Chapter 113: Insist on being a good person
The forelimbs hidden in the yellow sand shook, and the chubby body fell into the sand pit, making a noise of yellow sand flowing.
"Who?" said several of them stopped, their faces full of wariness.
"Senior Sister Ji, it's just a collapsed sand pit, maybe it's a lizard or something, don't worry. ”
Ji Fuling said with cold eyes, "It's better to be careful, it's not good to delay the business." ”
The group continued on their way, only noticeably more cautious than before.
Yimao exhaled angrily, "Master, you scare me again!"
Qianyue said nonchalantly, "Who made you cheap." ”
"They're noticing movement, I'm going to be more careful." The one who scolded you was called Senior Sister Ji, and everyone else listened to her. ”
In the dark cave, Qian Yue squinted her eyes, Senior Sister Ji ......
Could it be Ji Poria?
It's not that she imagines it out of her imagination, but that there is only one person with the surname Ji among the people she knows.
And Ji Fuling has always been very eccentric, and he still has Qingxian Zhenjun's codex on his body.
Most of these codexes contain records about Mohe, and it's only natural that she will appear here.
Thinking of the day when Qi Bufan went out of the city, as well as the recent series of changes, I always feel that something has been ignored.
Also, when did she join the sect?
Is there a sect in the gold bottle world?
"Keep up with them and let me know as soon as something happens. ”
Ye Xiaotian said with a regretful face, "Senior, there doesn't seem to be anything here." ”
Qianyue nodded, "Then let's go out." ”
The two of them walked out of the hole one after the other, and there was a collapse behind them.
Ye Xiaotian is a very diligent little monk, and her posture of finding a hole in the ground is becoming more and more accurate.
Qian Yue followed her to explore several caves, and also picked up a few rare refining materials.
She put them into the Qiankun bag one by one and gave some soup to the little melon, after all, the other party contributed a lot.
"Hey, senior, there are ladders here. ”
By the light of the Illuminating Stone, there was an earthy yellow staircase in front of it, stretching downward, and the other end was obscured by darkness.
There is no doubt that this hole is more complicated than the previous ones, and there is a high probability that something will happen.
"Do you want to go down with me?"
After all, the little melon is only the second layer of Qi training, and she can only try to protect it, and when it comes to life and death, it is also necessary to see death and not save it.
Ye Xiaotian hesitated for a while, and quickly nodded, "I'll go down with my seniors." ”
Wealth and danger are sought.
Qianyue nodded, she just had to think about it herself.
The two walked down the stairs step by step, surrounded by closed sand walls, I don't know how long they walked, and the soles of their feet felt slightly blocked.
Qianyue stopped, rubbed the ground with her cloud-stepping boots, and scraped some yellow sand slightly.
"The yellow sand is getting wet, there is water here!" Ye Xiaotian exclaimed.
Qianyue smiled, this little girl is quite smart.
"Let's go, maybe the gate of another world is here. ”
Ye Xiaotian's eyes lit up, if they could find the door to another world, whether it was the family or Longshan Temple, they would be rewarded with a large amount of spirit stones.
Thinking of this, she became excited.
"Little melon, calm down. The road ahead is unknown, in case of some accidents, but you will die here. ”
"Yes, Senpai. When she said this, Ye Xiaotian was a little embarrassed, and her excitement calmed down.
The staircase was too long, and the two of them walked for a long time.
Qianyue doubted, wasn't the person who paved the way here tired in the first place?
Or maybe 3,000 years ago, this road was still on the ground, because of the mutation of the Mohe River before it sank to the ground.
At the end of the stairs, there is no otherworldly door, there is a small room.
Unlike the darkness underground, there is a white light, and there are ...... everywhere Worm bones!
It's developed!
Whether it is Qianyue or Ye Xiaotian, there are only these three words in their minds at this time.
In addition to being excited, Ye Xiaotian was a little scared, with so many insect bones, would the seniors want to swallow them alone and kill themselves.
In the cultivation realm, there are too many such stories, and there is so much difference in the cultivation of the two sides.
She began to regret that she shouldn't have come down with her.
"What are you doing in a daze, don't dig it up yet!"
Qian Yue scolded, took out the Fire Watching Sword, and cut it on the wall.
Insist on being a good person and being a person who does not kill innocents indiscriminately!
Ye Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, and then responded with a smile, "Hmm!"
The whole room was made of insect bones, and it took the two of them two hours to peel off all the insect bones and put them in a bag.
Qianyue was glad that she had a few spare Qiankun bags on her, otherwise she wouldn't even have a place to store materials.
Ye Xiaotian was a Qi cultivator after all, her movements were slower, and she deliberately restrained, so she only filled a small half bag and went back.
Even this small half bag is a lot of wealth.
At this point, she felt from the bottom of her heart that Qianyue's predecessor was really a good person.
The good seniors put away the two full bags and went back the same way.
After tossing underground for too long, it was already late at night when the two returned to the surface.
There was a howling cold wind in my ears, and a patch of yellow sand was flying on the ground, which was very different from the scenery of the daytime.
Ye Xiaotian didn't care about saving spiritual power, so she hurriedly put on a spiritual power cover.
Qianyue felt that in the underground, day and night were the same.
At night, the underground was safer, so he sent Ye Xiaotian to find a hole in the ground again.
However, the cold wind raged, the sand and dust obscured the eyes, and all traces of the burrows were erased.
Qianyue had no choice but to give up and lead her back to the beach to rest.
At night, the news of "everything is as usual" came back from Yimao.
She didn't want to startle the snake, so she followed Ye Xiaotian to cultivate together.
Early the next morning, the cold wind dissipated, and a scorching sun hung in the east.
Alternating between cold and heat, the switch is tight.
The monks who were resting nearby returned to the desert and burrowed into holes in the ground.
Qianyue took Ye Xiaotian back to the shallow sand area, but she was actually a little absent-minded.
Yimao is doing things for the first time, although it is naturally suitable for detecting news and stealthily tracking, but after all, it is a young beast, and it is not sensitive enough to perceive changes in people's hearts.
It's been a day and a night, and nothing really useful has come back.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was inappropriate, so she decided to give up picking up the treasure and go over there.
"Little melon, I'm leaving. ”
Ye Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little reluctant.
She was a casual cultivator, and when she was a child, she was accepted as a disciple by an old man who was dying, and before she could draw qi into her body, the old man died.
She has cultivated so far with the two spirit stones and a basic exercise book left by the old man, and she has no good friends on weekdays, relying on a little wit to make a living in Longshanfang City.
The first time I met someone like Qianyue, he clearly had a noble identity, but he seemed to be a gangster.
It seems to be a descendant of a family, but he acts casually and uninhibitedly, which can't help but make people feel kind.
It's obviously a senior, but in fact, he doesn't have the appearance of a senior, and he has a cunning face, as if he is holding back some bad ideas anytime and anywhere.
I'm leaving......
Qianyue didn't hear her, so she turned her head to look, and then was startled.
What's wrong with the little melon?