Not long after Qin Yun left, a gust of wind blew here, and the mist filled the place, and it disappeared in a moment. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

By this time he had reached the entrance of the cave, unaware of what had just happened.

A blinding light greeted him, making him feel a little dizzy, and after resting for a moment with his hands on the wall, he walked out of the hole.

As soon as he came out of the cave, Xiao Bai turned into a burst of white light and melted into the bracelet, and the tiger pattern on the diamond-shaped stone also became vivid.

Looking up at the dense jungle, Qin Yun blurted out a wolf howl.

After a few breaths, a huge snow wolf rushed here, as fast as lightning, like a frightening flood.

This wolf is twice as large as an ordinary snow wolf, with a lightning mark on his forehead, and is the mutated wolf king of snow wolves, good at running.

Straddled on the wolf's back, grabbed the snow wolf's hair with both hands, and muttered a few wolf words.

The Snow Wolf King sharpened his front paws, blurted out a wolf howl, and immediately rushed towards the depths of the jungle, his steps like lightning, like a shock.

Jumping dozens of feet away, I only felt the wind whistling in my ears and buzzing in my ears.

The scenery in the jungle flashed, and the flesh and skin of his face were sore like a knife cut by the wind.

Frightened, Qin Yun's soul body was churning, his face was pale, and he hurriedly hunched over and tightly grabbed the hair on the Snow Wolf King's neck. When he was frightened, he found that the Snow Wolf King had a steady gait, and there was no feeling of shaking on his back, as if he was squatting on the flat ground, so he was at ease.

The body gradually relaxed, and after a long time, the speed of the Snow Wolf King slowed down, and the gate of Huayang City gradually arrived.

Qin Yun touched the head of the Snow Wolf King, waved his hand reluctantly to say goodbye, and the Snow Wolf King disappeared from view in a few breaths.

Qin Yun, who was dressed in rags and covered in blood-colored stains, couldn't wait to go home.

But he was afraid that his father and mother would see him covered in blood, so he found a ditch nearby and washed away the dried blood-colored stains on his body.

I mustered all my strength to run home, and as soon as I arrived at the gate of the broken temple, tears were already filling my eyes.

When he entered the temple gate and saw his parents' tear-stained faces, he immediately knelt down with a puff and choked up: "My son is not filial, so the second elder is worried, but my father and mother are still fine." ”

When Qin Laosi saw his son Qin Yun returning, he wiped his face full of tears, and helped Qin Yun up tremblingly, showing endless joy on his face: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, damn it, Yunzi is back,"

I saw Yun Erniang running from the back kitchen quickly, and saw that her hair was gray and her bridle was messy.

Before he walked up to Qin Yun, he was already teary-eyed, touched it with his hands up and down and said, "Is the baby hurt so much, I'm hungry, my mother will cook you a bowl of noodles to eat." ”

"Mother, I'm not hungry, it's okay," Qin Yun replied.

Yun Erniang saw that Qin Yun was covered with scars, his clothes were ragged and bloodstained, and she immediately hugged him.

wiped the tears in his eyes, folded his hands, bowed to the sky, and said, "God has appeared and sent my baby back." ”

Qin Laosi smiled with tears in his eyes and said, "Your mother has been burning incense and praying every day for the past few days, and I hope you can come back safely." “

took a few puffs of dry tobacco, frowned, and said ruthlessly in her heart: "Yun'er Niang, kill a chicken tonight, and then go to the market to buy some candy for Yunzi, don't forget to make a pig's head in She." ”

The family only buys food like this during the New Year's holidays, which is also the happiest time of the year.

Qin Yun wiped the tears in his eyes and said, "Dad, forget about the pig's head, I can't finish it, just kill a chicken, it's not the New Year, don't waste it." ”

Yun'er Niang didn't wait for his father to speak, and said: "Silly boy, the pig's head is not for you to eat, it is for sacrificing to the heavens.

The next morning, before the red sun rose, a few rays of morning glow in the distance stained the sky red.

The breeze blew slowly, and the white clouds were slowly torn into wisps and melted into the clear blue sky.

Walking into the inner courtyard of the blacksmith shop, Lao Wang was still sitting on the almost falling apart recliner, shaking from time to time, the rattan chair was still creaking, and he was drinking himself with a drunken fairy brewing pot in his hand.

Seeing Qin Yun coming, Lao Wang said leisurely: "Where have you been fooling around these days, you have forgotten about me, an old man." ”

"How dare Yun'er forget your old man, I've been fooling around there these days. I went to play with my life, and I almost died in that valley. ”

Blacksmith Wang frowned, glanced at Qin Yun's face when he spoke, not like a child's play, and asked, "What's the matter, you can tell me." ”

And he told the king's blacksmith all the things that had happened that day. Only the matter of the altar and the matter of the round ball and the jade slip were not mentioned, not because they did not trust, but they did not believe in people's hearts, and he also understood the truth of their sin.

Blacksmith Wang thoughtfully stroked his goatee and said, "You take it out, let the old man look at it, and talk to you." ”

Qin Yun raised his hand and touched the inner lining of his clothes, took out a coarse cloth package from it, untied the slipknot on it, and placed it on the stone table.

More than 20 white porcelain bottles, a celadon bottle, and three rings with unique shapes appear on the table.

Blacksmith Wang took a look and stretched out his fingers to pinch the white porcelain bottle.

I opened the cap, fanned it with my hand, then put it down, picked up another one, and repeated.

After a while, Blacksmith Wang pondered a little and stroked his goatee and said, "In the white porcelain bottle are some elixirs, and in the ring are some spirit stones and jade crystals, and there are broken spiritual weapons. As for the celadon bottle, the old man has never seen it, the others are ordinary items, is there anything else?"

Qin Yun shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's all!"

Blacksmith Wang frowned, paused for a moment, and said, "The old man thinks you will have some adventures! ”

"What are spiritual artifacts and elixirs, Uncle Wang. Qin Yun asked puzzledly.

Blacksmith Wang stroked his beard with one hand and paused: "Since you have this situation, then the old man will tell you that monks commonly use weapons and storage tools, which are divided into magic weapons, spiritual weapons, immortal weapons, artifacts, and the existence of transcendent artifacts. And each level is divided into three grades: lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and so on. The inferior grade is the second, the upper grade is excellent, and the middle grade is mean. ”

"The monk's exercises are also divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang, with the Yellow rank being the lowest and the Heavenly rank being the highest. The heavenly steps can be encountered but not sought, and the yellow steps can be seen everywhere, and they are also the least demanding for themselves. I passed on your bowel-breaking sword technique before that it originally belonged to the Xuan-level exercises, but after being improved by the old man, it became a practice between the Xuan-level and the Huang-level, and its requirements for the aura of heaven and earth were negligible. Some exercises are not in this category, this kind of exercises are very extreme, stealing people's souls, sucking people's essence and blood, harming people's longevity, and even vicious, calling them magic skills, there is no hierarchy. “

Blacksmith Wang paused in his tone, glanced at Qin Yun, and then stopped speaking.

Qin Yun was listening to it energetically at the moment, but seeing that Lao Wang was not speaking, he asked eagerly: "Is this the end!"

Lao Wang tapped the table with his fingers, and then closed his eyes and recuperated.

Qin Yun glanced at the table and saw that the wine bowl was empty.

Suddenly came to his senses, and said with a simple smile: "Uncle Wang, I'm sorry, I was fascinated by what I heard just now, and I didn't notice it for a while, so this will give you the old man." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the wine jug, poured the drunken immortal brew into the wine bowl, handed it over with both hands, and smirked from time to time.

Blacksmith Wang glanced at Qin Yun, took the wine bowl and said: "You have no conscience, the old man has been talking for a long time, and his throat is smoking, you kid is good, pretending to be stupid and listening, where has your usual cleverness gone." ”

Qin Yunhan smiled and said, "You are old and angry, and I will fill you with a bowl again, and I am talking." ”

The blacksmith stroked his goatee and said leisurely: "Even if you kid has a conscience, the realm of the monk is divided into nine sections, which are Qi Gathering, Body Refining, Bigu, Jindan, Out of the Body, Life and Death, Nirvana, Tongsheng, and Guiru, and each stage is divided into the early stage, the middle stage, and the late stage. ”

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