Yang Heng felt the light under his feet, and looked at his feet reflexively, only to see the milky white light under his feet, which stabbed Yang Heng's eyes slightly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hurriedly squinted his eyes, and not far from his feet, there was a spirit bead the size of more than half an egg, and the milky white light came from it!

"What's the situation? Lingzhu will shoot out of the water on its own?" At this moment, Yang Heng didn't know how to describe his mood, because he was completely confused.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a breeze blowing in front of him, and by the time Yang Heng reacted, the milky white brilliance that filled his eyes had disappeared without a trace.

At his feet, where the night pearl illuminated, the spirit bead that was half an egg size disappeared, and there were only stones on the ground, as if the spirit bead did not exist, everything was an illusion.

Yang Heng felt that his whole person seemed to be petrified, and he kept his head down for a long time, for a long time, until another big wave splashed on his back in the spiritual water Tan behind him, bringing a cold coolness, he woke up like a dream.

Immediately tidying up his clothes a little, Yang Heng arched his hand towards the black and quietly said, "I don't know which senior is joking with the junior, please show up." ”

"Hahaha!" As soon as the words fell, a loud laugh suddenly came from beside him, which stimulated Yang Heng's eardrum to ache slightly, he turned a deaf ear to the pain, and looked at the source of the sound with the night pearl.

I saw a white-haired old man with a fairy wind bone and a childish face slowly walking out of the darkness on the side, and said, "Senior, is it you?"

The white-haired old man stopped four feet away from Yang Heng, his eyes were full of energy, he couldn't help but look at Yang Heng, first shook his head, and then nodded.

For this kind of ambiguous answer, Yang Heng already had experience with Lin Yueru's aunt, and he knew that he was half right and half wrong.

With only a slight turn of his mind, Yang Heng already knew that the spirit bead was indeed taken by the old man, but the spirit bead was not thrown out of the spirit water by the old man.

The old man's eyes were amazing, and he could see through what Yang Heng was thinking at a glance, a touch of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, and he asked rhetorically: "Junior, you have a real martial sword, I don't know what the relationship between Li Changling of the Huashan Sect and you is?"

Yang Heng replied: "It's the family teacher!" The old man bowed slightly, and suddenly sighed lightly: "It's really a piece of good material and beautiful jade, hey, I can't imagine that I haven't seen it for decades, Li Changling's eyes are still vicious, and the old man is ashamed!"

Yang Hengqi said: "Do you know the seniors? The old man's expression became obviously embarrassed, he coughed lightly, and said embarrassedly: "Ahem, the old man is old, and his name has been forgotten, but the old man and your master are old friends, you can call the old man Songlao." ”

Yang Heng nodded, and said, "Junior Yang Heng, I've seen Song Lao!" But he didn't mention the matter of Lingzhu, he knew that Song Lao had just robbed his own things, so he couldn't hold his face, and refused to tell him the true origin, even this Song Lao was probably fake.

However, Yang Heng could roughly deduce from Song Lao's words and deeds, as well as his demeanor, that the reason why Song Lao would snatch the spirit bead must have a last resort, and he had no reason to eat the spirit bead except for improving his cultivation.

At this time, I saw that Song Lao had most of his dealings with Li Changling, and he was willing to be a favor, so why not give the spirit bead to Song Lao?

Seeing that Yang Heng didn't mention the spirit bead, Song Lao felt a little strange in his heart, so he asked with a little embarrassment: "Little... Generation, you... Don't want the spirit beads anymore?"

Yang Heng saw that Song Lao came and went like the wind, and his martial arts cultivation was obviously much higher than himself, if he refused to come out, he would never be able to find him.

And he took the initiative to come out, obviously not a simple bad person, and his tone was even more stammering at this time, obviously very nervous in his heart, afraid that Yang Heng would ask for the spirit bead.

And the general cultivation is profound, and the ruthless bad guy will never have these performances, and his heart is even more determined that Song Lao is a righteous senior, and he has the idea of having a last resort in his heart.

Then he said: "The junior holding the spirit bead is just to improve some cultivation, even if there is no spirit bead, the junior will be able to achieve it sooner or later, what does it matter if you want it or not? Moreover, this spirit bead flying out of the water may not be the younger generation's." ”

Song Lao Xin said: "He first pushed the clam shell down the Lingshui Tan, and then there was a Lingshui Tan shot out of the Lingshui Tan, and it just fell at his feet impartially, if it wasn't for him, I'm afraid no one would believe it, he said this, naturally in order not to embarrass me!"

As soon as he thought of this, Song Lao suddenly had a feeling of admiration for this junior, and he had a lot of gratitude, and said in his heart: "Being a junior can be so open-minded, how can I, an elder, hide it!"

He told the story one by one, it turned out that he had an ancient prescription, he had to get the spirit bead, he calculated that the clam shell would surface today, so he came on purpose.

I don't think that there are too many mussel shells, and it is impossible for his cultivation to retreat with his whole body, and with this hesitation, the mussel shells sink back into the depths of the spiritual water tan, and it is basically impossible to find them.

When he was sighing, he suddenly heard the sound of stones falling to the ground, and Song Lao had already seen a junior with a real martial sword next to Lingshui Tan, but he was bent on the clam shell and ignored it.

At this time, seeing that the clam shell had sunk to the bottom of the spiritual water, Song Lao finally remembered his friendship with Li Changling, and wanted to talk to this junior with a real martial sword.

But he suddenly saw Yang Heng opening up a tunnel, and with Song Lao's knowledge, he naturally didn't think that this junior with a real martial sword would be bored to open the mountain to play, so he kept hiding in the dark and watching Yang Heng open the mountain in full swing.

About two hours later, Song Lao suddenly saw Yang Heng push out a huge mussel shell from the tunnel, and his expression immediately changed greatly, he had been to Lingshui Tan many times over the years, and he was already very familiar with the size of the mussel shell, but Song Lao had never seen such a big mussel shell!

If there is a spirit bead in it, it will be a big spirit bead!

Just when Song Lao's complexion changed greatly, he saw Yang Heng close the clam shell and slowly push it into the Lingshui Tan, Song Lao only thought that Yang Heng was destroying the corpse at first.

Not long after the clam shell sank into the Lingshui Tan, a spiritual bead with white brilliance suddenly shot out of the Lingshui Tan, and Song Lao woke up like a dream, and woke up to realize that Yang Heng was letting the clam shell fall back to its roots!

Before he had time to sigh at Yang Heng's kind act, Song Lao almost instinctively snatched the spirit bead on the ground, and then hid in the shadows, which led to what happened before.

Old Song said: "Junior, even if this spirit bead is owed to you by the old man, if you need it in the future, whether it is going up the sword mountain and going down to the sea of fire, or going deep into the eighteenth layer of hell, the old man will not even blink his eyes!"