Soon after, I heard the earth-shattering, deafening monster scream outside the mountain, and at the same time, a large group of people poured into the mountain!
Chapter one hundred and fifteen A cylinder of gifts
Lying prostrate, the height is still ten feet away, and from beginning to end, it is more than a hundred feet. There are 400 unicorn lizards with sharp horns on their heads and huge bone spurs hanging from their tails.
The limbs are comparable to giant pillars, covered with long black and red manes, and their eyes are red as blood. A pair of white ivory squealed into the knife and pointed to the four hundred wild elephants in front of them.
Breathing in the sky with two horns, black smoke billowing from the nose, hooves like giant mills, black and white patterns appearing on the skin of hills, and layers of them are like a pair of blue smoke and mountains and rivers, with 400 mountains and rivers.
A total of 1,200 monsters with terrible body and brute force surprised the fairy … They are just laborers and coolies. Three grandfathers can’t tell whether they are slaves or buddies. The demon dances and drives away.
The wind is loud at the tip of the whip, and the behemoths are in neat formation, with the same pace. They are led by big chains, and the huge beams are placed in the middle of the behemoth team, and three grandfathers are hung and tied to give gifts to the mountain.
It takes 1,200 behemoths to camel up a gift jar.
The large black crock is inconspicuous, which is smaller than the crock in Su Ji deli and has a bamboo cover.
Three grandfathers led Su Jing and Elder Lishan to the crock, stretched out his hand and lifted the bamboo cover and asked Su Jing, "Do you think the things inside look familiar, bro?"
There is water in the tank, and 70% of the water is full of stones connected one by one. The shape is rugged and towering. It looks like a mountain range. Su Jing doesn’t look familiar. He replied with a smile, "This big bonsai is very beautiful, but I don’t know it."
Grandpa San replied, "It’s not surprising that you can’t recognize Mr. Liu Liang. No, otherwise he can tell at a glance."
Su Jing’s mind turned fast, and as soon as he chewed his words, he realized, "Is this … Qixi Mountain?"
Three grandfathers laughed. "Yes, the stone in the jar is polished according to the shape of Jixishan."
Say that finish three grandpa slightly higher voice to many elders from the mountain say with smile "from the mountain is a noble family, what kind of fairy treasure artifacts are not short of old, and there is nothing that can be taken. Just before I collected a mountain-raising jar, I left the mountain gate, and my demon brother Jixishan suffered a catastrophe, and the mountains and rivers were destroyed overnight. I polished the stone in the jar and made it into a Jixishan shape. It’s a small gift to reproduce the famous mountains in the future … Please take it as a gift."
Grandpa San didn’t say it in detail, but the key points of "raising a mountain jar" and "reappearing the style of a famous mountain" came out. If you are not a well-informed person, you can’t hear that Grand White Rock is a mountain in a jar.
Or when the crock is intact, the stone is still stone; If you break the jar, the stone will melt this mountain!
Three grandfathers gave a meeting gift to Jianzong, a mountain away from the mountain.
This gift is not a big benefit, and it is said that it is for Lishan, and it is sold to Su Jing. It is a gift. When it arrived at Lishan, Grandpa did not order to unlock and unload the behemoths. After turning around from here, they had to go directly to the former site of Qixi Mountain.
Ostentation and extravagance is affordable. Without three grandfathers, it is a reward to thank Lou for her fame!
The more amazing the gift, the heavier it will be when it leaves the mountain, especially on such an occasion as today.
Soon, Qiu’s mother-in-law arrived, and it was necessary to have some greetings. She invited San’s grandfather and several elders from the mountain to her Crystal Fairy Loach Palace for a happy event. San’s attitude must be great, but after the bride passed the door, she didn’t need special care from her husband’s family. Anyway, whatever Qiu Ping eats, Qingyun will follow, and it will be without her bite.
It’s no wonder that three grandfathers do things in an atmosphere, and it’s no wonder that Xie Lou can have today’s situation. Then there are all kinds of details to discuss. Su Jing didn’t ask for nature, so he didn’t have the opinion to accompany him for a while. Three grandfathers said with a smile, "These trivial things are all discussed by us old guys, so if you don’t accompany Sue, you can’t afford it."
With that, Grandpa San pulled out an old-fashioned book from his cuff and handed it to Su Jing. "Bro might as well flip through this book in his spare time. It’s all some interesting anecdotes, which may be beneficial to your practice."
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Coming out of Xianqiu Palace and saying hello to his guests in the mountains, Su Jing returned to the bare top and returned to Qingning Yard from the lively place. I felt really relieved and flipped through the three pages. My grandfather sent me a book, and the year of his handwriting has long been unreliable. I know that this person’s name is Yuan Chaonian, and he is scattered like a wild crane.
According to the handwritten notes, Yuan Chaonian’s journey from Middle-earth to the south and then to the south has already gone beyond the existing map of Middle-earth. His notes are all kinds of notes he encountered when he traveled south. Three grandfathers specially gave them to Su Jingzhong, and Su Jing patiently read them carefully. Yuan Chaonian’s predecessors are humorous and his writing style is quite vivid. His account is quite interesting to read.
Look through Su Jing and suddenly "Yi" found a place for him to record with interest, so Su Jing also gave this book to himself.
Read Su Jing carefully for a while, put away his predecessors’ handwritten notes, and then spread out the silks and silks of The Sun and Vientiane, and selected a final door, The Cloud Burning Fish Flame Spectrum, which will be copied on a jade Jue and called Fan Qiao outside the door.
"This is a fire method that evolved from the sun fire in the Sun of the Sun. I have read it carefully." Su Jing handed the "Cloud Burning Fish Flame Spectrum" to Fan Qiao. "Let’s leave the mountain rules. You know that the true brother can’t teach the nine ancestors the Dharma, but this door also comes from Vientiane of the Sun. Compared with his younger brother, it is much purer to practice spells. If you succeed, it is not impossible to be listed as a true ancestor."
Then Su Jing remembered that two elders Feng and Gongye had agreed to ask Fan Qiao to wait for a while, and copied the "Sun Da Zhen" with the skill of attacking pulse, "Three This Three That Tactics" and handed it to Fan Qiao together. "Run for me and send it to the two elders. Besides … haven’t you flown your sword yet? Gongye Chang’s old methods can be extraordinary. "
杭州桑拿夜网 品茶 夜生活 龙凤 杭州喝茶工作室 喝茶VX,夜网 Just then, laughing and laughing, Grandpa San patted his head and laughed. "The old man forgot to come and bring the gift when he first visited the fairy land away from the mountain!" Big son behind him should stretch out his hand and crush a wooden bell.