Chapter 7: The Role of the Moon

Early the next morning, Lin Yang yawned, and the moment his blurry eyes just opened, he stood up suddenly, looking incredulous, looking around in surprise, at this moment, he was actually on the bed, and the palm of the little white monkey was actually holding the vial that frightened him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"I actually came out, what the hell is going on?" Lin Yang groaned a little, slightly moved his fingers to hold the vial, and dragged the sleeping little white monkey with his other hand, and gently withdrew the hand holding the little white monkey from the gap.

He was silent, he didn't believe that everything he experienced yesterday was a dream, it was too real and terrible, but since it was not a dream, it meant that his pendant vial was a treasure that he didn't know the grade.

Although the immortal family has a lot of treasures, but the treasures are also divided into classes, from mortal, acquired, to congenital, all Lin Yang can think of is whether the vial in his hand will be the treasure of the innate grade that makes people crazy.

Although he knows that the nature of the vial and the storage bag are somewhat similar, but the essence is very different, in the past month or so in the master's sect, if he still does not understand the value of a vial that can hold the life storage space of living things, the head must be made of water, this treasure has definitely gone beyond the list of treasures, and has become a magic weapon that can be encountered in the world of cultivating immortals, and has great magical powers.

And the appearance of the magic weapon indicates that Lin Yang has the opportunity and creation that immortal cultivators dream of at this moment, the appearance of this creation not only makes Lin Yang from the beginning of the creepy to the current surprise, but also makes Lin Yang have extremely strong confidence in his own path of cultivating immortals, and this confidence was mostly extinguished after Lin Yang studied for five days.

For five days, Lin Yang was studying the vial, but found nothing, after the last incident, he didn't dare to open the cap of the bottle at will, although it was clear when he went in, but how to get out, he still couldn't figure it out, in addition to knowing that this vial could eliminate hunger, but also because of Sun Nian's theft, so that Lin Yang understood that this vial could also hide in a crisis.

For five days, he did not leave the house for half a step, either meditating and breathing, getting used to this unreasonable way of breathing, or taking out a small bottle, watching back and forth, groping for its subtlety.

Frustrated, he put down the vial in his hand again, and regretted that the five days were basically wasted on researching the vial, this month's task, I'm afraid that it can't be completed, all, there are only three spiritual incense, and the hunger pill will also be deducted, in this way, I am afraid that I can only eat soil or drink water to fill my stomach.

Lin Yang, who was frowning and silent, sighed deeply.

Looking at the sky that was already getting night, and the little white monkey each ate half of the hunger pill, and then fell asleep, he already planned in his heart, no longer studying this vial, or to chop wood well as the main purpose, for a small vial of unknown origin and unknown function, in the continued waste of time, Li Ming's mouth full of yellow teeth, is his end.

Early the next morning, after getting dressed, he came to the small courtyard of wood piled up, Lin Yang didn't say a word, he raised the axe and chopped, and the little white monkey was still lying in the distance in the small nest built by Lin Yang with leaves and hay to close his eyes and recuperate.

Lin Yang, who was full of energy, only cut seventeen pieces at the end of the day, after all, at the age of twelve, due to physical limitations, seventeen pieces was already the most he could cut at present, but such a number still couldn't make up for the time wasted in the past few days, and this month's task goal that was heavy as a mountain on his chest.

This life, after twenty-three days, was completely changed.

Because the number of tasks this month was not completed, the Miscellaneous Servants Division only distributed twenty-five pills of hunger removal pills, and one pill a day for the little white monkey, after maintaining twenty-five days, he finally became hungry, from the first day of hungry drinking water to solve it, to now looking at the green leaves and green eyes, Lin Yang has not eaten anything for three days.

Not only him, but the little white monkey was also hungry and squeaked, if it weren't for Lin Yang's constant advice, he would have run to an orchard planted by the outer gate of the master sect for the elders and deacons of the outer gate.

Looking at the vial that he had put on the wooden table at the bedside for more than 20 days and had not paid attention to it, Lin Yang's eyes were fierce, and he drank a few bowls of water again, staring at him deadly, Lin Yang at this moment, because he drank too much water in the past three days, whether it was walking, running, or sleeping at night, the water would be secreted from the nostrils and the skin of the body, and people who didn't know the situation, at this moment, would definitely think that Lin Yang was dehydrated.

Unable to endure this maddening and helpless hunger anymore, Lin Yang grabbed the vial fiercely, pulled the cap viciously, and waited to be sucked into it.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, ten breaths later... Lin Yang, who was stunned, was furious, and his expression was ugly.

"I'm dying of hunger, you still don't suck, if you didn't quench your hunger, I would have smashed you, suck, suck, suck. ā€

Lin Yang, who was surrounded by hunger, was like an angry lion, shaking the vial, roaring constantly, if there was still a trace of reason, in anger, the vial would have been thrown away.

But no matter how angry Lin Yang was, how he shook it, the vial in his hand still didn't have any reaction, and in the end, even the shaking mouth was watery, so Lin Yang gave up.

"It must be the wrong way..."

His expression was pale, his eyes showed fierceness Lin Yang, wiped a handful of water marks from the corner of his mouth, and thought secretly.

In the end, he seemed to accept his fate, but the bottle cap was re-closed, and he lay on the bed with a loveless face, letting his stomach full of water growl, curled up on the bed, lonely and aggrieved.

In the middle of the night, when the moonlight rose, Lin Yang, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly frowned painfully by the raw pain that appeared on his face one after another.

The hot pain made Lin Yang shake his head, and his consciousness gradually became sober.

When he opened his eyes, he first saw the little white monkey sitting on his chest, and the moment the little white monkey saw Lin Yang open his eyes, he waved his paws in mid-air and stopped, and subconsciously touched his cheeks that were red and numb on both sides, looking at the paws that were suddenly carried behind him by the little white monkey, Lin Yang didn't know how he woke up, he was really an idiot.

"You actually slapped me, you slapped me so hard... You..."

The little white monkey who thought that Lin Yang was going to be angry squeaked and was about to escape, but the surprise was abnormal, Lin Yang, who was full of thieves and smiles, suddenly grabbed the little white monkey's jumping legs, and said excitedly: "Are you stealing something, the strength to slap me is so big, there is no mine, hurry up, starve to death." ā€

"Squeak... Squeak squeak!"

Hearing the little white monkey call like this, Lin Yang was stunned, and put down the hand that grabbed the little white monkey apologetically, he knew that he might have scratched the little white monkey, thinking of what he said just now, Lin Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Seeing the disappointment and depression in Lin Yang's eyes, the little white monkey jumped on his legs, jumped on the wooden bed at the head of the bed, grabbed the vial and threw it to Lin Yang, and kept flapping his paws to express the excitement in his heart.

"You're letting me try?"

Seeing the little white monkey like this, how could Lin Yang, who had lived with the little white monkey since he was a child, not know what it meant, for some reason, Lin Yang seemed to grasp something, turned his head to look at the three-foot-high window above his head, and the moonlight happened to enter through the window and shone on the vial in Lin Yang's hand.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yang carefully opened the cap of the bottle, because the mouth of the bottle was facing the little white monkey, the moment the bottle was opened, the body of the little white monkey disappeared in an instant.

Lin Yang, who was stunned, sat up violently, looking at the little white monkey that was still on the wooden table just now, but disappeared at this moment, his scalp couldn't help but feel numb, and he couldn't help but look down at the transparent vial in his hand, and the little white monkey that disappeared was countless times smaller at the moment, like the size of a grain of rice, floating in the vial, constantly grinning at himself, dancing with his hands.

"I see, I see, moonshine, bottle mouth. ā€

Lin Yang, who was ecstatic, jumped off the bed violently, looked at the silver moon hanging in the air outside the window, and the excitement in his eyes made Lin Yang's whole person jump up in a daze.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yang, who withdrew his gaze, in order to verify his conjecture, aimed the mouth of the bottle at the head of the bed, and with a slight movement of his mind, the entire bed and the pillow and bedding on the bed disappeared in an instant.

Raise the vial in your hand and put it in front of your eyes, and look carefully, the disappeared bedside is not in the bottle, but still there.

Lin Yang was stunned again, and immediately became pleasantly surprised.

"Let's see if that's what I guessed. ā€

Lifting the mouth of the bottle and aiming it at his feet, his mind was moving, and the bed in the bottle disappeared, and suddenly appeared in front of Lin Yang.

Lin Yang, who was extremely emotional, pointed the mouth of the bottle at the bed again, his mind moved slightly, and the figure of the little white monkey in the bottle immediately appeared on the bed, and at the moment of his appearance, like Lin Yang who was in high spirits, scratching his ears and cheeks, his eyes squeaked in surprise.

Taking a few deep breaths of air, suppressing the happy excitement in his heart that almost made him faint, Lin Yang sat on the bed, took advantage of the moonlight, pulled out the placket on his chest, and looked at the crescent mark in the center of his chest, his expression changed from the initial uneasiness, gradually eased slightly, to the current excitement, although he didn't know if he guessed right, but he could control the vial, and open the cap, everything must be related to the crescent mark on his chest.

After groaning for a while, as Lin Yang's stomach sounded the sound of hunger again, Lin Yang simply didn't think about it, the mouth of the bottle was facing the little white monkey, and as soon as his mind moved, the little white monkey was sucked into the bottle, and the mouth of the bottle was aimed at himself again, and after a strange breath surrounded him, Lin Yang's body sank, his head was dizzy, and the person was sucked into the vial.

The vial, which had lost Lin Yang's lift, immediately fell from mid-air onto the bed, and by the moonlight, a trace of imperceptible red light flashed.

The next day, the sky was slightly bright.

Lin Yang, who woke up from the bed, sat up excitedly and hurriedly, after a night of research last night, Lin Yang not only mastered the use of the vial, but also vaguely guessed the anti-heaven effect of the vial,

In the early hours of the morning, when Lin Yang left the vial, he deliberately left a spirit incense to see what had changed, according to Lin Yang's conjecture, since the vial was a magic weapon, it must be especially against the sky, although it was not clear what it was, but since it could eliminate his hunger, he threw in a spirit incense, and waited for the next night, through the moonlight, to see what had changed.

The next day, Lin Yang, who left the timber courtyard early, returned to the house worriedly under the eyes of many disdainful, cold, obscene, strange, and disgusted, although he didn't know how to spend the night, the surrounding atmosphere became a little too much for Lin Yang to adapt to, but it didn't affect Lin Yang's expectations for tonight.

As night fell, the moonlight appeared, and a cry of horror, full of excitement and shock, suddenly came out.

"It's... That's enough for me for a year. ā€