The light rain was falling, and the Mokan Jiao Xiaoqing swam in the air, sitting on the back of Chi Qiaosong, Tu Shanxi and Ren Qiongdan, next to a golden light, holding the old turtle spirit and longevity.

Under the cover of Ren Qiongdan's fox magic, he traveled across the mountains and back to Chijia Mountain.

Along the way, Chi Qiaosong briefly described what he found in the secret room: "Master Luo is the owner of the ghost certificate, Luo Shi, he is a monk of the Mongolian Dynasty, and he has come out like this at the end of his time, and he wants to go to the underworld to find an opportunity. "

"Gee." Tu Shanxi sighed.

It was sighing that there was really such a place as the underworld.

Ren Qiongdan glanced at the black Daao lying on the golden light with his eyes squinting and sleeping.

On the contrary, they have different opinions: "Boss, you said that this old turtle has seen the river of weak water, but this is just the words of his family. Maybe he made a mistake and was punished by Luo Shi and imprisoned in the secret room?"

"There is also this possibility, but I think Lingshouzi can be trusted." Chi Qiaosong did not say that he had obtained a bead that was suspected to be a space spirit treasure.

He then said: "Lao Tu, Ren Qiongdan, when Lingshouzi wakes up, remember to ask him some more questions. I was a little dizzy in the back room by his car's words."

The Xiaoqing brand high-speed rail will soon return to Chijiashan smoothly.

After the third uncle and Zhao Hongzhen got married, they had moved out, and now the small building at the foot of the mountain is lived by Chi's father and Chi's mother.

Because of the rain, Father Chi didn't go up the mountain. He was just at the door of the small building, smoking a dry cigarette and making bamboo strips. The mother of the pool is holding a dustpan and sifting the beans.

A group of local dogs headed by Rhubarb were scattered around the corner, lying or lying down or fighting or making trouble.

Originally, the second uncle bought a group of local hunting dogs, but unfortunately they became complete local dogs.

"Boss, do you want to say hello?"

"No need for now, I'll find a chance to tell my parents later."

In this way, Xiaoqing swam up the mountain quietly, put everyone down in the pine garden, and then rushed to the small pond surrounding the whole pine garden to catch fish and eat.

This is the reward for its bearers.

With Xiaozhi's efforts, in addition to a circle of rivers surrounding the wall, Pine Garden has also dug several curved streams that run through the interior of the Pine Garden, which allows the fish in the pond to have more space to move around.

It's a pity that under Xiaoqing's greed, the descendants of the cross-mountain crucian carp in the pond are estimated to be eaten up.

Chiqiaosong has not caught black crucian carp from the pond for some time.

"Leave some black crucian carp for breeding, Xiaoqing, do you hear me!" Chi Qiaosong shouted hopelessly.

Xiaoqing stopped beside the pool and responded, "Moo."

I don't know if I understand.

"Ah." Ling Shouzi fell from the golden light, stretched out his limbs, and looked at the surrounding environment, "Where is this place?"

"My family, you can practice here in the future." Chi Qiaosong pointed to the pond, "You can settle down in the pond, and I will plant some grass by the pond."

Ling Shouzi didn't see him either, and he lifted his legs and was about to crawl to the small pond.

Tu Shanru hurriedly called out, "Gee."

Ren Qiongdan shouted for it: "Lingshouzi, please wait a moment, can you ask me, how did you speak?"

Ling Shouzi stopped, glanced at Ren Qiongdan, and said plainly: "You can refine the horizontal bone under the tongue. I don't know where the horizontal bone of your fox is, you can explore it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he took slow steps and crawled towards the pond.

"Crossbone?" Ren Qiongdan didn't understand why, "How can there be any crossbone under the tongue."

However, Tu Shanru was thoughtful, and then he greeted Chi Qiaosong, then drove the wolf-headed kid and flew back to his bamboo house on the top of the mountain. In rainy days, there was no sun, and the wolf-headed kid could be driven during the day.

Chi Qiaosong was about to go back to his room to change his clothes, and explained to Ren Qiongdan, "First, chop up the two evil corpses and smash the fertilized fields. Remember, fertilize separately."

"Yes, boss."

The separate fertilization is for the convenience of Chi Qiaosong to record the respective fertilization effects of the old lady Jinghun and the old man Jinghun.

However, after the fertilization was over, the effect was not satisfactory. The old man Jinghun may have been dead for too long, and he only gave one bag of fertilizer to the old woman Jinghun, and only three bags.

The total inventory of the fertilizer depot has barely accumulated to seven bales.

Bamboo house on the top of the mountain.

Chi Qiaosong found Tu Shanruo who was thinking: "Old Tu, what are you thinking about?"

"Gee." Tu Shanxi pointed to his throat.

"Have you guessed where your crossbones are?"

"grumble."

"Well, then won't you be able to speak soon?"

Tu Shan smiled reservedly: "Gee."

Without Ren Qiongdan to translate, some meanings need to be guessed, but the general information Chi Qiaosong can be right: "It is difficult to be sure, but you should ask Lingshouzi for advice, it should not be difficult.

This big turtle, I brought it to Chijiashan, considering that it might be able to teach us something.

After all, it is a spirit beast that has lived for thousands of years. Apart from 700 years of imprisonment, it also has more than 300 years of tortoise experience.

And being guarded by Master Luo who can communicate with the underworld, his experience is definitely a valuable asset. "

"grumble."

Tu Shanxi agrees.

Chi Qiaosong said with a smile: "You have already created a hair shape repairing technique. If you can create another cross-bone vocalization technique, perhaps Qing Shi can also make a name for himself."

These words scratched Tu Shanxi's itch.

It immediately stroked its beard proudly and nodded, indicating that it must create the Crossbone Voice Art.

After being complacent, it asked Chi Qiaosong if there was something wrong.

"Ren Qiongdan is here, I will hide some of the content of Longwangjing's exploration, and I will come to you to help me with the details." Chi Qiaosong touched the red gourd on his chest, "First of all, it is the two beards of the Bloody Dragon."

He described the two large and small silver dragons, then grabbed the ghost-headed sword and took out a small silver dragon when he was fully prepared.

I thought that after it was released, Xiao Yinlong would rush over regardless.

But to his surprise.

This small silver dragon, after being taken out, came into contact with the air, and it melted directly from the coiled dragon form into a pool of pale silver liquid and fell to the ground.

It didn't spread out like water, instead it was soft like mud.

"what."

Chi Qiaosong was quite surprised: "It wasn't like this when we were at the bottom of the well."

Tu Shanxi squatted down, poked the pale silver liquid with a small wooden stick, and found that the stick could pierce the liquid, but after pulling it out, the liquid would recover.

Tu Shanru couldn't understand this magical liquid.

Seeing this, Chi Qiaosong directly put the pale silver liquid into the red gourd, and then silently communicated with the internal space of the red gourd, and found that the liquid had returned to Jackie Chan's form.

"I'll go back and ask Lingshouzi if he recognizes him."

He said, and took out the round beads from his waist: "Old Tu, look at this again, it will definitely make your jaw drop. I seriously doubt it is a space spirit treasure, Master Luo's portable dojo."

Chi Qiaosong said something amazing, but unfortunately Tu Shanxi couldn't see what was so special about these round beads.

"grumble."

"Indeed, this is my inference. It is impossible to distinguish the true from the false in a short period of time. However, when I advance to the mage realm, I should be able to refine it."

"Gee." Tu Shanyu suddenly called out.

"Blood refining? You mean, sacrifice refining with blood?"

"grumble."

"Okay, I'll try it!"

Tu Shanlu provided him with ideas. Ordinary manipulation techniques could not sacrificialize this round bead. Maybe he could use blood as a medium and try again.

Do it when you think of it.

Chi Qiaosong directly used the ghost head sword, pierced his index finger, dripped a drop of blood on the round bead, and then performed sacrifice through the blood.

There is no technical difficulty in this method of sacrificing.

The relatively low-level spiritual treasures such as red gourd, orange gourd, and yellow gourd do not need to be sacrificed at all, and can be used only by communicating with one another.

Another example is the lucky boy and the good fortune dragon girl, which must be refined with the help of spells in exorcism.

Unless there is an expert who forcibly erases Chi Qiaosong's thoughts, only he can control the messenger.

And now, he is using his blood essence to forcefully inject his thoughts into the round beads with a mouthful of Qi.

The progress was very smooth. With the blood essence as the medium, his Qi finally successfully spread on the round beads, but the round beads seemed like a bottomless pit.

Continue to absorb his breath.

After a while, Chi Qiaosong was already sweating on his forehead, and his Qi was absorbed by the round beads.

"After all, it's a higher-level portable dojo than Red Gourd~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's natural to take a little more Qi. Wait, wait, and I'll withdraw before the bottom of my Qi is exhausted!"

He was unwilling to fail the sacrifice, so he endured the pain of being hollowed out.

Continue to pour a mouthful of Qi into the round beads, and keep filling it with your own thoughts.

Time passed by, and his face was as pale as a piece of paper.

Seeing this, Tu Shanru stared at Chi Qiaosong intently, ready to wait for Chi Qiaosong to be exhausted, and immediately interrupted the sacrifice.

fine.

When Chi Qiaosong's body was shaky, he finally felt the signal of success coming back from the round beads, and it was accompanied by a mysterious and mysterious message.

"Ding Haizhu!"

This is a unique message belonging to the round beads, which made Chi Qiaosong understand, and the name of the magic weapon that he cultivated was called the domineering name of Ding Haizhu.

"call!"

He opened his eyes.

Tu Shanru immediately asked with concern, "Gee?"

"It's okay to be old, I have successfully cultivated this Dinghaizhu." Chi Qiaosong held the Dinghaizhu in both hands, and with a thought, the Dinghaizhu scattered into a faint light and disappeared into his body.

I don't know where it is hidden, but I can clearly feel in my mind that Ding Haizhu is in control of everything.

As long as he has a thought, he can control Ding Haizhu.

Moreover, this is really a space spirit treasure. After refining Dinghaizhu, he has already mastered the door to open the inner space of Dinghaizhu from the feedback.

but.

He didn't open the door for the first time.

Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground silently, adjusting his breath and recovering his Qi, while thinking about another question: "Is my ten acres of fertile land also a spiritual treasure?"

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