After a day and night's rest, Heiyi recovered some strength and could no longer lie in bed. He got up early in the morning and walked outside the castle. Although he was able to walk upright, he was still very weak, so he didn't dare and was unlikely to do too much intense exercise. If he broke and then stood, he was recasting his bones and blood, There must be nothing wrong at this time, or he will be really useless.

"Can you feel the change of your body?" Yang Feng asked when he came back from running and saw black.

"Hmm!" the black one nodded and replied.

"Tell me how I felt that day in detail," Yang Feng said.

"Life is worse than death. After the village head reminded me, I used the last bit of consciousness to guide the power to burst me. But the power was too great. I couldn't control it at all. Finally, I didn't know anything. When I woke up, it was yesterday. Just woke up yesterday, I felt that the bones all over my body had softened. I didn't even have the strength to move my fingers, and then I slowed down Slowly recovered, "Heiyi explained in detail.

"Yes, it seems to be a success. Don't experiment indiscriminately these days. Wait until you completely recover for a period of time." Yang Feng smiled and reminded.

"Yes!" Hei Yi bowed his head and said firmly, "Hei Yi will be loyal to his master to the death."

"All right, all right, continue to call me the village head. It's a low-key name. I don't unify the Jianghu. You can do what you should do. You can do other things by yourself, but you have a task to complete," Yang Feng said.

"Please tell the village head," said Heiyi.

"Within three months, find yourself a wife. If you really hang up one day, you don't even have a incense and family. How oppressive! Besides, I don't want to burn paper for you on the 15th day of the Qingming Festival." after that, Yang Feng left and left the silly black one. Can this be called a task?

Yang Feng is not teasing Hei. He is feeling it. This time when Hei is unconscious, he is thinking about a problem. If Hei can't wake up, who should he inform? After thinking about it, he has an idea that big guy should have a home.

The ninth picture finally unveiled the mystery. In the square box, there was a compass. On the golden disc, some brown characters were engraved. The pointer in the middle was blue, like the blue sky. I didn't know what material was made of. Yang Feng picked up the compass. I saw that the pointer of the compass and the symbols on it moved disorderly, and Yang Feng was confused again, I don't know what this thing is for. Is it used to watch Feng Shui? However, Yang Feng knows the name of this thing. There is a brief introduction in the chronicles of strange things.

Vientiane Tianluo, see through the world Vientiane, the ability to connect heaven and earth.

In such an introduction, Ren Yangfeng has the ability to understand everything from heaven to earth, and he can't understand what this thing is for and how to use it. At this point, the ancients were lazy again. You said you'd better not make this strange thing out. If you want to make it out, you'd leave the relevant operation guide. This unclear sentence is definitely in the pit father.

I don't know. It doesn't matter. There are experts around. The next day, Yang Feng took the Vientiane Tianluo to Nan Laozi. Nan Laozi took it and looked at it. Puzzled, he said: "this compass is different from the commonly used compass. It's exquisite. It's a rare treasure, but I don't know how to use it."

"Uncle, can you show me?" the girl looked at the compass and asked.

Nanlaozi directly put the compass in front of Nannan. Nannan looked at it and touched it with her hand. She said excitedly, "this is the Vientiane Tianluo. It's really the Vientiane Tianluo. This kind of thing really exists."

Yang Feng was shocked. Others knew what this was. It seemed that Zhuge's surname was really not given for nothing. Master Nan thought for a moment and asked suspiciously, "young girl, are you sure you're right? This is Vientiane Tianluo?"

"There should be no, only Vientiane Tianluo can be like this." Nan Nan picked up Vientiane Tianluo, held it in her right hand, gently turned the disk in her left hand, and walked around the table.

"Rush!" Nannan's look changed. She opened her mouth and sprayed blood on the Vientiane Tianluo, and then fell to the ground. Yang Feng helped him. Nanlao Zi moved very quickly and put his hand on Nannan's pulse gate.

"I now believe that this is the Vientiane Tianluo." master Nan let go of Nannan's wrist and smiled bitterly. Another man with excessive mental loss must have been eaten back by the compass. Looking at the compass, the blood just sprayed by Nannan has disappeared, just like being washed by others. Magical items, magical effects and God like entrapment.

"Finished, this thing won't recognize the Lord. This is my thing!" Yang Feng said with a bitter smile.

"You should steal a smile and get a bole, which is far more valuable than getting a thousand mile horse. This thing is a dead thing in your and my hands. It is a treasure only in the hands of people who can use it. Vientiane Tianluo, ha ha!" old man Nan smiled with deep meaning. Yang Feng felt cool behind him and felt that the old man had been damaged by Meng Meng, Because Mengmeng often shows this kind of smile. Once it appears, someone will be unlucky.

All the nine pictures are untied. I don't know if there is anything else in the wooden box, but I think it's gone. Such a problem appears in front of Yang Feng. He has to make sure how to divide it for the eighth master. This makes Yang Feng worried. It seems that there is nothing to give the eighth master except Xuanyuan sword.

The eighth master had left Shanghe village and returned to the capital. Yang Feng estimated that he could not return to Shanghe village in the near future, so he called the eighth master and asked him to come to Haixi in the middle of the night. The eighth master received a call from Yang Feng. His heart beat faster. He bought a ticket and flew to Haixi at the first time.

The helicopter landed in Yangjiabao. The eighth master came down from the plane and saw Yang Feng laughing and saying, "let village head Yang respond in person. Sin, sin!"

Yang Feng said with a smile: "when the eighth Master arrived, I didn't go to the airport to meet him in person. It's very impolite. If I don't show up again when I'm home, the eighth master should scold me. Please come here."

Ah Zhu gracefully poured tea for the two. Yang Feng made an invitation gesture and said, "try ah Zhu's tea. Ah Zhu is now national. Lu laote invited ah Zhu to entertain a guest a few days ago and almost didn't let ah Zhu come back."

The eighth master was surprised. I'm afraid there was only one who could make Yang Feng call him old Lu. He quickly picked up the tea cup, tasted it, and praised: "Jue, tea is good, water is good, and people are beautiful. No wonder old Lu would want to rob people. If I could rob your village head, I would certainly rob ah Zhu back."

"When Shennongjia came back, I believe the eighth master must have some doubts in his heart. Because of the particularity of some things, I can't tell the eighth master. I hope the eighth master will forgive me. After this period of time, all the items obtained at that time were taken out." Yang Feng's Frank words made the eighth master's heart beat faster in an instant.

Several people sat down and put some boxes on the table. Yang Feng smiled and said, "eighth master, check our income personally."

The eighth master first opened a rectangular box containing Xuanyuan sword. He was disappointed when he looked at it. He opened several square boxes. He was excited to see the book, but he opened it and didn't know a word. In the last small box, there was a compass. He knew it was a compass. Even if he had more information, he didn't know it.

"Are you disappointed?" Yang Feng asked.

"A little, in addition to those you don't know, you don't know. It's not as practical as a cup of tea from miss ah Zhu." the eighth Master said sincerely.

"This book is called Pharmacopoeia. There are some introductions about herbal medicines. Some have disappeared, and some I haven't heard of. As far as I know, the eighth master's family is not engaged in the pharmaceutical industry. I'm a little interested in this book. I'll keep it for the time being. If the eighth master needs it one day, just ask me to take it." since it's stolen goods, it's better to be straightforward.

"It's useless for me to come. Village head Yang needs it. It belongs to village head Yang. Such things can only work in the hands of village head Yang." eighth Master said frankly.

"This book is called the book of beasts. It introduces all kinds of animals. Its greatest function is to say that tiger bones can be used as medicine. It's useless to come to the eighth master. This book is called the chronicle of strange things. You can know what it is from the name. When I translate it, I'll reprint it to the eighth master. I think the eighth master will be interested in strange things in the world. The name of this book is The story of the God of the sea is about marine life, and I will also translate one for the eighth master. "For each of the next three books, Yang Feng's face twitched. Yang Feng said that he had only a bitter smile left. The book was useless, and a sword and a compass were even more useless to him.

"A little guy likes this compass. The eighth master doesn't seem to have any research on Feng Shui. Just give it to me; the compass belongs to me and the sword belongs to the eighth master. Does the eighth master have any objection to such a distribution?" Yang Feng asked with a smile.

"The sword is given to the hero. I don't think it's an ordinary item, so I'll give it to village head Yang together." eighth Master said generously.

"The eighth master is so forthright. Xuanyuan sword said to give people away, which makes me admire." Yang Feng joked with a smile.

The eighth master was stunned. Xuanyuan sword. He naturally knew what Xuanyuan sword was. He quickly picked up the sword and looked carefully. He asked suspiciously, "is this really Xuanyuan sword?"

"If the historical records are correct, this is Xuanyuan sword." Yang Feng smiled.

"The sword of the emperor should belong to village head Yang." the eighth master touched it. Although he was very reluctant to give up, he couldn't change it as soon as he spoke.

"I appreciate the kindness of the eighth master, but most of the spirit things are obtained by those who have fate. I don't have that kind of fate with this sword. If I force it around, it will only cause trouble." Yang Feng shook his head with a smile. From the beginning, he didn't intend to want Xuanyuan sword.

"Well! Does village head Yang know that I have no chance with Xuanyuan sword?" the eighth master asked.

"There are strange things in the world. If the eighth master can't feel a unique thing on Xuanyuan sword, I'm afraid he won't be lucky," Yang Feng said.

"Then it seems that I have no chance." the eighth master smiled bitterly.

"Although there is no chance, the birth of Xuanyuan sword will bring infinite opportunities to the eighth master. It depends on the eighth master how to grasp it." Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Village head Yang reminded me that I understand." the eighth master was stunned and smiled. Although Xuanyuan sword is precious, it is definitely a disaster or a blessing to put it in his hand, but if you use it to be a bridge and change your reputation, the value is immeasurable.

"These books are of no great use to the eighth master, but what I like. In order to thank the eighth master for letting me get such a treasure, I intend to transfer the management right of several skin care products such as flawed face in Yuxin's hand to the eighth master, just in line with the Xuanyuan sword in the eighth master's hand." Yang Feng's words stunned the eighth master directly. The management right of skin care products such as flawed Yan can't be measured by money. The network behind it can't be bought for much money. It's priceless. Now Yang Feng has given it directly to him.