As a stand-in, he ran away in a vest.

Jingzhe took Zhou Jing further down, and when they reached a place, Zhou Jing found that the expression of the crane next to him had changed from a leisurely one to an aggressive and aggressive one.

The two went down and then went up.

Finally arrived at a flat ground, according to the method just now, Jing Zhe revealed a white mark again, the covering formation on the flat ground dissipated, and there appeared a door that looked almost the same as when Jing Zhe closed it outside.

Jing Zhe pushed open the door, and Zhou Jing also followed.

As soon as he entered, Zhou Jing felt that he had been shot countless times in the chest! ! !

Han Chegu, who was dressed in white, first showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then it quickly turned into a feeling of heartache.Zhou Jing covered her chest, it was full of spirit stones!

Lingshi!

They are placed randomly on the ground, like sand piled up carelessly.

Jing Zhe went to the bookshelf placed on the other side, Zhou Jing picked up a spirit stone, and as soon as he got it, he found that the spirit power inside was extremely abundant, and what he picked up at random turned out to be a top-grade spirit stone.

There are also middle-grade spirit stones next to them, but there are too many piles here, if you don't use your spiritual sense to look, how can you know how many there are, and how can you know which ones here are rare top-grade spirit stones, and which are common middle-grade spirit stones?

This vest is endless, because Zhou Jing used this vest to make a living by offering various rewards. Before chasing and fighting the demon soul, he lived a life of chasing people, quarreling, fighting, and collecting spirit stones every day. Sword repairing is not enough for spirit stones, and two identities smuggle spirit stones secretly.

Kongfan is also poor, because he has food and drink every day, and he is still a child, so he doesn't need to spend at all.Shanheze does not even need spiritual stones for cultivation, the place where it stands, the spiritual energy is self-absorbed...

Zhou Jing sighed faintly when he thought of the storage bag where he was now full of thousands of middle-grade spirit stones.

Spiritual stones are divided into upper, middle and lower, based on the concentration of spiritual power. Only the top can be exchanged, and there is no bottom exchange. One high-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for one thousand middle-grade spirit stones, and one middle-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for five hundred lower-grade spirit stones. .

Jing Zhe was flipping through the jade slips on the bookshelf, dragging the black cloak on the ground.

The little cyan python rushed into a pile of spirit stones early on. Zhou Jing recovered from the shock of being shot all over his body, and saw the thin cyan scales on the light cyan eyes of the little cyan python. When he came out, he closed the snake's eyes.

Without the pair of vertical pupils, and having gotten used to it for a while, Zhou Jing could see a dark and cute feeling from the neat blue color of the snake's body? ? ?

Han bitingly turned around and left, and a small snowflake appeared under his hand.

How can it be?To think that the little cyan python is so cute, he must have been here alone for too long, he must be extremely bored, right?

Avoiding Jing Zhe's cloak on the ground, looking at Jing Zhe looking at the jade slips, Zhou Jing looked around boredly, picked up a nearby jade slip, and penetrated with his spiritual sense, it turned out to be a kung fu technique...

Jing Zhe finally found what he was looking for, it was the hidden cultivation technique that he was practicing now, and he could only watch the cultivation experience of his ancestors when he reached the stage of transformation into a god.

Jing Zhe saw that Han Tonggu had his eyes closed, obviously he was looking at a jade slip, the things he wanted had already been made, and he could go out after he read it.Approaching, Jing Zhe found that what Han Che Gu was looking at was a sword formula called "Jiang Shui".

Jing Zhe looked at the bone-chilling cold. Apart from his black hair, he was dressed in white. There were no patterns on the clothes or boots. The clothes were extremely simple.

His skin is as white as ice jade, his face is smooth, and the curvature of his mandible is like a blade of light dividing ice and snow, which is three parts snowy and eternal.Eyebrows are the same as his hair, as dark as the night, but the lips are thin, so pale that the pink color cannot be seen... Jing Zhe was startled suddenly, and looked away from the bone-chilling lips.

Although the two are close friends, Jing Zhe felt that he was overstepping his scrutiny at this moment.

In the face of such a sudden sense of boundaries, Jing Zhe forgot his previous doubts - chilling him, why look at the sword formula?

Emotional changes are two-way, just like when spring comes and the temperature rises, the seasonal flowers and trees will only open the house when they feel the temperature is warm, presenting a full-bodied prosperity to the world.

While Jingzhe became more and more familiar with the coldness, Zhou Jing also had a sense of acquaintance with Jingzhe that he didn't realize himself, and even occasionally kept his eyes on Jingzhe without knowing it.

The only person who likes this atmosphere is the little cyan python who is only a second-level monster. However, he only has simple biological instincts, and has not developed the intelligence to communicate with the two.

Zhou Jing would definitely be the fastest runner if he was born with intelligence.

Hiss——

ah father -

Jing Zhe and Han Bone were about to leave this secret room. Jing Zhe went to pick up the little blue python lying in the pile of spirit stones. When the master lifted him up, the little blue python swallowed a spirit stone firmly and supported himself. There is a bump.

Zhou Jing suddenly saw an open box next to a shelf, with a small piece of fabric protruding from it.It is a bit off-white, with dots of brilliance on it, and there seems to be some pattern, but now it is a small piece, and Zhou Jing himself can't see it clearly.

It just so happened that Jing Zhe went to put the small blue python into the monster bag. Zhou Jing saw this corner of the off-white fabric, and the exposed pattern seemed to be the feathers of birds. The direction of each feather was very clear. With a strong hand, The fabric was like a light cloud, pulled out by Zhou Jing who had never closed the box with a gap exposed.

is a garment.

To be precise, this is a vestment.

Zhou Jing checked it carefully with his spiritual sense. He used his bone-chilling body to examine the clothes, but he couldn't find them out--the bone-chilling body can use the strength of the transformation god stage, and this vestment is at least a sixth-order vestment. .

The transformation stage corresponds to the fifth-order magic weapon, spirit grass, elixir, and monsters. Only the higher-level integration stage, Mahayana stage, and cross-tribulation stage will make it impossible to check the rank of the vestment.

Jing Zhe put away the little blue python, and when she turned around, she saw Han Chigu holding a piece of clothing and looking at it.

The pattern drawn on the cassock is the same as the carved lampstand that Zhou Jing saw in this cave, on the tunnel outside, and on the way to the stairs just now.

The feather patterns of cranes are drawn, and on the hem of the clothes, there are three lifelike cranes, one flying in the air, one playing in the water and combing their feathers.

"Han Che, does this cassock look good?"

Zhou Jing came back to his senses, and unconsciously smiled at Jing Zhe: "The box was not closed tightly just now, and I saw a corner. Jing Zhe, of course, thought it looked good, so I pulled him out."

Jing Zhe looked at the cassock: "Back when something happened at home, I hurriedly tidied up the things I knew, piled them up here all night, and didn't tidy them up."

"Since you have seen it and like it, let me give it to you. You wear white clothes every day, and it should be just right for you to wear this casket with the picture of a crane on it."

Han Chegu's expression is usually so haughty and fierce, but now Jing Zhe looks at Han Chegu holding the clothes in his hands, and feels that there is something else about him.

Less fierce, more calm.Gone the haughty, much more... gentle.

Zhou Jing really felt that this painting of the crane was very well drawn, at least it was much better than his own pile of semi-finished products with only a few strokes.

But when he saw the cloth being attracted at first sight, and the astonishing feeling that he couldn't find out the quality of the cloth, Zhou Jing's first thought was not himself, but Jing Zhe.

"Jing Zhe, I can't find out the rank of this cassock?"

Jing Zhe didn't think about it for long: "This cassock and the cloak I'm wearing now are of the same grade, both are eighth-grade clothes. Speaking of which, these two robes are the two best cassocks I have now. .”

"Am I wearing white clothes every day?" Zhou Jing suddenly asked Jing Zhe.

"Is not it?"

Zhou Jing didn't speak anymore, it's just that the vest is so cold that he wears white clothes every day, Kong Fan wears a cross white and gray monk's clothes, Shan Heze wears light green clothes, and Zhou Jing himself often changes clothes .

But can this be said to Jingzhe?

No.

Zhou Jing looked at Jing Zhe who was wearing a black cloak, "Since these two clothes are eighth-level clothes, and the Da Neng in the tribulation stage has these two clothes on his body, you can also block them, it must be yours." Why don't you wear what your elders left for you?"

Jing Zhe approached the bone-chilling cold: "At that time, I didn't realize that I also got this cassock. I thought it was snatched away by other families when they came to divide up my family's belongings. Wear your own cloak for self-defense."

Jing Zhe walked to Zhou Jing's side, Zhou Jing suddenly pulled the black cloak on Jing Zhe's body: "Then you still said that I wear white clothes every day, why don't you wear a black cloak every day?"

The hand was faster than the mouth, and just after he finished speaking, Zhou Jing reached for the tie of the black cloak around Jing Zhe's neck, and with a tug, the black cloak on Jing Zhe's body loosened.

Jingzhe saw Han's sharply defined palm stretching towards his neck, loosened the cloak he was wearing outside, and put his cloak between his arms, and put the gray-white cassock with a picture of a crane on it. body...

"According to what you said, the two best robes on your body are the cloak and this crane picture, so what are you doing so generously? It's good to keep it for yourself. Wearing a black cloak every day, I Let me tell you, I'm tired of watching it."

Seeing that Jing Zhe didn't move, Zhou Jing raised his arm and put a sleeve on him. Jing Zhe came back to his senses and put it on silently.

Zhou Jing took a look.

"suitable for you--"

——"Zhou Jing."

The friar in white seemed to be frightened by the name, with a hint of astonishment on his face.

An eerie silence prevailed in the secret room.

When Zhou Jing showed a surprised reaction, he knew that this expression was wrong.

But this was just Zhou Jing's self-conscious silence, Jing Zhe was not very angry, but seeing his reaction, he finally answered why he always had a very strange attitude different in front of outsiders and in front of himself.

With a feeling of waiting for the big rock above his head to fall to the ground, he waited for Jing Zhe's reaction, but saw that there was no violent emotion on Jing Zhe's face, but a clear look in his eyes.

Zhou Jing:? ? ?

this look...

okay!Done!It's all right!

but!

Zhou Jing followed Jing Zhe, walked out of the secret room, and walked up the stairs again. He was still holding the black cloak that he had just torn off from Jing Zhe in his hand: "No, when did you find out Jing Zhe? Didn't I tell you that the bone-chilling cold is the main body, and Zhou Jing is the avatar that has transformed?"

Jing Zhe turned her head slightly, and her eyes fell on the white-clothed monk. She was still wearing her own black cloak on her arm. Black and white are two distinct colors.

Jing Zhe's eyes showed a smile unconsciously: "I have long felt that there is something wrong, I just wanted to try that sword formula on you."

Zhou Jing sighed: "Okay."

The crane lampstand is burning with fire.

"Then you know I lied to you now, will you be unhappy?"

"There are nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in the world, and there are no two or three who can speak. I only hope that I will be one of the two or three people who can speak."

Maybe it's because the tunnel is too quiet, maybe it's because the carved lampstands and cranes around here are too lifelike, or maybe it's just because the firelight is so beautiful that Zhou Jing's heart fluctuates, in short, he is very moved now!

Then he cautiously tried his words: "Then...if...I mean, if you are so honest with me and trust me so much, what should I do if I have other things to hide from you and not tell you? Then you, Will you be mad at me?"

Jing Zhe looked at the shadows of the two people under the light, one in front of the other.

"will not."

If it's you, no.

Because Jing Zhe remembered that when she was always in the dark because of the weight of revenge, it was this person, wrapped in the wind and snow, who broke the black sky of her world.

In the quiet forest, a person is drifting in the current, following the direction of the current.

Shan Heze opened his eyes, looked at the sky, and laughed.

A small red carp was jumping, but when it jumped and landed, there was no splash on Shan Heze's body.

The handsome young man's hair was in the water, he stretched out his palm, and gently swung the lively red carp down: "Don't make trouble."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-0821:07:32~2020-08-0900:24:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of the top of the cloud;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!