Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Feifei also leaned over and stared intently at the contents of the wooden box. A jade pen appeared in the wooden box.

Yes, that's right, it was a writing brush made of green jade. Fu Ling'er took out the writing brush and looked at it carefully. The pen barrel was emerald green and crystal clear. It was engraved with the three traditional Chinese characters "Qiankun Brush" and patterns on both sides of the characters. , exactly the same as the pattern on the Qiankun Cauldron.

Sure enough, Fu Ling'er guessed correctly. This was related to the Qiankun Ring and Mo Lu. Fu Ling'er suddenly felt like being led by someone's nose, driving her to keep moving forward. This feeling was not wonderful.

"Feifei, did you think of anything when you saw it?" Fu Ling'er felt a little complicated, as if she had opened Pandora's box. At first she was attracted by the things inside. Whether she was forced or voluntarily, she stepped into the magic box. When she wanted to close the box, she found that she could not close it no matter how hard she tried.

Oh, if you can't get out of the magic box, then just go out of your own way. No matter what monsters or monsters are ahead, she decided to take it at this moment. An evil smile flashed at the corner of Fu Ling'er's mouth.

Feifei did not respond to the master's words, because the moment she saw the Qiankun Pen, several previously blurry images in her mind suddenly became clear.

In the picture, a handsome and god-like man stands among the stars in the sky, holding a jade brush in his hand. A scroll is displayed in front of him, and the man is seen swiping a few strokes on the scroll. Mountains appeared one after another, and with a few more sweeping strokes, a sparkling river appeared on the scroll. Then the mountains and river gradually disappeared on the scroll, and the scroll turned white again, leaving no trace at all.

"Feifei, come to your senses, what are you thinking about?"

"Master, do I know what this is?"

"You still have to say, Qiankun Brush, isn't it written on it?"

"This is not an ordinary pen. It can determine the world with one stroke and destroy everything with one stroke. It is more magical than a divine weapon."

"Huh? What do you say?" Fu Ling'er was curious. Could this be a super artifact? Never heard of a super artifact?

"Master, this is not just a magic weapon. Let me tell you this. Let me give you a simple example. If you take this pen and draw a big bird on the scroll, the big bird will fly out alive immediately. It's really exactly the same, how about it? It's amazing! This is just a small skill of it,"

"Hey! Is Ma Liang the Magic Pen? I know," as soon as he heard Feifei's words, Fu Ling'er remembered the mythical story "Ma Liang the Magic Pen" that he had heard when he was a child. At that time, he even thought in a whimsical way that he could have such a pen. With his pen, she would draw him having a full banquet and eating his fill.

"What the hell? Isn't it what you said? In short, this is something more divine than a divine weapon. If you own it, you will own the whole world. Contract it quickly."

"Really? Don't fool me, I'm very moved,"

"Master, when did Feifei lie to you?"

"That's true." In the end, "Magic Brush Ma Liang" defeated her. Fu Ling'er still bit her finger and dropped a drop of blood on the Qiankun Brush.

In an instant, the jade pen emitted dazzling multi-colored light, and a moment later, a voice sounded in Fu Ling'er's ear,

"Master, master, I am Xiaoyu, nice to meet you," an elf flew out.

Fu Ling'er was already numb. There were already two elves anyway, and he didn't care about one more.

"Come on, Feifei, recognize your relatives. I'll call little Kunkun here too, and you'll be reunited."

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, is it really you?" Xiao Kunkun flew over in the distance, and he heard his call from a long way away. The moment Xiaoyu appeared, he sensed it, so he didn't even wait for Fu Ling'er to call. , he flew over.

"Okay, we are indeed relatives," Fu Ling'er said with a look on his face that I knew.

"Ah, Xiao Qiangan, Xiao Kunkun, I miss you so much!"

"My name is Feifei now, don't shout randomly,"

Fu Ling'er looked at their reunion with despair. She was narrow-minded. Look, how happy it is for them to be reunited!

"It would be great if Xiao Hua was here too!"

"Hey, isn't it? What else? Don't tell me that Xiao Hua is also an elf?"

"Yes, yes, master, let's go find the little painting,"

"Oh, that's great. Let's look for it. Of course we have to find it. If you want it to match, just match it with the whole set. It won't be perfect if one is missing, right?"

Feifei always felt that her master was not very happy, but she had no proof.

"Come on, come on, Xiaoyu, let's get to know each other. Feifei just mentioned a small skill of yours, so tell me what other big skills you have,"

"Master, Xiaoyu can take you anywhere without any restrictions. If you find Xiaohua, then my great skills can be used. Xiaohua and I complement each other and get twice the result with half the effort. I can also be used as a sharp weapon in normal times. But It’s indestructible, you can slowly discover the others,”

Now that Fu Ling'er is interested, just saying that he can go anywhere would be awesome, okay?

"You mean you can take me to other interfaces?"

"Well, yes, as long as you hold the pen like this and pull it like this, you can use your spiritual power to break the space barrier." Xiaoyu waved and did not forget to demonstrate to the owner.

"Oh, I understand. If Dao won't let me go that day, is it just telling me to find you? If I find you, I can swim in the sky as I wish?"

"Uh, yes, the most important thing is to find the little painting?"

"You mean Xiao Hua is also in this world?"

"Yes," Xiaoyu nodded her head and replied obediently.

"Then where is it? Let's find it right now."

"I don't know, but I can feel it as long as I get closer to it. It shouldn't be difficult to find,"

Fu Ling'er poured down a basin of ice-cold water on his pocket, feeling chilled in his heart. There was nothing more to say after a long time. The most annoying thing was the drama of 'predicting what will happen next, and let's listen to the breakdown next time'.

Xiaoyu still gave him some hope. Although he was trying his luck everywhere like a headless fly, Fu Linger thought that he had always been lucky and believed that there would be news soon.

"Okay, let's set out to look for Xiao Hua in a few days," Fu Ling'er finally made the decision. Anyway, Huanling Mountain is on the right track, and it's time to go out and practice.

Thinking that she would have to leave enough things for the auction house when she left, I glanced at Xiao Kunkun from the corner of my eye.

"Xiao Kunkun, go and refine more elixirs for me. When we leave, leave them for Phantom Mountain and the auction house."

"Okay, Master, keep it with me, I'll go right away," Xiao Kunkun stopped reminiscing with Xiaoyu and immediately flew towards the alchemy room.

"You two have fun, I'm going to find Wan Qiyuan."

Fu Ling'er left Feifei and Xiaoyu behind and teleported to the resort with a wooden box. Wan Qiyuan was still meditating under the Enlightenment Tree. He sensed Fu Ling'er's arrival and immediately got up and went to meet Fu Ling'er.

"Ling'er, what's wrong? Are you unhappy? Tell me if you have anything to do. I'll help you share the burden."

"Now, I got another baby, a big baby," Fu Ling'er handed the wooden box to Wan Qiyuan to see.

"Haha, aren't you happy to have a baby?" Wan Qiyuan picked up the jade pen and looked at it carefully.

"Qiankun Brush? Linger, is it..." Wan Qiyuan was also shocked and said hesitantly.

"You guessed it, right? Do you know who gave this to me?"

"Who?"

"Tiandao, I don't know what Mo Lu is doing. He has been dead for many years, and he still plays such a big game of chess. I am now sure that I am the chess piece. But, haha, I am not a chess piece that can be manipulated by others?" For a moment, the ferocious light in Fu Ling'er's eyes was revealed. It was a look that Wan Qiyuan had never seen before, as if there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood hidden in it. He didn't like Ling'er being like this.

Sui Wanqiyuan hugged Fu Ling'er, kissed her eyes, breaking the storm in his eyes, and then pressed her head on his chest,

"Ling'er, don't worry, no matter how many thorns there are on the road ahead, I will give you a smooth road." Wan Qiyuan said firmly.

The rich and magnetic voice reached Fu Ling'er's ears. Listening to his firm words, the heart that was restless, confused and unable to find its direction a moment ago became extremely stable at this moment. Yes, no matter what, he is by my side. So, what's there to be confused about?

Fu Ling'er raised her head and held Wan Qiyuan's charming cheek with both hands. She had the strength and fearlessness of this man who was full of herself, so what did she have to worry about? Fu Ling'er pursed her red lips, but before she could get closer, Wan Qiyuan pressed down.

How could it be possible to let Ling'er take the lead every time? He also wants to kiss enough this time, and he can’t eat meat or drink soup until he’s full!