Chapter 6: Treasure Hunt Mouse
The moon is hazy tonight, and the stars are faintly dewed. The two of them only sneaked out of the inn door after nightfall, pretending to turn off the lights.
It's just that they never thought of it, and not long after they left, Xiang An appeared with an old man in a black robe.
"Master, I'm right, right? These two people definitely have secrets. I saw Xiang An come out of the shadows, turned his head, and said to the old man on the side.
The old man's figure almost completely blended into the night, and he chattered and laughed twice, and his hoarse voice made people shudder: "You kid is very good, you have sprinkled butterfly powder, and you have indeed found some traces of them." These two people are sneaky, and it's not just like they say they are looking for the eldest prince. If my prediction is correct, nine times out of ten, it is the treasure recorded in the ancient books, if this is the case, it will do you a great contribution. ”
"When I refine this treasure, who can stop me in the heavens and on the ground? Haha! That kid from Hua Tianshan actually let two minions secretly look for this treasure, if you weren't careful, others wouldn't have found it. Such a treasure should belong to my blood real person. The old man was obviously in a good mood and gave Xiang An an appreciative look.
"Even if there is no treasure, ordinary people will never be able to resist the master, and the apprentice wishes the master to get this treasure smoothly. Xiang An followed the old man's words and patted his ass. Sure enough, the black-robed old man listened to it and was very happy.
"Master, should we follow immediately? ”
"Don't worry, let them find it first, how can the treasures of heaven and earth be so easy to get their hands on? They found this northwest mansion from Emperor Dayan, and if they can lock Qishui Town, there must be something special to find treasures. Speaking of this, the black-robed old man was a little proud, and he patted Xiang An on the shoulder, "You still have a lot to learn." I heard that the ghost-faced spider was damaged, and you were also implicated, right? Take it, this is my newly practiced elixir. ”
The vermilion pill was pulled out by the black-robed old man, and there was a spicy and heavy smell of blood in the air. "I know that you kid wants to learn the complete sacrificial cultivation technique, don't worry, when I go back this time, you will be indispensable. ”
Xiang An hesitated slightly, until he heard the words behind the master, his eyes lit up, and he took the vermilion pill from the old man's hand.
Seeing Xiang An eat, the old man nodded with satisfaction, and Xiang An also squinted his eyes slightly. The master and apprentice have their own thoughts. At this point, they looked at each other and smiled at the same time. Then he quietly followed.
One day, two days, three days...... Bored and squatting on the roof alone, the master has been gone for a while, and I don't know how the master is doing this time.
The night breeze was blowing, feeling a little cool, Li Haoyang was about to take off into the air, when he saw a white light flickering in the woods in the distance.
Is that......
It was that stone, Li Haoyang's heart tightened. A unique light, he will never be mistaken.
Don't give up, hurriedly run towards the glowing place. After learning from the master that this might be a strange treasure, Li Haoyang became obsessed with this stone. This time, there is a way to keep it.
The wind was whistling, and after running towards the light for a long time, Li Haoyang slowed down, and he felt the slightest change in the air around him.
People who practice martial arts have strong blood and energy, and they can always leave a unique smell in the air.
In this world, cultivating immortals is respected, but the strength of martial artists must not be underestimated, and practicing to the depths, although they can't turn over mountains and seas, it is still easy to tear apart demon beasts.
In the inn, the golden palm was issued by a warrior with martial arts, if there was no jade pendant, Li Haoyang could only dodge from afar, and he was definitely not an opponent.
The woods were quiet at night, and the two searched for a long time. Seeing that he was about to return in vain, the commander finally stood up, bit his gums, and took out the porcelain bottle from his arms.
The treasure hunting rat in this porcelain vase is not unfamiliar, but every time he practices, it takes a lot of his blood. The importance of qi and blood for those who practice martial arts is self-evident. It's also been used too often recently, and the commander obviously feels powerless.
The patterned porcelain vase was held tightly in the palm of the hand and shook gently. Slowly, a puff of green smoke wafted from the mouth of the bottle.
The green smoke condensed but did not disperse, and beads of sweat the size of particles flowed from the heads of the commanders. He gritted his teeth and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth. looked at the green smoke and continued to persevere. As the spell was cast, the green smoke became clearer and clearer. After a while, it condensed into a palm-sized treasure hunting mouse.
The treasure hunt rat is only the size of a palm, and its small head is spinning. The nimble nose sniffed into the air. The crimson eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a cheerful hiss at the commander, the tail wagged slightly, and the two purple rings on it were very conspicuous.
The commander understood what this beast meant, his face was half black, he gritted his teeth, tore a wound with his fingertips, and forced out a few drops of essence blood: "This beast is very good, if you don't give it a little sweetness, it will never really help you do things." ”
The treasure hunter rat saw the blood flowing from the fingers of the commander, first sniffed the tip of his nose, and then couldn't wait to fly into the air, sucked the red blood clean in a few mouthfuls, and smashed it in his mouth. On the high cocked tail, the purple ring flashed even more. To the southeast was a cheerful scream. Look at that direction, it is the Honghuang Mountain.
The commander and the big man looked at each other, and their eyes were full of joy. Sure enough, this treasure hunting mouse is rare, and the two of them nodded slightly, one after the other, and rushed away.
Hongbarren Mountain, halfway up the mountainside, behind the gray-blue boulder, the child with white light all over his body, is crossing Erlang's legs, shaking gently, holding the old ginseng that he didn't know where to get it in his fleshy hand, biting it beautifully, sticking out his tongue while eating.
"There is trouble. The child, with a white light, stood up suddenly, and there was a solemnity in his eyes.
He didn't care about anything, so he hurriedly spit out the old ginseng in his mouth, and the child threw the thing in his hand into the transparent stone under him.
The stone rolled twice, turned into a white light, and was about to fly deeper into the Hongbarren Mountain.
"Hey, just right, where do you want to run?" Commander Du saw this strange scene from afar, how could he waste his many days of hard work?
As soon as the mouth of the bag was opened, a cyan talisman flew into the air, emitting a dazzling golden light, like a night lamp, and the person who illuminated it could not open his eyes.
The talisman was about ten inches in size, and the cyan rune paper was full of incantations. The incantation was twisted and twisted like a tadpole, and it flashed with a flash of inspiration, as if it had come to life, and it was wriggling. Turned into a big net.