The previous gathering of qi into a sword and a knife was just transformed by true qi, and there was no physical object, and it was not for nothing that the internal kung fu of condensing qi into a soldier in the martial arts was not nothing, Zhang San could accept it, but this pink pig made Zhang San too depressed.

Dozens of drops of yuan liquid for a pig, Zhang San didn't want it, he wanted sword grass, seven sword grass, and burst the stone puppet at once.

"Go back!" Zhang San tried to control the pig by controlling the flying sword, but the pig really went back and ran happily on the gray grass.

A pig was running around in his head, and Zhang San felt that his head was about to turn into a pig's head.

Since there is a pig, can you turn into a beauty? Call it out when you want it, and stuff it in your head when you don't want it, it's just too perfect, Zhang San was excited about his idea, and got up from the bed.

Keep it up!

The yuan liquid was poured into it, the stars did not blink, the moon did not move, and no beauty appeared.

"Done?" After Zhang San's operation, he found that the stone box was empty, a little dumbfounded, two grasses, and a pig, but he was afraid that he would become the worst in this group of people.

Just when he was desperate, Zhang San suddenly found that there was more light in his mind, and when he looked at it, it was a corner of the dim sun that glowed.

The gray land did not change, and there were no more creatures, but the wind rose, very light and light, if it weren't for the swing of the sword grass, Zhang San couldn't feel it, and then it rained, also very slightly, the land was wet, and the leaves of the sword grass were dewdropped.

Shakers?

Zhang Sanxin's mind moved, and the wind really rose in the room, and it was also very light, like a spring breeze, which made Zhang Sanxin drunk.

It is said that Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain can call the wind and rain, where there is a disaster, please invite the disciples of Longhu Mountain to come out, Zhang San used to think that it was a, deceiving the emperor, deceiving the people, I didn't think that now I also have such a magical power, Wu Liang got himself a surname Zhang, is it not blind, he is the descendant of Zhang Tianshi?

Zhang San, who was excited, took the wind, but he didn't dare to try the rain, and he couldn't sleep because he was drenched in the quilt.

It would be nice if there was a little more Yuan Liquid, maybe something else could be conjured, Zhang San felt that he was about to become an immortal, and he was only one thing away from becoming a god, Yuan Liquid!

I remember that there were still a lot of stone troughs in the daytime, and they were moved to the west wing by Xiaoju, and now in the dead of night, it is the time for me to stretch my hand.

Saying that it was dry, Zhang San sat down and prepared a little, changed into a Tsing Yi shirt, tore off a clean strip of cloth from the old clothes, made a mask, and tiptoed out the door.

Three in and two out, turning left and right, Zhang San walked to the courtyard where he practiced during the day.

The night is slightly cool, a curved moon hangs high in the sky, this month is a real month, but Zhang San doesn't like it, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Fortunately, the distance is not far, and the courtyard is only more than three zhang wide, Zhang San quickly arrived at the first door of the west wing, and during the day, Xiaozhu and Xiaoju took the stone trough from here and put it back here.

The mahogany window lattice, the red sandalwood grille, the decoration of this Zhan Tianxing Palace is extremely luxurious, and even the covered windows are silk yarn, which makes Zhang San dispel the idea of poking a hole to explore the virtual reality.

The window didn't work and walked out, Zhang San flicked the door with his middle finger, and then quickly hid in a dark shadow under the south wall.

If there were people inside, they would either ask "who!" or push the door out directly, in view of the tornado skills of the two maids at every turn, as well as the powerful corpse powder, Zhang San didn't dare to be careless, and tried again, but there was still no response.

Zhang San was sure that there was no one inside, took out the chopsticks he had hidden during the meal, and was about to pry the door, but he didn't expect the door to open as soon as he touched it.

In the moonlight, he saw several pairs of eyes staring at him, far or near, Zhang San quickly recognized these people, all of them were fellow martial artists, but these people were all motionless as if they were pointed, only their eyes were still rolling.

It seems that they all came with the same mind, although there is no one to defend in this room, but thinking that there is a mechanism, Zhang San quickly understood the joints.

Retreat from it, not the style of stealing the door, the more difficult it is, the more you have to challenge, there was once a thief predecessor named to steal something from a certain family, and the family set up countless mechanisms that were useless, or the predecessor of the stolen door succeeded, and it was rumored to be a martial arts story for a while.

Zhang San is not a professional thief, but he has also learned some tricks from Wu Liang, and he is not proficient, but he also has a little experience, and he just tried it at this time.

The first person to be restrained was five paces away, and the distance before that should be safe, but Zhang San did not take it lightly, and removed a lattice from the window outside, and the blind man pointed the way into the house.

This is triggered if there is some mechanism on the ground.

This room is very large, there is no light in it, Zhang San can't see the head at a glance, let alone more than ten zhang, the roof is not high, the sloped roof, the vertical beam is on the horizontal ridge, and between the spine are glazed tiles, and there is no mechanism to see.

There are no beds, all tables and chairs, this room is obviously for reception or storage, and there is no trace of formation in terms of layout.

Isn't there a mechanism? Are these people being pointed out by masters?

"How did you get trapped? I'm here to get you out. Zhang San whispered to the first person.

This person is a blue-faced man, Zhang San doesn't recognize it, but he has a sideways face, and his temperament is either robbery or dart.

The blue-faced man didn't answer, but his eyes rolled wildly, and Zhang San understood that he was speechless.

"If you get pointed, you blink three times. Zhang San asked.

The man's eyes remained motionless.

"If you hit the trap, blink your eyes three times. The man blinked three times.

It's really an organ, and after determining that it's an organ, Zhang San put a snack, and the most terrible thing is people, and the organ is not terrible.

The most likely place to arrange the mechanism is underground, composed of pieces of cyan jade, which is a flap trap, and the window lattice explores the way to the small organs, and the big ones don't care.

Looking at this slippery person, Zhang San frowned, calculated his heart, put his hand on the shoulder of the man in Tsing Yi, and jumped up, the man rolled his eyes, and it was estimated that if he could move, he would throw Zhang San out.

Since the holy baptism during the day, although Zhang Sanzi has grown, his body is much lighter, and his strength is also a lot greater, although it is not as exaggerated as cutting hair and washing the marrow, but it does have a certain degree of transformation of the body.

Stepping on other people's shoulders is really steady, starting from the first man, the next foot falls on the second person, and jumps to the last, at this time Zhang San has seen the end of the house, the stone trough is not far away, next to the wall behind, a jump should be able to jump up.

However, Zhang San did not dare to move rashly, squatted on the shoulders of the last person, took out the window lattice just now, and threw it towards the stone trough, but the window lattice flew halfway and did not move, floating in the air, which was very weird.

Fortunately, fortunately, Zhang San was glad for his caution, this mechanism was silent, it seemed to be hidden in the air, and it was impossible to pounce on it, Zhang San slid down the shoulder of the last person to the ground.

Zhang San felt the softness of the body, and the fragrance came from his nose, which made him immediately realize that the person who went to the innermost and was one step away from success was actually a woman.

I don't know if it's good-looking or not, Zhang San put his toes on his toes and cautiously moved in front of the woman.

Knowing, shouldn't say knowing, it's seen, the two most unsociable people in the twelve halls of Guihai, one is Zhang San himself, and the other is this woman, very mysterious, don't talk to anyone, and no one knows her origin.

Mysterious women are often beautiful, and this one is no exception, even if it is observed from such a distance close to the face, there are no shortcomings, Zhang San is sure that this woman is stunning.

It is the junior sister Wu Qing, when she looks at it up close, there are still some small spots on her face, but this woman is so clean and almost transparent, her face is as white and translucent as crystal, which makes Zhang San rise a feeling that she is not of the same race, her eyebrows are black and dense, like a painting, her eyes are beautiful, and her cherry mouth is also moist after the rain.

If you don't taste a bite, it's not Zhang San, because he is standing in front of the woman on tiptoe, Zhang San pretended to have an unstable footing, and pounced, this time not only did his mouth succeed, but he also pinched two slippery handfuls in his hands.

After taking a bite and filling his head, Zhang San was overjoyed, and when he struggled to stand up, he inadvertently swept over some key parts, if it weren't for the murderous gaze of the woman, Zhang San really wanted to fall again.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm stumbling!" Zhang San apologized politely, but no one accepted it, not only did the woman still stare at him, but the two people next to him also looked at him with the eyes of their grandson.

This is jealousy, Zhang San knows very well that if he doesn't meet them for the time being, the key is Yuan Liquid.

There was also a pair of chopsticks in his hand, and Zhang San sent it forward against the bluestone ground, but the chopsticks stopped abruptly halfway through, and the direction was under the hanging window lattice.

Zhang San understood, the mechanism is three-dimensional, and you can't get past this direction.

So Zhang San took out all the things in his arms, including chopsticks, teacups, stones, and tried from multiple angles, and finally he found a way.

When Zhang San walked smoothly to the stone trough, the eyes of more than a dozen people in this room were focused on him again, and the meaning expressed by everyone's eyes seemed to be very deep, but Zhang San understood, and said with a smile: "Those who see it have a share, you don't have to worry, I will go out to find me tomorrow, and I will not miss a drop for you." ”

The meaning of all gazes instantly became simple, relieved, and with some mustache of approval, only the mysterious woman still had a strong dissatisfaction.

But Zhang San believes that in terms of the current situation of this desert island, Yuanye can definitely calm down a lot of dissatisfaction.

You can't eat alone, this is what Wu Liang taught in the early days, if you take it yourself, they will report it tomorrow, won't it be all over.

Although there is only one bottom of the yuan liquid in the stone trough, it can be put away a lot, there are hundreds of drops, and more than a dozen people are a little less, but Zhang San decided to withhold half of it himself, and divide the rest equally among them, forgive them and they can't say anything, as long as there is it, it is good.

As soon as the yuan liquid was put away, Zhang San smelled a little breath, not the aroma of the woman just now, it was the frankincense emitted by the yuan liquid, at first Zhang San thought it was emitted from the stone trough, but when he smelled it carefully, it was not, it seemed to come from the wall behind the stone trough.