Chapter 9: Exploring the High Pavilion at Night
After not seeing the other party split for a long time, the iron brocade rat opened his eyes slightly, not only was he not hurt, but he felt that his body was relaxed, and the restraint was quietly lifted.
"Take out the treasure of the demon path, and then disappear quickly. If I see it again, I will feed you to Xiaohu!" Xiao Yang waved his hand.
Tie Jin Rat was stunned for a long time, and he didn't expect the other party to let him go so happily. When he came back to his senses, he immediately recited the incantation, and the treasure kept flying out of his mouth.
After a long while, it was Xiao Yang's turn to be dumbfounded. I saw that the ground was full of treasures and elixirs, all of which were inventories of evil for many years.
"What a demon, it's really magnanimous!" Xiao Yang was surprised, squatted down and looked through it carefully.
"Hey, this is just the tip of the iceberg, many awesome treasures are stored here and there by him. There are only three treasures here that are considered superior. As he spoke, he skillfully picked out a piece of jade, an immortal talisman and a thin cyan coat.
Xiao Yang saw that although the jade slip was crystal clear, it was unremarkable, and immediately looked at him with unkind eyes.
Tie Jin Rat hurriedly explained: "Daxian is not worried, this jade slip is replaced by a hidden gong slip, it is a high-level magic weapon, and you can hide your own mana at will, even Da Luo Jin Immortal can't see it." ”
Xiao Yang frowned, this treasure is the same as the Immortal Venerable wood carving, but it is just a bluffing thing. However, he secretly rejoiced, just hiding his cultivation from being discovered by others, so that he could act cheaply in the future.
"What is this?" he picked up the talisman and looked left and right.
"This is also a high-level magic weapon, which can be exchanged for a spirit to immortal talisman, which can transform lower-grade spiritual things into high-grade ones. ”
Hearing the intention, Xiao Yang's eyes jumped and he immediately asked, "Can this thing be pasted on a person's body to turn the aura into essence?"
"I'm afraid not, flesh and blood have no effect, only the elixir and spiritual creatures," replied the Iron Bronze Rat.
Xiao Yang was a little disappointed, pointed to the cyan thin coat and said, "Wouldn't this also be used for concealment!"
Seeing that the other party's eyes were not good, the iron brocade rat stubbornly said: "Exactly, this is a hidden treasure shirt, wearing it can hide the smell and whereabouts......."
"Hmph, what kind of treasure is such a bluffing thing!" Xiao Yang said angrily.
"The Great Immortal is angry, although it is a bit embarrassing, but it is a rare treasure. The Iron Rat wiped the cold sweat that broke out.
"That's right. Okay, let's go!" Xiao Yang waved his hand at him.
The iron gold rat was amnesty like a forest, and immediately rushed into the depths of the jungle. Before Xiao Yang could transfer the treasure into the spiritual treasure bag, he folded it back.
"Hey, you came back to fulfill Xiaohu on purpose?"
Xiaohu immediately opened his mouth to show his fangs.
"No, no, I've thought about it, and I beg Daxian to take it in. When I return to the demon world, I must be punished by the queen, and I will not let me go if I am evil, even if I make you a cow and a horse!" he knelt and kowtowed.
"I don't even know where I'm going, how to settle you!" Xiao Yang said with a broken head.
"I can turn into a crane and protect you from the wind and rain, plus a protective sword. ”
Xiao Yang saw what he said earnestly and agreed.
"I'm a little sorry for you when you always change clothes, so what about eating and drinking?"
"You don't have to worry about this, I just need to call me out to eat some water on the first and fifteenth days of the first month. Iron Rat laughed.
"In this case, there is labor, I am worthy of your future brother, and you must not call me a great immortal. Xiaohu, you have to live in harmony in the future, and you don't always want to eat him" He laughed out loud when he said this.
The iron brocade rat was moved from the bottom of his heart, and then turned into an extremely exquisite white crane.
Xiao Yang has reached the age of tying his hair, and with the improvement of his cultivation, his body has become quite strong, and he is no longer the original hemp boy. This crane is worn on the body, showing the heroic spirit.
Although there were some adventures on the way to find medicine, the fundamental problem was not solved. He had already learned that although the Hundred Turns Elixir was a medicine, it was not under the jurisdiction of Elder Jishan, but belonged to Elder Chuangong. At present, I have to explore the Chuan Gong Pavilion at night to find the whereabouts of the Hundred Turns Spirit Pill.
He changed back into coarse clothes at dusk and entered the Xianxia Sect from the corner gate with a firewood on his back. Such pyrotechnics have little to do and are not valued at all. He took care of everything, took the hidden gong slip into his arms, and then put on the hidden thin shirt. Looking at his body that had disappeared out of thin air, he nodded in satisfaction and felt along the wall to the Chuan Gong Pavilion.
At this time, it was the end of the evening class of the four generations of disciples, and everyone walked out from the inside with talk and laughter. Xiao Yang saw the opportunity to drill in, but he still rubbed the arm of a disciple who bowed his head. The man looked up blankly and continued on his way.
This Pavilion is much larger than the Tzu Chi Pavilion, and although the decoration is not gorgeous than the previous one, it is extremely simple and elegant, full of solemnity, and faintly similar to the fairy world. He didn't dare to stay long, and explored every place carefully.
The attic is divided into seven floors and is the tallest of the four pavilions. The first to fifth floors are called the Hundred Refining Dojo, which is a place for four generations of disciples to practice, contemplative, pass on and learn. Although each floor is only a few tens of zhang square, with the blessing of the previous sect masters and elders, there is already a hole in the interior. The seven immortal doors connect the seven holy realms of the south and the north of the heavens, and they are extremely mysterious.
The sixth floor is the residence of the elders and the disciples in the cabinet. The seventh layer is the ten thousand methods and exercises that Xianxia has collected and written for thousands of years, as well as the elixirs, immortal talismans and magic weapons necessary for cultivation, which is where Xiao Yang pre-explored.
In order to prevent getting lost here, he followed closely with the Taoist boy who was cleaning the pavilion and slowly came to the sixth floor. At first, there was only one screen in the small room, and there was a faint light inside.
Xiao Yang looked over and saw a white-haired old Taoist crane with a childish face, wearing a dark crane and two small cyan swords embroidered on the cuffs. At this time, he was lying on the table and writing hard, his face was full of seriousness, and he was quite upright.
At the peak, he had already noticed that this elder was profound, and his skills seemed to be on a par with the sect master. Therefore, at this time, he was more cautious and tiptoed forward, extremely worried that his whereabouts would be revealed.
In a short time, we reached the top floor. The shelves here are very high, and there are 100 huge sandalwood book pavilions against the wall, and the collection of books is immeasurable. There are also three dark doors with purple light around it, which is obviously an additional space. There was no furnishings in the room except for a few tables, chairs and benches, except for a small table in the center, on which a set of tiny chimes was placed for unknown purposes.
He looked around carefully to make sure there were no mechanisms, and slowly entered a secret door. The purple light flickered in front of him, and a room of the same size appeared, with a hundred and ten copper cabinets standing inside, filled with magic weapons and magic weapons that helped in cultivation. Sure enough, only the first major sect has such a skill.
When I walked to the second secret door, I smelled of medicine. Xiao Yang was overjoyed and knew that he had come to the right place. The walls were densely covered with purple gold partitions, and jade bottles filled with gourds containing pills. Fortunately, there were gold medals with the name of the medicine hanging on each partition, and he looked carefully and found a dark porcelain bottle at the top, which was engraved with the Turning Spirit Pill.
His face changed several times, he was an immortal in his last life, but in this life, he was reduced to stealing chickens and dogs, which is really a trick.
This distraction disturbed his thinking, and at the moment when Xiao Yang's trembling hand touched the porcelain vase, the chimes outside suddenly sounded, and a circle of sound waves like substance returned to the surroundings.
The Elder of the Transmission Gong actually came in an instant, and Huo Di pulled out his cyan long sword and searched around.
Xiao Yang was so frightened that he curled up behind the medicine box, not daring to make a sound.
Elder Chuangong stretched out two fingers and wiped them in front of his eyes, instantly emitting a bright purple glow, carefully probing all corners up and down, but he found nothing.
"Hmph, what a side door, see how this way breaks you!" he said, taking off a chime and tapping it with his fingers. The sound wave, which looked like substance, turned cyan and reverberated everywhere.
Xiao Yang saw that the sound wave was like nothing through the wall, but when it came to him, it became disorganized, and it was obviously exposed.
Elder Chuangong let out a cold snort, his right hand grasped the green sword, and then opened his palm towards the secret door. I saw countless small cyan swords shoot out.
Xiao Yang didn't dare to be careless, his hands turned into a blue light shield, and the small sword hit it with a crackling sound. The shield of light was overwhelmed, cracking inch by inch and turning into powder.
Although his Taoism is shallow, he is better at improvising, and immediately transported the Xuantian Gong and turned into a blue light and fled. The Elder of the Gong Transmission could not take a break, stretched out his green sword and pointed at the gate, and a purple streamer rolled down like a curtain. The blue light collided and made a loud noise, and Xiao Yang, who was in pain, immediately appeared.