ninety thousand miles

Chapter 96
Afterwards, Mu Ling took Li Chuan to the Fangshi at the foot of the mountain for dinner. He said: "There are few people eating in the Sishen Palace, so the cooks don't care too much. Yes, but without a soul."

Li Chuan looked at a large plate of pitch-black paste on the table, and felt that it was acceptable to have no soul.

Mu Ling said: "This is the signboard of this store. There are 8 kinds of spirit beast meat, seasoned with 6 kinds of spirit plants. The taste is very rich. Brother Li, you have to taste it, it will lose its taste when it is cold. gone."

Li Chuan tried his best to open his eyes and taste. He took a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth.

A rich aroma burst out from the warm food, and it flowed down the esophagus slipperily. He subconsciously took another spoonful, wanting to savor it carefully, but found that he needed another spoonful.

"How is it?" Mu Ling asked expectantly.

"It's amazing, it's amazing, I've never eaten anything like this before." Li Chuan sincerely praised it.

While eating, while listening to Mu Ling tell some anecdotes about Xuanmen, Li Chuan finally figured out the status of Sishen Palace in Xuanmen, and what is the status of Wen Guying, the elder brother of Sishen Palace, in Sishen Palace revered.

After eating and drinking, when he reached the foot of the mountain, Mu Ling bid farewell to Li Chuan suddenly.

Li Chuan was a little surprised, and asked, "Aren't you waiting for Taoist Wen?" Not long ago, he looked like he was going to guard the Sishen Palace.

"I know, Senior Brother Guan is no longer here. I understand what he is, and I believe in Senior Brother Wen and you." Mu Ling's eyes were calm and gentle. "I have accepted the kindness of Senior Brother Guan. When he is alive, I have no chance To repay him, as a monk, I can only practice hard, inherit his will, and continue on this road."

Mu Ling turned around gracefully and waved at Li Chuan, "Brother Li, I'm leaving. When we meet next time, Second Senior Brother Ni may not be able to beat me up."

Li Chuan looked at Mu Ling's back and waved his hand, "I'll be waiting for you at the Xuantai Lingguang Society, don't make it on the list, you can't come!"

Mu Ling's voice was getting weaker and weaker, and he seemed to hear some words from a distance, "I want to be on the list even if I die", "Li Chuan, don't call me the second brother...".

……

In the next few days, Li Chuan didn't go out again.

He moved a table and placed it in the yard. When the sun was at its best, he sat down, put a few pieces of paper on it, and spread the fragments of the Tianyin pot on the table.

In fact, he has mended a lot of things, the walls and roof of the house, various utensils, side three, Miss Zhu... But they are all just mending, only the first time is different. Practice cooking and hatching eggs.

The so-called heart move.

His eyes fell on the debris.

Daoist Wen didn't put any pressure on him, saying that if he could make it up, he would make it up, if he couldn't make it up, he would let the craftsman of Sishen Palace have a look, and if it didn't work, he would pay Tianyumen another magic weapon.

But he wanted to mend it.

For no other reason, I just want to hear that gentle and gentle voice pulling him out of my heart again.

There are 7 large fragments, the base remains relatively intact, and part of the neck has been turned into powder and cannot be found.

He read a few books in the library, and he also got a rough idea of ​​many methods of the craftsman.

If you ask a refiner to repair it, you have to make up the materials first, and then refine the whole pot again.

It is difficult to find the materials of Tianpin magic weapon, and it is even more difficult to restore its power and function.

But Li Chuan felt vaguely in his heart that as long as he could see, he could repair it. It seemed that there was not much difference between using leaves, flowers or treasures.

The sun made him dizzy.Sometimes he seemed to enter a mysterious state, but after only a moment, he was ejected dizzily, and the fragments in front of him were still fragments, lying there quietly, as if laughing at his overreaching.

The magic weapon of Tianpin.

Li Chuan took out the "Book of Patterns" and flipped through a few pages to see if he could touch any picture, but it didn't work.

"Pity."

When Li Chuan heard someone talking, he took a closer look and saw that the little mouse that was sleeping in the sea of ​​his consciousness ran out at some point.I was squatting on a corner of the pad, looking at the fragments on it.

"What a pity?" Li Chuan asked him.

"Such a good magic weapon, I haven't copied it yet, it's broken." The little mouse sighed.A body of light gray fur glistens in the sun, and two eyeballs are like black gemstones.

"Replicate after repairing?" Li Chuan asked tentatively.

"Difficult, difficult," the little mouse shook his head, "The magic weapon has spirit, not to mention the heavenly treasure, but now it only has a shape, and the charm is constantly dissipating. No matter how good the material is pasted, it can't stop it. The charm dissipated."

Li Chuan understood.

This is the reason why Tianyinhu followed them to the Heart Abyss.

"What if I go to the Bingxin Jingtan to soak? Will it be useful?"

"Bingxin Jingtan Water?" The little mouse's eyes suddenly became vigilant, "Where are we now?"

"In Tianju Mountain, Sishen Palace." Li Chuan replied.

Seeing that the little mouse's body was getting lighter, his right hand, which had been accumulating strength, immediately grabbed forward and grabbed the tail.

The little mouse's expression turned pale, "Can you stop grabbing my tail every time?"

"What happened to Sishen Palace? Do you have enemies in Sishen Palace?" Li Chuan asked.

"Sishen Palace, it's ominous." The little mouse sighed, and then he answered Li Chuan's question, "Bubbling in the Bingxin Jingtan can indeed stop the charm from escaping, but if you want to mend it, you need to find a A place full of aura to warm up for a while."

"Can't it work here?" Li Chuan asked.

"Not so much," said the little mouse.

Li Chuan took out his pot again, "How about putting it here?"

The little mouse looked carefully, and suddenly said "Huh?"

"what happened?"

"This pot is a bit strange."

"What's so strange?"

"This pot doesn't seem to be gathering aura, but turning the contents into aura."

"No way? I used it for stir-frying and so on. Didn't the food turn into aura and disappear?"

"That's not what it means," the little mouse scratched its head with its paws, "but, if there is nothing, turn the air into aura, and if there is something, let that thing contain aura. For example, put 100-year-old ginseng in it for a few days, Probably like 300-year-old ginseng."

Li Chuan understood what the little mouse meant.No wonder there was aura in the Land of Absolute Spirits before.

"Can it be used?" Li Chuan continued to confirm.

"It's ok," the little mouse suddenly thought of something, "After you fix it, call me and let me copy a few."

"Why should I call you?" Li Chuan asked.

"You recite it in your heart three times, I'm sure I can hear it," the little mouse urged again, "Go find some normal materials, don't tear the leaves, and make a good pot, how can I make it up for you like this."

(End of this chapter)