The seven-star sword that flashed with spiritual light left a deep hole with the mouth of a bowl on the ground, and it went as fast as it came, and in a few breaths, the seven-star sword came out of the ground with a 'boom' and returned to the old way's side.

At this moment, the sound of 'snorting' came from the deep hole, and just as Ichikawa was watching all this intently, there was a 'plop', and a stream of hot air visible to the naked eye spewed out from the small hole in the ground, reaching the top of the stone house.

Looking closely, the small hole was full of fire, it turned out that the magma was about to spew out with the hot gas, Lao Dao was waiting on the side, and with his eyes and hands quickly, he had already hit a few thumb-sized fiery red crystals prepared in advance in his hand around the small hole.

The magma that was about to erupt seemed to be sealed in the small hole by an invisible cover, and it was allowed to tumble in the small hole, but not a trace of magma overflowed.

Just when Yichuan and Da Bai watched Lao Dao 'show his supernatural powers' with relish, Lao Dao spoke.

"Step back!"

Yichuan and Dabai were afraid that it would affect the old way, so they hurriedly retreated to the door of the stone house, and continued to watch without blinking, for fear of missing a little magical scene in the stone house.

As soon as Yichuan retreated to the door, he saw the magic seal in Lao Dao's hand, and the light of several spars embedded in the ground around the hole in the ground flashed, and then a pillar of orange fire several feet high erupted from the hole.

The magic seal in Lao Dao's hand kept changing, and the color of the pillar of fire gradually changed from orange to white, and the temperature in the stone house reached its peak at once.

When Ichikawa poked his head out and looked into the stone house, the white pillar of fire had turned into a white flame an inch high, flickering at the entrance of the cave.

Lao Dao nodded with satisfaction, and took out a three-legged copper tripod more than one person high from the meson bag, this copper tripod has two ears and three legs, and the tripod body is engraved with countless mysterious ornaments, revealing a simple and heavy atmosphere everywhere.

This copper tripod that seems to weigh tens of thousands of catties is held in the air by the old Taoist like a feather, and Yichuan is extremely envious when he sees it.

"Bang" This copper tripod was placed above the entrance of the cave by the old Tao, and the old Tao carefully checked the copper tripod a few times, and then turned to Yichuan and said: "For the next period of time, the teacher will retreat for alchemy, as short as a few months, as long as a year, no one can disturb this matter, you and Dabai will practice on their own in this cave, and you must not slack off!"

"That's right, there are the flesh of the two black bear spirits, which can be used as rations for you and Da Bai on weekdays, and some books, you can read more in your spare time. ”

After saying that, Lao Dao threw a water-blue meson bag to Yichuan, and was about to drive the two out.

Yichuan took the meson bag, and excitedly took the small bag in his hand and turned it over, this is a fairy treasure that collects everything!

I've seen the old way of meson bags before, and Ichikawa wants to have one in his dreams, and this treasure is not even his father!

Holding this meson bag, Ichikawa was depressed, and he didn't know how to use it.

Watching Yichuan pound the meson bag around in confusion, Lao Dao said impatiently: "Dripping blood!"

With a wave of his hand, Ichikawa and Dabai exited the stone house uncontrollably.

A boulder blocked the entrance to the stone house, leaving Ichikawa and Dabai standing in the hot cave with a small bag in their hands.

Let's take a look at what has been hit inside this meson bag, with the light of the fire reflected in the magma on the side, Ichikawa endured the pain and bit his finger through, squeezing a drop of blood on the meson bag.

At this moment, Yichuan felt that the meson bag in his hand had an inexplicable relationship with himself.

Yichuan held the meson bag, and silently said in his heart, "Open", the rope that bound the mouth of the bag was actually loosened by himself.

Excited and curious, Ichikawa put his hand in, and immediately found that a room-sized space appeared in his mind, and the things in it seemed to be right in front of him.

I saw the corpses of two long black bears lying quietly on the ground, a large vat of clear water was placed on the side, several rows of bookshelves were located aside, and all kinds of books were neatly placed on them.

Yichuan was originally the prince of a country, and he had read the Four Books and Five Classics since he was a child, and when he saw so many books at once, he felt like he was back in his bedroom full of books.

In the past two years, I have been following the old way to cultivate in the mountains, and I have long forgotten about reading to the clouds, and I feel at a loss for a while when I look at so many books.

"Huh!"

Yichuan only looked at the books on the shelves, and only then did he see that there was a sword more than three feet long hanging on the shelf, and the 10,000-pound 'gold brick' was also lying directly below the sword.

Ichikawa couldn't hold the 'gold brick' and didn't want to make that effort, and his attention at this time was completely attracted by the sword hanging on the bookshelf.

Yichuan was ecstatic in his heart, happier than getting the meson bag, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, he took out the meson bag in his hand.

The wooden sword that had been lost on the island in the middle of the lake had long been lost, and now that he had obtained a real sword, Yichuan was overjoyed.

Holding the sword in both hands and looking at it carefully, I don't know what kind of animal skin is used to make the scabbard, the delicate lines are very comfortable in the hand, and there is still a trace of cold feeling in this hot cave.

The hilt of the sword was wrapped in the same leather, and gold threads as thin as a hair were intertwined on it.

Holding his beloved object in his hand, Yichuan couldn't wait to pull out the sword, and with a 'poof' sound, the cold light overflowed, and the crisp sound of the sword echoed in the cave.

This sword is three feet long, two fingers wide, the sword body is as thin as a cicada's wings, but it is covered with criss-crossing lines, it is as light as nothing in the hand, and the sword spine is inscribed with the word 'Lingxi' under a closer look.

No wonder the lines on this sword are like the skin of a rhinoceros, but this sword is slender and surprisingly light in the hand, and it can't be called such a heavy name at all.

Yichuan was strange in his heart, but strange was strange, Yichuan's love for this sword was not reduced, and he waved it in his hand.

Seeing this, Da Bai hurriedly hid far away, for fear that he would accidentally injure himself.

Gradually, Ichikawa frowned and stopped.

"How is this sword inelastic, it dances as if it is holding an iron rod. ”

Da Bai rolled his eyes, ignored him, and lay on his side with his eyes closed.

Yichuan didn't care about Dabai's reaction, his mind was all on this sword, so Yichuan also deliberately turned out a few fluorites from the meson bag and embedded them around the cave, just to be able to study this sword more carefully.