Yuanshen, the Beginning of the Incarnation of Tianyuan Qiying!

"Huh? Young man, are you here to enjoy the flowers?"

Grandma Ping looked at Ningmo who was walking towards her, and asked softly.

"Unfortunately, you didn't come at the right time, this Liuli Lily, thank you very much."

"Hey~ Why did such a beautiful flower wither like this?"

Ningmo couldn't help asking.

"In our day, people said that Liuli Lily was human. If they heard good sounds, such as laughter and singing, they would be happy and grow well, but if they heard too many bad sounds , such as gossip and gossip, they wither quickly."

Grandma Ping shook her head, with longing in her eyes.

"So, the situation in Liyue Harbor is also felt by these flowers now?"

"That's right, the recent death of Emperor Yan Wang has caused great turmoil to the entire market. Some people say it's a conspiracy of fools, some say it's the monsters in the sea that can't be suppressed anymore, and some even say that it was directed and acted by Seven Stars. It’s just an illusion, this Liyue Harbor is like a pile of firewood, it only needs a little spark to ignite it... Well, let’s stop here, old lady, I like to chatter when I’m old, you guys What can you do with me?"

Grandma Ping asked kindly.

"We want to borrow the dust bell... But grandma Ping, have you forgotten me and my senior sister? Your old man even hugged us when we were young."

Ningmo asked respectfully.

"It's you two little guys, you have grown so big in the blink of an eye, time flies so fast."

Grandma Ping smiled and said in a little surprise.

"But the item you want to borrow is in that teapot. The old woman and I have all of my net worth in there. Go there."

Grandma Ping pointed to the teapot on the table in front of her.

"This should be a cave."

Ningmo recognized it instantly.

This teapot should have been made into a blessed place by an immortal using the power of location.

Without hesitation, Ningmo took Shen He's hand and entered the pot.

After a daze, the two found themselves in a new world.

This place is similar to the former secret realm, except that this secret realm is larger than the secret realms they have encountered, but not as big as the place where they once lived.

My own master created a very large cave, and ordinary people can't get in.

Moreover, the cave built by his own master is not like this.

Is the cave built like this to prevent thieves?

Ningmo was a little puzzled.

But the most important thing now is to get the bell back first.

Looking around, I saw the floating island at the top, which should be where the bell is stored.

"Let's rush over directly. This kind of cave is still easy to walk, but there are a lot of spider webs."

Ningmo walked on the road and found that a large layer of dust had formed on it.

There are even a lot of spider webs around. How long has it been without people?

"Then please help the old lady to clean up the cobwebs here."

Suddenly, Grandma Ping's voice appeared in the sky, echoing constantly.

"Uh... well, let's clean up all the way!"

A raging fire flickered around the condensate, burning all these spider webs.

Even the slimes that were born here were dealt with together.

"Speaking of which, this dust-cleaning bell is a small object carried by an old friend of mine. He saw that I was always looking at me eagerly, so he gave the bell to me."

"But he told me back then that if someone came to borrow this bell in the future, I couldn't bear it. I don't know how many times this bell has been borrowed for so many years, but I don't know when it started. It has been a long time since no one came again. Pick up the bell..."

Grandma Ping's slightly lonely tone echoed in the sky.

Ningmo instantly understood what it meant.

It seems that the immortals have also left one after another. How many immortals are there in the world now?

I'm afraid that in a few hundred years, no one will borrow this bell at all.

It seems that Grandma Ping is also quite lonely.

But when Grandma Ping told them the story, they also came to the place where the bell was placed.

"Cough cough cough~"

"There's a lot of dust here. I thought there were enough dust and spider webs in front of me, but I didn't expect there to be more here!"

As soon as Ningmo stepped here, a very thick dust splashed up.

They ate a lot of ashes along the way.

"Haha, thank you so much, I'm still worried about how to clean up the dust."

"Since you have found the bell, I will let you out...Let me see how to let you out...Oh, yes, it's still the same, you come out quickly."

Grandma Ping's voice echoed in the air again.

A door of light appeared in front of everyone, and Ningmo dragged Shen He directly into it without any hesitation.

"The young man is quick and quick, so he found it in such a short time. If my old lady were to look for it, it would probably take a long time to find it."

Grandma Ping coughed a few times and said with a smile.

"But isn't it strange to be grandma? Why did we come to borrow the bell just after the emperor was born?"

Ningmo asked curiously.

"Stupid child Liyuegang, through the ages, I don't know how many immortals have left, and I don't know how many disturbances have been caused, but no matter what time it is, it is always in accordance with the rules. First send the immortal Dianyi decently and then arrange the following things."

"I kept shouting to catch the murderer, but delayed inviting Xian Dianyi. In my opinion, this is putting the cart before the horse. Now that you can come here, I wonder who it is. The old friend has finally seen it. Come out Let's preside over the overall situation, but he definitely won't be your master, and with his temperament, he will probably question Qixing directly."

Grandma Ping smiled, her eyes full of memories.

"And what if we don't give the bell back?"

"No? Hahaha, if they really do this with a smug face, then my old lady might have to go for a while. I haven't seen them for a long time. It's also good to go to them for a drink of tea and a chat...Since you take Hurry up and go back when you get something, don't delay things."

Grandma Ping waved to the two of them.

"I... Forget it. I haven't seen Lord Dijun since I was a child. I thought I would see him this time, but I didn't expect to receive such a situation."

Ningmo sighed, and walked in the direction of eating Huyan.

Just now she wanted to ask Grandma Ping again if she had any portraits of Lord Dijun when he was young.

After all, this can be regarded as an obsession, and I want to see my own god with my own eyes.

But depending on the weather, they should continue to do other procedures, otherwise it will be late.

The two came to eat Tiger Rock.

Here is a kite seller.

"Ashanpo, Mr. Zhongli, the guest who went to Shengtang before, ordered seven kites here. We are here to pick them up. Are you ready?"

Ningmo asked respectfully.

"It's done, it's done, here it is for you."

Ah Shan Po carefully took out the seven pairs of kites.

"The customers who are willing to buy this kind of kite these days are really rare. In the early years, some friends of all kinds would use it."

"Thank you Ashanpo, I'll take a look."

Ningmo took the kite and carefully observed the patterns on it.

No wonder Mr. Zhongli said just now that she can go get it directly.

As for how to identify kites, Mr. Zhongli once taught himself.

This is more than teaching, it turns out that Mr. Zhongli once did it together.

I still remember that when I was young, the character who called himself the big brother made such a few kites for himself when he was crying.

At that time, she was too curious and asked about the origin of these kites.

Of course I did it myself.

Easier said than done, the patterns on these kites are extremely demanding.

The meaning behind these kites is quite extraordinary.

The seven kites symbolize the seven gods.

Just like the pattern dedicated to Fengshen, Ashanpo deliberately painted this color "freely" out of the boundary.

Jinxian Yanshen painted these according to the contract. The patterns are quite old, and she spent a lot of effort when she was studying.

The Thunder Lane depicted on the kite representing Thor has a good sense of circle, just like the eternity that Thor wants.

The patterns of grass blades and silver wood growth rings that offer wisdom are skillfully integrated into the skeleton of the kite, which is amazing, and it is not a skill that she can achieve.

Justice as balanced as the surface of water, war as fierce as fire, and the God of Ice... Zhong Li didn't say anything.

When I was teaching her about the ice god, it seemed that something happened and I didn't tell her exactly the last one.

"Then we'll leave first."

Ningmo packed the kite and prepared to leave.

"Little girl, haven't you paid yet?"

Ah Shanpo came over and said hastily.

"Hey... This seems like the big brother's style, then you can send the bill directly to Qunyu Pavilion, or Yuehai Pavilion, if you can wait, we will come as we go."

Ningmo touched her pocket and said awkwardly.

It seems that next time she will have to be more careful and prepare the money in advance.

"I'm not worried that you won't pay back the money. After all, little girls who look like you are rare in this world. What you mean is that you live in the area of ​​Yujingtai. There are big people there, and there must be a lot of people who live there." You will steal my wife’s money, since you seem to be in a hurry, then you go directly, when the time comes, my wife can go get it herself.”

Ah Shan Po waved her hand and walked back to the booth just now.