Chapter 130

"Oh, I see."

The sun rises and the moon sets, winter goes and spring comes.

One day three months later, it was sunny and full of spring.

The sun was lazy behind the white clouds. The weather said goodbye to the cold, but it was warm but not hot. The mangroves experienced a winter. Taking off their reddish brown coats, they grew new branches as bright as fire. From a distance, they looked like pieces of flames, which was very beautiful.

Over the mangroves, there was a burst of wind, and a monk with his hands on his back, calmly standing on a beast bone magic tool, slowly flying.

This is a young monk dressed in Indigo coarse cloth. His clothes are not the long clothes that the people of Nandu city love to wear, but similar to the short fight that the barbarians love to wear, except that there is a black storage bag hanging on his waist.

Although the young barbarian monk moves leisurely and flies slowly, it's not because he wants to enjoy the mangrove scenery. It's because his flying tools are too rubbish. Such a fast speed is the limit.

The barbarian monk flew in the air with a white bone flying magic weapon, and the wind couldn't help fanning his straight trouser legs.

He seems leisurely, but his eyes are looking around. Instead of looking at the scenery, he is very vigilant to patrol around. After all, he is only a low-level monk, and everyone can pinch it. He doesn't want to get into trouble with those powerful monks. If he sees it, he will stay away from it, otherwise he won't know how to die.

Fortunately, he didn't meet monks or spirit beasts on the way. He was very safe, but he didn't relax his vigilance.

"Hey, what's going on over there? Are the small square cages a kind of strange trees?" The barbarian monk's eyes fell on a vacant lot in the middle of the mangrove forest.

Go to see. The barbarian monk changed his direction and flew slowly. When he approached, he was surprised to find that there was Reiki fluctuation.

"Inferior low level spirit wood?" The barbarian friar was happy and accelerated to fly over.

Although he didn't know what the plant was, and what the use of the plant was, as long as it was spirit grass and spirit wood, it must be useful. Pick some seeds or fruits, and maybe it was some rare spirit wood with miraculous effects.

"I don't know what kind of plants and trees it is. They actually grow such a strange shape. Just pick some. You can change some spirit stones when you arrive at the square city immediately." The barbarian friar happily landed down and raised his hand, and the flying magic weapon made of the spirit beast skull was put into the storage bag.

He is a little monk of the small sect of barbarian immortals. This sect is very small and poor. A little monk like him is even poorer. I heard that there is a market near the flood plain, and I want to see the market.

He just went to see the market, and there was really nothing extra to exchange, especially the spirit stone. He thought that this time he went back and forth empty handed, but he didn't expect to pick up some strange spirit grass on the way.

"Good luck this time." The barbarian monk said happily, and he wanted to find the seeds of this cage grass.

At the moment, ye Kong is talking to huangquan Laozu. After three months of practice, he has completely mastered the use of small sword magic tools, and even practiced all kinds of spells very skillfully. He is preparing to return to the city.

But Huang Quan scolded again, "you restless guy, don't think I don't know what you think?"

Ye kongqi said, "three months ago, I went back to visit my mother and comfort my wife. What's wrong with this?"

Huang Quan said, "do you want to go back and say goodbye to them, and then go out for a walk? Am I right?"

Ye Kong was puzzled by Huang Quan's grandfather and laughed, but he didn't deny it. He said, "yes, you see I have the ability to protect myself now. I should go out and take a walk. By the way, I can help my mother find the elixir to cure her face. I can also experience it and see the local conditions and customs, not to mention what opportunities I will encounter..."

"Come on." Huang Quan said angrily, "yes, your boy is really powerful in spiritual power and divine sense. The three layers of Qi refining can actually make the sword play 40% of its power, which is what I didn't expect."

"But don't think you're already very powerful. Your wings are hard, and you can go out and fly... I tell you, you're still early! Just like you, you're crushed to death every minute you go out! The fairy world is not full of warmth in your imagination! Everywhere is full of danger, and you'll be doomed if you're not careful!"

"Kill people and seize treasure, but I have no treasure to seize." Ye Kong said stubbornly.

"Your sword and armor are enough for people to kill you!"

"Can't I take it out?"

"There's no reason for a monk to kill people! It's like when you're in a bad mood one day and you step on several ants, those senior monks kill people as if they crushed an ant!"

"Isn't there still you?"

Huangquan grandfather fainted, "you used to count me in again... Tell you, I won't help you with your troubles. When you are an ancestor, am I still in the prime of my life?"

Ye Kong laughed, "I won't help you with your business."

Huangquan's ancestor said strangely, "what's the matter with me?"

"Find the cellar and look for the treasure."

Huang Quan said gloomily, "how did you know?"

Ye Kong was more depressed than him. "I said, Lao Zu, in the past three months, you have overturned the whole ground. I don't know anymore. Do you think I'm stupid?"

Huang Quan's ancestor can can smiled and didn't deny it.

Ye Kong asked again, "Lao Zu, tell me, what treasure can make a great monk like you remember?"

"It has nothing to do with you, and it's useless for you." The ancestor of huangquan dodged and didn't answer.

"Then tell me what it is and what its name is, head office?" Ye Kong will not let go.

"Tell you! I don't know!" Seeing ye Kong's disbelief on his face, Huang Quan said again, "I only know that it's a treasure, but I don't know what use it is. At least it has one use, so that my soul hasn't died in the sword for 100000 years."

"Oh, this is very useful." Ye Kong nodded.

"Otherwise, you think that if you get into a magic instrument, you can sleep for 100000 years without death?" Huang Quan said angrily and said, "I said boy, don't make up your mind. Take it out at that time and just put it in your place. If you want to swallow it, don't blame my grandfather for turning over."

Ye Kong angrily said, "how can I do that kind of thing? Please don't insult my personality! We are friends, friends, you know? Our love is stronger than gold, and our affection lasts forever. What treasure is comparable to our pure and noble friendship? So I won't swallow it, just relax."

The ancestor of huangquan was relieved and asked, "tell me, do you know where the cellar is?"

Ye Kong laughed, "I can tell you, but with conditions... If you find any benefits in that thing in the future, you have to count me in."

Huang Quan stared at him for a long time before saying, "now I finally understand that the word shameless is written like this."

"Hey, I said I wouldn't embezzle your treasure. Am I shameless?"

"But this is blackmail!"

Ye Kong rascal said, "do you agree or not?"

Huang Quan was about to speak, when he suddenly raised his eyebrows and laughed, "there is a monk with six levels of Qi refining outside, you are in trouble..." Huang Quan stretched his waist and said lazily, "I am a little sleepy, ah, I go to bed... If you can't fight, just ask me for help. But if you have conditions, oh, tell me where the cellar is, friend, take care."

Huang Quan said, shrinking smaller and smaller, and got into the small sword magic tool.

"Hey, don't run away, you shameless old fellow, leave your friend and run away. It's my mistake for ye Kong!"

Gega, the ancestor of huangquan, said with a smile, "it's useless to say anything. Haha, it's three stories higher than you. Be careful, you rookie without practical experience."

"The skin of this nameless spirit wood is really hard, and I don't know where its seeds are hidden?" The barbarian monk muttered.

He wanted to collect the seeds of this nameless plant, but when he came to collect it, he found that he didn't know where the seeds of lingmu were.

Generally speaking, the seeds of plants are wrapped by hard skins, like walnuts. The barbarian friars guessed that the seeds must be inside the rectangular cage.