Chapter 140: Gifting Stones

The black gravel was the size of a fist, with a bumpy surface, and nothing visible among the fragments.

If Li Renjie hadn't picked it up, I'm afraid no one would have noticed.

Li Renjie cherished it very much, held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time, his eyes wandered, as if he couldn't bear to give up, and seemed to hate it, and finally sighed, stretched out his hand and held it high, and said to Pang Xie: "There is no way to repay the great kindness, just talk about this thing." ”

Pang Xie frowned slightly and asked, "What is this?"

"This is the magic weapon core of the black stone tablet. Li Renjie said.

"What are you going to do with me, wouldn't it be better to stay with you?" Pang Xie was slightly surprised.

If this stone is the core of the black stele, it is Qiqi's place of refuge, in other words, it is the remains left after Qiqi disappears, Li Renjie and Qiqiyi have a deep relationship, even if they don't keep the burial, they should be returned to the Li family, why did they give it to him?

"This has stored not only Qiqi, but also the souls of the people who refined the stone tablets, and I don't want to leave it. Li Renjie saw what Pang Xie was thinking, and explained.

"It's useless for me to ask for this, so I'll leave it to you. Ponsie shook his head and said.

Whether this black stone is the core of the magic weapon or not is not said for the time being, you can see at a glance that there is no spirituality at all, and it is useless to hold it in your hand.

Li Renjie gently stroked the stone and said: "You can't see his use now, because this core is wrapped in a layer of stone clothing, which isolates the aura in it, and if you go back and cut off the stone clothing, the aura will naturally emanate." At that time, even if there is no other use, just the aura contained in it will be enough to make your cultivation go further. ”

"Why can't I feel it?" said Ponsecht.

"If it weren't for the fact that I've been refining the stone tablet for a long time, I wouldn't have felt it. Li Renjie didn't explain much.

"Okay, then I'll take it. Pang Xie took the stone in his hand, stuffed it in his arms, and without asking anything more, turned and strode away.

"Treasure more!" Just as Pang Xie was about to walk out of the house, Li Renjie suddenly said this sentence without a beginning or an end.

Pang Xie looked back and saw that Li Renjie had closed his eyes and refused to say anything, so he carried a few people out of the house.

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Push the door out of the house, the sunset hangs in the sky, like a ripe salted duck egg yolk, red, greasy, and mouth-watering.

When Pang Xie and his entourage came to the Peach Blossom Spring, it was already noon, but they didn't expect to experience so many things in the illusion, the sun had not yet set, and it seemed that the speed of time in the illusion was not the same as in reality.

After coming to the courtyard, Pang Xie put Li Tianhua, Ma Zicai, Huang Ying, and Song Dingbo on the ground, and then slapped each of them on their heads, shaking the blood veins of the whole body.

In fact, after the illusion ended, several people should have woken up, and the reason why they were unconscious was because when Pang Xie broke through the realm, the power of the air mass explosion was too great, and several people were stunned, and only Pang Xie and Li Renjie were monks in the Mortal Realm who could stay awake.

With a palm, several people slowly woke up, opened their eyes and saw Pang Xie beside them, and then looked at the surrounding courtyards, only to know that they had returned to the real world, and couldn't help but call for luck, looking like the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Curious, Pang Xie asked what had happened to them.

Ma Zicai preached, just after Pang Xie settled, the other few people were not strong, and they were instantly captured by the Yin God of the Difu and dragged into the eighteen-story Difu.

After saying this, Ma Zicai turned around and asked Pang Xie again, what happened just now, how did he break the illusion, and Pang Xie told him what happened just now, including the establishment of Li Renjie and the Peach Blossom Sect.

After listening to this, Song Dingbo stayed for a long time, suddenly got up, rushed to the house, and after taking two steps, he stopped again, turned his head and walked back, sighed, and said: "He has nothing to tell me, and I have nothing to tell him. ”

Li Tianhua also wanted to go in and ask about the Li family, but after hearing Song Dingbo's words, he also stopped and did not go inside.

The two men weren't going to go in, but there were others ready to go in.

Ma Zicai and Huang Ying glanced at each other, and the two of them walked together, planning to enter the house to take a look, the two of them came to the Peach Blossom Spring, originally to look for the missing girl in Chang'an Mansion, whether Li Renjie was dead or alive, the two didn't care, they just wanted to know if the girl they were looking for was still inside.

Just as the two of them were taking a step, Pang Xie's face suddenly changed, he stretched out his hand to stop the two, turned to face the direction of the gate, and said loudly: "Who is the master here?"

"Oh, you see, you kid is very sensitive!"

Before the words fell, only a loud "bang" was heard, and the two wooden doors of the small courtyard were hit hard, and in an instant, they turned into thousands of pieces of broken wood, which were scattered all over the place.

After the wooden blocks were scattered, the scenery outside the courtyard suddenly appeared in front of him, Pang Xie looked out along the door, only to see a hundred meters away, a group of people walking quickly here, one of them was withdrawing his hand, and the blow just now seemed to be issued by this person.

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In the blink of an eye, the men were in the courtyard.

There are about eight or nine people in the group, and the three people who walk in the front look like they are all around thirty years old, exactly the same dress, wide robe with big sleeves, gold-edged black robe, Qingfeng long sword hanging from the waist, pure white jade crown on the head, even the appearance is somewhat similar, the only difference is the expression, one person has a smile on his face, one has no expression, and one person is bored.

Behind these three people, there are also two people, one of whom looks no more than twenty years old, wearing a blue robe, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like a star, like a fairy, but unfortunately he yawns in his mouth, he looks lazy, he has no immortal temperament at all, and he is blind and has a good appearance.

Next to this person is a big man in Angzang, dressed in black leather clothes, wearing a pair of sunglasses, with short hair exploding like a hedgehog.

Behind these two people, there are three people, one of them is gray-haired, but he is an old man, Pang Xie does not know, but the other two are acquaintances, one of them is Li Tianhua's uncle Wu Zhongjun, and the other is Yuan Yixiao, deputy director of the Chinese Air Force Security Department.

"Who are you? Peach Blossom Sect?" Ma Zicai didn't know anyone, but some ignorant people were fearless.

He didn't notice that Huang Ying, who was on the side, saw a few people coming, and his face suddenly turned pale, but Li Tianhua lowered his head and tried his best not to look at a few people.

"Bold!"

One of the three men in black shouted angrily, as if he was extremely displeased.

Ma Zi heard this angry shout, and his ears were like a thunderbolt, only to feel that his head was shaking, his legs were weak, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, followed by a burst of nausea, a stuffiness in his chest, a mouthful of blood gushing up his throat, and he was about to spit it out when he opened his mouth.

If this blood is spit out, Ma Zicai will not only be injured on the spot, but will also be seriously ill afterwards, and he will have to lie in the hospital bed for three or five months.

At the critical moment, he only felt that someone behind him suddenly made a move, a palm imprinted on his vest, and a warm breath flowed from his chest, and immediately pressed the blood back.

There was no need to look back, he also knew that this person must be Pang Xie.