Cooking Dragon Kee

A trickle flowed silently from the six springs at the bottom of the pool, but the one in the middle did not see hot water churning. Even with two fingers, Wu Qindang poured a stream of immortal energy into the spring, and soon traced to the origin of the cave.

Wu Qin jumped out of the pool and asked Li Zhishu beside him, "Where does the spring water in this snow mountain come from?"

"It probably flowed down from the pool on the top of the mountain." After Li Zhishu finished speaking, Wu Qin quickly took off his clothes, picked up his white clothes by the pool, and quickly left the pool.

Li Zhishu was left to soak in the pond, puzzled.

The pond on the top of the snow-capped mountain stretched all the way into a cave. Earlier, Wu Qin had sent the celestial energy along the spring to the deepest point. He could be sure that there was absolutely no water in that place.

With most of his body submerged in the water, Wu Qin calmed himself down as much as possible to sense where the immortal energy was, while heading towards the darker place at the entrance of the cave.He was very anxious in his heart. He had already felt the specific direction of the immortal energy, but he was still unable to find it accurately in the cave. This made Wu Qin feel very frustrated, because he had rarely failed in the past ten thousand years, and he had rarely failed. The development of events is beyond his control.

He kept comforting himself in the water, saying that that kid Ao Tang must have lost his playfulness, and he must be staying somewhere right now, and what Wu Qin was thinking was just a hypothesis, because Wu Qin found out After he couldn't find his immortal aura no matter what, he concluded that there must be some old thing with profound skills living in this mountain, which would make his aura invisible.

That was a master that Wu Qin couldn't handle, and once Ao Tang got involved with him, Wu Qin was not sure that he would be able to retreat unscathed.

"Senior brother, whoops, you really found the top of the mountain when I went." Li Zhishu, the junior brother at the entrance of the cave, yelled into the pitch-black interior, "Don't look for it, that kid has already gone back, don't worry, he's fine."

Li Zhishu watched the wet Wu Qin walk ashore, and sighed slightly: "Is his white jade belt with you? Return it quickly, they are going back to the Dragon Palace."

"Where did he go?" Wu Qin felt very uncomfortable.

"I didn't say anything, but I definitely didn't come here. You are worrying too much, brother." After Li Zhishu suddenly realized Wu Qin's reaction, he didn't say anything. He just chatted with Wu Qin about Ao Tang's sisters along the way, such as Whose breasts are more plump and whose skin is more delicate, it's just that none of the words entered Wu Qin's ears.

Until they saw Ao Tang and his eight sisters at the foot of the mountain.

Wu Qin took out the white jade belt from his sleeve, only stretched out his hand, but didn't pass it over.

Ao Tang was also in a daze, forgetting to get the white jade belt for a moment.

"I heard that you went to the top of the mountain to find me..."

"Don't think too much, it's not all about looking for you." Wu Qin interrupted Ao Tang mercilessly, seeing that he was unharmed, and the red robe was still bright, as usual, "Hurry up and go back with the sisters, next time Be careful, let me know where you are going to play, and don't let your sister worry about you."

Seeing that Ao Tang didn't stretch out his claws for a long time, Wu Qin simply stuffed the white jade belt into his arms, and walked sideways.

Li Zhishu was saying goodbye to the girls Yiyi at the back, Ao Tang held the jade belt in one paw, saw that Wu Qin was already taking steps to leave, stepped down with his whole body, and shouted to the back: "Is it true today? You won't care if you lose it?"

The scene fell silent for a while, but I heard Ao Tang continue howling: "Is it because we have never known each other since you sent me back to Dragon Palace, so what are the days when I followed you?"

Maybe it really doesn't count, Wu Qin turned around and gave Li Zhishu a wink, and the pheasant followed obediently.

"Forget it Tangtang, let's go back." The eldest sister Yun Huan knelt down and carefully put on the belt for Aotang, and said with a smile, "He doesn't have you in his heart at all, why bother to force it."

Ao Tang lowered his mouth and allowed his sister Yun Huan to pull his paws several times, then he took a step reluctantly.

Zhongnan Mountain, Warm Smoke Pavilion.

The medicinal powder of wild pheasant has a remarkable effect, and together with the unique secret book taught to him by his master, Wu Qin sat on the bamboo slum in the warm smoke pavilion to calm his mind and meditate, and the injury on his back has healed.

On that day, Li Zhishu came specially from the mountain, poured a bowl of homemade Shiquan Dabu decoction into Wu Qin's belly, put one hand on his wrist, and began to examine him carefully.

"Although the injuries on your body are almost healed, there are some things that can't be done quickly. The injuries that were supposed to take care of for half a year have now recovered quickly in such a few days. I think the senior brother knows whether it is good or not."

Finally, the last mouthful of bitter medicine was forcefully poured into Wu Qin's mouth. Li Zhishu said to Wu Qin with a rather solemn expression.

"I just want this injury not to affect my luck. As for the recovery, I'll wait for me to come back from Danxue Mountain, and then I'll see you for treatment." After finally swallowing the bowl of Shiquan Dabu Tang, Wu Qin felt a little bit of the taste of Chinese herbs in his mouth. Nausea, it's not because Li Zhishu gave him some so-called secret decoctions every now and then, not to mention the medicinal materials, just the strong smell made Wu Qin want to vomit.

"Are you so sure you can come back?" Li Zhishu put the bowl on the low table, leaned on the bed with Erlang's legs up and said, "Why don't you wait for the master to come back before making plans, as you said, Ghost Emperor these days You have been looking for the sword left by the ancestor of Wanjian in Danxue Mountain all day, if he really finds it, what will you do then?"

"There is an injustice and a debtor. I was the one who sealed him under Luo Shengtang in 4000 years. Now that he has broken the seal, I am also responsible. Instead of passively waiting for him to come to your door, I might as well go and see where he is. Do something fancy."

Having seen Lingma's sorcery in the South China Sea before, Wu Qin naturally understood that it is impossible for such magic to exist in the heavens. If the ghost emperor really fell into a magic state, he would be more worried about Ci Jing.

Seeing no movement from her these days made Wu Qin even more worried.

Li Zhishu shook his head. Seeing that his fourth senior brother had made up his mind, he couldn't stop him anymore, not to mention that Wu Qin's reputation was not obtained in vain, so he changed a small pure white porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and left He told Wu Qin before, "This is the last heart-saving pill I have here. If something unexpected happens, hurry back after taking it."

Wu Qin nodded in greeting, and after Li Zhishu left, he gently spread out the folding fan in his hand. For some unknown reason, the originally bright and unusually bright pink became dimmed, and the bamboo branches on the spare fan were thin and straight, as if they had broken bodies and bones. integrity.

"Bohai, Danxue Mountain." He kept muttering, and tapped the fan on the palm of his hand.

The turbulent waves smashed against the rocks on the shore, and the seabirds soared close to the sea. Wu Qin searched for the immortal energy on the knife and finally rushed to the foot of Danxue Mountain at sunset.

It is rumored that there are two phoenixes living in the sycamore forest, and there is no way to find the authentic one in the lush mountains. It is just a legend for thousands of years, and the famous sword handed down by the ancestor of Wanjian is more like The illusory breeze in the mountains, all the heroes and strangers of the three realms wanted to take possession of the treasures for themselves. In the constant scrambling and plundering, they finally lost the last news, leaving only such baseless rumors, It really made the ghost emperor salivate, and he came to Danxue Mountain day and night.

Wu Qin is clear, often those magnificent and complicated legends, there will be a group of Kuafu who pursue and die on the road of searching day by day. They are a group of gamblers, betting that they can master the myth one day, and the ghost emperor Canaan The same is true, once the sword really becomes his pocket, it will be immortalized forever.

Wu Qin has been following Xu Zhouzi since he was a child, and he has cultivated a hollow heart with no desire for profit, but Wu Qin will never despise those gamblers who are eager for fame and fortune, because he knelt in front of Qingxia Temple ten thousand years ago. This scene is also a bet that the sky will never kill him.

This kind of randomness makes him feel excited, because now he has also come to the foot of the legend, even if he can catch a glimpse of the rumored sword, Wu Qin feels excited, not to mention the battle with the ghost emperor Canaan.

In the past, Wu Qin cared very much about winning or losing. In order to win, he would do anything at all costs. Later, the continuous increase in mana and the broadening of his horizons made him understand that some things can be higher than winning or losing, but now it has become a gamble. Wu Qin, who was a gangster, began to show a desire to win again, which was quite different from the feeling he had been spending all day in the warm smoke pavilion.

Walking halfway up the mountain, there was a "bang" from the top of the mountain, and then a large forest from the top to the halfway up the mountain collapsed in the afterglow of the setting sun. The gorgeous aura fell straight down the cliff.

He has seen his junior brother Li Zhishu's real body a few times, so he also knows that the colorful light that fell just now should be the incarnation of a phoenix, and at this moment there is a mournful cry from the top of the mountain, echoing in this long valley .

Wu Qin tapped his feet and chased down the beam of light that fell off the cliff. While reciting the wind escape formula, he swung his fan downwards, and from below, a huge white barrier in the long mist slowly wrapped the phoenix and Freeze in the valley, until Wu Qin struggled to hold him tenderly in his arms again, the white barrier turned into nothingness in an instant, Wu Qin pointed towards the sky with his two fingers, stood firmly on the edge of the cliff with his feet one after the other, gently Put the phoenix in his arms on the ground, spread out the fan with the other hand, fanned it in front of him with a handsome expression, and said with a smile: "Anyway, he is also the patron saint of Danxue Mountain for thousands of years, so it would be too disrespectful to throw him off the cliff like this Alright."

A man in black suddenly loomed in the white mist, holding on to the Que Yi Dao in one hand, he lifted his foot to break through the immortal energy in front of him, and said back to Wu Qin, "I'm as brave as anyone who dares to rob Laozi's things." , so it was you."

After the clouds and mists around him dissipated, Wu Qin could clearly see Canaan standing in front of him. It was the same as the side of Hunyuan Lake in 4000, but there was an ominous black air between his eyebrows, and his expression was also very fierce. Seeing him Raising the corners of his mouth and laughing wildly: "Wu Qin, long time no see."

The author has something to say: do you know, I have an urge to turn Canaan into a hero (Star Eye)