The millilight, still the faint millilight, is exactly the same as when viewed from a distance through the deep lake. It has neither gotten brighter nor darker.

It seems that this light ignores any distance at all!

This must be a very strange thing, too!, but judging from the expressions on their faces at this time, there seems to be no ecstasy for getting the treasure.

"Poor child!" Chen Yuxiang retracted his gaze and glanced at Ma Sanpao sympathetically. The latter's face was intertwined with depression, despair, unwillingness, and all kinds of extremely peculiar expressions.

Because of that light, there is no temperature at all!

Without any temperature, can you still call a fire?

The dim light is not something rootless. What emitted these millimeters of light was a black bead the size of a fist.

Although the black beads looked a little strange, Chen Yuxiang didn't think it was something extraordinary. At least his ring, there was no reaction to the gadget.

If the magic ring doesn't look good, it's naturally not a good thing.

And this black bead looks very natural and seems to be ...... Not a man-made item, but a naturally occurring one. Seeing this black bead with a faint light, Chen Yuxiang immediately thought of himself and those huge night pearls in Qing'er Cave Mansion when he was in the Crystal Palace.

Ma Sanpao stretched out his hand, and the black beads flew into his hand. Feeling the moist and slightly cool feeling at the hand, a wry smile also appeared on Ma Sanpao's face.

"What kind of fire is this! This is clearly just a small object used by the people who used to live here for lighting!" Ma Sanpao muttered, an ugly wry smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

"Let's take a look at the Lord first!" the old horse muttered a little unwillingly, and suddenly swung a fist and slammed it on his nose.

"Peng!" With a dull sound, two nosebleeds gurgled out.

Chen Yuxiang was also dumbfounded, this guy's hand was a little similar to himself! It seems that he also knows that the items in the immortal ruins, if they can recognize the master, they are all big stomachs.

The two barrels of nosebleeds were rubbed by the old horse, and all of them were smeared on the black balls, but there was no response.

This is completely consistent with Chen Yuxiang's speculation, how can it be recognized as a light bulb used by others. No one can be idle, refine the light bulb into a magic weapon, and then recognize the Lord to play!

Just like when he was in the Earth Crystal Palace, it was impossible for him to refine the Night Pearl into a magic weapon.

"This thing, I've got you!" Ma San Gunner shook it, and the black beads flew towards Chen Yuxiang.

Chen Yuxiang stretched out his hand to catch it, stroked it for a moment, and showed a trace of embarrassment on his face. It's always a gesture, isn't it?

"It's not a precious thing, but it still has some characteristics. Take it back and give it to Qing'er, maybe she'll like it......"

"It's a pity, it's a pity!

Staring straight at the black beads in Chen Yuxiang's hand, Ma Sanpao's face showed undisguised regret. Obviously, he also had a hard time accepting this result.

But come to think of it, for the sake of this so-called Tianhuo, the old horse now only has half a life left, and now he finally has "Tianhuo" in his hands, but he finds that it is such a gadget, which makes Ma Sanpao embarrassed!

"Three cannons, this kid, Tai also has a hard life! But fortunately, I have obtained a few Holy Light Pills, although it may not be able to cure the cold poison, but since it is what Lu Xiansheng said, maybe it will also have some effect. After going out this time, I have to find a channel to give it to him. Chen Yuxiang thought secretly in his heart.

After seeing the terrible water of Bining Lake, Chen Yuxiang found it hard to believe that a mere sixth-level Holy Light Pill potion could cure the cold poison of this water. However, Lu Xiansheng is very knowledgeable after all, and since these words came from his mouth, there should be at least some relief effect. For the sake of Ma Sanpao's good to himself, Chen Laowei felt that it would be good to let him live for a few more years.

"It's a pity, it's a pity!" Ma Sanpao still stared straight at Chen Yuxiang, repeating these two sentences, his eyes full of regret that could not be concealed.

Seeing that the old horse was so lost, Chen Yuxiang was also concerned for a while. Poor kid!

"Master, what the hell is going on?" conveniently put the black beads into the storage ring, so as not to prevent Ma Sancang from seeing the injury, and then Chen Yuxiangfu played the role of a well-behaved apprentice again.

"Hey!" Ma Sanpao glanced at Chen Yuxiang deeply, with a strange look on his face, and sat down on the shore of the lake in a dejected manner. Looking up at the sky sky, a strange look flashed in his eyes, as if he had made some kind of decision.

Turning around, Ma Sanpao pointed to the grass beside him and said, "You can sit too, little guy!"

"Hmm!"

Chen Yuxiang went to sit down obediently not far from Ma Sanpao, and listened quietly to Ma Sanpao's words.

"When the old man joined the Wudang faction, it was more than 800 years ago, at that time, the Great Xia Kingdom had just been established for more than 100 years, and the entire continent was still a little chaotic......" Ma Sanpao showed a trace of amazement on his face, and said leisurely.

"Master, your cold poison will be fine!" Seeing that Ma Sanpao was about to recall his eventful years here, Chen Yuxiang hurriedly interrupted. He doesn't have kung fu, he accompanies Ma Sanpao to idle here, since he can't collect the heavenly fire, he naturally wants to teleport out, so that he can refine the Melting Spirit Pill for Qing'er as soon as possible!

"Hehe, don't worry, talk with me, an old man!" Ma Sanpao smiled indifferently, but he had a *** unchanged poker face, and laughing was not much better than crying.

"Back then, I was also a genius in the sect, and the Wudang faction of that day was different from today, it should be said that it was dozens of times stronger than today's Wudang faction!" Ma Sanpao showed a look of reminiscence on his face: "Because at that time, the old man of Zifeng Patriarch was still alive." Under his personal guidance, my strength has increased by leaps and bounds, and I have entered the Yuan Infant Stage in less than 100 years!"

Chen Yuxiang listened silently, but nodded secretly in his heart. In less than 100 years, he entered the Yuan Infant Period, and he used garbage exercises such as the Pure Heart Technique, and he could barely be called a genius.

"At that time, I was young, had good qualifications, was handsome and chic, and I was also an absolute figure in the sect. Even the patriarch and his old man love me the most among the younger disciples. ”

"Handsome, still chic?" Chen Yuxiang was speechless for a while. Looking at Lao Ma's poker face, I really can't find a trace of handsome and chic.

But after thinking about it, Ma Yu, the only son of this old horse, looks gentle and elegant, with the appearance of fairy wind and bones, and is a typical idol of middle-aged and elderly female monks. And although his grandson Ma Xunhuan is a little annoying, he definitely deserves the word handsome guy. In this case, Ma Sanpao said that he was a handsome guy back then, so naturally he was not bragging.

"I'm single-minded, and I don't have much interest in anything else. The Wudang Sect was extremely famous that day, and there were countless monks in the sect, and there were also a lot of beautiful female disciples. The handsome people are naturally indispensable to throw themselves into their arms, but they and I are just empty and wrong, and we have never found a fixed Taoist partner. ”

“...... If you are not interested, you are still vain and wronged......" Chen Yuxiang touched his nose in embarrassment, but said in his heart, I can't imagine that this old horse is still a four-no-man! Thinking about it, this guy relied on a face back then, and he also harmed a lot of girls.

"Later, my ancestor who had always loved me couldn't stand it anymore. At that time, it coincided with the first Danyang Wudang Friendship Conference, and the old man took me to the old man and wanted me to choose a Taoist couple. When Ma Sanpao said this, a warm smile appeared on his face.

This Danyang Wudang Friendship Conference, Chen Yuxiang naturally knows. The three major sects are in the same spirit, but the Shaolin monks naturally don't need to find Taoist companions. And the Wudang faction has more wolves and less meat, and the Danyang faction has a lot of saints, so the marriage of these two factions is very common. And every year before Chongyang, there are several Wudang immortal boats pulling older marriageable disciples to Danyang Mountain, where the Danyang Sect is located, to go on a blind date. This is the famous Danyang Wudang Friendship Conference!

"Although I still have no plans to find a Taoist partner, I am naturally very willing to meet a few more beautiful women. In this way, I followed my ancestor to the Danyang Sect on the bank of Danshui. And it was in the Pinglang Palace that I met her!" Speaking of this, Ma Sanpao's eyes were full of warm light, and the smile on his face became stronger.

"It was a stunningly beautiful woman, full of spirit. Ma Sanpao said with an intoxicated face: "She came to me and shone like the sun." I was immediately attracted to her, and I knew that this was the woman of my dreams!"

Hearing this, Chen Yuxiang's heart was also aroused with a trace of gossip: "Master, what happened later?"

Ma Sanpao glanced at Chen Yuxiang with satisfaction, and seemed to be very satisfied with his cooperation: "Later, she walked to my side so gently, patted my head affectionately, and said a word. After all these years, I still can't forget the gentle way she spoke......"

"Uh......" Chen Yuxiang didn't expect that it would be really strange for Ma Sanpao to meet her Taoist companion for the first time. That girl is also quite funny, even if she likes it, how can she touch her head when she comes up?

"Master, what did she say?" Chen Yuxiang continued to honestly play the role of praise.

"What she said was, Zifeng, is this the genius disciple you are talking about?

"Poof!" Chen Yuxiang almost laughed, the girl that Lao Ma liked was obviously a senior of the Danyang Sect. This guy is really very unique!

"Boy, what are you laughing at!" Ma Sanpao said slightly angrily: "You still don't listen!"

"Master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you keep talking......" Chen Yuxiang struggled to wipe two handfuls on his face, wiping all the laugh lines.

"Hmph!" the old horse snorted coldly, and a look of intoxication appeared on his face again: "That day, she ......"

"Purple Wind?" Chen Yuxiang continued to listen to the old horse's chatter, but suddenly he was stunned. This girl is too strong, does she dare to mention the name of Zifeng? Does he know that Zifeng is the name of the founder of the Wudang Sect!

"No, this girl dares to say that, she is definitely not a Danyang disciple who participated in the blind date!"

"Her status should be only higher than that of Zifeng Zhenren!" Chen Yuxiang was secretly frightened, and his mind turned rapidly.

"The three major sects were founded at the same time, and there is only one person in the Danyang Sect who can have a higher status than Wudang Zifeng Zhenren!

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(Today's third update!)