Chapter 87 is very strange

August 1, 1922.

Yuan Fangzhi and all the peak masters came to the outside of the Straw Hat Cave again, a few people put the explosive bag next to the crystal, rubbed their fingers lightly, the fireball ignited the lead in an instant, and when the monks propped up the shield, the explosive bag exploded instantly, and after the black smoke rose, there was no damage to the entrance of the Straw Hat Cave.

"Hahaha! As I expected, how could the explosive bag blow up the hole?!" Ugly smiled and walked over, patted the crystal, and was slightly surprised, this thing is too smooth, how can it not be a stone?!

When the monks saw his expression, they all touched the crystal, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces at the same time, such a travertine stone is rare to see, its body surface is so smooth, like silk and cloud brocade, it must not have a good effect when used to wipe the buttocks.

Just as Shankais Arthur stroked the crystal, a walnut-sized ceramic suddenly appeared in his palm, and under the mana squeezing, a trace of Quasimodo's tears was squeezed out of the ceramic, and flowed into the scroll under the cover of his palm.

Quietly perceiving the changes in the scroll, but finding no damage, he couldn't help but wonder if this stone was too miraculous, even the tears given by the archbishop did not change it.

He silently clenched his fists, tucked into the robe, the ceramic shook a few times under the traction of mana, and flew back into the fish bag, he quietly withdrew from the crowd, sat on the ground, and looked at the rest of the monks, hoping to find some clues from their expressions.

Weng hummed the copper hole in his body trembled a few times, and the non-unitary honey trickled down the palm of his hand, trickling into the picture scroll, he carefully sensed the changes in the crystal, but found that after the honey flowed into it, he couldn't sense it.

It's really weird, this travertine is too weird, even honey can be devoured, is it really a stone? Could it be that there is a stone monkey in it?

He withdrew his palm, looked back, and found that Shanketh Arthur was looking at him, the two looked at each other and smiled, and asked each other in unison: "Nine Peak Lord (Ten Peak Lord), can you find something?"

"I just touched the sealed travertine!" The two stared straight into each other's eyes, and found that each other was a cunning person, and they couldn't detect the slightest change in their eyes, and the slightest hidden emotion was not revealed from their expressions.

Weng Hum saw him walking towards him, and hurriedly waved his hand to him, don't get close to him, he walked to the side, and said with a serious face: "Ten Peak Lord, don't get too close to me, my face is too dark, once you get too close to me, who knows what bad things will happen!"

Shankath Arthur reluctantly stopped, walked to the other side, saw his ass dangling in front of his eyes, his heart was really speechless, he turned his head to look elsewhere.

Yuan Fangzhi also quietly pasted the red jujube on the picture scroll, and the red jujube swam into the picture scroll like a fish into the sea, swimming around happily in it, sometimes drinking some honey, sometimes avoiding the tears.

The smoke nodded secretly, as if smiling: "It's so lively! I really want to go out and see who is sending things to the scroll?"

He sensed the abnormality of the tears, which elongated and became incomparably slender, and shook them lightly twice, and flew as if they were nothing.

Tears sensed its presence, and made a faint humming sound, and flew out hundreds of feet in a shake, looking eager to escape from the scroll, it sensed that an encirclement was forming.

At the mouth of the canyon, the python-like index finger was actually reduced by one-tenth, constantly emitting aurora-colored smoke, they were as fast as lightning for a few moments, flew into the picture scroll, and in an instant, they crossed a distance of several thousand zhang, and surrounded the tears.

The smoke crisscrossed it, and the holy light in the tears flickered and dimmed, and after a while, it disappeared. The tears paused suddenly, and a trace of the smoke flowed through the scroll, and the rest wrapped around it and flew back to the monster's fingers.

The monster's size was actually reduced by one-tenth, he looked at his nose and nose, silently felt the tears back into the eye glands, sighed secretly in his heart, and thought: "Sure enough, it's still coming! I have to speed up my pace and get out of here!"

Outside the Straw Hat Cave.

Yuan Fangzhi nodded secretly, this travertine stone is really extremely evil, it can actually absorb magic weapons and spiritual objects, and most of his yellow magic weapons are still in this stone, thinking that as long as he feeds it, he will naturally regurgitate the magic weapons.

Thinking of this, he stroked the sealing travertine back and forth, and under the cover of the robe, the red slurry dates trickled into the picture scroll from the palm of his left hand like flowing water, and the ice crystal balls rolled down from the palm of his right hand like bowling balls into the picture scroll.

After the rest of the peak masters also tested some spiritual objects, they were slightly surprised in their hearts, they couldn't tell how strange this crystal stone contained, they stroked expressionlessly for a while, and then scattered in groups, first looking at each other, and then looking at Yuan Fangzhi's ass without saying a word.

After watching for about an afternoon, they returned to their respective peaks to deal with affairs, leaving only Yuan Fangzhi alone in this place, and he was extremely stubborn to send red pulp dates and ice crystal balls into it, and he had the momentum of not making magic weapons and vowing not to give up.

Seven days later, Yuan Fangzhi was completely dead, most of the red syrup dates and ice crystal balls had swam into it, and the crystals didn't react at all, no different from ordinary stones, but they were much stranger than ordinary stones.

Could it be that a stone monkey was really born in this stone, and he sent so many spiritual objects into it, all of them were busy and busy, losing his wife and breaking his soldiers, and making wedding clothes for others.

"Yuan Daoyou, you've been a lot haggard lately!" Bai Youxi took the time to come over to see how far things had progressed, seeing his messy hair, messy eyes, and sad expression, the whole person was confused, and it looked like he hadn't closed his eyes for about seven days and seven nights, and his tired body was stunned in front of the sealed travertine, faintly feeling a little misanthropy.

"Well, that's true, it seems that those three magic weapons have nothing to do with me, and I have already given up on myself, waiting for someone who is destined to reappear in the cultivation realm. Yuan Fangzhi brushed his sleeves and walked away, discussing the writing fee with the monks of the Wuyang faction.

In the painting, two rays of light are busy, one devouring red jujubes, the other devouring ice crystal balls, their shapes have changed significantly, one is hot and hot, emitting the light color of molten slurry, and the other is cold and cold, emitting the light color of icebergs.

The molten light gradually became the size of a leather ball, and it continued to devour the red jujubes, and the volume was also increasing, and the ice crystal brilliance was also the same, two rays of light, one yin and one yang, one water and one fire, cruising in the picture scroll like a pufferfish, until the red jujube and the ice crystal ball were swallowed clean, and the aurora-colored smoke fell from the top of their heads.

Wrapping them, they continue to exude a breathtaking source fire, condensing them, agitating each other, growing and changing each other, sparks are shining, and the hot mist is steaming.

Yin and Yang are combined, water and fire are together, until they turn into Yin and Yang fish, head and tail are connected, intertwined with each other, entangled with each other, negative yin and hugging yang, Yanxia gently rotated around them, flew out of the picture scroll, Yanxia swirled a few times, flew back into his fingers, and flew to Paul's body in the blink of an eye, and then flew into the monster's body.

As soon as the ball of ice and fire entered the body, Paul raised his hand lightly in the nightmare tomb, and the sword manifested suddenly, Paul laughed three times, looked at the dense skeleton and said: "The sword is in hand, stepping on the galaxy and stepping on the sun and the moon, the blood road is racing and singing and laughing, the blood is boiling like fire, not afraid of the attack of all enemies, I will fight the world!"