When I mentioned the key fragments, Xu Xingzhi had one head and two big.
He pointed to himself: "Are you going to take me?"
Meng Chongguang approached eagerly: "Senior brother, don't you want to be with Chongguang?"
Xu Xingzhi was originally the person who created Meng Chongguang, and after getting along for the past few days, Xu Xingzhi had a clearer understanding of Meng Chongguang's behavior.
- This is a donkey that runs along its hair. It's okay to touch it, but if you go against it a little bit, he may go crazy.
Xu Xingzhi was afraid that after he said "I don't want", he would hang his neck with a silver chain on the spot, and he would cry and ask himself why he didn't want to.
But he really didn't want to go. First, he didn't want to see Meng Chongguang occupying the key fragments but could not do anything. Second, he was afraid that the wild variables would be too big. Before he could find a way to escape, he would be heroic.
Xu Xingzhi tried to refuse: "I will only hold back now."
Meng Chongguang smiled very sweetly, holding Xu Xingzhi's robe with both hands, and said softly: "It doesn't matter, Chongguang is willing to be dragged by senior brother."
Xu Xingzhi's heart was hit, and he was in a trance for a while.
Although Xu Xingzhi knew that there was a murderous monster in front of him, but at this moment, it seemed that he was still the innocent and coquettish young man in the original owner's memory.
"Senior brother follows me, so I can feel at ease." Meng Chongguang lay down against the edge of the bed, carefully twisting Xu Xingzhi's belt, "The people from Jiuzhideng already know that senior brother is here, and he will definitely know that senior brother is not dead. Trying to rob senior brother out, so senior brother can't stay."
This reason is quite sufficient. Xu Xingzhi was about to nod his head when he heard Meng Chongguang continue: "... I will not let senior brother fall into anyone's hands."
Thinking that he will always leave in the future, Xu Xingzhi tentatively said, "What if I leave."
Meng Zhongguang's face turned cold: "Where do you want to go, brother? Who to go to?"
It's unresolved, it's always a heart attack.
Xu Xingzhi's heart swayed: "If I want to leave, will you kill me?"
After being silent for a long time, Meng Chongguang said softly, "...It seems that senior brother still hasn't forgiven Chongguang."
Xu Xingzhi thought, isn't this natural? The original owner suffered from the crime of murdering his master and suffered from bone-shattering pain. Isn't it too fake to reconcile with Meng Chongguang within two days of his arrival in the wild? The original owner is not Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Xu Xingzhi said: "I don't care about this matter. Give me an answer. If I help you get out of the wild, I want to go to a place that no one can find. Will you send me there?"
Meng Chongguang was silent, the belt in his palm slightly deformed.
Xu Xingzhi said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Don't want to? Will you kill me or cut off my feet?"
"I won't hurt senior brother." Meng Zhongguang said softly, "...I would rather burn myself to death than hurt senior brother in the slightest."
Xu Xingzhi was speechless.
What kind of answer is this
He wanted to fight, but Guan Meng Chongguang wanted a promise to send him back to the original world after he left the Wilderness. In exchange, he would tell him where the Wilderness Key Fragment was.
But after thinking about it carefully, Xu Xingzhi found that he was really thinking about it.
As far as Meng Chongguang's character is a wolf cub, even if he promises to himself now, when he goes out, even if he packs himself up and locks him in a small dark room, Xu Xingzhi does not dare to have the slightest temper.
The atmosphere froze for a while.
After a while, Xu Xingzhi sighed: "That's it."
The word "forget it" was addressed both to Meng Chongguang and to Xu Xingzhi himself.
Who called himself a sinner and wrote Meng Chongguang out
Meng Chongguang also knew that this topic was not very pleasant, so he took the initiative to open the page.
His fingers cautiously crawled up along the belt, hooked Xu Xingzhi's tail finger, and showed him pitifully.
Meng Chongguang was indeed born with a moving beauty that God would like to eat, and Xu Xingzhi immediately softened his heart just by looking at it.
He had reason to believe that even if Meng Chongguang was begging for food with this face on, he could still rely on this to make a fortune.
The stiff atmosphere dissipated a little, and Meng Chongguang said again: "If senior brother has enough sleep, just go out with me and have a hair dryer."
After removing the chain for Xu Xingzhi, Meng Chongguang led Xu Xingzhi out of the tower.
Before leaving the tower, Xu Xingzhi, who was careless and still considering whether to tell Meng Chongguang where the key fragments were, just looked up casually and was stunned by the scenery in front of him.
The originally gray sky was full of broken stars, the starlight stretched across the sky, the sea of light poured out, and the cold courtyard was like light smoke and water, burying more than half of the nearby hills.
A splendid sea of stars engulfed the cloudy sky nearby.
Xu Xingzhi thought it was a hallucination, and he blinked his eyes, only to be sure that what he saw was not false.
Xu Xingzhi was both surprised and happy: "This is?"
Meng Chongguang couldn't help showing a proud little expression: "I made this for my brother."
Xu Xingzhi: "...how did you..."
Meng Chongguang replied easily: "It's barren and barren, but there will always be some spirit stones produced."
Hearing this, Xu Xingzhi's face changed slightly.
Before entering the wilderness, Xu Xingzhi had mixed interests. He had read many books from the sidelines, and combined with the original owner's memory, he knew that spirit stones were necessary for the cultivation of the immortal family. Can produce a piece.
Spirit stones of ordinary quality are hard to find, a dozen or so are enough to speed up the cultivation process of an ordinary cultivator, and high-quality spirit stones are even rarer as precious jade.
The rarity of spirit stones is often judged by their brightness. Only when they are crystal clear, clean and beautiful, can they be called first-class products. As the brightness decreases, the value decreases.
In the mortal world, a piece of high-quality spiritual stone is enough to become the treasure of an antique shop, and a thousand taels of gold are also difficult to exchange. Even so, there are still countless rich people vying for it, trying to absorb the spiritual energy and prolong life. .
As a prison for exiles, the barren land has existed for thousands of years, but the sky is not enough, the rain is falling, and these two alone, it is extremely difficult to produce good spiritual stones, not to mention the tigers and wolves here, ghosts and beasts. Vertical and horizontal, there are monsters guarding any mountain, and they cannot be easily invaded.
However, Meng Chongguang used a good spirit stone to make a large starry sky around the tower.
Meng Chongguang asked kindly: "Senior brother, do you like it?"
Xu Xingzhi only felt that the thousands of streamers shining on his body were extremely warm, and it was not only the starlight that was cast, but the pure spiritual power without impurities.
Perhaps this infinite starlight is naturally easy to cause people to have an illusion. Xu Xingzhi has a strange feeling that the meridians in his body are smooth and running like beads.
After some time, he came back to his senses and turned to look at Meng Chongguang, who was full of expectations.
Xu Xingzhi said: "Very good, very beautiful."
Meng Chongguang clenched his palms tightly and raised his hand to grab Xu Xingzhi's hand, but he changed his way halfway and only pinched his sleeve, and shook it like a coquettish: "As long as you like it, senior brother."
Xu Xingzhi: "...how did you think of doing this?"
Meng Chongguang stared at Xu Xingzhi, and the starlight fell in his eyes, shimmering and lingering, so beautiful that he was dumbfounded: "Don't you want to see the stars, senior brother?"
Xu Xingzhi: "..."
It wasn't until now that he remembered that before Jiuzhideng's men peeping at them were discovered, he had complained to Meng Chongguang that the wild sky was too monotonous with no sun and no moon.
… I just mentioned it in my mouth, and I got a starry sky.
Xu Xingzhi knew very well that this starry sky did not belong to him, and he deserved it, but seeing such a magnificent galaxy, he still couldn't hide his love.
Furthermore, when he thought of Meng Chongguang, who had done his best to collect spirit stones, Xu Xingzhi thought of the little squirrel who was saving food and was happy.
He couldn't help laughing softly: "Why is this? I just mentioned one sentence."
"I remember all the words of my brother." Meng Chongguang patted his heart, as if he had included Xu Xingzhi's last sentence, "I haven't forgotten every sentence."
Xu Xingzhi was speechless, he could only learn from the original owner in his memory, and stroked his hair: "I'm not worthy of your attention."
"worth."
Meng Chongguang didn't think about the overtones in Xu Xingzhi's words. He looked at Xu Xingzhi seriously and said, "Senior brother, I really want to exchange bodies with you and let my brother walk in my body. In this way, you can see what is going on in my body. How good you are in my eyes."
Xu Xingzhi's heartstrings moved slightly, and he looked up at the sky. He couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion from such a father and brother, and at the same time, he had more doubts about what happened back then.
Seeing that Xu Xingzhi was concentrating on appreciating the stars, Meng Chongguang ignored himself. The little puppy's expression, which had been asking for credit, gradually faded, and the smile gradually disappeared: "...Senior brother, are the stars good-looking?"
Xu Xingzhi: "It looks good."
Meng Chongguang felt aggrieved: "...Senior brother, you taught me before that enjoying the scenery is not important, but the people who accompany the scenery are more important."
Xu Xingzhi has never seen such a vast collection of Xinghai in the world, and said casually: "Oh, is it?"
Meng Chongguang: "..."
But when Meng Chongguang mentioned it, Xu Xingzhi really remembered one thing: "What about Zhou Beinan and the others? And Zhou Wang, let them all come out and take a look."
"They've had enough of the reward just now." Meng Chongguang's voice was very unhappy, "I told them to go back to the room and enjoy it for themselves."
Xu Xingzhi hummed: "That's good. Awang grew up in the wilderness since he was a child, so he should have never seen such a good starlight."
Meng Chongguang gritted his teeth secretly, raised his head and looked at the stars in the Qionghai for a while, and when he spoke again, there was a bit of evil in his voice: "…Senior brother, do you want to see better stars?"
Xu Xingzhi: "... eh?"
Before he could come back to his senses, he felt a roar in his ears, and there was an incessant noise, like a mountain ghost crying, and then, Xu Xingzhi watched helplessly as the spirit stone starry sky that was originally flowing above the river was spewing out. A red light like volcanic lava came.
The starry sky exploded, the stars fell, and the spiritual stone turned into countless pieces of flickering gravel and dust in the half-space, falling one after another, marking one after another milky white meteor tail arc on the sky.
It was not until the first wave of dust fell into Xu Xingzhi's palm that he realized what Meng Zhongguang had done.
"...Meng Chongguang?" Xu Xingzhi said incredulously, "You blew up the spirit stone? That's the spirit stone!"
Meng Chongguang was innocent and innocent: "I know."
Even if it wasn't the original owner, Xu Xingzhi had the urge to knock on his forehead to teach him how to be a man: "You prodigal son!"
Meng Chongguang was unmoved, but even more arrogant. Under the light hook of his fingertips, another piece of the starry sky shattered like fireworks, and the stars rained down one after another. It burned into a scorching garnet red in the fall, and finally landed on the Qingxi white stone, disappearing with a hiss.
Meng Chongguang turned his head to look at Xu Xingzhi, and said seriously, "I don't like senior brother staring at the same thing for too long."
Xu Xingzhi: "..."
Meng Chongguang's eyes are sincere and lovely, which makes him feel a strange sense of credibility even if he says absurd words: "...Senior brother just needs to look at me for a long time."
Xu Xingzhi was speechless for a while, then he could only sigh: "...What a waste."
… In the present world, this is the equivalent of throwing tens of thousands of gold into the water.
Meng Chongguang smiled: "Brother, if you still want to see the stars, I'll go up and spread it again."
Xu Xingzhi immediately dissuaded: "It's okay, don't. What if you blow up again."
"Senior brother, don't worry about this." Meng Chongguang said, "Senior brother wants to watch the fireworks a few times, and I can let senior brother watch it a few times. As long as it is what senior brother wants, Chongguang will find it no matter what."
… This is true.
The furnishings in Xu Xingzhi's room are naturally impossible to find in the wild, especially the large carved wooden bed, the pattern carvings on the surrounding side must have been carved by someone personally.
In the original owner's memory, apart from the original owner, the only person who slept in that bed was Meng Chongguang.
And such a degree of restoration can only prove that Meng Chongguang studied the bed thousands of times before the original owner knew it, and even the inclination of the carved lotus stamens was not much different from the original.
... Xu Xingzhi suddenly envied the original owner of this body.
In order to distract from this strange emotion, he looked up at the sky again.
The invaluable spiritual stones are still falling one by one, and the extremely pure spiritual power that has been diffused flows down, completely covering the tower. A thin layer of warm light came.
I don't know how long it took before the residual brilliance of the spirit stone disappeared in the air, leaving only the hazy shark bead cold moon glowing hot.
Xu Xingzhi waited for the starlight to dissipate to ease the pain in the flesh a little.
He brought up the serious business to Meng Chongguang: "When shall we leave?"
Until now, he had no idea how long he had slept in the room.
It must have been quite a while since Jiuzhideng's spies were caught. If they don't leave, they will probably meet the chasers sent by Jiuzhideng.
Meng Chongguang knew Xu Xingzhi's concerns and took the initiative to hold his hand: "It's fine, as long as you have enough sleep, senior brother. If anyone dares to come, I will..."
In the middle of the conversation, Meng Chongguang suddenly stopped his voice, with a look of surprise on his face.
His fingers just touched a big hole on Xu Xingzhi's wrist and could no longer move.
After a while, Meng Chongguang raised his eyes in astonishment: "...Senior brother?"
"What?" Xu Xingzhi heard Meng Chongguang's voice a little weird, "What happened?"
Meng Chongguang clenched his wrist tightly, and Xu Xingzhi gasped with such force: "Senior brother, are you hiding something from me?"