Chu Wanning's neither humbleness nor arrogance is the same in front of the gods, he said lightly: "God knows me?"

"Why don't you recognize me?" Gou Chen Shanggong smiled softly, "Many years ago, you came to Jincheng Pond to ask for a sword. The spiritual power was so profound and pure that I almost couldn't help but come out to see you. How about it, weapon Is it easy to use?"

"Which one is God talking about?"

"...Ah." Gou Chen Shanggong was startled for a moment, then smiled, "Look at my memory, I forgot I gave you two."

Chu Wanning said: "It's okay. Tianwen is very good."

"God asked?"

"It's that willow vine."

"Oh. So that's how it is." Gou Chen Shanggong laughed, "You named it Tianwen? And another one? What's it called?"

Chu Wanning said: "Nine Songs."

"How about Jiuge?"

"The cold air is severe, and there is not much use."

Gou Chen Shanggong sighed, "It's a little pity."

After finishing talking here, Gou Chen Shanggong turned his head behind his hands, and said slowly: "Wangyue, I'll take them down. The spiritual power on the water is thin, it's not good for your health, you should go back earlier."

The old dragon nodded, and with a bang, huge waves were set off, the dragon scales shone, and the dragon dived into the abyss.

At the same time, Chu Wanning put a water-avoiding spell on the other three people. When Gou Chen went to the palace to see him, he couldn't help but look at Chu Wanning again, and said in his heart: Among the monks, it is rare to see a spell like him So proficient.Who did he learn from?

However, Chu Wanning looked cold and unwilling to talk nonsense with others, and Gou Chen didn't want to make fun of himself. When everyone was ready, they waded together and dived into the cold Jincheng Pool.

Because of the spell, Mo Ran's actions are no different from those on the shore.As they dived to the bottom, a vast underwater world was gradually revealed in front of them.

The bottom of the lake is covered with large expanses of fine and soft white sand, with criss-cross paths and water plants flying, and rows of exquisitely constructed houses.In the streets and alleys, spirit beasts and fairies of different shapes walk back and forth, and some spirits and monsters that would never be able to coexist peacefully in the mortal world live in peace here.

Gou Chen went to the palace and said: "Jincheng Pond is full of spiritual energy and forms a cave of its own. Living beings live here and often don't migrate from generation to generation, so there are many things that are different from the human world. If you are interested, you can take a look around."

While they were talking, they saw a rabbit spirit with snow-white hair and red eyes riding a white-fronted tiger with drowsy eyes swaggering through the city.The rabbit spirit was dressed in a white robe, graceful and luxurious, with a haughty expression, and kept yelling at the tiger to go faster.And looking at the tiger, his eyebrows were lowered and his eyes were smug, his brows were raised in embarrassment, without any prestige.

Everyone couldn't help being speechless: "..."

Gouchen Shanggong took them along the main promenade, the shops on both sides were crowded and full of ghosts and ghosts, and they walked for a while, and when they arrived at the downtown area, there were demons dancing wildly, the scene was amazing.

"Jin Chengchi seldom communicates with the outside world, and most of the items he needs are exchanged here."

Xue Mengdao: "It is rumored that Jin Chengchi was formed from your blood. In this way, they are all supported by your spiritual power. Then you must be the owner of this place?"

"Master is not counted." Gou Chen Shanggong smiled faintly, "It has been too long. I have been away from the God Realm for many years, and my spiritual power is no longer what it used to be. When I think about it now, it is like a dream. How much does it matter to me now? At this moment, the one in front of you is just a little swordsmith."

As he spoke, he took everyone around the downtown area.The creatures at the bottom of the pool lived with Gouchen Shanggong day and night, and gradually forgot his identity as Shishen, and when they saw him coming, they didn't have any special reaction, they just peddled to themselves.

"Fish blood steamed buns, fish blood steamed buns just out of the cage."

"The snake slough of Shuran Snake is the best material for clothes, and the last three feet are gone. If it's sold out, I'll have to wait for the slave's next molting."

"I'm selling squids and daisies. I just spit out the ink this morning. It would be perfect to trace with daisies—hey, little lady, don't go."

There are endless shouts in the market, and the wonders and visions are even more dizzying.

The headless ghost was sitting in front of the stall selling combs and cosmetics. His long nails lit with bright red cardamom were holding a horn comb, and he put his bloody head on his knees. While combing his hair, he said gently: "The best bone Comb, waiter, take one with you."

Xue Meng opened his eyes wide, looked left and right, and saw a pharmacy next to it, where people were busy coming and going, selling rare medicinal materials that he had never seen before. Thinking of his mother's love of cherishing herbs, he was thinking Looking closer, I suddenly heard a sharp and piercing voice shouting from behind: "Let me go, let me go! Let me go first!"

Xue Meng shrank his feet and turned his head to look, but he couldn't see half of the figure.Gouchen Shanggong smiled and said, "It's at your feet. Take a closer look."

If not, Xue Meng took a closer look and saw a pile of small stones walking by himself.

"It's really eye-opening, the stone can walk. Is the stone fine?" Xue Meng muttered.

Chu WanNing said: "The scorpion."

"Fuban?"

"..." Chu Wanning glanced at him lightly, "It's fine if Mo Ran doesn't attend the class, why don't you even concentrate?"

Xue Meng is concentrating on practicing martial arts, but he is careless in studying literature and history. It only hinders Chu Wanning's majesty, and he has to sit upright when he lectures in fashion, but in fact it is all in the left ear and out in the right ear. Now he is caught by the master. Immediately blushed.

Mo Ran clapped his hands and smiled: "Master said this, I'm not happy. I really listened to this paragraph."

Xue Meng is not convinced: "Oh? Then you say it?"

"The beetle is a kind of insect. It is very greedy in nature. Whenever it sees a beautiful stone, it wants to carry it on its back. In the end, it is often crushed to death by the stone pestle it picked up."

Mo Ran looked at Chu Wanning with a smile.

"Master, do you think what I said is right?"

Chu Wanning nodded, and then said: "The scorpion has disappeared in the world, and I didn't expect that there are still left here."

After hearing this, Gouchen Shanggong smiled and said, "This is because of a small pharmacy, so it survived by luck. Look, it's there."

I saw the beetle struggling to move to the steps of the pharmacy little by little, and suddenly shouted: "I can't take it anymore! Come and save me, a doctor!"

A green jellyfish quickly swam out of it, obviously he has dealt with this situation countless times, he took a white porcelain bottle familiarly, poured some golden-red potion on the scorpion, and said with a leisurely smile while pouring: "Stupid The public seems to have gained quite a lot today?"

The beetle known as Yugong snorted with a lazy voice, apparently very comfortable under the nourishment of the potion: "Humph, it's good, it's good, and I'll pay another 100 yuan to go back tomorrow, and I'll have 17 million in my house." Fifteen thousand six hundred and seventeen yuan stones."

Ink burning: "..."

Chu WanNing: "..."

The teacher murmured: "Have you already stocked up so much?"

That Qingjiao sprinkled the potion on the scorpion, and said: "Tomorrow, remember to come here early. I think if you are later, pouring this power-enhancing dew on you may not be effective."

"Got it, got it. Come sooner, come sooner." The scorpion responded perfunctorily, and suddenly saw a beautiful light yellow stone in the corner, and shouted loudly, "Little loach Ah—oh no, it’s Dr. Jiao, that stone over there looks good, please pick it up and put it on my back. Then tomorrow I will have 18 yuan of stones. "

Xue Meng couldn't help but walked over and asked: "What do you want so many stones for? Building a house?"

The high-spirited voice of the beetle came from under the stone pestle, screaming: "What? Mortals? Oh, I haven't seen a mortal for many years-you ask me what I use the stone for? Of course not House, how can I be so boring!"

The teacher couldn't help being curious: "Then what do you do with them?"

Li Li said confidently: "Count!"

"........."

Everyone is speechless.

Without further ado, after wandering around, Gou Chen Shanggong led them back to his mansion.

In the corner of the street, a huge shell stood upright, like a mortal wall.After being transferred to the hospital, I saw that the hospital is divided into six entrances, spacious and grand.Wing rooms, halls, corridor gardens, bead curtains woven with seaweed and pearl strings sway gently with the water waves.Some rooms are dark, while others are bright, with dim candlelight shining inside, and the faint sounds of konghou and xun can be heard from inside.

Like the pharmacy, the servants in Shangshen's mansion are also from the Jiaoren family.

Some of those Jiao people kept their tails, and some turned their dragon tails into legs for the convenience of walking, but they were still not used to wearing shoes, so they walked around barefoot on the ground.

Gou Chen Shanggong saw that the expressions of the four people were quite strange, so he smiled slightly and said calmly: "Everyone, don't be surprised, I have a good relationship with Mochizuki, so I live with him. He used to be the prince of Donghai, and these servants are all his servants." After settling here, it came with him."

Mochizuki is the old black flood dragon.

Because Mo Ran got the martial arts from the black flood dragon in his previous life, he is more or less the kindest to it. Hearing what Gou Chen Shanggong said, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Then where is he? After returning to the bottom of the water, Mo Ran should be transformed into a monster like him. Right? Otherwise, we can’t live here.”

Gou Chen Shanggong nodded, and said happily: "Naturally, but he is old and his physical strength is exhausted. He just went to the surface of the water, and he should have rested now. If you want to see him, you have to wait for him Wake up and go."

While speaking, a brown-haired Jiaoren floated over. He bent down and bowed to Gou Chen Shanggong. When he opened his mouth, there was an elegant and ethereal voice:

"Shangshen is back. His Highness Mochizuki has told his subordinates what happened. Is Shangshen going to take the guests to the Shenwuku immediately?"

Gou Chen Shanggong didn't answer first, but looked at the guests gently first, seeing that the four of them had no objection, he nodded: "That's fine, and please ask the kitchen to prepare some small wine and dishes for our Shenwuku We will have a banquet when we get back."

Everyone walked through the deep courtyard and came to the last entrance. They saw a giant willow crowned in the center of the courtyard. Perhaps it was different from the common species. The trunk of this willow was as thick as ten adult men hugging each other. It is old and vigorous, and the willow branches are hanging down like green gauze curtains.

Xue Meng's voice was dry: "Wow, how many years has this tree grown?"

Gou Chen went to the palace and said: "I haven't calculated it, but there will always be more than a hundred thousand years."

Xue Meng was surprised: "What kind of tree species can live for so long?"

"Trees are supposed to be older than people, not to mention that they are nourished by Jin Chengchi's aura, so there is nothing surprising about them. Please follow me closely. The entrance to the God's Armory is in the willow tree hole." Gou Chen Shanggong said, and suddenly stopped to look at Xue Meng.

"Try not to touch those weeping branches. The tree is a spirit and it will hurt."

But it was a bit late to say this, Xue Meng had already picked a leaf.

He could only hear a loud cry of "Ah", and at the same time, there was a vague moan in the void, as if a hoarse voice was sighing softly - "Ouch".

Xue Meng seemed to be struck by lightning, quickly threw the blade out, and said palely: "What's going on? How is there blood?"

Sure enough, blood dripped from the broken part of the willow branch, and the leaf he dropped seemed to be alive, convulsing and twitching on the ground, and after a while, it gradually calmed down, lying in the distance, quickly curled up and scorched.

Gou Chen Shanggong said helplessly: "It's already been said that he has become a spirit. How can you still..." He shook his head, stepped forward to check the severed branch, and mobilized his spiritual power to soothe the willow tree and coagulate the blood.

Chu Wanning said: "Xue Meng, come to me. Don't move anymore."

"Yes, Master." Xue Meng made a mistake by himself, so he had to hang his head in the past.

Fortunately, this little episode did not cause too much trouble. Chu Wanning apologized to Gou Chen Shanggong. A little bit."

Xue Meng's face was flushed, and he walked behind Chu Wanning without saying a word.During the conversation, the group walked through the lush weeping willows and came to the thick trunk.Taking a closer look, they found that the willow tree was bigger and more shocking than when they looked at it from a distance. At first, they thought that ten men could hug each other, but when they looked again, they realized that they had really underestimated its thickness.

There is a tree hole among the willow trunks. It is not so much a tree hole as it is a huge arch, wide enough and high enough for three strong men to pass through at the same time.There were several complicated enchantments in front of the tree hole, and Gouchen Shanggong dissolved them one by one, then looked back and smiled: "The inside is the arsenal of the gods, it's a bit small and messy, please don't laugh at me."

Mo Ran was curious, and was about to go in after Gou Chen Shanggong, but Chu Wanning seemed to inadvertently embrace him behind, and said lightly: "You take it easy." He went up first.

Mo Ran is very familiar with his behavior. When the four masters and apprentices in the previous life killed monsters and eliminated demons, Chu Wanning was always at the forefront. Behind the younger generation.However, the current Mo Ran is reborn anyway, and his thoughts are not the same as before. He watched Chu Wanning's white robe disappear into the darkness of the tree hole, and suddenly there was a slight hesitation in his heart——

Is this person rushing ahead because of his impatience and arrogance?

The author has something to say:

Let's start looking for weapons, let's add information about the three people's usual weapons.

Chu Wanning:

Possesses the three martial arts of Tianwen, Jiuge, and Huaisha.

Shizun is good at mecha, enchantment, attack, and treatment.But the individual defense is extremely poor. In terms of games, he is a crispy high-explosive dps mad dog.

Ink Burning:

In the previous life, he possessed the martial arts and never returned. In this life, as of this chapter, only the junior disciple has a broken sword.

The emperor is good at the number one forbidden technique in the cultivation world, and his attack and defense are not low.In game parlance, he is a steady output that won't go wrong.

Xue Meng:

Dragon City is not supernatural, but it is also a top-quality scimitar forged by the Kunlun Snow Palace in the Shangxiu Realm.

The young master completely inherits the master, and is a high-attack and high-explosive mad dog who fights monsters. Since he doesn't know how to enchant, his defense is worse than the master.

Teacher ignorant:

The treatment depends on one hand, and asked him if he had a weapon.

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