"It was cloudless and the weather was fine. ”

"I don't know where I am, only because of this mountain!"

Ning Feng was dressed as a scholar in Tsing Yi, carrying a book behind him, walking among the green mountains and green waters, quite a bit of the feeling of stepping through thousands of mountains and rivers in the soul realm.

The difference is that he was obsessed with seeking immortals at the beginning, but now he is on the fairy road, leisurely and looking at the scenery.

"Without the heavenly rat, without the pair of heavenly eyes, the whole person really became brisk. ”

Ning Feng walked on the road without feeling that the mountain road was difficult, the forest branches were lush and in the way, and the wind was under his feet, leisurely.

Gradually, while walking, while watching the scenery along the road, I unconsciously walked out of the mountains at my feet, to the edge of the mountain, the edge of the plain.

He stood at the foot of the mountain and looked ahead, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the plains and fertile fields, some hills and undulations in the sky, and there were no mountains surrounding him.

"A mountain of rats, a nest of cat demons that are indisputable with the world, God knows what other big monsters there will be in this endless mountain range?"

Ning Feng patted his slightly sore thighs, feeling that the trek was worth it.

After taking the heavenly mouse as a gift, he said goodbye to his hospitality, how to look like a litter of cat demons who wanted to keep him as a son-in-law, and began to go in the direction of southern Xinjiang.

At the beginning, with Ning Feng's personality when he was not in a critical moment, he must be able to lie down and not sit, and he could sit without standing, so he took out the glowing flag and flew away early.

At this time, that concern just came to the fore.

"The Glowing Confusion Banner is not a flying magic weapon after all, and the posture of the star attraction force is too big. No matter which way you turn around, the monster doesn't like it. Or attract a murder for money. I'm afraid I may not be afraid, I'm afraid this road will not go well. ”

Ning Feng should be rubbed, his hand massaged his thigh, and laughed at himself: "Legs, legs, it's just bitter for you." ”

"If there is a clear stream and a spring at this time, or something like that, then it will be in vain for you to trek all the way. ”

As soon as he said this, his ears "swished" and stood up. Something vaguely seemed to be heard.

"Water?"

Ning Feng listened to the faint sound of flowing water coming with the wind in his ears, and suddenly felt cool all over, and involuntarily headed in that direction.

Walking not far, sure enough, I saw that in the mountains and forests, there is a clear stream coming up from the mountain, I don't know where the source is, only know that it is clear and visible to the bottom, the sand of the stream is shining with golden light, and the gurgling and flowing stream feels very cold and cool at a glance.

A smile appeared on Ning Feng's face, and he stepped forward with three strikes and five divisions. Remove your shoes and socks, accompanied by a "whoosh" sound. I really got up in the stream.

"Hiss~"

The moment his feet entered the water, he almost groaned, and felt that his whole body was relieved, and the pain of the trek went away with the stream flowing from his feet.

"Plop plop~"

After a while, Ning Feng got up with a childlike heart, and unconsciously swayed his feet in the stream, splashing countless splashes, startling the fish that were originally curiously surrounding his feet so frightened that they plunged into the sand of the stream, and did not dare to come out.

On the other side, he pulled something out of his bosom.

It was a small bell, the size of a small thumb, the thickness of two fingers, and its whole body was golden and brilliant, and it was covered with fine and dense patterns.

Ning Feng played with the golden bell in his hand, quite a bit of a taste of love for it.

This golden bell has both the brilliant and dazzling newly cast, and the patterns on it are everywhere revealing the vicissitudes of historical precipitation.

"Mrs. Miao is so polite. ”

Ning Feng held the golden bell in his hand, just a slight movement, the bell was like a leap, out of a light and agile sound, listening to it in his ears, his heart couldn't help but feel a sigh.

This feeling is like standing in the boundless wilderness, with the endless starry sky overhead, and the whole person is washed by it when it is the most boring.

Ning Feng closed his eyes slightly, letting the bells and breeze blow across his face, and the scene of the golden bell given by Mrs. Miao came to mind......

"Ning Gongzi, the children are gluttonous, and they are smiling. ”

Mrs. Miao smiled kindly, held Xiao Jiu Meow in her arms, and stroked her gently.

Meow, who was about to pounce on Ning Feng, was caressed by the old lady, and immediately squinted her eyes comfortably, and meowed softly, very pleasantly.

Ning Feng nodded, and neither did he shake his head.

Shake your head, the many cat demons are competing for joy, chickens and dogs are jumping, and the appearance of smoke and dust is really a perfect match for the word gluttony, denying that it is too much of a loss;

Nod his head, people say it themselves, how can he deserve it?

"Children, the youngest cat demon in it, I'm afraid that I have more than enough to be my grandfather. ”

Ning Feng could only smile bitterly in the end, and by the way, he slandered in his heart.

Old Lady Miao didn't mean to let him answer, and as soon as her withered branch-like palm flipped in front of her, a golden bell appeared in her palm out of thin air.

The golden bell had just attracted Ning Feng's attention, and she went down and said: "Ning Gongzi, your kindness to Xiao Jiu's rescue, the old body is inscribed, but the son is from a famous family, my generation is evil, and the cause and effect are too deep, but it is not good to entangle with the son too deeply." ”

"This dementor golden bell is an ornament worn by the old man on his neck since he was a child, and it was given by an amazing storage zài, which was originally intended to be left to Xiao Jiu, and now I will give it to my son. ”

Old Lady Miao said, and she didn't know how she behaved, and the dementor golden bell flew up swayingly, until it flew in front of Ning Feng, and fell down abruptly.

Ning Feng subconsciously reached out to catch it, and the bell was in his hand, and a picture kept coming to his mind.

It was a snow-white Persian cat, lazily basking in the afternoon sun, when suddenly her ears pricked up, as if she had heard something, and as soon as Huo Di got up, the sound of "jingling" came from the golden bell hanging around her neck.

The bell really rang, Ning Feng came back to his senses suddenly, only to realize that he had already taken the dementor golden bell in his hand, and said busily: "Old Madam Miao, how can this be done?

This dementor golden bell, Ning Feng knows it in his heart, it is definitely a great thing.

Mrs. Miao has worn it since she was a child, in other words, it is not the elder of the demon clan, it is given by her master, the former is amazing, if the latter, it is even more terrifying.

How can you have such a pet?

This question was somewhat disrespectful, Ning Feng hurriedly shook his head and threw it out of his mind.

Without waiting for him to say anything else about refusal, Mrs. Miao waved her hand and said, "Ning Gongzi accepts it, the old body has only one request, if he is in trouble with Xiao Jiu in the future, I hope that Gongzi will see the incense today, and save her again." ”

After Mrs. Miao finished speaking, a mantra came into Ning Feng's ears, and the next moment, but seeing the old lady waving her hand, he involuntarily flew backwards backwards, and the sky swirled for a while, and when he was sober again, he was already in another place.

In Ning Feng's ears, only the last words of Old Lady Miao remained, still echoing......

......

"Save Xiao Jiu Meow?"

On the banks of the gurgling stream, Ning Feng pulled out his memories and stared down at the golden bell of the soul in his palm.

At this time, he calmed down, his curiosity rose, and he silently recited the mantra taught by Mrs. Miao, and sank into it towards the dementor golden bell...... (To be continued......)