I don't know why I suddenly appeared in such a place, but since there is a house here, it means that there are people living there, look left and right, and after making sure that there seems to be no danger here, or Zaiyuan walks towards the bamboo house.
There is no door in the bamboo house, so he stood outside the door and poked his head, but he didn’t see anyone in the house, but out of politeness, Or Zaiyuan still greeted first, although his character was a bit rebellious, but it was only for certain things, overall He is still a good boy, but he still can't do such a trespassing thing.
"Hi, is there anyone?"
Although the sound was not very loud, if there were people in the room, they would definitely be able to hear it, but after a while, the bamboo house was still quiet.
Or Zaiyuan bit his lip lightly, then moved a little bit closer to the door of the bamboo house.
"Well... If there is no one, I will come in." There was another inquiry, but still no answer, so Or Zaiyuan moved into the room lightly, no matter how he looked, he looked like a thief.
After seeing that there was no one in the house, or Zai Yuan's heart was finally relieved a little. The owner of this small bamboo house seemed to really like bamboo, except that the whole house was made of bamboo, just Even the tables, chairs, bed cabinets, and cups in the house are all made of bamboo. The handwork is very delicate, and it can be seen that the owner of the bamboo house is very hardworking.
Scanning the whole room carefully, Zai Yuan's gaze finally landed on a portrait hanging on the wall inside the room.
The portrait was drawn with a brush, the strokes are delicate, the strokes are light and lifelike...
In the painting is a man with flowing long hair, with a delicate face and a slender figure. He is dressed in a plain white robe blowing up in the wind, holding a whisk in his hand, and looks like a fairy.
"Or Tianqi..." Or Zaiyuan's gaze finally landed on a flamboyant signature on the lower right of the painting, and his heart moved slightly. The people in the painting had the same surname as him.
"Hehe... this can't be the ancestor of the family..."
[008]Letter brocade box
There was no one here, or of course no one could answer Yuan Yuan's teasing whisper. After looking away from the painting, he looked at it for a while, and then fell on the low bamboo table in the middle of the room.
There is a very delicate pen holder on the bamboo table. There are nine brushes of different sizes hanging on the pen holder. Except for the different sizes and lengths, these brushes are all the same in shape, and the pen holders are all made of bamboo. Looking at it vertically, Yuan always felt that these writing brushes were exactly the same as the heirloom brush in his family.
Looking closer, Yuan Yuan saw a brocade box in front of the pen holder, and on top of the brocade box was a letter, with a few flamboyant characters written on the envelope, the handwriting was similar to the one on the painting. The signatures are the same, and it is obvious that the person who left this letter is the one who may be the ancestor of the family or Tianqi.
A predestined person enlightens.
Except for him alone, there is no one in sight in this place, so this predestined person should refer to him, right
Or Jae-won murmured in his heart, then reached out to pick up the letter and opened it, took out the letter paper inside and opened it.
The handwriting on the letter paper is not as flamboyant as on the envelope, it is a very beautiful regular script font, but the faintly flamboyant font and the current regular script font are both from the same person.
Or Zaiyuan began to read the contents of the letter carefully:
The thunder of the nine heavens is approaching, and success or failure is at that moment. I don't know if the person who reads this letter will be a descendant of my family, or someone who is lucky enough to get the Dragon Bone Immortal Pen.
But since you can use the Dragon Bone Immortal Brush as a medium to enter this Dragon Immortal Dreamland, it means that you and I are destined, and from now on this place will be yours to inherit.
I am originally a sect of immortality...
Or after Yuan Yuan read the entire letter, he was completely stupid, because he never thought that his family's dilapidated family heirloom would have such a heaven-defying ability.
According to the letter, this place is called "Dragon Immortal Dream Land", which is a mysterious fairyland that exists in a certain place, and the family heirloom pen is the transmission medium to and from this place, that is to say, he actually has A portable space that only appears in novels.
Needless to say, this letter writer or Tianqi is definitely his ancestor, and he is also a cultivator, and he takes special care of his descendants, and even left him the secret book of cultivating immortality.
Fold the treasured letter and put it back in the envelope, or Zaiyuan's attention falls on the brocade box, the brocade box mentioned in the letter is the secret book of cultivating immortals on Tianqizu, or Zaiyuan opens the brocade box, and see What arrived was an ancient book with a blue cover inside, and one, two, three... nine, nine fruit stones
Looking at those round fruit cores, maybe Zai Yuan didn't know why, so he decided to take a look at this ancient book.
"Jiulong Tianxuan... What a domineering name." He muttered in a low voice, or opened the cheat book in Yuan.
The first page of the ancient book records about the pen handed down by every family - the Dragon Bone Immortal Pen.
"Use blood to activate..." Looking at the description in the book, Gu Zaiyuan thought about it for a while, and then remembered that his finger was stabbed by a wooden thorn from a broken pen when he was at home: "So when was it?"
Murmured, or Zaiyuan continued to look down, when he saw that after activating the Dragon Bone Immortal Pen, it would turn into a dragon pattern attached to his palm, hovering in his palm, he suddenly raised his hands to wipe it, and sure enough, it was in his left hand. There is a silver dragon faintly flashing on it.
After confirming that you have a dragon in your hand, or Zaiyuan continues to read, after the Dragon Bone Immortal Pen is recorded in the book, the next thing is the purpose of the nine fruit cores in the brocade box.
"The stone of the nine-day flat peach." Picked up one of them, or murmured in Yuan Yuan.
According to the record in the Jiulong Tianxuan ancient book, the nine fruit cores should cooperate with the nine-level cultivation technique in the secret book. When he started to practice the Jiulong Tianxuan technique, he had to go outside the house and put a "Nine Heavens Immortal Dragon" "Formation" formation method, plant a peach pit on the eye of the formation, and as his kung fu gradually strengthens, the peach pit will germinate and grow, and finally bear fruit, which means that his first layer of kung fu is complete, and then he will plant a second one. … and so on.
Then, Or Zaiyuan began to read the cultivation methods of the first level of kung fu in the book. In addition to the cultivation methods in this Kowloon Tianxuan Kung Fu, there are also some methods of using talismans and formations, which also need to be matched with kung fu. Use it together, until or after Zaiyuan has read the exercises on the first floor and the method of making talismans and formations above, and then turn the page, there is already a blank space.
There is no second level of exercises, does that mean that he will not appear the second level until he has completed the first level
[009]Wanted warrant
Although he is very interested in this space and this secret book of cultivating immortals, or Zaiyuan still knows that he has to stop now. The only thing to do now is to get the things in the rental house ready first, and then sell them tomorrow. Change some money and start storing supplies.
Put Jiulong Tianxuan's treasured cheat books back into the brocade box, or smile slightly at the corner of Yuan's mouth.
For him, this space and the cheats of cultivating immortals are a super big pie left by the ancestors of the gods. Now that he has taken a bite first, there is no need to rush to stuff the rest.
Before he had been thinking about where to store the large amount of materials he bought after he was rich, because in the last days, no place is safe, even if a large amount of materials are stored, once discovered, it will cause great trouble …
Now that he thinks about it, the materials are directly moved to the space and stored, so that he is not afraid of being discovered, and there are fields in this space, he can buy all kinds of seeds for planting, even if the stored materials are used up in the future, then he will You can grow it yourself.
Thinking about it, Zaiyuan's stomach gurgled again. He was too excited just now, so he didn't notice it at all. Now the excitement has passed, and the feeling of being hungry finally returned.
"Hey... my instant noodles, how do I get out now?" He sighed lightly, or rubbed his poor stomach that was flattened by hunger, and muttered in a low voice.
Suddenly, his eyes went dark, and the moment he opened his eyes, he had already returned to his rented room full of things.
Or Zaiyuan was slightly taken aback, then raised his left hand, and sure enough he saw the silver dragon hovering around his wrist.
He is really not dreaming, he actually has another portable space...
Excited, Gu Zaiyuan tried to enter and exit the space a few more times, and after trying to successfully send the big bed brought back from Or's house into the space, Ken finally sat down quietly to eat instant noodles.
He turned on the laptop while eating, and when he saw the time displayed on the corner of the computer screen, he was surprised to find that he had been tossing around in the space for so long just now, and the time had only passed ten minutes.
This... This is so against the sky, the time in the space flows so slowly...
While muttering in his heart, or gulping instant noodles into his mouth in Yuanyuan, his hand pressed on the laptop from time to time, just as he was flipping through the webpage to find some news from it, suddenly a webpage pop up.
When he thought it was a boring game advertisement and was about to close it, his pupils shrank suddenly, because what he saw was neither a game nor an advertisement, but a wanted warrant from the military, and he was actually the one wanted people.
"I fuck you, what's the fuss!!" Or Zaiyuan swears.
Looking at his 12:00 graduation photo on the arrest warrant, which clearly recorded his name, age, school, and home address, fortunately, the temporary address column is blank, so