as they ran, and five red rays of light wrapped around the blue light. The blue light is like a living dragon, shaking its head and tail and struggling desperately, and the light does not weaken, but soars outward. The sword seller gritted his teeth and glared, and the talisman in his hand trembled.
The girl hesitated, reached out and touched the blue light, where her fingers passed, the light quickly faded, revealing an ice-blue ancient sword, the body of the sword stopped swinging, and was quietly suspended in mid-air.
The sword-sellers breathed a sigh of relief, and they all withdrew their talismans and wiped the sweat from their foreheads.
"What's going on?" a blackbearded Taoist strode over, his phantom hair was "Kunpeng Feathers", and he flew backwards diagonally, looking very imposing.
"Steward Xie," a salesman glanced at the ancient sword, "Xuan Ling, Xuan Ling moved?" Kunpeng Ling stared at the ancient sword for a moment, and then slashed at the girl and asked, "You took it?"
The girl frowned and did not answer coldly. Kunpeng Ling touched a nail and said stupidly, "Strange, no one has taken this sword out for two thousand years!Hmm, let me see......" took out a psychic mirror and scratched it a few times, "There is no one here." The female Taoist who turned around and charged the account shouted, "Take out the gold bay leaf leather book in the green wood cabinet, no, the oldest one, yes, just that one......
Kunpeng Ling took the bay leaf book and flipped it for a moment, then blew a long whistle: "Good guy, 50,000 tubes of gold, this is still the price of two thousand years ago." Plus inflation, and so on, let me do the math...... Hmm, 208,125 gold, 18 points, a total of 3,746,250 gold, plus taxes, heh, no more, no less, 4 million gold......" He raised his head and looked at the girl with a smile on his face, "Do you pay cash or transfer accounts, I guess it's money transfers?"
The girl stared at the ice-blue sword and interrupted Kunpeng Ling softly: "I didn't say I wanted to buy it. β
"Huh?" Kunpeng Ling was disappointed, "or you pay in installments, pay 30% first, and then ......"
"No need!" The girl's eyes moistened, and Kunpeng hesitated: "Why don't you test the flight, this, hey, don't charge money......"
"No......" The girl tried to take her eyes off the ancient sword, "How much is the little yellow spirit sword?" Kunpeng Ling was stunned: "Why do you ask this?"
"I'm going to buy it!" the girl's voice was pitifully small, and her pale face flushed.
"That's a child's thing," Kunpeng Ling pointed to Jian Rong's dim little sword, "Well, that's what it looks like." Little girl, I recommend the 'Frost Soul Sword' of the Jiazhu model, which is a good match for your vitality, although it is not as good as Xuan Ling, it is also a good sword. β
"No," the girl bit her lip, "I'll just want the little yellow sword." β
"There's no stock here, Lu Yang ......" Kunpeng Ling called a short sword seller, "you accompany her to the warehouse." β
The girl was relieved and turned to leave, when she suddenly heard Jian Huailu shouting, "Please stay." β
The girl turned back in response, and Jian Huailu asked, "Are you the daughter of Tianwu?" The girl suddenly blushed, bit her lip, turned around and left, wiping her eyes with her right hand as she walked.
"Is it really her?" Shen Tiantian looked at the girl's back wistfully, "Has the daughter of the heavens fallen to such a point?"
"Tian Haobai is her elder, right?" Jian Huailu frowned, "The old man doesn't care?"
"Tian Haobai," Shen Tiantian snorted angrily, "I knew he couldn't be trusted." β
Jian Huailu shook his head, pursed his lips and walked towards the Divine Armor Hall, looking at the anger on his face, Fang Fei was puzzled in his heart.
There are many styles of god-shaped armor, and the Jian family came prepared, and went straight to the Gengding gold armor, which was mixed with gold and white, and looked refreshing and sharp.
The transformation of the armor is a fierce beast, an ancient beast, half lion and half tiger, fierce and powerful. The couple met for this nail a few years ago and have been saving money to buy it. The whole family looked around the armor and looked at it, except for Jian Rong, who was full of smiles.
Suddenly with a scream, Shen Tiantian reached out to cover his mouth and pointed to the nameplate under the armor like a ghost.
"What?" Jian Huailu looked at it, and he was also stammering.
"Be quiet," a salesman walked up and glanced coldly at the crowd, "no noise in the hall!"
Shen Tiantian breathed a sigh of relief, pointed to the armor and shouted: "What's the matter? The first two years were fifty points of gold, why did the work of a year double?"
"What's so strange?" the salesman gave her a blank look, "except that the wallet is not going up, and now everything is going up." This armor is a classic, and in my opinion, it is not expensive to increase it by four times!"
"Isn't it expensive?" Shen Tiantian hissed, "Fifty last year, one hundred this year, you have to do business with your conscience......"
"Conscience, where to buy this thing, I would like to exchange it for two flowers. The salesman was very impatient, "You can't buy it if you are too expensive!" ...... raised his hand and swept to the east, "There are bargains over there, and you have to do what you can." β
"I don't need you to teach me a lesson," Shen Tiantian put his index finger on his opponent's nose, "Your mother is so irresponsible to teach you like this." β
"Forget it, forget it......" Jian Huailu used his strength to drag his wife away.
The nail salesman walked away with his head held high, Shen Tiantian looked at him and snorted heavily, Jian Zhen said with a sad face: "Mom, what should I do now?" My armor ......" Shen Tiantian's chest rose and fell twice, gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed east.
As the armor salesman said, the armor on the east side is a bargain. Shen Tiantian looked at it as she walked, shaking her head again and again, and suddenly she stopped in front of a pair of armor, squinting her eyes and looking up and down.
The armor is red and black, lonely in a corner, because no one cares, and a lot of dust has accumulated, but looking at the armor itself, not only the armor is thick, but it is wider than many armors.
"Xiao Zhen......" Shen Tian Tian said coldly, "The armor can't just look at the surface, as long as it beats the opponent, it doesn't matter what it looks like." β
Before Jian Zhen could feel the taste of his words, his father preemptively said: "Yes, yes, no matter what it becomes, if you win, you are a good guy." β
"This armor is the handiwork of the great armor master Lu Cangkong, and it was sold for 400 gold back then. Shen Tiantian added with a smile.
"That's right," Jian Huailu continued to echo, "It's only sold for forty-nine points now, it's a bargain." β
"The cost of this armor is too high, and it doesn't sell well, and Lu Cangkong almost broke the production. Shen Tiantian sighed with emotion.
"Why didn't it sell well?" asked Jane Zhen.
The couple glanced at each other, and Jian Huailu said casually: "Well...... It's just that the transformation is not quite in line with ordinary people's wishes. But are you an ordinary person? Of course not! You're a good croaking guy, so of course you don't take this little thing to heart. β
Jane really laughed stupidly twice, and looked down at the name of the armor. The nameplate was covered by dust, and he stretched out his hand to flick it, and first saw the word "fire", his heartbeat pounded faster, and his finger was wiped back, revealing the word "pig". Jane's nose seemed to have been punched, and the ruddy slowly climbed up to the tip of his nose, and soon his eyes were filled with tears, and his mouth trembled, as if he had something to say.
"Xiao Zhen," Jian Huailu asked with a fake wryness, "how is it?"
"I ......" Jian Zhen puffed out his chest, his small eyes widened, and let out a heart-rending howl, "I don't want this armor!"
The couple nodded silently, with an expected expression.
"Fire ...... A?" Jian Rong didn't recognize the word in the middle, "Mom, what kind of word is this?"
"Well...... Shen Tiantian looked away, "Ask you, Brother Fang Fei." β
"Read 'yes'," Fang Fei stole a glance at Jian Zhen, "It seems to mean a pig." β
"It's not a pig," Jian Huailu corrected, "It's a wild boar!" Jian Rong's eyes lit up: "Wow, my brother wants to become a pig, haha, my brother wants to become a wild boar!"
"Nonsense," Jane stomped her foot hard, "I don't want to be a pig!"
"Yo," Shen Tiantian's eyes widened, "If you say don't want it, don't want it, if you say no, you can't do it, if you say you don't take the exam, we should pack up and go home?"
"I didn't say that," Jian Zhen craned her neck, but her tone was weak, "I just don't want this." β
"I've just taken a fancy to this pair, what's wrong?" Shen Tiantian's eyes were on fire, "You give me a nail test right away!"
"I won't try to die!" Jian Zhen Wang Ba ate the scales and was iron-hearted.
"It's okay if you don't try," Shen Tiantian sneered, "I know your size, I'll pay for it!" When I found the nail salesman and asked, the "Fire Pig Armor" was just this one, and the others were all recycled by the "Cangkong Armor Factory", and only one sample was left, and no one cared about it.
Jane was so overjoyed that she almost burst out laughing. Shen Tiantian didn't give up, and asked the sample size again. Coincidentally, the size quoted by the nail salesman was exactly the same as Jian Zhen's height, shoulder width, waist circumference and leg length, just like what Lu Cangkong tailored for him.
Jian Zhen almost fainted after listening to the size. Shen Tiantian's heart was full of joy, and he immediately paid the money to pick up the goods. The huge armor was packed into a large box with a height of one meter, and the big man had to carry it by himself, which in Fang Fei's eyes was like letting Jesus Christ carry the cross, which was simply an unreasonable tragedy.
Leaving the Tower, down the long street is a row of feather coat shops. The feather robe is a feather warrior, light and elegant, and is said to be able to withstand attacks by the arts.
Jian Rong was inexplicably excited, and pointed out door to door: "I want that one in the future, oh, that one is not bad......" I suddenly heard a scream, the scream was extremely terrible, and it sounded like a girl.
The couple jumped up and ran towards the screaming place. Jian Rong looked around with the box, and Jian Rong spoke behind him coldly: "Xiao Zhen Wow, I'm looking at you! Hmph, don't think that if your parents are not there, you can throw away your armor." β
Jian Zhen was seen through by him, and his fat face was deformed with anger: "Stinky little ghost, you are less proud, and you also have a bad day." The little thing stuck out its tongue and learned to make two pig meows, which made the big one half angry.
The screams were very long, one was finished, and the second was started. Fang Fei and the others arrived and found that the screams came from a rockery, there was a cave on the mountain, and there were a lot of idlers crowded at the entrance of the cave.
"What, what?" Jian Rong slipped through the human legs.
"Hey," Fang Fei shouted, "Don't run around!" But seeing that Jian Zhen was indifferent, he had to try to squeeze into the crowd.
Finally got to the front row, he looked around, there were people on both sides, and Jian Rong had long since disappeared. Suddenly, he heard a terrible scream, and the tone was extremely high, and he almost called out his soul.
There was a gloomy cave in front of it, and there were five large webs in the cave, and on each of them crawled a huge spider of different colors, one fiery red, one golden, one blue, one charcoal black, and one green miserable, covered with long hair.
Five giant spiders spat out spider silk and wrapped themselves around a tiny girl, kicking them from one web to another. Every time she was thrown into a high place, the girl would let out a scream, fall back into the cobweb, bounce and jump, and immediately scream again, and then the spider grabbed the girl and pulled the thread around her, and then the little girl's screams reached its peak.
The girl cried and screamed, but the audience was indifferent, sometimes crying so badly that it would invite a burst of laughter.
Fang Fei was shocked and angry, but looking at the spider, he couldn't muster up a trace of courage. The spider was frighteningly large, with a black mouth that looked like a cave.
"Almost!" a faint voice came overhead.
Fang Fei looked up in response and found that there was a spider web on the top of the cave, and a gray-white spider was lying there crookedly, spitting out a long wisp of spider silk downward. At the end of the spider silk was a net pocket, and in the pocket sat a woman in black, in her thirties, with a dark white spider tattooed on her delicate snow-white face.
Spider-Woman was knitting a sweater with a talisman and asked without looking up, "Little one, what color do you want?"
"Silver, silver, white ......" The little girl cried half to death, and the spider silk on her body was messy, looking like a big rice dumpling with white flowers.
"Alright!" Spider-Girl waved her pen, and a beam of blue light fell on the girl's head, burning her whole body like a cold flame. In the blink of an eye, the messy spider silk turned into a silver-white silk robe, draped over the girl like water.
The green-haired spider spat out filaments and lowered the girl back to the ground, and the feather coat on the girl's body emitted a bright moon-like light, illuminating the gloomy cavern.
A female Taoist ran up with tears on her face, hugged the girl and asked, "Are you alright?"
"It's okay!" the girl was still shivering, "Mom, I'm fine." β
"It's okay, I don't buy a good feather coat, I came to buy this evil spider feather coat, these spider spirits almost didn't scare people to death!"
"My classmates have bought them," the girl looked at the mirror on the side, and suddenly burst into tears and smiled, "Mom, this dress is weird and interesting." β
"I don't think it's very good......" The female Taoist was grumbling when she heard the spider girl shouting: "One hundred and twenty-five gold, please pay the bill!"
"What kind of torn clothes, so expensive?" the female Taoist took out the money bag with a dark face, and just after counting, a wisp of spider silk flew in, wrapped around the golden pipe and pulled it up. The white spider moved in unison, wrapping the gold pipe heavily and hanging it on the spider web.
"Who else?" shouted Spider-Woman. Daoists, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are smiling, but no one comes forward.
Fang Fei saw that the girl was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly felt his left hand sink, looked down, and the white stone version appeared publicly, and a slip of handwriting flashed quickly on the page: "The spider spirit thing is as urgent as the law!"
When Fang Fei saw the word "spider", he hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't resist his curiosity, and took out the word "star whisk" and wrote it out. It's also strange to say, usually a talisman takes a lot of effort, and it is written in cryptography, and it is easy and effortless.
He wrote and read, and after a spell was written, the rune light flickered, and the hidden book disappeared again.
Nothing happened! Fang Feizheng wondered, the whole cave shook, and someone shouted, "Ouch, there was an earthquake?"
The spider girl also sighed, and looked up at the roof of the black hole. Just as she raised her head, a beam of white light shot out of the darkness, violently entangled Fang Fei, and pulled him high into the air.
"Ah......h
"Damn the hidden book......" Fang Fei guessed the culprit, scolded bitterly in his heart, and tried to get up, but the spider silk was sticky and greasy, and he couldn't break free from anything.
A strange squeaky cry came, and Fang Fei looked back, and the green-haired spider crawled towards him. The boy was chilled, raised the talisman pen, and pointed at the spider tremblingly, the tip of the "Star Whisk" pen glowing slightly, like a small bright light. The green-haired spider winced, its two briquette-like eyes rolling around.
"Old thing," Spider-Woman's voice sounded from above, "what do you want to do?"
"Hey," Fang Fei stared at the green hairy spider and didn't dare to blink his eyes, "Let me go down." β
"Oh my God," exclaimed the audience below, "isn't that a dragon spider?"
"Dragon Ball?" Fang Fei wondered in his heart, "Dragon Ball?"
"Squeak squeak...... The spiders screamed and ran back and forth, spewing out bundles of snow-white filaments from their mouthparts, which soon connected the five cobwebs - Fang Fei stayed in the center of the web, like a lonely worm.
"It's coming, it's coming......" The exclamations below kept coming, Fang Fei only felt creepy, and suddenly raised his head and took a look at a pale blue monster.
The monster tugged at a strand of silver and hung silently in the air. Say it's a spider, it has a scorpion-like tail, say it's a scorpion, and it has a spider-like body. In terms of size, the six-colored giant spiders have all become inconspicuous gnomes compared to it. They prostrate themselves at the monsters, living as a group of obedient subjects. The huge cobweb, like a king's throne, seemed to be the king who wanted to sit down comfortably and enjoy a delicious meal!
"Meal" was paralyzed there, almost incontinent. The monster was covered in pimples, and there were a dozen eyes on the top of his head, six big and six small, staring at Fang Fei Gulu and turning, turning his small eyes for a while, and then turning his big eyes for a while, his eyes were gloomy and dull, and he seemed to be thinking.
It was not in a hurry to lower its mouth, and stretched out its long paws to gesture back and forth on the boy's body. Fang Fei was itchy all over, wanted to cry and laugh, and the expression on his face was so good.
"Old thing!" Spider-Woman raised her voice, "what do you mean?"
"Spider Fairy, you don't have to interrupt," the monster's voice was as shrill as a shovel scraping a pot, "I'm on business." β
"Pretentious old thing," Spider Girl pursed her lips and kept knitting a sweater in her hand, "This kid is a master, isn't he?
Laughter rang out below. The monster didn't say anything, spit out a wisp of spider silk, held its two feet, compared it to Fang Fei left and right, and suddenly squeaked, and the other spiders also responded loudly, and there was an indescribable excitement in the cry.
"Huh!" the spider fairy put down her sweater, "old thing, are you here for real?"
"Just wait and see!" the monster raised its long feet and struck its chest and abdomen like a brass drum with a loud sound.
The six-colored giant spider stepped on the drum beat and danced a round dance around Fang Fei. They moved sideways, faster than arrows, and suddenly jumped lightly, spun twice in the air, and then fell lightly again.
The giant spider turned faster and faster, Fang Fei was dizzy and dizzy, and suddenly the drum sounded, the dragon spider let out a long cry, and the six-colored giant spider stopped brushing together, spewing out six strands of filament, and flew towards the dragon spider like smoke.
The dragon spider holds the filament, as if knitting a sweater, sometimes horizontally, sometimes vertically, and sometimes stretching out its tail to brush up the intricacies. It pulled the threads at an incredible speed, and the large bodies of the six-colored spiders fell together, and they were five balls of yarn, and shiny filaments poured out from under their bellies.
The cave was so quiet that everyone forgot to make a sound, even the spider fairy was at a loss.
After a while, Fang Feitong's body was covered with spider silk, no limbs, no mouth and nose, he writhed and struggled in the silk cocoon, and issued a string of intermittent **.
"Spider Fairy!" the dragon spider screamed, "It's your turn!"
The spider fairy snorted: "You are really good at supporting people." Raising the talisman pen and sweeping it, Fang Fei's body ignited with a white cold flame, and the cold feeling ran from head to toe, like the hands of many dead people touching around.
"Alright!" The dragon spider's voice sounded in his ears, Fang Fei turned his eyes to see that the old monster's twelve eyes were looking at him in turn.
Fang Fei flinched slightly, then suddenly plucked up his courage again, and glared back angrily, thinking that if the dragon spider pounced, he would first use the star brush pen to poke its right second eye.
The dragon spider seemed to see through his thoughts, took a step back, and said in a quacking voice: "Spider fairy, the rest will be left to you!" climbed up to the top of the cave along the spider silk, leaving six giant spiders, whose bodies had shrunk in half, lying on the spot and panting.
The spider fairy waved her brush, and the cobweb's stickiness disappeared and became extremely smooth. With a swoop, Fang Fei slid down the spider silk and landed gently in front of the mirror. There was silence all around, and all eyes were on him.
Fang Fei stared at himself in the mirror, his original clothes and pants were missing, and his whole body was shrouded in a mass of white substance, slightly transparent, a cloud of chaos, and when he shook slightly, he immediately made colorful ripples. Fang Fei couldn't help but touch it, and the substance was like flowing water, quietly slipping away from between his fingers.
"Dragon Spider Feather Coat, 100,000 points of gold," the spider fairy's voice sounded leisurely, "Please pay the bill!"
Fang Fei took a slap and stared at the woman with her mouth open.
"What?" the spider fairy raised her eyebrows, "If you don't bring cash, you can transfer the account!" took out the psychic mirror, "Give me your Yuan Qi account number." β
"I ......," Fang Fei weakly confessed, "I don't have any money." β
"What?" the spider fairy had a fierce glint in her eyes, "What are you doing if you don't have any money?"
"It was forced to me," Fang Fei looked at the top of the cave aggrievedly, "I'll give it back to you." He wanted to pick up the white mass, but he couldn't grasp it, he couldn't pinch it, it was like a ball of air. Everyone thought it was funny, and they all laughed.
"Spider fairy," the dragon spider's voice came high, "don't find fault with him!"
"Shut up," the spider fairy didn't raise her head, "I'll have the final say here!"
"Can you give me some face?" the dragon spider pleaded.
"Hmph, old thing, why are you knitting clothes for him?"
"I can't say that!" replied the dragon spider in a muffled voice.
"Then get out of the way," the spider fairy snorted coldly, glancing at the six giant spiders, "they can't spit out silk for at least three months." I can't sell feather coats, so you let me drink the northwest wind?"
"You've made enough money...... Dragonspider tried to argue.
"Money is never too much," the spider fairy rolled her eyes, stared at Fang Fei and said, "It's okay if you don't have money, you write an IOU first!"
"I didn't want to buy clothes. Fang Fei protested loudly.
"Wow," the spider fairy replied coldly, "you take it off for me." β
"This," Fang Fei tried to take off his feather coat again, "I can't take it off......"
"Then write an IOU. "The spider fairy has a straight face, and there is no accommodation.
"I ......" Fang Fei protested.
"What are you?" the spider fairy raised her pen, and the lightning flashed, booming, and there was a hole the size of a human head in the rock wall, "Is your head harder than a stone?"
Fang Fei looked at the hole and his legs were weak, he glanced at the spider fairy, and asked timidly, "That, how to write an IOU?"
"Write with a pen," a blank piece of paper fell in front of Fang Fei, and the spider fairy cleared his throat and said loudly, "I said that you write-I owe the silk cave spider fairy 100,000 points of gold, and the interest will be 20% per month." Creditors have the right to recover their debts whenever and wherever they are. Within three years, I must pay off all the principal and interest, otherwise, I am willing to accept any punishment from the creditor. Oh, here is the signature word, write the date below, a certain year, a certain month, a certain day, a certain time......"
Fang Fei was helpless, holding the star whisk to write, the vitality gushed out of the tip of the pen, leaving a piece of green and shining handwriting on the paper, which did not disappear after writing.
"Isn't that it?" the spider fairy took back the note and blew smugly, "Old thing, you've finally done a good thing!"
"Wow," the dragon spider wailed, "I'm going to hurt you." β
Fang Fei walked out of the wire hole with his head bowed, looked at the clear sky, and suddenly felt the urge to cry.
"Fang Fei!" A shout came from afar, Fang Fei responded to the voice, and the Jane family stood at the entrance of the cave.
"I ...... just now," Fang Fei's throat choked.
"We've all seen it," said the big man, walking up and clasping his shoulders sympathetically, "I'm unlucky enough, I didn't expect you to be better." Alas, who told you to see the crying face of the water giant spirit? As soon as you entered Yujing, you owe a lot of debt, and I don't think you will be able to pay it off in your life...... Ouch...... My ears, tap, tap, woo......"
Shen Tiantian took Jian Zhen and threw it aside, and said apologetically: "Fang Fei, don't blame Auntie for not helping you." That spider fairy, ahem, she's not a bad person, she's just a little crazy. I'm not afraid of her, ahem, I can't be like a madwoman. β
"If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, where are you coming up with so many excuses?" Jian Huailu ignored his wife's eyes and said honestly, "The spider fairy is a ruthless character, and with that nest of spider spirits, it's easy to clean us up." Fang Feiwow, if you want to drive a little, it is better to owe money than to give your life. β
Hearing this comfort, Fang Fei wanted to cry even more. Jian Huailu leaned close to his ear: "In addition, the spider fairy, like us, is a victim of the 'no-fly order'. β
"Ahh
Jian Huailu nodded silently, and Fang Fei suddenly understood why the couple refused to come forward, most likely because of the same illness and sympathy, and they didn't want to turn their faces with the spider fairy.
He was full of frustration, looked down at the feather coat, and felt angry: "What kind of clothes is this?
"This is the initial state. Jian Huailu smiled, "The Dragon Spider Feather Cloak is a Ruyi-type Dao weapon, and it can be transformed into any shape as long as you want. β
"Any shape?" Fang Fei was stunned for a moment, "How to change?"
"Use a 'changing talisman'," Jian Huailu pulled out the talisman pen, "Phantom Ni Clothes are ever-changing!" said and wrote out the talisman, "The dragon spider feather cloak only obeys you, this talisman is only effective if you write it yourself, and imagine the style of the clothes while writing the talisman......"
Fang Fei was impatient, and tried three times in a row, and finally wrote the fourth time. The light poured out of the tip of the pen, flowing from head to toe throughout his body.
The smoke is gone! Fang Fei changed into a silver-white flight jacket, a pair of light blue denim trousers, and a pair of black and white running shoes, well-proportioned and close-fitting, upright and upright, these are the styles he has long taken a fancy to, and he has been thinking about it for half a year, because it is too expensive, he didn't buy it, so he immediately remembered it when he recited the talisman.
Take a look at the color and touch the material, which is more textured than the pictures on the Internet, which provokes the Taoists on the road to look back. Someone used the "changing charm" to turn the clothes into the appearance of Fang Fei, strode a few steps, the sword light flashed under his feet, and flew into the sky with a whoosh.
"Hmph!" Jian Zhen looked at Fang Fei, feeling bitter in her heart, "What's the big deal about changing two clothes?"
"Yes," Jian Rong said in imitation of his tone, biting his tongue, "It's great to be a wild boar!"
The big man was so angry that he wanted to lift the box and stone him to death.
Returning to the Xuanxia District, it was already late, and the rune lamps floated on both sides of the road, and the runes of "Changming Fu" were written on the colorful lamp paper, and the runes were shining, illuminating the distance and distance in all directions. The lamp paper is folded into various shapes, round and square, wide and flat, flying in the sky, running underground, swimming in the water, and character stories, as if the seven-colored gems are scattered all over the world, and at a glance, they are boundless.
The Daoist flew through the lamp, and the wind pushed the talisman lamp away, and when they floated past, the lights behind them slowly closed again. The lights in the sky are like an inextinguishable galaxy, meandering night after night, and the river is full of colorful fish, coming and going, seeking, prospering, and striving for the upper reaches until exhausted, falling into the dark sand, and dying with unwillingness and loneliness.
The "moon" rises from the back of the four sacred mountains, and the four rounds of bright white round light climb to the top of the sacred mountain, and the statues of the four gods are exquisitely embedded in the air, standing in the center of the round light, like a mysterious phantom.
The light sprinkled into the world, casting four faint shadows on the Heavenly City. At this moment, the real moon is still behind Fuyu Mountain, shy and timid, half-hidden. Standing on the top of the mountain, the Evil Sect is exploring the secrets of the starry sky.
The five rounds of bright moon compete with each other, until the true moon rises to the zenith, and only then can a high and low be divided. He leaped into the void and was unattainable, and the four false moons recognized the small and low, and gathered in a circle, and bowed down to their king.
Back at the hall, he bumped into the father and daughter of Yu Fengcheng. When Yu Fengcheng heard about the Spider Fairy, he patted Fang Fei on the shoulder and sighed: "Little guy, you owe a debt to the King of Hades! β
"I'll just say it," said Jane, with a prophetic face, "who told him to see the water spirit's crying face?"
"Huh!" As soon as Jian Zhen spoke, Yu Xiaoxiao noticed the big box in his hand, "Jian Zhen, have you bought the golden armor?"
When the big man heard this, he was deflated, panicked, blushed, and looked around trying to slip away.
Yu Fengcheng was feeling strange, and overheard Jian Rong say: "My brother wants to become a pig, and my brother wants to become a wild boar." He turned his mind and sighed, "You won't buy a fire pig armor, will you?"
Jian Zhen's red face was about to stick to his chest, Yu Fengcheng was sure of it, and let out a burst of wild laughter, Yu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but cover his mouth, and couldn't straighten up with a smile.
The big man was ashamed and angry, and his big body was trembling, and he longed for an apocalyptic catastrophe, and everyone would die together.
"Xiao Zhen," Shen Tiantian added fuel to the fire, "There are still two days to sign up, before signing up, you practice for me until the person and the armor are one, otherwise, hum ......"
"Two days?" Jian Zhen spun around and almost collapsed on the ground.
"It's okay, it's me!" Yu Fengcheng hugged him affectionately, "It's not difficult to unite people and armor." What are you afraid of, you have become a pig, oh, then be a good pig!" he said sincerely, but the big man wanted to strangle him to death.
Fang Fei's mind was wooden, and he didn't know how to eat or enter the house, so he threw himself on the bed and fell asleep.
Seeing Yan Mei in his dream, Fang Fei trembled and said about the debt. Before she finished speaking, Yan Mei's face sank, and she turned around and left, Fang Fei was anxious, and chased after her and patted her on the shoulder, but the girl turned her head, but it was the face of the spider fairy, and she asked with a smile: "Are you going to pay back?"
This one flew all awake. As soon as he sat up, he heard a faint cry, and when he looked around, Jane Zhen's shoulders shrugged, and she was crying vigorously in her dreams.
"I don't want to be a pig......" Jian Zhen cried bitterly and snored indistinctly.
But this is impossible! Early the next morning, the father and daughter of Yu Fengcheng came. Shen Tiantian rented a room and trained Jian Zhen with Yu Fengcheng. The big man closed the door, Jian Rong tried his best and couldn't open it, but unfortunately he was negligent, he remembered to close the door and forgot to silence it, Fang Fei passed by several times, and he could hear the loud pig crying inside.
The boy practiced the "dressing charm" to a good handy, and changed all the clothes he liked in the red dust. Jian Huailu watched it interestingly, and taught him a "Huanyi Talisman", calling "Warm Melt to remove filth", and immediately a hot rune light appeared, from head to toe, no matter what stains can be cleaned up.
After practicing the "Huanyi Charm", Jian Huailu taught him "Washing Charm", "Bathing Charm", "Boiling Water Charm", "Stacking Quilt Charm", "Cleaning Charm" and "Storage Charm...... Fang Fei gradually believed that this brush could do anything.
Yu Xiaoxiao was idle, and Fang Fei asked her for advice on how to use the psychic mirror.
"It's very simple!" Yu smiled and said, "First use a 'psychic fax charm', come, read it to meβthe epitome of the sky!"
Fang Fei read it a few times, and finally lit up the eye in the psychic mirror.
"This is the 'spiritual eye', the entrance to the network. Yu Xiaoxiao clicked with a pen and entered the interface of the psychic network, "You are a novice, first make a Yuan Qi certification." β
"Genki certification?"
"The appearance of the Taoist can change, but the original spirit and vitality are not easy to change. Everyone's vitality is different, and through the vitality certification, the true identity of the psychic can be determined, which can be used for channeling, shopping, saving, entertainment, and ...... Sometimes, especially important matters need to be authenticated!"
"Why do you want to do the Yuan Shen certification?" Fang Fei asked.
"If someone's Yuan Shen is taken by others, the other party can also use his Yuan Qi. β
"Demon disciple?" Fang Fei's face turned pale.
Yu smiled and nodded sadly: "The terrible thing about the demon is that if you take the victim's primordial god, you will also take everything from him." The power and identity of the Taoist are all based on his primordial spirit. β
"Why don't you destroy them?" Fang Fei said angrily.
"It's not that easy. Yu Xiaoxiao shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Do you know the 'Daoist War'?"
"I've heard of it. β
"That's Ziwei's world war," Yu smiled and looked at the corner of the wall and muttered, "The Daoist War has happened eight times, and the last four times are Daoists fighting against demons, and each time we have won a miserable victory, the most recent one was fifteen years ago, if it weren't for Fu Taiyin's ......" She shuddered and waved her hand, "Don't talk about this, let's do the Yuan Qi certification first." β
As Yu Xiaoxiao said, Fang Fei injected the vitality into the "spiritual eye" through the tip of the pen, entered the authentication interface, and wrote his name, age, Taoist type, and even the identity of the "degree".
After the authentication was completed and entered the psychic network, Yu Xiaoxiao told Fang Fei: "Then we will build a psychic platform, look, this is my psychic platform." The girl clicked into an interface, there are many beautiful images and videos on it, "With the Psychic Table, you can establish a connection with other Psychic Platforms, such as the Yujing Terrace for watching the news, the Shopping Buy, and the Cat Ghost Bank for taking care of finances...... Oh, in the personal spiritual platform, the Heavenly Daoists are the most popular, such as Huang Shili's White Tiger Slaughter, Yan Xuanji's Streamer Flying Feather, and Tianhaobai's Tianyi Divine Seal, although they rarely update ......"
"Is there a channeling platform for Yan Mei?" Fang Fei couldn't help but ask.
"Yan Mei?" Yu smiled and was stunned for a moment, "Vermilion Bird Yan Mei?"
"That's right!" Fang Fei's heart beat faster, "You know her?"
"What are you looking for her?" Yu smiled and looked at him suspiciously.
"She'......" Fang Fei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "She's my pointer!"
"What?" Yu smiled and jumped, "Your Dianhua is Yan Mei?"
Fang Fei stared at the girl inexplicably, but Yu smiled but was very excited: "You don't know how famous Yan Mei is, she is Yan Xuanji's daughter, Tian Yuan of the Eight Non-Heavenly Tests, and the winner of the four-time Kuixing Award." She's the idol of us little girls. Oh, her psychic platform 'Thrush Hut' is quite popular...... "Yu Xiaoxiao wrote "Vermilion Bird Swallow Eyebrow", the "Spirit Eye" appeared in the mirror, blinked, and a red swallow icon popped up, and "Thrush Hut" was written below.
Yu smiled and clicked the icon, but there was no movement, she was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "Strange!"
"What?" Fang Fei hurriedly asked
She closed the altar and refused any visits. β
"When was it closed?"
Yu Xiaoxiao searched with the "spiritual eye" and said, "Three days ago!"
Fang Fei was stunned, three days ago, wasn't that after the crash of the skyscraper?
"Don't worry, build the spiritual platform first, and then use the 'focus charm' to pay attention to her, as soon as Yan Mei moves, you will know immediately. Yu Xiaoxiao said while waving his pen to demonstrate, "Well, to build a spiritual platform, first use the 'Character out of Nothing' to build the interface, and then use the 'Wonderful Pen Character to Fill in the image text'; Oh, I forgot to say, to generate the image, you have to use 'photographic symbols' and 'gramophone symbols'; and finally, use a 'Connecting Charms' to connect with all the Spiritual Tables." Oh, and don't forget to add a 'ghost charm'! β
"Psychic ghost?" Fang Fei was puzzled, "What is that?"
"Some Taoists are addicted to psychics, do not eat, drink, and sleep, and as a result, after they die, the Yuan Shen is trapped in the psychic network, wandering around, full of resentment, and treating the information on the Internet as food. Without the 'Ghost Charm', at most a few minutes, your Spirited Table will be a mess with them. β
"Ah," Fang Fei suddenly said, "It's similar to the computer virus in the red dust." β
"Computer virus?" Yu smiled and glared at the boy.
Fang Fei told him about the situation on the Internet, and Yu Xiaoxiao listened to it with fascination: "I didn't expect that there are the same things in Hongchen." β
It took Fang Fei two hours to finally build the spiritual platform, Yu smiled and said, "You have to give the spiritual platform a name!" Fang Fei thought for a while, raised his pen and wrote down four words.
"Flying in all directions!" Yu Xiaoxiao said word for word.
"Yes," Fang Fei nodded, "Fly in all directions!"
Entering the psychic network, Fang Fei quickly understood: "spiritual eye" is equal to a search engine; the psychic platform is a collection of all websites, blogs, WeChat, and microblogs; the talisman pen is both a keyboard and a mouse, and different charms are equivalent to various programs, and the more charms you know, the better the psychic experience.
Yu Xiaoxiao warned Fang Fei not to contact the green psychic platform, this kind of object is either a demon or a monster.
"Monsters can also be psychic?" Fang Fei was surprised.
"The psychic network is also open to monsters," she clicked on an interface, there were many green icons on it, the images were very weird, most of them had no text, and those with text were also strange and unrecognizable, "The common text of monsters is fox language, and some demon clans also have their own script, Jiaolong uses dragon language, roe beast uses elephant language, snake clan uses snake language......"
A green icon flickered, Yu smiled and clicked on the icon, and a fluffy monkey face jumped out of the mirror, grinning at the two, revealing yellow and green mottled teeth. Yu Xiaoxiao didn't wait for the other party to speak, cut off contact, and looked disgusted: "An old ape demon, this kind of monster is very obscene, and he loves to harass little girls the most." β
Fang Fei learned to be psychic and searched for Yan Mei through the "spiritual eye". But the news about her was all before the crash, and after the crash was blank. The boy searched for Kunpeng, and a line of small words popped up on the interface: "Sensitive words, approved by Dou Ting, have been blocked." "The same goes for searching for the Wind Djinn.
"Why is Kunpeng a sensitive word?" Fang Fei was puzzled.
"The last time the Daoist War Kunpeng was on the side of the demons. Yu said with a smile.
"Everything related to demons is a sensitive word?"
"Mostly. β
Fang Fei looked at the empty mirror, his heart was in a trance, there was an indescribable loss, and he suddenly heard Yu smile and say, "I heard that you are going to participate in the 'Eight Non-Heavenly Tests'?"
"That's right!" Fang Fei said with his head bowed.
Yu smiled and looked at him sympathetically: "Look at this." Click on a psychic platform, "This is the psychic platform of the 'Heavenly Trial Academy', and the information of the 'Eight Non-Heavenly Tests' is in it!"
Fang Fei fixed his eyes and saw that the entry at the top of the row was "'Eight Non-Heavenly Tests' Test Guide", and when he clicked on it, the screen was densely filled with small characters, with a number of video pictures, describing the origin and connotation of "Eight Non-Heavenly Tests"ββ
The "Eight Non-Heavenly Trials" are extremely ancient, dating back to 590,000 years ago - the era when the Dao Ancestors were fragmented. After the First Daoist War, the Fragmented Evil foresaw the future crisis and established the "Eight Non Academy" in Fuyu Mountain, and selected young Taoists to teach through the "Heavenly Test". The "Heavenly Examination" is held once a year, and candidates must not be more than 15 years old, and there is no restriction on their origins; the subjects are divided into five subjects: Qi Refining, Formula, Feathering, Tianwen, and Baidou. One subject a day, a total of five days, the first four subjects are completed, the leading 300 people enter the yellow list, participate in the final "worship", and then according to the total score, one hundred and eight winners on the green list, become the new students of the "Eight Non School Palace......
"100,000 people sign up, it's one out of thousand, and one million people sign up, it's one out of 10,000 ......" Fang Fei was more and more shocked the more he thought about it, his mind seemed to be filled with lead, full and heavy, if he had a trace of luck before, now he fell into complete despair, and the handwriting on the screen was blurry, turning into a large ethereal cloud of smoke.