Chapter 559

Shen Shi took a step, picked up the jade bottle and took a look at it. The jade bottle is round and smooth in appearance, and the jade color is warm and crystal clear. It's different from the ordinary bottles that put all kinds of elixirs. It seems that it's a beloved thing that people often hold in their hands to touch.

Shen Shi is a little curious. Of course, he knows that Zhong Qinglu is a disciple of the Dan Hall in zongmen and a close disciple of the elder Yun Ni of the Dan Hall. She has a bright future in alchemy. However, what she can treasure and even play with as a beloved thing is that she can't figure out what kind of elixir it is?

Holding the jade bottle in his hand, Shen Shi hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't help being curious. He opened the bottle stopper and looked inside. However, at this glance, he was stunned for a moment. In the jade bottle, which is regarded as the treasure of Zhong Qinglu, there are indeed some pills. It seems that there are about ten pills in all.

However, with his eyesight, he could see that the pills in the jade bottle were not the best elixir he had guessed before, or even the pills suitable for monk Ning Yuan Jing. Some of the jade bottles are very common. They are almost useless to the monks of Ning yuan realm. Only the lowest level monks of Qi refining realm can take Peiyuan pill.

At this moment, Shen Shi really felt surprised. Maybe even if the jade bottle contained six precious and valuable elixirs, he was not so surprised. After all, elder Yunni, Zhong Qinglu's master, was the best alchemist in the world. It was not unusual to give her some precious elixirs. But he couldn't figure out why Zhong Qinglu cherished such an ordinary bottle of Peiyuan Dan.

In her present way, isn't she refining as much as she wants?

This kind of crude and low-level elixir should not have been refined by Zhong Qinglu. The elixir she should have refined should be much better than this kind of Peiyuan elixir. To be honest, it might have been refined when they were still on the green fish island, and everyone was just beginning to refine Qi, and Zhong Qinglu had just begun to practice alchemy Is this kind of pill safe?

Shen Shi shakes his head and puts the cap on the bottle again. He just wants to throw it back into the pile of sundries. But then he thinks that Zhong Qinglu may value the jade bottle very much. Maybe it's something she treasures. So he hesitates and hides it in his own wishful bag.

Just as he put away the jade bottle containing Peiyuan pill, Shen Shi heard Huang Ming's low voice in front of him. Then he saw the palm of his white skeleton turn, and an object flew out of the pile of things that had already been half short and flew directly to his hand.

In the past, it was a jade box, about half an arm long, but the color looked rather dim. It seemed that it was an antique from a long time ago. There is also a yellow talisman on the jade box. Shen Shichao took a look at the talisman pattern on it. It seems that it is similar to a common forbidden talisman. It is usually used to isolate the internal and external breath and preserve spiritual materials. From the appearance of the fold on the edge of the talisman, it is obvious that it is also an old thing of the past.

In the twinkling of an eye, with the sound of "pa", the humble looking jade box has already flew to Huang Ming's body. Huang Ming reaches out and grabs it. Five miserable white bone fingers, set off by the dark jade color, appear particularly strange.

I don't know why, Shen Shi suddenly feels that Huang Ming's expression is a little strange.

According to the previous doghead monster, this jade box is likely to contain garleaf, which is a very important treasure for Huang Ming, even to the point of reshaping the body and jumping out of reincarnation. Although Shen Shi still can't see what's wrong with Huang Ming's body, and what's wrong with the so-called jumping out of reincarnation, it should be a great joy to have such an important treasure in hand.

However, Huang Ming's face did not show any color of ecstasy. Although the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted up and there seemed to be a smile, it seemed that there was a little inexplicable bitterness in his smile. The old monster, who has lived in the demon family underground palace for tens of thousands of years, gazed at the jade box for a while, then sighed gently.

The Yellow sleeve slipped down, his palm retracted the clothes, and the jade box disappeared.

He just stood there quietly, his eyes a little blurred, as if he was looking at some unpredictable place, dazed, as if he was thinking about something in the past, and did not move after a long time. Shen Shi stood there waiting for a long time, and found that Huang Ming had not moved. He could not help but cry in a low voice and said, "master?"

Huang Ming's body was slightly shocked, like waking up from the memory. After a moment of silence, he took a long breath and turned slowly. Seeing that Shen Shi was still standing in the same place, he nodded slightly and walked to the stone platform with the golden coffin in the demon emperor's palace. At the same time, he said, "come here too. I have something to ask you."

Shen Shi hesitated for a moment and said, "master, my friend, she still..."

Huang Ming did not look back, but said faintly: "she is not in the way."

Shen Shi has no choice but to take a look at Zhong Qinglu, who is still lying on the ground but not too bad. After thinking about it, he still follows Huang Ming and goes back to the stone platform.The light from the golden coffin again fell on Shen Shi. It didn't look dazzling. It was a bit gentle in the magnificence. But Shen Shi's mind soon remembered that not long ago, when he was standing on the edge of the golden coffin, a strange voice suddenly came out of the coffin. Although Huang Ming later suppressed it, Shen Shi did not dare to despise the golden coffin.

Who knows what monster is hidden inside?

Huang Ming, who came to the golden coffin, seemed a little tired and didn't care about dignity. He directly sat on the ground beside the golden coffin, then leaned against it and waved to Shen Shi, saying:

"come on, I don't know your name yet."

"Shen Shi." Shen Shi went to a place a few feet away from him. He answered and looked around. After a moment's hesitation, he always felt that if Huang Ming was sitting on the ground, it would be inappropriate for him to speak to him in such a condescending way, so he finally sat down.

Huang Ming nodded slightly, then looked up at him. His tone was mild and he said, "can you tell me how you got and practiced this Yin Yang mantra?"

Shen Shi was shocked. Yin Yang mantra is one of his biggest secrets. Before that, he never confided it to anyone. It's reasonable that he couldn't have been asked so easily. However, the man in front of him is obviously different from everyone in the world. When Huang Ming saw him at the first sight, he directly saw through his biggest secret. In this way, he seems to have nothing to hide.

So after hesitating for a while, maybe he still has a very complicated feeling about Huang Ming in his heart, which makes him want to believe him involuntarily, so he finally starts to talk about it.

When he was a 12-year-old boy at that time, he found the small black pot at the old stall in nanbaofang of Liuyun city. Shen Shi began to talk about it slowly, including several years later, he was sent to the demon world by the mini golden tire stone array in the demon island on the bluefish islands. After living there for three years, he inadvertently got the second chapter of the Yin Yang mantra《 The curse of heaven and hell.

Shen Shi is not too old, but he has more experience than most ordinary monks. In the process of speaking, he also gives Huang Ming a rough picture of the current situation of the human race and demon race in today's Hongmeng world, including the vicissitudes of the past 10000 years.

Huang Ming has been listening quietly, his eyes are focused and calm, occasionally showing a bit of loss, as if he thought of something from Shen Shi's story, there is a touch of melancholy, and sometimes, he will suddenly show a smile at the corner of his mouth, as if in his past life, there has been a good memory worthy of his joy.

The deep and calm voice of words reverberates beside the golden coffin in the demon palace, and time flows away quietly, as if the past ten thousand years had solidified in the empty hall again, which makes people confused, sigh, happy and recall.

I don't know when Shen Shi's voice stopped. After a long time, Huang Ming sighed and said softly, "it's been ten thousand years..."

they shook their heads for a while and then whispered again Or erase my name. "

After a long silence in the hall, no one spoke. After a long time, Shen Shi asked in a low voice:

"they? Who are they? "

Huang Ming sits on the ground with his back against the golden coffin. The bright but soft light blooms from behind him, making his yellow clothes look like a brilliant gold, revealing a strange solemn atmosphere. But in addition to this layer of dignity, his face at the moment seems strange and at a loss, his lips moved slightly, but after all, he didn't say anything.

At that moment, Shen Shi saw Huang Ming's yellow sleeve tremble. I don't know if his palm hidden under his clothes clenched quietly. He just thought of his hand with only white bones. The scene was very strange.

Shen Shi waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Huang Ming's answer. Just as he wanted to ask again, he suddenly heard a strange noise.

It was a very uncomfortable sound, like a wild animal gripping a stone slab with its sharp claws. Shen Shi was shocked, and his attention was drawn away. After carefully distinguishing the source of the sound, he was surprised to find that the sound came from the golden light again. In other words, it came from the golden coffin behind Huang Ming.

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