Su Yan saw him pay attention to this and said, "This is a Buddhist instrument. You can't use it. We will accept it first. If there are good friends in the future, if you are a Buddhist disciple, you can do your own personal feelings."
After I finished it, I looked at it for a while, and I couldn’t recognize what the instrument was, and put it directly into the backpack.
There are two more.
A bead, and... a bamboo slip?
The beads are as big as the longan, the green is translucent, and the leaf is picked up in the palm of the hand. It feels like an ordinary pearl, but it looks very valuable.
Because there are no words and symbols, and even the well-known Suyan can not see the origin of this thing, is pondering, suddenly a bright light, said "to the small wood, you first collect, take back to find old Guo, the old man is well-informed and may know."
Ye Xiaomu thought about it too, so he happily took it into his pocket and picked up the last one.
It was really a bamboo slip. It was originally rolled up. It was tied with a rope. After opening it, Ye Xiaomu didn’t know if it was an illusion. It felt like there was a cold air blowing.
The bamboo slips are empty, and there is no word.
What kind of ghost thing is this?
Ye Xiaomu drumsticks for a long time, did not find a point, so asked Cao Weibo whether or not.
"Forget it, it's not like a good thing to look at this thing. Keep it yourself."
It seems that it is not my own illusion.
Ye Xiaomu also rejected this thing a bit, but he was still curious as to what it was, so he sorted it out. When he put it in the bag, he suddenly thought that this is a bamboo slip. It has been in the water for hundreds of years. No shortage of? It seems that this is really not a normal thing.
Five things are distributed like this.
Not as happy as I imagined, because most of them don’t know, and they don’t know how to use them. The only three-legged gold plaque that can be identified is the lack of large money to activate.
"We are wrong!"
Cao Weibo slaps on the thigh and sighs. "I knew that we should go to the Treasury after we entered, how much to get some gold and silver treasures, or not, and then how many treasures to get these!"
Su Yan rolled his eyes and was too lazy to take care of him.
The things were allotted, and the three people ate something. They discussed the decision to take turns to watch the night, so as not to cause any further accidents. So Ye Xiaomu volunteered and let them go to sleep first. As a result, neither of them could sleep, and the three did not sleep. I took out all the food I had, and I had a few bottles of beer. I ordered three dishes of mosquito coils outside the tent, so I ate and talked.
This time, the trip to Fengmen Village was still very rewarding. For Ye Xiaomu, he gained a rare practical experience and learned a lot. To sum up, he knows how to be a mage better than before. For the future, he is full of yearnings.
"Old Cao, you have to cheer up. Now you have the instrument of Jiu Duanguang, unless you don't want to be a Yin Yang master, or you will be fine. If you know more powerful people, it doesn't matter to you. You are all right. understand."
Cao Weibo took a sip of beer and reached for the shoulder of Ye Xiaomu. He said, "I really have to thank Xiaomu. To be honest, I didn't quite see you at first. I think you are a little cute new, but you are not." Do that... Let me know that I am the ridiculous one, Xiaomu, you have a promising future, really I am not complimenting you, maybe a few years later, your name will be spread in the magic circle! Of course, I have to cheer Can't waste my talent!"
Ye Xiaomu excitedly raised the beer and touched him. He also said something encouraging.
Cao Weibo suddenly slammed his head. "I have a proposal. Let's make an organization, just like the Three Constituencies, the double eight, or something. It sounds like a lot of points."
"There are eight people, we are three, and the worst of others is better than us." Su Yan poured a cold water.
However, Cao Weibo is on the rise, not moving, and began to sketch out how to develop the organization and strengthen the strength in the future... Suyan does not catch a cold, but Ye Xiaomu is very strong.
"Ha ha……"
A string of silver bell-like laughter came from afar. The three of them came back to the sky and stood up. They watched a figure coming out of the village. Under the moonlight, they could see a woman’s foot that was almost translucent. Step on a white lotus and slowly fly.
White Lotus Virgin!
This devil actually killed!
The three flew into the tent, picked up their backpacks, and then...running the road.
"Is it really young and frivolous, stole a few treasures of me, would you like to cross the spell world?"
At the foot of the White Lotus, the white lotus spins up. There are countless petals flying, as if the blizzard is mad, and the three people are wrapped in the middle. The petals fall on the body, and the weight can be felt. The three people are shocked and afraid. Staying, rushing down the mountain, but as the petals continue to accumulate in the body, they can't run quickly, and they reach out and fall down on the petals, but more and more, and soon the four are crushed and sit on the ground, watching The white lotus sage came a little bit.
This feeling is desperate, but there is no way, the strength gap is really too big.
"Where did the high priest go?"
High priest?
"You mean Meng Zeyu?" Cao Wei said. "We don't know. After hurting him, he will disappear."
Bailian’s daughter stopped and asked, “Are you not a group with him?”
"The conscience of heaven and earth, we are also deceived by him. We want to harm us. We will strengthen the squad and seal the beauty. If we stun him, can it help you indirectly?" Cao Weibo’s attitude is called Charming.
The white lotus singer screamed, "Are you Han or a blind man?"
Scorpion?
The three men were all forced, and then they reacted. This white lotus saint, who was originally used by Bailian to lead the anti-Qing dynasty, may have congenital hatred towards Manchu, but she asked this question to make people laugh and cry.
Seeing the silence of the three people, the white lotus saint is obviously misunderstood. "Do you have any words? Look at the strange clothes on your body. It is definitely not a Han Chinese. If you want to come, you will be sent to you!"
"Big sister misunderstood, I, I, I am a Han Chinese, and it is my lifelong dream to drive out the Shuguang Fuzhonghua!" Cao Weibo begged for mercy, but the white lotus saint had already extended his hand to him, and the petals gathered in front of her fingers into an arrow. The shape, then divided into three, shot three people separately.
Really damn!
Ye Xiaomu’s inner heart is really aggrieved. It’s better to say that the skill is not as good as the human being, and that it’s dead in the fight. It’s actually killed as a so-called scorpion... This is really a great sorrow of life.
Suddenly, a blue-green wave of light flew and broke three broken arrows. At the same time, a figure fell in front of Ye Xiaomu, facing the white lotus.
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