Vol 10 Chapter 1901: Common Sense of the World [Wang Wen, 6 Million Words Net, Seek Slaughter]

In the next few days, Pan Chen has been living in his residence, rarely going out. In addition to practice, I also read the book I bought, and got some general knowledge about the fairy world.
Woo Pan Chen who just finished practicing exhaled a murky air and lay in bed. Take out a blue cover book from the bedside. This is a book about formation.
Xu Fan said that his own mana is surprisingly small, which is not suitable for learning methods of refining, and also urged him to practice well.
After reading it, Pan Chen learned that the formation method was driven by spirit stones, but the flag still needs to be refined.
Suddenly, the heart fainted, Pan Chen quickly put down the book in his hand, one hand kept patting the forehead with his palm. Pan Chen didn't look too painful, but it looked a bit stiff.
This has happened three times in the past few days. Maybe after practice, the body is tired, and then always concentrate on reading, so I feel dizzy.
It took Pan Chen a quarter of an hour to recover. After the break, he walked out of the house and it was time to go for a walk.
Pan Chen first went to the pie at the door of a small house, bought some wine and vegetables, and then went to Xu Fan's house.
Pan Chen is just a low-level disciple of the first layer of refined gas. Of course, he and the seven-level disciple Xu Fan live in different places, and they are far apart.
Xu Fan's residence.
Xu Fan sat in a green carved wooden chair and said a few words to the person sitting opposite him.
This man is about the age of Xu Fan, with a sharp face, a slender eyebrow and a blue robe.
"Brother Cheng, is that true?" After listening to Xu Fan's words, the man in a robe looked surprised and asked him not sure.
"Brother Zhou, I found it last time I went out. I can't believe it. I confirmed it a few times." Xu Fan was obviously a little excited and looked refreshed.
Zhou Li gently held the chin with her right hand and looked at Xu Fan thoughtfully, saying:
"If Brother Cheng is true, our chances of building a foundation will definitely increase greatly."
"We can really get spiritual grass, and success should not be difficult, plus the qualifications of both of us." Xu Fan clenched his fists, shaking up and down, making Zhou Li excited.
"I don't think this grass is so easy to obtain." Slowly said, something seems to have happened this week.
"Brother Zhou is very smart, and there are two monsters taller than us living near Lingcao." Xu Fan said, excited to be poured into cold water, and he sank in a flash.
"What ?! Brother Cheng wants us to pick it up, like a monster taller than us. This is not a joke." Zhou Li smiled and lifted her body, showing a puzzled expression on her head.
"Although the specific restoration of the monster is not clear, it is not much higher than ours. That grass year is not enough. It will take two or three years. We still have time to improve it."
"Even if we repair it to another level, can we still fight those two monsters? It's easy to say brother, that monster, doesn't understand his strength." Zhou stretched straight, shook hands and smiled.
Xu Fan also understood something, his eyebrows drooped slightly, and he lost his appearance.
"Why don't we seek more help?"
Before waiting for the temptation to establish the foundation, how could Zhou Li not be touched?
"Hey, Brother Zhou Can did a good job. I have called several people. Why did you call you alone? Cordyceps can only eat up to two people at most." Xu Fan reached out and said helplessly.
"We can send someone. We don't have to divide the grass." Opening my eyes this Monday, a ray of light flashed out.
"What does Brother Zhou mean?" Xu Fan knew there was a way to see what he was around.
"When we go to the Zhongling Hall to perform the task, we catch the monster. The reward is the information of the spirit stone and the monster. When the monster is eliminated, they go first, and we can get the grass." Excited again.
When Xu Fan heard the news, he said it very well.
"But what do you plan to do when you get the grass?" Zhou calmed down and said to Xu Fan.
Xu Fan is also a lagging person. He really just thought about how to get Lingcao. He never thought about how to get Lingcao. He was speechless for a while.
Even if Xu Fan and Zhou Li got the Lingcao, they could not be completely refined into Dingjidan. There is still a long way to go back to the gate with Lingcao and it is not safe at all.
Both of them were speechless because they hadn't been able to come up with a countermeasure for a while.
"Who!"
Suddenly, Zhou's eyes must be fixed, his head close to the door.
Xu Fan also rushed towards the door with his divinity. When he knew that it was Pan Chen, he said to Zhou Li:
"Oh, it's a brother under the door."
That week, he also used God to look at the coming people and stood up and said:
"Since there is a visit, I will go first." He arched his hands, turned and was about to leave, and turned and asked, "Can you be sure that the grass has not been picked for two years?"
Brother Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, because this place is remote and almost no one passes by. If I am not at ease, I will visit every few months. "
"Well, if you have Brother Cheng, you can do it, let's think about it again." Go, go to the door.
Pan Chen raised his hand and was about to knock on the door. Zhou Li also happened to open the door from inside.
Zhou Li looked back slightly, looked at Xu Fan with the corner of his eye, and then looked left, not paying attention to what Pan Chen looked like.
"Brother Cheng, who is he?" Pan Chen took the wine and vegetables to Xu Fan's house and kept looking at the direction of the door and asked.
"This is a very good colleague. Come and talk." Xu Fan saw Pan Chen still holding wine and vegetables in his hand and said: "No wonder you are not practicing at home, you want to drink."
Xu Fan said, holding wine and vegetables in his hand, on a square green wooden table. He asked Pan Chen to sit down quickly.
Xu Fan's residential area is more than half of Pan Chen's, and the furniture is more complete.
"Me" Pan Chen wanted to explain Xu Fan's words, but he was speechless.
Xu Fan doesn't mind, when he greets him again, they are very happy to eat and drink.
After the meal, they were both full and sat on the wooden chair next to them.
"Brother, in recent days, Master hasn't looked for you, so don't go to his old man."
Xu Fan stroked Yuanyuan's belly with one hand, and bit his teeth with the other, inexplicably said.
"Why? I haven't seen him for a long time." Pan Chen didn't understand what Xu Fan said.
"You remember what the second brother said at the time. Master just accepted you as an apprentice for a while. If you do not practice well, one day if you are not satisfied with your practice results, you will be expelled from the teacher." Xu Fan stared at Pan Chen A glance, the serious message in his eyes was beyond doubt, and then added:
"If you become an ordinary disciple, life will not be so easy."
Pan Chen recalled what Wu Qi said in front of Dongfu, and immediately understood most of it.
Xu Fan told Pan Chen again. After talking for a while, Pan Chen left Xu Fan's residence.
Pan Chenjing sits in the room like a water stop. Even the sound of breathing is so subtle that it is difficult to hear clearly.
Moonlight poured in unscrupulously, illuminating Pan Chen's body. It looks like it is divided into two halves, bright silver and dark darkness.
He kept reading the magic formula in his mind, and the gods controlled the mana, following the meridians over and over again.
Hold your hand empty-handed, and don't hold the spirit stone as usual.
Of course, he felt that mana could not be added in time without the stone for spiritual practice. When mana is exhausted, it can only slowly absorb the surrounding aura to restore mana.
The concentration of Reiki is already very low here, and Pan Chen ’s absorption rate is surprisingly slow, so it takes a lot of time to get a certain effect.
After a few hours of practice, Pan Chen can also clearly put the surrounding soil reiki into the body without the method of operation, and then become ordinary gas, exhale the body with breath.
His mana is very small, so the recovery time is not too long. and many more.
Gradually, Pan Chen slowed down the method of operating speed, trying to achieve balance, a balance that can continue to practice. There is no difference between the mana consumed and the aura absorbed.
Although the practice speed is slow, there is no end to this slow work cycle. This is a very smooth exercise.
Pan Chen smiled happily when her lips bent down.
Unconsciously, it fell at night and rose in the morning.
The light outside the window faded the icy silver, turned into a warm golden yellow, turned into a soft quilt, scattered on Pan Chen, no one knew when to sleep.
At this time, Xu Fan came in and saw Pan Chen tossing and turning, lying on the ground and sleeping. He understood something, smiled slightly, and shook his head, but it was a relief expression.
Xu Fan carefully picked up Pan Chen and put it on the bed, it took a while to relax his feet.
Xu Fan gently watched Pan Chen fall asleep, and suddenly a group of love rose in his heart.
He raised his head slightly, took a deep breath, and inexplicably recalled his own experience. The famine that year, the refugees, the current factions.
mother. Xu Fan suddenly flashed a figure in his mind, feeling suddenly surging. Dingzhou, that has been away from the old place for a long time.
Xu Fan closed his eyes, and the tears filled the whole world under his eyelids.
Even though it is dark, it still warms the waves.
"Brother, you're here." Pan Chen woke up and opened his eyes halfway, not fully awake yet.
Xu Fan took another deep breath, loosened her body, opened her eyes, and got something wet.
"Brother, get up and take you to earn the spirit stone today." Xu Fan patted Pan Chen's shoulder and said with a smile.
Pan Chen was a little confused and was about to ask. Xu Fan first answered:
"Well, Master does not know when to come back, because your current situation does not meet Master ’s requirements, so I will use this time to help you earn more spirit stones and take you to practice."
Pan Chen nodded, got lost, and left together, but he couldn't really understand its true meaning.
Xu Fan is the one who gives him the most feelings after he is sober. He seems to recognize this person.
After packing, the two came to the Zhongling Hall together.
Zhonglingtang is still coming and going, with a steady stream of people.
At the entrance of Zhongling Hall, there were four people waiting. Xu Fan took four people to the Panchen Channel.
One of the four people said with an ordinary expression: "Brother Cheng, why are you so slow?"
Xu Fan had to apologize.
The man looked at Pan Chen, raised it with the corner of his mouth, and said contemptuously:
"I said, a child with a layer of condensed gas is in the way, what's going on?"
"You can rest assured that something is wrong, I'll be responsible." Xu Fan patted the chest a few times, assuring the way.
Pan Chen recognized something, and pulled up Xu Fan's clothes, a little timid.
Xu Fan touched Pan Chen's head, beckoning him to rest assured.
When the man saw Xu Fan's assurance, he did not refute anything, he asked:
"How's the reward?" When he spoke, his hands were twisted to his chest, like two days of dirty loach entangled, with a domineering expression.
"Give me my share" Xu Fan did not show weakness, facing a lock, said firmly.
"Okay, let's go." When the man saw Xu Fan's appearance, he said nothing. He waved and led the other three. First, he set off down the mountain.
After all, flying equipment is still a luxury for some low-level monks.
Xu Fan patted Pan Chen's shoulder and set off.
Pan Chen looked at Xu Fan's back, his heart seemed to be choked. I sipped my lips, nodded vigorously, and followed.
In the coming days, Xu Fan often invites Pan Chen to do tasks while practicing. However, most of the next tasks are simple tasks, avoiding the embarrassment that many people used to have.
While doing this work, Xu Fan also taught Pan Chen many things, such as experience and skills.
Pan Chen lived up to the expectations and worked hard to learn what the professor did.
More than a year.
Although Pan Chen is still a layer of refined gas, he has learned a lot and accumulated a small amount of spirit stones in case of unexpected needs.
The friendship between Xu Fan and Pan Chen is getting stronger and stronger. They have become the closest brothers in the division.
For the other brothers on the door, Pan Chen saw very little, only Wu Qi and Goudang.
Wu Qi also came several times, often to observe Pan Chen's practice.
To his disappointment, for more than a year, Pan Chen was still a layer of refined gas, and he could only shake his head and left helplessly.
On this day, Xu Fan came to Pan Chen's house as usual. As soon as he opened the door, he saw that Pan Chen stretched out one hand, his five fingers were claw-shaped, and the other hand pressed tightly on his elbow.
Xu Fan did not disturb Pan Chen, but looked at him quietly.
I saw Pan Chen's palm suddenly appeared a yellow light.
Xu Fan clearly felt that the yellow light mass was formed by the magic of the soil.
At the same time as the yellow luminous mass appeared, a breathing room, the solid became a piece of loess!
Pan Chen didn't want to end. He brought the mana to a lead in the palm of his hand. Several strands of yellow silk came out, attached to the loess block, and combined with it, it became loess.
So on several occasions, the loess block is as big as a fist.
Woo Pan Chen exhaled, his whole body loosened, but the loess fell on his palm, and five fingers held it. The real contact made him very happy, but for a while he could not express it. You can only look directly at the loess with your eyes and slowly emit a thin light.
"Well, it seems that your" earthworks "first floor has been refined."
The ecstatic Pan Chenfang found that Xu Fan was coming and immediately hugged Xu Fan tightly, unwilling to put down the loess in his hand.
Xu Fan also hugged Pan Chen, his face filled with happiness.
Now it not only reaches the peak of the first layer of refined gas, but also reaches the first level of work.
Pan Chen had such a strong feeling for the first time. He opened his mouth, but was speechless. He could only hold Xu Fan with his hand.
In front of his eyes, a layer of mist covered his eyes. Pan Chen didn't know what this was, but he sent it carefully.
The two stood up without a word.
God! Master is back. "
As soon as Xu Fan saw the red light, he immediately secretly read it.
One hand is really a note. God wants to scan the qr code, the contents of which are all clear at a glance.
Xu Fan breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the arrival of the coins, lamenting:
"Pan Chen, this time it seems that we can no longer hide it. Master wants to summon you directly."
Pan Chen also understood the meaning and sighed and said:
"Brother Cheng, I can't do anything, I can't hide all the time."
Xu Fan touched Pan Chen's hair, remembering his dirty hair when he first arrived, and offered a feeling. Smile and comfort:
"It doesn't matter, even if you drive out, you are still a disciple of Black Mountain Gate, and we are brothers."
The two chatted for a while, then went to Dongfu.
In Dongfu.
The old man sat on a stone chair on the north side of the room, covered with a layer of animal skin.
The old man leaned on the stone chair, closed his eyes, and slowly listened to Wu Qi report in the door for a year. He nodded from time to time, and seemed to agree with Wu Qi's approach.
At the bottom of the stone chair, four people stood there with their hands tied together and looked solemn. Li Xiaohelan is also one of them. These four people seem to be brothers of the same master.
auzw.com Wu Qi bowed, holding a long magic weapon in his hand, a faint spiritual light flashing on it. Read the words that flash on the magic device without expression.
At this time, Xu Fan and Pan Chen also entered the East Mansion.
When Xu Fan saw Wu Qi's report, he mentioned that he pulled him to the stone chair and bowed to worship. Pan Chen also paid tribute to him.
Of course, these ordinary etiquette Xu Fan has already taught Pan Chen.
They did not speak, I am afraid they disturbed Master.
The old man waved his hand, and the two retreated to other places in the division. The brothers nodded and greeted each other, and then the two stood up with their hands tied.
There is no redundant voice in the East Mansion, only Wu Qilun's unsound voice.
After drinking a piece of tea, Wu Qihui ’s newspaper was completed and pushed to the bottom of the stone chair.
The old man stood upright and sat on the stone chair. First, he said:
"Who do you know where Zhuang Zhi went, I heard Wu Qi said he hadn't seen him in a year?"
Zhuang Ji must be the eldest brother who hasn't appeared yet.
"In return for Master, Brother and a few friends went out to practice and never returned." The speaker was a young man, that is, six brothers who were familiar with the master's brother.
"Well," the old man replied softly, "I have heard some of your news." Do you have anything to say? "
"Master, I" a disciple said first.
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A few disciples spoke a few words, and the old man didn't care too much. He just sat quietly and nodded from time to time.
Wu Qi didn't pay attention to what the teacher and his brothers said, he closed his eyes and stood aside.
As soon as Xu Fan saw the appearance of Wu Qi, he had a kind of pity.
Standing behind Xu Fan, Pan Chen also knew that this time it might decide his future path. Just dare not raise your head and look down.
Wu Qi opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Pan Chen, nobody noticed.
There will be no more speakers soon.
"You all took a step forward," the old man said quietly.
All the disciples took a step forward.
Suddenly, a soul covered it from the beginning.
Pan Chen was taken aback by the sudden pressure of the gods. His two feet became soft and could not support the compressed body, and he fell.
Xu Fan quickly held Pan Chen's arm in his hand and hugged him tightly.
With the exception of Wu Qi, the other disciples were all taunting in silence, but did not dare to be unscrupulous.
The old man said to Wu Qi, he slowly said to Wu Qi:
"Although your field of natural gas refining is stable, Wu Qi did not make much progress more than a year ago."
"Yes, the disciple listened to Master's instructions."
The old man nodded to Wu Qi's answer.
Then the old man pointed out the practice of the people one by one, and pointed out some problems in practice.
However, this is what Xu Fan is most worried about!
"Xu Fan, you have not made progress this year. What are you doing?" The old man looked a little angry.
"Master," Xu Fan was about to continue. However, the old man hummed coldly, ignored him, and continued to give advice to the next disciple.
Xu Fan looked worried, clenching her teeth and clenching her fists.
When it was Pan Chen ’s turn, the old man did not comment, but only said to Pan Chen:
"You stand up"
Pan Chen looked up at the old man sitting in danger. He was afraid to move forward.
Xu Fan, who stood in front of him, did not want to push Pan Chen to the front, but because he was helpless, he patted his back and suggested:
"Go, it doesn't matter."
At this time, Pan Chen can only do what the old man said.
When Pan Chen stood half a foot in front of the old man, the old man's face did not change.
"You are meditating here now."
Pan Chen was taken aback, but he did so. He sat down with his legs crossed, his hands reaching towards each other. The work in the body is running, and the mind is thinking about this magic formula.
Running at this balanced speed is now faster than a year ago, and the mana is a little stronger than a year ago.
Pan Chen ran a few times slowly, the old man suddenly shouted:
"as soon as possible!"
"Yes, Master." Pan Chen replied bluntly when he heard it. Then, once the legal formula is urged, the working methods will go to extremes.
Of course, in this way, Pan Chen's mana can only support running two or three times.
"I understand your situation." The old man did not respond to Pan Chen's exhaustion of magic. Some people say, "Mana is 1/10 of the normal level of refined gas, and the rate of absorbing aura is lower than 1/5 of the normal speed."
Although Pan Chen knew that he was different from ordinary fairies, he was shocked to hear the old man's words.
His eyes widened and his pupils tremble. Mouth opened slightly, breathing became heavy. Some cold sweat came out without feeling it.
The old man fell back, leaning on the back of the stone chair, closing his eyes. Say leisurely:
"Remember what I said when I first started?"
"The disciples remember." Although Geng Yun expected it, he was still very sad.
"Great, you are no longer my disciple." After that, the old man shook hands with Pan Chen and let him go.
"Master" Xu Fan blurted out and went on, but Wu Qi took the lead.
"Master, Mr. Geng also worked hard this year."
Xu Fan was a little surprised and looked at Wu Qi. Wu Qi bent down, clenched his fists in both hands, lowered his head, and lowered his eyebrows. This was his request.
"Yes, Master, Mr. Geng is one step away from the second floor." Xu Fan followed.
"At his speed, usual practice is possible, and it is more difficult to break through the bottleneck. At first, when I saw him for more than ten years, I accepted him for more than ten years, but now I still have a layer of refined gas. . I decided to expel this teacher immediately. "
Uncle first arranged for Pan Chen to live in a log cabin behind the hut. This room is smaller than his previous residence.
There is no furniture, only a simple wooden bed. A piece of wood embedded in the wall is a table.
"Remember what you just said, boy." Uncle's voice can't be lowered, it's a little louder than most people shout.
Just now Uncle and Pan Chen explained some of the daily work of this job, that is, the process of raising and lending animals, etc.
"My predecessor, I remember." Pan Chen answered bowedly.
"Well, I don't like to talk about generations. I will call my uncle in the future. Let's get rid of those courtesies or something. Ha." Uncle smiled and closed the door and left, Pan Chen had no chance to respond.
When Pan Chen was about to say goodbye, he saw his uncle turned and left, so he gave up.
Pan Chen was a little surprised, which seemed to exceed some ideas Xu Fan told him.
"Squeak, squeak." The black bird tilted his head and screamed twice with a funny cry.
Pan Chen nodded his finger at the black bird's head and put it on the corner of the bed.
The black bird opened the hay with his claws, and then wobbled until half of his body did not enter the haystack.
Pan Chen sat on the bed, a hay squeezed out from under the quilt. When the quilt was lifted, it was found to be a new layer of hay.
There is also the smell of sunburnt hay in the air.
Pan Chengang was about to go to bed, and suddenly remembered that he had entered the second layer of refined gas today. He could try to practice "earth and stone work" on the second floor.
Together, the disk sat up, took out the working method, read the previous description first, and then turned to the picture behind.
Since this work has only eight floors, there are only eight photos in the back.
The second kind is also a sitting person, but the marked meridian is different from the first kind, the following formula is naturally different, namely:
After the regularity is formed, the soil is easy to move and is uniform, and the condensed soil is rock.
Pan Chen read it again and remembered it firmly. Considering the second meridian chart, try to run the working method according to the route on it.
A few times down, this is a familiar memory running route. Close your eyes and officially start practicing "Earth and Stone Engineering" on the second floor.
Pan Chen sat down completely and took a light breath, always thinking about this formula.
After the second stage of progress, the mana has increased a lot, so the running speed of the method can be slightly accelerated. Pan Chen once again began to find this balance.
There is only one wall apart, and of course Uncle knows that Pan Chen is practicing.
Open your eyes and recall your years of practice. Somehow I thought about something on the Black Beast Mountain, ah, it was sultry, turned over, closed my eyes and went to sleep.
There was an invisible melancholy hanging in the corner of the eye.
The next day, his uncle woke up Pan Chen very early to let him feed the animals.
These two people crossed the first obstacle for the first time.
"This bird cage, open it. Open it every morning and let them fly out, they will find food for themselves." After he finished, he jumped to the ground and jumped to the cage. The cage was also a foot high, and the uncle climbed several times before climbing to the top of the mountain.
This black bird can't wait to gather at the top of the cage before actually opening it. As soon as the Blackbird Gate opened, it swarmed and scattered.
The black bird on Pan Chen's shoulder pecked at the former's shoulder, and then flew away.
At this time, I heard my uncle shouting:
"A group of stinky birds blackened me again."
Pan Chen saw a lot of feathers left by the black bird on his uncle.
"Child, come up and try." Uncle patted his hair and said.
Pan Chen responded that five fingers reached into the hole in the cage, and a psychologist held it firmly. His feet were lifted, tiptoeed on the bird cage, trying to find a better point of strength.
He was not as skilled as his uncle, and it took a long time to reach the top of the cage.
Uncle taught him how to speak. It is said that it has been open since the door opened in the morning. In the afternoon, the black bird will fly back and close the counted numbers.
These two people were kept in a bird cage, and Pan Chen must have done a lot of work.
The two men reached the second level, and the black tiger was still lying in a broken place.
The uncle patted Black Tiger's head a few times, and then caught his throat. The Black Tiger didn't resist, but it also had some favorite looks.
"This is my spirit beast, there are already five layers of refined gas." Uncle explained that his eyes also have a favorite color, patting the side of the black tiger's neck.
The Black Tiger will stand up, leave, and return to the third obstacle.
"Child, go mowing." Uncle ordered.
"What kind of grass do you want, senior?" Pan Chen asked him if he didn't know what kind of grass he wanted. In case he was wrong, he couldn't help scolding him.
"It is said that everyone calls it uncle, cut it off, and when you are a normal horse, feed it." Uncle is a little impatient.
Pan Chen looked around and found a place with lush grass, and then passed by.
Suddenly he suddenly thought that there was no tool to cut the grass, only the sword could be used on his whole body. I can't help it. I must do this.
Take out the flying sword, and once the mana is given, the flying sword will rise to one foot long. Pan Chen believes that he did not urge Feijian to cut the grass, because even though he can now use the magic device, he can not persist for a long time, in order to cut the grass, the gain is not worth the gain.
Holding the sword in one hand, the other hand grabbed the top of the grass and began to harvest.
He did not know that he first used the magic device to cut the grass.
After drinking a piece of tea, Pan Chen harvested a lot. Look for a tree and rattan, bundle the cut grass into a bunch, put it in the back, and take it back.
Pan Chen entered the second barn from the damaged place, which should be called the stable. Putting down the grass, I saw something uncle smeared on the wound of a black horse with a bruised neck.
He looked forward curiously, it was a light yellow paste and some medicine.
"Uncle, what is this?" Pan Chen couldn't help asking.
When the dark horse saw Pan Chen, he hurriedly took a step back and some stucco fell to the ground.
Uncle scolded again, picked up the stucco on the ground, and continued to smear the black horse, and replied:
"This is a plaster for wound healing, which can accelerate the healing of animal wounds to the stage of spiritual animals, especially monsters." The ability of wound healing is much stronger than humans, but some serious wounds are still very helpful. Our fairies cannot directly use elixir to make gypsum. After all, people's physique cannot withstand the powerful spiritual power of elixir. "
Oh. Pan Chen nodded, and continued to observe the process of applying gypsum to his uncle.
"You can put the grass on the ground and they will eat it by themselves." After the uncle soiled it, he said: "You come here to feed first. I'll find something to repair the manger." I just left.
Pan Chen loosened the trees and vines and spread the grass on the ground.
Pan Chenjing stood watching the black horse eating grass. At the same time, watching black horses like to eat those grasses, they don't like to guess those grasses.
The dark horse didn't care much about Pan Chen and buried himself in the grass. Only the injured black horse shrank behind the flock and grazed to watch Pan Chen.
Pan Chen doesn't remember what he did, nor does he understand what happened. The black horse tried to take a look, turned around, and ran away. The stake next to it was surrounded by the stable.
As soon as Pan Chen stopped, he didn't know what happened, but he knew it had something to do with him. In order to let him eat grass with confidence, he walked out of the manger and waited outside.
At this moment, the uncle moved back a pile of piles as thick as the manger.
"Child, cut some grass and come back." Uncle put down the stake and said to Pan Chen.
Pan Chen replied that he had returned to the place where he had just cut the grass. However, this time, he had a choice not to chop those dark horses that he did not like to eat, or after cutting, he would not pick out what he did not want. Therefore, it takes longer.
When he returned to the stable, his uncle had pulled out the broken wood and laid down new piles.
As long as a person can enter and exit the repaired stable, Pan Chen has to put the grass beside the manger and move it a little more.
The uncle who made the stake jumped from above and said, "Child, do this." Then, grab the remaining half of the grass, throw it vigorously, and then fall into the manger from the top.
"Uncle, did you feed the black beast like this?" Pan Chen pointed to the grass just thrown in.
"No, Black Beast Mountain has a grass specifically for herbivores. It is not a spiritual grass, but it is much better than ordinary grass." Uncle said.
"Why not?"
Before Pan Chen finished speaking, his uncle knew what to say and replied: "It's all about lower-level disciples. When he arrived at Heishan Gate, he didn't think much and didn't bring it."
Uncle's face changed. A knife was taken out of the storage bag. As soon as the mana was depressed, the short knife flew out and was nailed to the new pile. Close your eyes, use your mind to control the knife, and engrave something on the stake.
Pan Chen did not speak because she was afraid to disturb her uncle.
After a while, a triangular groove appeared. Uncle put down the knife and took out a pennant and a spirit stone. The spirit stone is placed on the flag and placed in the trench.
As soon as the light was on, the stone and flag clung to the groove. The other three stakes shot a small spiritual light, intersected on the new pile, forming a square, and then flashed.
"Uncle, isn't it?" Pan Chen's curiosity rose and asked. ..