Farming, Learning Martial Arts, and Peace In the World

After fighting with the big and small silver dragons, Chi Qiaosong's qi loosened, and he could no longer explore at the bottom of the well, so he could only swim out of the Dragon King Well first to change his breath.

"Boss." Ren Qiongdan held an umbrella for him, it was raining a bit outside.

"Don't worry, let me rest."

Chi Qiaosong sat on the stone, closed his eyes, and was actually communicating with the red gourd, observing the silver fragments that were put into the red gourd.

He unexpectedly discovered that these silver fragments entered the red gourd space, and they could still move, but they slowly merged into two large and small silver dragons.

Then he maintained the posture of a silver dragon, motionless, as if it had become a sculpture.

"It's strange, what the **** is this?" Chi Qiaosong wondered in his heart, and it was possible to put it in the red gourd. Obviously, the big and small silver dragons are dead, but the silver dragon itself is alive and well.

He tried to touch the big and small silver dragon with his mind in the red gourd, and found that it could be manipulated by him like an object.

It can be moved to corners and even folded up to form a circle.

"It seems to be a kind of... machine-like feeling, no, maybe it's more accurate to describe it in terms of controlling things." He rubbed against the big and small silver dragons for a while.

There is a chapter on controlling things in the internal power of martial arts, which divides various things into three categories.

One type is the control of the spiritual body, such as the lucky boy, the good fortune dragon girl, and the wolf-headed little devil. This kind of control is easier to hide, and the concealment is very good.

One is the transformation of corpses into objects, such as the donkey-headed wolf, black sheep, and bone-attached maggots that Chi Qiaosong encountered before. This category is refined after killing living creatures.

Another category is the control of objects, such as flying swords, magic carpets and the like.

Or other instruments such as thorns in the eyes, thorns in the flesh, etc., also belong to the category of instruments to control objects.

"Could it be that these two large and small silver dragons are objects that belong to the category of magical instruments. If this is the case, I can try to refine them!" He thought so in his heart.

However, it is temporarily impossible to refine, because the red gourd is separated.

He didn't trust Ren Qiongdan enough, so he didn't plan to reveal the secrets of the red gourd—in fact, the small green gourds and gourd flowers that never grew on the colorful gourd vines had already revealed some secrets.

Study the big and small silver dragons for a while.

Chi Qiaosong opened his eyes slowly, and he saw an emerald green Jiao face.

"Moo."

Xiaoqing stuck out her tongue and wanted to lick Chiqiaosong, but was quickly grabbed by Chiqiaosong.

He pulled Xiaoqing's tongue and pulled it aside: "Don't learn to use an axe, you are a Jiao, not a dog, you have a cold demeanor."

Xiaoqing retracted her tongue and grinned.

Ren Qiongdan hurriedly asked, "Boss, are you rested?"

"Um."

He concealed the matter of the big and small silver dragons and said: "The little earthen bag is indeed like a tomb, but there is no tombstone, and it is filled with clam shells and painted with pictures... You may judge what these pictures of clam shells mean. ?"

Tu Shanzhi borrowed Ren Qiongdan's mouth and said: "The Dragon Die Cave contains the meaning of controlling the dragon and the sky. This small earthen bag is located in the mouth of the dragon. It should be the seat of the dragon ball. Bingtian's will."

Ren Qiongdan himself wondered: "Then what's the point of this clam shell?"

"grumble."

Tu Shanxi believes that the clam shell may have the meaning of illusion.

There is a legend that the mussel becomes a mirage, and the mirage becomes a dragon.

The owner of the tomb of Long Die Cave may have taken a fancy to the meaning of the mussel's ability to transform into a real dragon, and used the shell of the mussel to draw the pattern of the four images - the four images are the stars in the sky.

In short.

Whether it is Dragon Die's Cave or Clamshell Four Elephants, they are all for the theme of Yulong Bintian.

"If that's the case, it doesn't seem to have much to do with the underworld, it's just a dead bone in the tomb of a daydream." Chi Qiaosong frowned.

Ren Qiongdan nodded: "Indeed, this unknown tomb should have nothing to do with the underworld."

"But, what's the matter with the Netherworld certificate?" Chi Qiaosong took out the three pieces of leather that he had obtained before. "This thing can be infected with evil, and it should flow out of this tomb."

"grumble."

"Old Tu said, is there a possibility that the owner of this tomb is the 'Luo Shi' recorded on the Netherworld certificate. Luo Shi died and was buried here, so his relatives or subordinates refined a Netherworld certificate for him, Let him go to the underworld after he dies?"

There seems to be some truth to what Tu Shanxi guessed.

However, Chi Qiaosong pointed out a blind spot: "The ghost certificate says 'Luo Shi wants to go to the Yin Si' today. If the owner of the tomb is Luo Shi, unless he is buried alive, he can't be called 'Yang Jian Luo Shi', right?"

Tu Shanru frowned.

Ren Qiongdan suddenly said: "Boss, maybe this is the case, Luo Shi is indeed the owner of the tomb, but even the dead can't go to the underworld, and can only dissipate in the world. But Luo Shi was not reconciled, so he sacrificed a ghost certificate, ready to hold it after death. With this certificate, go to the underworld, and be reincarnated?"

Tu Shanxi nodded: "Gee."

Chi Qiaosong also nodded slightly: "It makes sense, if that's the case, it makes sense... But it's pointless for us to guess here, I'll pry open the tomb again to see if this Luo Shi is still in the tomb. middle!"

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Swim to the bottom of the well.

The two silver beards of the ferocious dragon's head have been taken away by Chi Qiaosong, leaving behind two winding water troughs.

The small earthbag was lying quietly on the bottom of the water, surrounded by colorful clam shells. Chi Qiaosong circled the small earthen bag, and reached out to pull out a clam shell and take it back to study.

However, just as he shook the clam shell, he suddenly felt a whirlwind, and the whole person fell to the ground dizzy.

When he came back to his senses, he immediately summoned the lucky boy and the good fortune dragon girl, and two faint golden lights on the left and right guarded him in the middle, and the ghost-headed sword shook hands.

next moment,

He suddenly found that he was not in the water: "This...how am I on land!"

Underfoot was a solid floor, what seemed to be some unknown rock, dark in color and very hard.

But soon he noticed that ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ his vision was relying on the faint light from the Lucky Boy and the Good Fortune Dragon Girl. The headlights had gone out at some point, and there was no response after taking two shots.

"Fortunately, there are spare headlights in the red gourd."

He quickly took out a headlight, replaced the broken headlight, turned on the button, and the light quickly illuminated the surroundings.

Looking around, he was actually in a square secret room, with black stone walls up, down, left, right, front, and back, but right in front of him, there was a figure sitting cross-legged on a disc.

Chi Qiaosong was startled, clenched the ghost sword, and shouted, "Who is it!"

The figure did not respond, the light was insufficient, the vision was a little blurry, it looked like a dead person, and his head was about to hang into his crotch.

Hahahaha.

The laughter of the lucky boy and the good fortune dragon girl made the secret room look particularly eerie.

Chi Qiaosong stepped forward boldly, the light from the headlamp swept across the figure sitting cross-legged, and finally saw clearly, where is the dead person, it is clearly a bone.

"Master of the tomb?"

"Roche?"

Chi Qiaosong remained cautious, and cautiously moved closer, for fear of something evil. There were already several evil spirits and inexplicable silver dragons in the Dragon King Well in front of him.

"but."

"I'm obviously at the bottom of the well, ready to pry the tomb, why did I fall here... Could it be that the little dirt bag just now was some kind of teleportation formation?"

The brain is running fast, and Ikehashimatsu is watching and thinking.

"And where is this place? It's definitely not the underworld. I can breathe normally here. It should be some underground secret room."

he was thinking.

The white-boned corpse in front of him suddenly moved.

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