It seems that Bo Qing and Long Baobao are ready to fight to the end.
"You two, have you had enough trouble?" Ye Lingyue was angry, and pulled the two beautiful men, one big and one small, away. "Let's discuss the serious things first. We managed to sneak in. We have to find a way to break the restrictions here."
After being glared at by Ye Lingyue, she restrained her feelings a little.
"It's not difficult to break the restriction here, the key lies in the spiritual weapon on Huang Daxian's body. I can feel that the spiritual weapon is kept close to him, and it is not easy to get it."
Thinking tenderly.
"Boqing, have you seen that spiritual weapon of Huang Daxian?" Ye Lingyue asked suddenly.
"Haha, you're asking the right person. I'm a well-known Treasure Treasure Boy, and I know all kinds of spirit weapons. The spirit weapon of Huang Daxian is called Lei Linling. It is a spirit weapon with very special attributes. Its size is about the same as Ordinary dog bells are similar. Hey, speaking of them, they are very similar to the ones hanging around the neck of that stupid dog." Said Boqing, pointing to Xiao Zhiyo beside him.
Isn't there a bell hanging around Xiao Zhiyo's neck
Long Baobao and Xiao Zhiyo get along very well. Earlier, he regarded Xiao Zhiyo as an ordinary dog, so he cast a gold one for him, and Xiao Zhiyo hung it around his neck when he saw that the money eyes were open.
When he heard Boqing call himself a dumb dog, Xiaozhi became dissatisfied and yelled at him a few times.
"Same as this bell?"
Those who talk about love have no intention, but Ye Lingyue listens with intention.
She suddenly had an idea in her mind.
"Let's wait until it gets dark to see if we can find a chance to strike. As long as we get Huang Daxian's spiritual weapon, it will be easy to repel them."
After Ye Lingyue acquired the inheritance of Miaoshou Kongkongmen, she learned the skill of "stealing the sky and changing the sun" very skillfully. She plans to use the dragon claw hand glove and find a chance to do it tonight.
It quickly darkened.
After nightfall, Huang Daxian came to invite Bo Qing and others to have dinner together.
In the wilderness, Huang Daxian ordered someone to buy some fruits, beef and mutton from somewhere, and set up several tables full of them, as well as some wine, to greet the poor.
The bonfire was buzzing, and twenty or thirty disciples of Qinglei Daomen gathered together.
They also heard that the sect master saved a beautiful woman.
Looking at it through the light of the fire, the woman's oval face with peach blossom eyes seemed to be seductive, and just one glance would make people lose their souls.
All the disciples were secretly envious, thinking that the sect master had really hit the sky this time.
Beside "she" was a dark maid and a very pink boy.
"Miss Qing'er, come here, don't be so polite, just sit next to this seat." The more Huang Daxian looked at "Qing'er", the more he felt that this girl was only in the sky, and he wished he could take her away as soon as possible, his heart itched I couldn't bear it, and I held on to my fickle hand.
Bo Qing pretended to be shy, her peach eyes were lowered, resisting the urge to take out a knife and chop off Huang Daxian's hand.
"Master, here are the barren mountains and wild forests, when are you going to leave? Once it gets dark, I'll be terrified here." Boqing asked seemingly carelessly.
"Miss Qing'er, don't worry, with us here, there will be no danger at night. I used my yin and yang eyes earlier and discovered that there is a treasure in this area. It's a pity that the treasure is elusive and needs to wait for the right time to be unearthed. That's why I guarded it." Once you get here, it will only take three days at most, and this work will bring you back to my Qinglei Daomen." Huang Daxian replied truthfully without doubting it.
Only then did Boqing know that Huang Daxian also knew that Qiankun Zijinzhu appeared in this area.
It's just that for some reason, Qiankun Zijinzhu's whereabouts were uncertain, so he had to camp here.
After drinking a few glasses of wine, Huang Daxian became a little drunk, and obviously talked more, and the address of Boqing changed from "Miss Qinger" to "Beauty".
"Master, when I was in Beiqing, I once saw a powerful Alchemist of the Alchemy Palace. He could fly in the air with a flying sword on his feet, which is amazing. I wonder if the master can fly?" Bo Qing asked again road.
"Fly? Beauty, what kind of ability is flying? My ability is much better than those alchemists who pretend to be lofty." After speaking, Huang Daxian let out a big belch.
His disciples also took the opportunity to boo.
"The sect master is invincible, show his disciples a hand."
The booing made Huang Daxian's head hot.
He staggered to his feet.
"Beauty, what do you see in my hand?"
Huang Daxian took out a bell from his robe.
Ye Lingyue took a look in the dark, and it was exactly the same as what Boqing had drawn earlier.
It was a bell that looked like gold, only half the size of a palm. There were several lightning flashes engraved on the bell. When it was illuminated by the bonfire, a golden light was reflected on the bell, which looked very delicate and lovely.
"It's just a broken bell." Boqing said deliberately disgusted.
"Beauty, you are beautiful, but you don't have enough knowledge. No wonder saints say that women have long hair but short knowledge." Huang Daxian laughed loudly. "This is not an ordinary bell, this is a spiritual weapon. You may not have heard of the spiritual weapon. You will know it when I show you it." With that said, Huang Daxian left his seat and went to the front on an open space.
While he was chanting words, the bell in his palm suddenly buzzed and emitted a radiant light.
Immediately afterwards, the bell flew into the air, floating quietly.
The bell has also changed from the initial size of half a palm to the size of a copper bell.
There was only a tinkling sound from the bell, and the lightning-shaped relief on the bell's body sizzled and turned into many purple electric dragons.
There was only a loud bang, and a purple lightning flashed out of the air.
The entire sky, as if being torn into two halves by that purple lightning flash.
The purple lightning fell to the ground, and the woodland in front of it disappeared in an instant, leaving only a piece of scorched black.
Ye Lingyue and Long Baobao were secretly startled when they saw it, and they both said that the power of this spiritual weapon was truly extraordinary.
After showing off, Huang Daxian calmly controlled the bell with his spiritual sense, and quickly flew back to his hand, returning to its original size.
This release and collection, the whole process is smooth and smooth, very skillful.
"Sect Master, you are so talented, can you lend me this bell?" Bo Qing pretended to flatter.
"Beauty, you can't control this spiritual weapon. Unless you have strong spiritual power, if outsiders touch it, they will be backlashed by the power of lightning above and turned into coke." Huang Daxian hid the small bell in the pocket of his right hand. Only then did the sleeves laugh out loud and walked back.
Bo Qing saw it in his eyes, frowned slightly, then glanced at Ye Lingyue again, and said "Jiao Didi".
"Xiaoyue, come here and stand aside to serve me and the sect master."