Chapter Ninety-Seven: Psychic Jade Jane
When Fang gradually left to stay in the cave, time passed extremely quickly.
Two days passed in a flash.
In the middle of Fang gradually leaving the cave, he was sitting cross-legged on a futon, holding a storage bag in both hands.
His hands danced rapidly, as if forming countless small offensives to attack the prohibition of the mouth of the storage bag.
I saw that the prohibition was swaying, flashing a faint light, and it was obvious that it had reached the end of the strong crossbow.
Fang gradually became overjoyed, but the movements in his hands suddenly stopped.
He placed the storage bag on the floor, stood up and moved his muscles, rubbed his reddened eyes, and then sat down again.
"Two days' work, it's up to now. Fang gradually muttered.
Taking a deep breath, his fingers fluttered rapidly again.
Finally, with a buzz, the mouth of the storage bag was loosened.
Fang gradually put down his hands and gently picked up the storage bag, his mind sinking into it.
"Spirit stones, spells, talisman swords, what rags......" Fang gradually stopped observing, and the mouth of the storage bag tilted down, and everything in the storage bag was poured out in an instant.
Looking at the debris all over the place, Fang gradually felt a little pain in his brain.
But it wasn't until he saw the seventy or eighty spirit stones that his mood began to get excited.
In any case, this is a storage bag for a core disciple who is quite valued in the sect, and there must be a lot of good things in it.
Fang gradually put away all the spirit stones neatly, and then looked at other things.
There are really a lot of Fu Wanzhao like spells, rune swords, there are five wind talismans alone, and there are three rune swords, and the quality is excellent.
Fang gradually left naturally not too much, as long as he could use it, he put it all away.
Seeing these things, Fang gradually centrifuged and also had some worries.
From the resources that Fu Wanzhao has, he can see that the sect attaches great importance to him, at least these things, he has never seen Senior Brother Yan Xia.
In this case, it's fine for a short time, but if it's a long time, the news of Fu Wanzhao's disappearance will definitely spread, and what should I do when the time comes?
"Whatever, when the time comes, I will also be a core disciple, so I can properly expose some of my hole cards. Fang Yuanli could only comfort himself like this.
And after taking the first three types of things, there are not many things that are in the evening light.
A few clothes that looked a little luxurious and useless, a few hand-held playthings, and a black jade slip.
Fang Yanli didn't care about the useless garbage, but directly picked up the most mysterious black jade slip.
He took a closer look and found that there was nothing on the jade slip, just that it looked like a crystal clear, and it was nothing on the surface.
Fang gradually left the study for a while, but there was no substantial gain, so he put it aside first.
He glanced at what was left, and a little nervousness began to grow in his heart.
He turned those clothes inside and out, and even those playthings, he studied them thoroughly, but he still didn't find anything special.
"Could it really not be?" Fang gradually left a little disappointed.
He also thought that Fu Wanzhao's storage bag must have something related to the origin of extreme evil, but it seemed that he was thinking too much.
He picked up the black jade slip again and sat down.
"That method of use, it must not be created by Fu Wanzhao himself, that kind of seal is complex and subtle, and it is not at all like something in the Qi Sea realm. Fang gradually recalling the moves of the evening light that day, and became more and more sure of his conjecture.
But no matter how accurate his guess was, there was no one in the storage bag, and everything was just empty talk.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Fang gradually pinched the jade slip in his hand.
He aimed the jade slip at the night pearl above the cave, and through the jade slip, the light penetrated in, and the wisps of white could be clearly seen in the jade slip.
"Could it be...... Could it be that this is a psychic jade jian?!" Fang gradually shook away from his hand and suddenly thought.
The appearance of this jade slip was clearly exactly the same as the things he had seen in books that monks used to store exercises or supernatural spells!
Fang gradually looked at it for a moment, the more suspicious he was in his heart, and finally gritted his teeth and pressed the jade slip to his forehead.
"According to the records, the psychic jade slip can only communicate with the mind, if this is the psychic jade slip, maybe there is a prohibition, and it is definitely not something I can stop. But now that it's in the evening storage bag, maybe it's what I want!
Boom! Yu Jian had just approached Fang Yuanli's forehead, and his mind ached, and a feeling of dizziness came, and at the same time, his eyes became blurry.
Fortunately, there should be no prohibition in the jade slip, and Fang gradually began to regain his gaze.
Looking at it again, he was no longer in the cave, but in an extremely chaotic world.
This world is full of wind and sand, like a sandstorm, and the black earth saloon seems to be connected with heaven and earth, and between the rumors, there is an unstoppable power of annihilation.
There are countless such tornadoes in this world, and they directly roll the whole world into a world of sand.
"Extreme!" Suddenly, a voice came from the middle of the world.
Fang gradually shook his mind and looked into the distance.
I saw that in the center of heaven and earth, a terrifying stone platform was erected, and a figure shrouded in wind and sand stood quietly on the stone platform.
He was said to be still, because he was in such a violent world, but the endless wind and sand could not even blow the hem of his clothes.
At this moment, the figure pointed to the sky, and a pitch-black light extended from the earthen pillar beneath him, through his fingertips, straight into the sky.
Bang!
The wind and sand between heaven and earth seemed to be affected by a point, and starting from the stone pillar under his feet, the surrounding sandstorm gradually calmed down and disappeared.
In less than a few breaths, the riot in the entire world was completely calmed down and no longer existed.
But the next scene made Fang Yanli's eyes widen.
I saw that the pitch-black light in the center of the stone platform gradually had some strange colors, and invisible fluctuations emitted on their own.
Wherever the fluctuations passed, the earth and sand began to grow a little more vigorous, and then from the small corners, the weeds spread wildly.
As if in the blink of an eye, the whole world is already full of endless life.
Fang gradually detached from what he saw and felt, and only felt that it was all in the infinite mysteries.
Time began to be sped up.
Monks came here to worship the black earthen pillar in the center and the figure on it, which had long since been turned into a stone statue.
After these people worshipped, their hearts were pious, and the pitch-black power broke away from the earthen pillar, entered their bodies, and turned around and returned.
A black flag was abruptly erected by these people, and the earth-shattering coercion descended into the world.
As the world swirled, Fang gradually felt himself getting closer and closer to the stone statue.
With a bang, he only saw a pair of eyes full of the majesty of heaven and earth, his whole body shook wildly, and his brain buzzed continuously, and then his vision began to be infinitely stretched.
When I came back to my senses, I had returned to the cave.
Fang gradually let out a deep breath.
"Where is that place?" Fang gradually put down the jade slip in his hand and muttered.
The things in the picture are really shocking, and it seems that those people have been blessed with extreme evil and have incredible power.
Could it be that this method of use was researched by those people? Fang gradually began to think of this bold speculation.
But before he could think about it, he felt like he had something more in his head.
After a cursory look, Fang gradually left was even more shocked, and then his face was happy.
What came to his mind was something about the origin of the Extreme Evil.
But just as he wanted to study it carefully, suddenly A-Ning's voice came from outside the cave.
Generally, unless it is the time to rest, Ah Ning will walk out of the cave, so as not to affect Fang gradually leaving the cultivation, at this moment, Ah Ning spoke, then something must have happened.
Fang gradually opened his eyes, and he didn't have time to finish packing up the things on the ground, so he hurriedly walked out.
As soon as he walked out of the door of the cave, he was shocked.
In his field of vision, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he actually had the feeling that there was a lot less grass and trees on his peak.
Especially around the cave ten zhang away, there were originally weeds everywhere, but now it is empty within twenty zhang, which is really incredible.
"A-Ning, what's wrong?" Fang Yanli decided to figure out this matter later, and took the lead to walk to A-Ning's side and asked.
"Gradually leaving, what's wrong with the spirit pet you gave me?" Ah Ning's voice was a little nervous, and he held out a large mass of things in his arms.
Fang gradually left the fur of the waste, only to feel a little heavy in his hand.
When he brought it to his eyes, he found that the thing was actually boiling hot, its eyes were foggy, and its round black mouth was one by one, spitting out white air.
"Could it be that there is still a problem with the color of the goods that Pi Lulu gave me?" Fang gradually left for a moment, and quickly touched it again.
Under this touch, he only felt that this thing had become a little hard, and it seemed to be a lot more fulfilling.
His face was very strange, and he looked at the garbage that seemed to be a little drunk.
"Waste, are you too much to eat?" Fang gradually shook the thing in his hand.
Waste nodded, sticking out his red tongue and snorting.
Fang Yanli only felt the smell of grass and trees coming to his face, and then his heart moved, and he asked, "Did you eat the grass around you?"
Waste nodded again, burping by the way.
Poof, Fang gradually left the waste to the ground, and the latter fell to the ground like a ball and bounced.
"This waste, but it can be eaten, it should be eaten, it is nothing. Fang gradually left the waste and gave it to A-Ning again.
Ah Ning also touched it when he heard the words, and let go of his heart.
She was about to speak, but Fang gradually lost her mind, and she was already the first to speak.
"Senior Sister Mu Xin is here. ”
Wow——, a purple rainbow seemed to come from the sky, instantly suspended outside the cave that was gradually leaving.
In a cloud of purple gas, the beautiful woman standing quietly is Mu Xin.
Mu Xin casually glanced at Ah Ning, who was gradually leaving her side, and in her spiritual sense, she noticed that the latter was a mortal at all, and couldn't help frowning.
Generally, this kind of woman is a tool enslaved by the spiritual priest to vent her own desires.
Although the Shenyin Sect is an authentic cultivator, there is really no explicit prohibition in this matter.
"Tonight, come to Zixia Peak. Mu Xin didn't want to care. Speak lightly.
Fang gradually left hurriedly and said, "Yes, senior sister." ”
When he looked up again, Mu Xin had already turned into a rainbow light and disappeared without a trace.
Fang Yanli sighed that the Zhuji monk came and went without a trace, and immediately turned around and said to Ah Ning: "I am about to leave the sect with Senior Sister Mu Xin, and I don't know when I will come back, so don't talk about it." ”
A Ning nodded obediently, but didn't forget to ask, "Senior Sister Mu Xin is the ugly monster you said?"
"Well, Senior Sister Mu Xin's appearance is indeed a bit amazing. Fang Yanli said with some weakness.
A-Ning nodded, not speaking for a long time.
Seeing this, Fang gradually left to see if he could find Senior Sister Luo Lingbo to take care of A-Ning.
But at this moment, A-Ning suddenly spoke: "Gradually, I'm no longer a spiritual person, I can't help you with anything, and I want you to take care of it all the time, isn't it useless?"