Something strange happened, and as the stone swam around the spear, the body of the spear next to the stone fluctuated like water—as if the whole body of the spear had softened.

Yuwen Zhouyuan had an idea, and hurriedly pressed the array of stones in front of the big gun.

The array of stones immediately drilled into the big gun, and then, a blue light emanated from the array stone, and the black big gun suddenly turned blue, and a cold breath emanated from the gun, and the temperature in the entire cave suddenly dropped several degrees.

Song Zihong, who was banging on the cave wall, was startled, and when he turned around and saw the blue gun in Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand, he couldn't help but shout in surprise: "Wow, this ghost gun has changed into a new trick!

As he spoke, he jumped over, reached out and grabbed the big gun in Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand, and as soon as he held the barrel of the gun, the big gun flashed blue, and a layer of frost suddenly formed on Song Zihong's hand, which was so cold that Song Zihong hurriedly retracted his hand.

"Damn, this gun still recognizes people, don't let me move, it's so ungrateful, I forgot that I picked you out of the firewood room!" he complained, seeing that the gun didn't speak, and asked Yuwen Juyuan how he got it.

Yuwen Juyuan simply told him what had happened.

As soon as Song Zihong heard the nature of his eyes, he wrapped his two hands in his sleeves, then took the big gun and stabbed forward with the strength of the milk.

The sudden change protruded, the original one zhang two big gun suddenly extended, the head of the gun rotated and stabbed to the bottom of the hole, only to hear a bang, the big gun actually pierced the stone wall at the bottom of the cave nearly a zhang away from the two, for a time the earth and stone burst out, and the hole was full of smoke and dust.

Crooked-eyed Song Zihong was stunned for a moment, but Yuwen Zhouyuan was overjoyed, snatched the big gun in the crooked-eyed Song Zihong's hand, ran out of the cave with a shout, came to a wide place, and immediately danced the big gun.

I saw the cold light shining and the rocks bursting out, Yuwen Zhouyuan was surrounded by the tip of a spear within ten meters, and there were countless ice cubes and water vapor in the middle, shooting on the surrounding trees, and for a while the branches were broken, and the birds and beasts were scattered, and Song Zihong, who had crooked eyes, was so frightened that he hid at the entrance of the cave with his head, and shouted vigorously in his mouth, "Don't practice, don't practice, if you practice again, the whole mountain will collapse!"

Where did Yuwen Zhouyuan listen to him, he danced the big gun through the wind and rain, and everything around him that blocked him, he destroyed it with the big gun, and for a time it was a landslide and the ground cracked, birds and beasts scurryed, and it was hearty.

In the end, Yuwen Zhouyuan put away the big gun, and the tip of the spear that pierced more than a zhang away rotated back, Yuwen Zhouyuan shook the gun again, and the original big gun that was one zhang and two feet long turned out to be more than three feet long, Yuwen Zhouyuan was happy in his heart, it seems that this is really not an ordinary magic weapon.

Crooked-eyed Song Zihong got up from the mess at the mouth of the cave with a disgraced face, came to Yuan Zhengang's side, and saw that the big gun had become shorter, and couldn't help but be amazed again.

Both of them were very happy, and when they saw that it was getting late, they went down the mountain to the inn.

That night, the two spent the night in a small village shop.

There were not many rooms in the small shop, and when the two of them came, there was only one room left, and Song Zihong was very angry with his crooked eyes, and he had a big quarrel with the shopkeeper, and finally he was persuaded by Yuwen Zhouyuan, and he was helpless to huddle in a small room with Yuwen Zhouyuan.

After dinner, Song Zihong fell asleep with crooked eyes, and Yuwen Zhouyuan meditated and practiced as usual.

Because of his comprehension of the cultivation essentials of the Wind Thunder Venerable and Lei Haichuan, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that his cultivation today was extremely smooth, and in the end, he was able to feel that his true qi had changed slightly in his body.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was overjoyed, thinking that if he cultivated like this, he would have the opportunity to advance to the real stage in less than half a year if he had a chance.

After running for nine weeks, Yuwen Zhouyuan remembered the elixir he had received from the Venerable Wind and Thunder, and as soon as he took out the elixir, the unbearable expression of the Venerable Venerable Wind and Thunder appeared in front of his eyes.

Could it be that there is something wrong with this elixir? A thought rose in the bottom of Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart.

At this moment, Song Zihong, who was sleeping on the bed with crooked eyes, suddenly got up from the bed.

"Do you want to pee?" asked Yuwen Juyuan with a smile.

Crooked eyes Song Zihong didn't answer, his eyes were straight, and the expression on his face was extremely sluggish, after getting up from the bed, he picked up his package and walked out.

Yuwen Juyuan looked strange, thinking to himself what package did this guy take when he went to pee?

Faintly feeling that something was wrong, Yuan Zhengang hurriedly followed.

Outside the house, the moon was in the middle of the sky, the starlight was like day, and Song Zihong walked to the outside of the small shop with a package like a walking corpse.

"It's not good, this guy is still sleepwalking!" Yuwen Juyuan laughed secretly in his heart, and couldn't help but take a few quick steps to come to him, blocking his way.

Crooked eyes, Song Zihong's dull eyes glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan, and his footsteps moved, preparing to bypass Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Where can Yuwen Zhouyuan let him go around, and hurriedly moved his footsteps, blocking him again.

Yuwen Juyuan knew that this sleepwalking patient could not be forcibly woken up, and what he could do was to guide him back to the hut to sleep, and wait until tomorrow to get him a few bowls of rune water to treat this disease.

Crooked eyes, Song Zihong saw that he couldn't spare Yuwen Zhouyuan and walked to the front, his face gradually showed a sense of impatience, and he stretched out his hand to push Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Yuwen Zhou guarded the dantian with vitality, and with his feet in good luck, he stood in place like nails.

However, what he didn't expect was that the crooked eyes in this "sleepwalking" Song Zihong pushed with great force, and he didn't block his push, and was pushed back a few steps, and the crooked eyes Song Zihong walked in front of him.

"Shout, it's really the reincarnation of the overlord, he's so damn so strong!" Yuwen Zhouyuan was not convinced, his body turned, and he blocked the front of the crooked-eyed Song Zihong again, transported all his skills to his toes, and thrust into the soil, his whole body was also tense, he didn't believe that he was a cultivator, and he couldn't resist the push of an ordinary person sleepwalking.

Crooked eyes, Song Zihong pushed with one palm again, this time he pushed Yuwen Zhouyuan's body to move, but he didn't move away, he couldn't help but show a hideous look on his face, and a beastly roar came out of his throat, and he screamed, both palms came out, and pushed on Yuwen Zhouyuan's chest.

Yuwen Zhouyuan only felt as if his sternum was broken, and he couldn't bear his strength, so he hurriedly took a few steps backwards, and embarrassedly let go of the way where Song Zihong walked with crooked eyes.

Crooked-eyed Song Zihong walked towards the front expressionlessly.

Yuwen Zhouyuan secretly screamed badly, and in desperation, he hurriedly returned to his cabin, picked up the package and the big gun, and ran out with the crooked-eyed Song Zihong.

The crooked-eyed Song Zihong began to walk very slowly, as if he was very confused, but later, he kept sniffing with his nose like a hunting dog, and finally, with a happy look on his face, he took a big stride and ran down in the northwest direction, so fast that even Yuwen Zhouyuan could barely keep up.

In this way, the two ran all the way, and when it was dawn, they left the Beiyin realm and entered the mountainous area.

Crooked eyes, Song Zihong seemed to be tired at this time, and no matter in the wilderness, he threw the package to the ground and fell asleep.

Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, held the big gun in his arms and fell asleep with crooked eyes Song Zihong.

When he woke up, the sun was already setting in the west, and he saw that Song Zihong was still sleeping with crooked eyes, so he reached out and took out a red pen and yellow table paper from the package, drew a few talismans, carried them in his arms, and carried a big gun to find a water source -- he wanted to give the crooked-eyed Song Zihong to drink this spiritual rune to cure his "sleepwalking".

When Yuwen Zhouyuan came back with a bowl of water, Song Zihong, who had crooked eyes, also woke up.

This guy opened his eyes, looked at the surrounding grass and rocks, and couldn't help but feel strange, and hurriedly asked Yuan Zhengang what was going on, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't bear to tell him the truth, so he made up a few sentences about what small shop is dangerous, there is an enemy attack, and he can't wake him up, so he has to fool him with the words he resists coming here, and finally ignites the rune paper and melts it into the water, so that he can drink it.

Crooked-eyed Song Zihong drank the rune water in disbelief, and followed Yuwen Zhouyuan to hurriedly go to a place where there were people to eat.

The two stayed in a mountain village house again, and after dinner, Song Zihong still felt very tired with crooked eyes, so he fell asleep.

Yuwen Zhouyuan wanted to observe the effect of the town rune, and he didn't dare to lie down, so he looked at the crooked-eyed Song Zihong intently.

At the tenth point of the third watch, Song Zihong, with crooked eyes, got up from the bed again with a sluggish expression like last night, picked up his package, opened the door and left.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was helpless, and followed him all the way to the northwest again.

This time, when it was dawn, Song Zihong fell asleep again.

Yuwen Zhouyuan stopped, he also wondered in his heart, he had lived with the crooked-eyed Song Zihong for a while, and he didn't find that the crooked-eyed Song Zihong had the disease of sleepwalking, how could he come down from Dongyang Mountain, and this guy suddenly fell ill? Could it be that he was frightened by his own practice of the treasure gun that can be stretched freely?

Thinking about it again, this definitely doesn't make sense, crooked-eyed Song Zihong likes to play with guns and sticks, and has a bold temperament, how can he be scared out of illness as soon as he practices guns.

Since this is not the case, is it because of the elixir that Song Zihong ate with crooked eyes?

Thinking of that elixir, the words of the Venerable Wind and Thunder immediately sounded in Yuwen Zhouyuan's ears: "The quality of this elixir is inferior, I am afraid that there will be some side effects after taking it, I hope you will consider it!"

Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but be surprised: Could it be that it was really caused by this elixir? Crooked eyes, Song Zihong was not a cultivator, and he did not refine the medicinal power of this elixir according to the method of cultivation, so the side effects of this elixir really occurred on his body.

Yuwen Zhouyuan thought about it, and suddenly felt relieved in his heart: No wonder his spirit rune is useless, compared with the spirit pill, his spirit rune is not one or two grades.

This time, when the crooked-eyed Song Zihong woke up from the wilderness again, the lie that Yuwen Zhouyuan made up yesterday did not work, and under the repeated questioning of the crooked-eyed Song Zihong, Yuwen Zhouyuan had to tell him that he was suffering from "sleepwalking".

After hearing this, Song Zihong's face turned pale, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to sleep at night, and after eating, he looked at the roof like a fool, and opened his eyes wide to prevent himself from falling asleep.

Yuwen Zhouyuan is afraid of crooked eyes like Song Zihong, once this sleepwalking patient knows his symptoms, he is particularly prone to fear of sleep, don't he know that this is even more aggravated condition.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was helpless, so he took out a Zhenshen elixir and grinded it, took a little mixed it with the rune water for him to take, and by the way, taught him the method of exhaling and absorbing to dissolve the medicinal power.

This crooked-eyed Song Zihong was originally not interested in this cumbersome vomit, but this time it was for the purpose of curing the disease, and he had to practice, but this guy practiced half of it and fell asleep again.