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Chapter 2 Dream Creek

It feels a bit strange when you are in the boxes of all sizes. What's even more strange is that eight small boxes carry a large box full of jewelry out of a warehouse, just like a sedan chairman and a nobleman in the secular world, and it's so lively./www.qb5.com\\

"Hey, there are humans here." The jewelry box spoke human words and the words were straight and straight.

Tian Maoping stepped on the lawn lightly, flew to the jewelry box, and asked in surprise: "What exactly are you? Where is this place?"

The jewelry box is not surprising at all. It seems that it is no big deal to see humans. He hilariously said, "Can't you still see it? We are boxes. This place is called Mengxi. The realm of transformation in the dream is proven that you have a great blessing!"

"Mengxi? The realm of transformation in the dream?" Tian Maoping and the second monk were confused.

"Young man, come with me! There should be little time left for you here. Since you come, you will always leave us some gifts. At the same time, we also have gifts for you. I remember that the last time humans entered Mengxi was two hundred years ago. That guy is really a pauper, but seeing that the combat uniforms on you are still quite good, you must have some wealth."

After saying that, the jewelry box ordered to the following: "Little ones, come and go to Warehouse No. 1, hurry up."

The eight sedan chairmen made a reply, lifted the slide rod and ran forward, and the bamboo chair creaked and creaked. Tian Maoping always felt that the jewelry box was not light, and 80% of them had the goods in his stomach.

Warehouse No. 1 is very beautiful, the smallest among all warehouses. After entering the arch, it is full of jewelry boxes. Although most of them are not as gorgeous as the one around you, it is enough to highlight people's eyes. I thought to myself: "There is mystery everywhere here, and the giant beasts in the mechanism dare not act rashly. I'd better be more disciplined."

"Look, it's humans. It's great, we dreamt Xida."

All the jewelry boxes were stolen and said, it seemed that it was a pleasure to meet humans. At the top of the warehouse was placed a stone platform, and a wooden box was squatting on it. Its body surface was carved with back-shaped patterns, and there were countless micro-forms. Tian Maoping felt dizzy.

The wooden box on the stone platform greeted: "Distinguished guests will be welcomed if they are wrong, and forgive them for their crimes. The old lady called Xuanmu box and was the leader of the Mengxi box clan. Young people, to be short, you have three magic weapons for storage. My tribe likes to collect all kinds of items the most. We can communicate with each other. According to the outside, it is bartering. How about it?"

The Xuanmu box was simply. There was no nonsense. Tian Maoping's eyes flashed and he asked casually: "How long will I stay here?"

"Haha, it's about half an hour. Don't ask me how I see it. I'm born to know a lot of things. It seems that young people are very lawful, so this message is given for free. If you want to get other information, you need the corresponding items to change."

As expected, it is right to abide by the rules. You cannot use martial arts here casually. The Xuanmu box carved several attack formations, which were only vaguely identified. Some ancient formations are closely linked to each other, and their power is unfathomable. After thinking about it, he asked again: "Is there any other way to enter the Xuanji Hall, instead of waiting until it automatically opens?"

After saying that, I took out the arm of the machine I collected a few days ago. This item was made of Nanchen Wood and has a good texture.

The Xuanmu box sloped slightly and smiled happily: "Yes, you are very good at understanding the psychology of our box tribe. With this kind of arm help, you can add on your daily life, but you can only give you some information. Whether you want to do so will be decided by you."

Tian Maoping nodded in agreement. Why did the eight masters fight to the death? Only when they are in person can they realize that the ranking is important. They have more time to explore, and they will benefit endlessly throughout their lives. There are also many real benefits. Now that they meet indigenous residents, they naturally need to inquire.

Xuanmu box coughed lightly and replied solemnly: "The Xuanji Hall is what you say. We call it the Eternal Fortress. Every time a period of time, the fortress will stay near the planet to replenish the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The time flow you encounter is just a special spatial phenomenon caused by absorbing spiritual energy. Usually, there is not much difference between us and the outside world. It is impossible to stay in the fortress for a long time, unless we reach some opportunity. My suggestion is that the fortress likes to find a planet full of spiritual energy. Some teleportation arrays have not been revealed yet, so you can work in this direction."

Although he did not receive substantial help, he was better than nothing. At least he knew that Xuanji Hall was an ancient fortress and there were other teleportation arrays, and perhaps he could find clues from some folk rumors.

I took the arm of the organ, thought about it and took out something from the black silk bracelet. This thing is more than four meters high and is in the shape of a pointed conch. It is the high-end marching camp and conch house I bought on the way to the green forest.

Jewelry boxes around the surrounding area shouted: "Wow, what a beautiful little palace, it must be very comfortable to live in it."

Tian Maoping boasted: "Please look at this thing, this thing is called Conch House. In order to show sincerity, I have to give up my love. It can be said that having this thing is a symbol of identity and status. As for what to change, I haven't figured it out yet. I have to ask me to take a look at Mengxi's treasure first?"

"I'm right, I'll use a jing golden scimitar, plus a Zhurong grass to replace it with this conch house."

There was a jewelry box next to him and said indignantly: "Bah, why do you give you the conch house? I will produce three Linglong rain huā stones, a pair of dragon skin wrist guards, and a cup of Ganges cinnabar. How about it? Can't you fight for me?"

It seemed that the jewelry box was speaking with respect, but no one said anything again. Tian Maoping felt overwhelmed. It turned out to be a treasure chest. Every item was unheard of. He felt good when he heard the name. He thought it was a flash of thought and laughed: "You guys are so vital. I don't know if there is a topographic map of the Eternal Fortress. I won't be able to enter Mi Road next time. It's better to linger in Mengxi for a few days and bring you some gifts outside."

At this time, the high-rise Xuanmu box spoke: "Jing Yijing, I haven't met a government official who knows how to do business for a long time. We don't have the topographic map of the fortress. However, when I was young, I visited the surroundings and knew very well about the environment near Mengxi. I can use the conch house to exchange it. What do you think of the little brother?"

Tian Maoping scratched his head, and he couldn't imagine what a wooden box would look like when he was young. Anyway, the Conch House was not very useful, so he shouted with a decisive voice: "Okay, always draw a drawing for me, and the Conch House will be left in Mengxi."

"Good, let's draw."

A colorful sparkling light came out of the black wood box, and then the lid was slightly opened and a yellowed drawing was spit out.

I took the paper and opened it to watch. I saw hundreds of ruins densely marked. In addition to the nest of the giant beast in the organ, there was also the specific location of the stone wall design drawing. It seemed that the hall of the organ was extremely wide, and less than one percent of the land that I walked through. With this picture, it would be much more convenient to come in again in the future.

The box clan may be the guide who was specially left by the founder, but the years have passed and it is impossible to verify. Tian Maoping has limited time. It is too inauthentic to hide with a group of "rich guys". The sky measuring ruler is turned over and various mechanisms are released.

The winged monkey, the little spider who eavesdrops on the sound, took off the fire-breathing device and turned into a dragon, waved the big scissors and machine crab, engraved a simple control ring, and set up a street stall in this warehouse.

The boxes are not fools and are well aware of the principle of bargaining. Tian Maoping is not willing to offend these big customers, buy one and get one free, and at the same time makes up his mind. He will try his best to enter the Eternal Fortress again no matter what he wants.

In just half an hour, I got a lot of gadgets. Perhaps because the box family has a limited size, the items carrying the car are very short and powerful.

The plans include: three Zhurong grass, ten exquisite rain stones, five large cups of Ganges cinnabar, a pair of dragon skin wrist guards, thirteen monstera, hundreds of ice-type stones, a small bottle of blood marrow, and more than fifty kinds of Linlin. From Shigeping Nakata, the rules are seen. Most of the collections are array mediums.

Ancient mechanism masters were divided into two schools. One was to pursue the combination of mechanism techniques and formations, and the other was to pursue pure mechanism creation. Just like Mr. Máo had a wide range of knowledge about formations, he ignored advanced mechanism techniques. However, purely using mechanism techniques, the effects that some formations could not be achieved, and each had its own advantages and disadvantages.

Black and white cats, if you can catch mice, you will be a good cat. Therefore, the future research direction should include appropriate ancient formations, which are an efficient channel for communicating the power of heaven and earth, and strive to create a more extensive and profound mechanism.

Finally, the Xuanmu box took out a crystal bead of cow's eyes and a three-inch long wooden nail, and jiāo went to Tian Maoping's hand and said, "Little brother, these two items are Ningshen Pearl and Soul-Suppressing Pearl. Ningshen Pearl can improve the level of cultivation, and the Soul-Suppressing Pearl can break most of the negative effects. You and I are considered to have a good relationship. If you come in next time, I hope to bring something to me. There was a spiritual object in ancient times who liked to grow in extreme daytime environments, called Qijie Sun Bamboo. If you can find this thing, I will have a generous reward."

Tian Maoping agreed readily: "I remember your words. Whenever I have time, I will try to find out the whereabouts of the seven-chalk sun bamboos, and strive to bring them into Dream Creek next time."

"Okay, I did not read the wrong person, there will be a date later."

A powerful force field was generated from the surrounding area, and a complex space formation appeared. Under the attention of a large and small jewelry box, Tian Maoping disappeared in Warehouse No. 1.

Tianmu Mountain has returned to its original state, and several masters were teleported to the foot of the mountain at the same time. Others have either kindness, quietness, or lazy faces, and they can't tell at all how they get. Only the black witch's eyebrows are cracked, and the ecstasy cannot be concealed in their eyes. It is estimated that there is a major occurrence.

The Buddha clasped his hands together: "Everyone, it's always a fate to get together and disperse. The Xuanji Hall returns to the void. We should go back to our house to practice. Next year, the grand occasion of the Mén Chinese New Year Competition is unprecedented. I guess we will see you again. I recently accepted a little disciple. I hope that by then, the king and the master of Tiangong can show mercy. Children! Let the adults think of them when they come out to play."

What is this called? This is called pressure. It is openly polite, but in fact it is an ultimatum. It means: "My disciple, you better not touch me. The eight masters are the boss, and I will stand aside any king or any ritual."

The yào king snorted coldly, his body turned into blue smoke and disappeared.

The old Taoist smiled and said, "Master Buddha, I have also accepted a disciple. Children like to join in the fun. Mén Zhongda Bi is just right to get close to each other. After returning, I urge your disciple to practice well. We are lucky, and my disciple is talented and has a Taoist fetus at the age of three. It is much better than my old Taoist."

The Buddha's face changed suddenly. His originally kind-eyed eyebrows have now become a glaring Vajra. He sneered and swung his sleeves, floated up in the air, and said condescendingly: "What's so great about Taoist womb? My disciple Huiguang put on his body. Let's wait and see!" After that, he drove the lotus energy and flew towards the direction of the general.

Tian Maoping was shocked. These old monsters wanted to make a fuss. What was hidden in the competition? It was difficult to squeeze into the top ten!

Next, the Black Witch Master said hideously: "Ouyang Haotian, isn't it a good feeling to enter the Xuanji Hall for the first time? The Qiu I, who is Tai Sui, will not forget. Wash your neck and wait, and let you pay for your life next time. There is also the God of Wealth, what else would you do besides buying magic weapons? The odor of the mouth is stained with the title of the Eight Masters, and the sixth ranking is mine."

The God of Wealth clasped his beard and sneered, "Black Witch. Why are you barking wildly? Since I am ahead of you, there must be a truth, isn't it true? Isn't it my credit for Tianyi? How many people are raising my breath from Chen Jianfei to do things. Be careful that one day the swordsman will knock down the head of the neck. When you report to the King of Hell, don't forget to chubby your mouth, because you are destined to be unable to fight against the stinky smell."

Master Zither looked at him and said calmly: "What are you talking about to him? If you don't leave, the sun will set."

Time was not long, and I walked away and it was dispersed. Tian Maoping just turned around but was stopped. The assassin, who had no trace of aura on his body, suddenly asked, "Is Feng'er okay? She suffered a lot when she left."

He gave a deep gift and responded respectfully: "I've heard from Master Feng'er that Feng'er is very serious and is recuperating in order to recover as soon as possible. However, the two sets of positive and negative meridians she practiced affect the mind and suffers from the two types of ice and fire. If it continues for a long time, it may be difficult to reach the state of great perfection of Tai Chi."

The assassin was slightly displeased: "Do you think others are as unique as you? You can enter the realm of Tai Chi and the perfection of perfection. That is Feng'er's own choice of the path, unless you spend your efforts, there is no other way."

Tian Maoping couldn't help but ask, "Can you invite a master of Tai Chi Great Perfection to cleanse Feng'er's marrow? Let the positive and negative meridians penetrate and thus reach the state of real life and endless rebirth?"

"You think of the problem too simply, and the masters of the perfect realm may not be able to help. When setting up this set of exercises, it was for the purpose of real energy to survive. Unfortunately, Qiu Zhu and Jing Zhu took another path to achieve success today. I am a loser, a failed Tianyi Mén disciple, a failed master, live like a human, and die like a ghost. The Anbu is not a one-man in my life, you must be careful, someone has been checking you recently."

"Check me? Why?"

"Because your rise is so fast that it is terrifyingly fast, and there are several other Mén factions who are rising with extraordinary qualities. Isn't this questionable? It's right to keep Feng'er by your side. There won't be any trouble with her in charge, so it's hard to say in the future."

"Thank you, Master, for reminding me, I will be more careful. In the future, Cuiwei Mountain will belong to Feng'er. As long as you don't fall, Cuiwei Mountain will stand tall." This sounds like a surrender, but Tian Maoping has another meaning, implicitly pointing out: "If something happens in the future, you, a master, should be more partial."

The assassin nodded: "I can look at Gu Feng'er, but I am just an observer and I have many things to do. You have realized my imagination in swordsmanship. Don't forget the person who teaches you the martial arts. Respecting teachers and respecting Tao will be the eternal truth. Do you understand?"

To be honest, Tian Maoping did not understand that his skills were neither from the precious collections of various blessed lands, nor from the teachings of Zheng Qinghui, but were found in the most inconspicuous public library. Especially the "Treasures of Congratulations to All Spirits" was very helpful to him and laid a solid foundation. If the author of this book was Mo Wentian, a disciple of 122 generations, who had been a figure ten generations ago, where could he respect his teachers and respect his Tao?

Tian Maoping instinctively thought that the assassin was talking about Zheng Qinghui, or extended to Tianyi. Returning to the Tianmo Sect to betray the master. How can I answer this? I racked my brains and had to sincerely take out my heart and answered: "Master, please rest assured, I have been marked with Tianyi in this life. No matter how far I go in the future, I will definitely not forget the grace of teaching."

"It's great, it's not in vain that Feng'er is infatuated with you. After the competition with Mén, I will host your marriage. That's it." Before he finished speaking, the assassin's figure swayed slightly and disappeared under the sunset.

Tian Maoping stuttered his mouth, and couldn't taste anything. The other party's entrusted him with a layer of pressure on his psychological entrusting. Lin Feng'er is indeed good. She also hopes that his wife and children will snuggle up the kang, and that the family will be happy and happy. However, it may be minimal and sighed: "Let's take one step at a time! Anyway, there are so many single monks these days, so it doesn't matter if there are any more us."

He stepped on the Zikill Sword and returned to Cuiwei Mountain, and couldn't wait to claim to be in seclusion and practice hard, but in fact he took Xuanxuan into the Ufo Palace after a round.

In Tianyi, you need to be careful of this and that. It’s too frustrating, and in your own territory, you open your throat and howl, no one cares.

Wushuang was pulled back to Xiaoqingtian by Mu Qingqing, and she also participated in the same competition. Most of the 133rd generation of disciples were sharpening their guns in the face of battle, and some figures like the Fifth Ancestor were also planning in full swing. The 134th generation of disciples below are said to have some outstanding figures emerged. The Taiyin Star Team was destroying the Ziwei Star monster along the way. The atmosphere before the battle was very depressing.

The first thing Tian Maoping did was to enter Mustard Seed Studio to organize the puzzle of the mechanism and slowly return to the original source in his mind.

I remember more than 100,000 stone walls that seem to be a lot, but in fact, I eliminate those that cannot be pieced together and are too low-level. In the end, only eight structural illustrations remain.

These eight pictures are not simple. Whether it is the standard guard mechanism or the large attack light cannon, they are all included, namely: Purgatory Dragon Lock Pool, Qingfeng Red Crown Crane, Aurora Thunder Shuttle, Tengyun Minotao Monster, Xuanjiao Zhenyuan Car, Netherworld Blood River Car, Mirror Demon Yuan Cannon, Xuanguang Sword.

Among them, the Purgatory Dragon Lock Pool is a trap used to hunt large monsters, and it is also a prison for detention of experts. The Qingfeng Red-crowned Crane is slightly inferior and has excellent levels. It has insufficient attack and good defense. The main function of the Aurora Thunderbolt is to drill, and it is very convenient to sneak into the underground to find treasures. The Tengyun Minotaur is the best guard. It is much stronger than the flying monkey he designed.

In addition, the Xuanjia Zhenyuan Car and the Netherworld Blood River Car are both mechanical war chariots, but one is good and one is evil. The former requires a large amount of true energy, while the latter must be condensed with infinite blood, which is quite powerful and can be enough to split mountains and fill the sea.

As the name suggests, the mirrored demon Yuan cannon is a mirrored light cannon with the monster crystal core as the energy source. It is definitely a killer weapon. The premise is that there are enough materials to create it and there are enough monster crystal cores for it to spend.

The last picture is "Xuanguang Armor Sword", which I couldn't even think about after seeing. It takes tens of thousands of high-level flying swords to be completed by using formations as a medium and combined with special mechanism Armor Sword. Moreover, the drawing states that the success rate is only one-fifth, and it is estimated that half a day of mén cannot be created even if it is financially.

All eight pictures are very good, but Tian Maoping felt that he was about to become a pauper again. He found Zhou Qinghong to prepare to stock up on supplies and got good news. There is a family of cultivation that sells large-scale storage magic weapons. They urgently need the exhibition funds, and the price is set at 120 million yuan, which is a rare opportunity.

After paying, I get a net bottle, which is twice the size of the measuring scale, so I no longer have to worry about the space.

Give all the items on the list to Zhou Qinghong, so that he can buy the items on the list, and only then will he pay off. It is too difficult to get something for nothing.

I returned to Cuiwei Mountain again and began to sort out the inventory. The wreckage of the government agencies I found from the "Eternal Fortress" was piled up like mountains, and there was no place to put the dilapidated palace, so I solved the problem here. I picked and recycled some of the metal, which was not worth mentioning.

The stone tower that Yu Yan found stood on the square, and now she can only hope for this thing.

He gently tapped the house, and couldn't even hear the sound. He tried it with the purple killing sword, and cut out the crack and recovered in an instant, which was a bit of a ghost. He turned around the stone tower several times, without any suspicion, and supported his chin and thought: "What should I do? Can I use the Lihuo Talisman to refine it? By the way, I have just learned a kind of frost array recently. Why not try it with thermal expansion and contraction, first use fire attack, and then instantly refrigerate."

With the plan, I quickly carved the frost array on the ground, and buried the ice-type stones at the nodes of the formation. Thanks to the Mengxi box tribe, I learned from Zhou Qinghong that the ice-type stones are expensive, and their ore veins are often controlled by major sects. The stock in their personal hands is sparse, so it is not cost-effective to acquire them at a sky-high price.

When the stone tower burns, the special thing about Lihuo is to attach everything until the energy in the hidden land is completely consumed.

Hundreds of fire-free talismans burned slowly, which finally slowed down the recovery of the stone tower.

Seeing the right time, dozens of fire-free talismans were immediately blasted out, and the strong fire forced the stone tower to stagnate. He pinched the seal in his hand and activated the frost array. The cold air instantly gained the upper hand, causing the entire stone tower to crack, and large pieces of stones kept falling off, and finally corroded and corroded.

I walked into the tower with stone chips, gently picked up the mixed stones, took out a set of mortise and tenon locks, and something must have been sealed inside. A huge spiritual energy came out of my body, and my mind was excited. I put it away without moving. The movement just now disturbed many people. There were about 200 people living in Cuiwei Mountain, and it was too difficult to hide it from them.

"Cleaning this place and I'm going to retreat immediately."

Tian Maoping left a sentence and flew to the Youfu Palace. The mortise and tenon Thousand Machine Lock naturally could not defeat him. When the unblocking was successful, a massive amount of spiritual energy was growing. He sat down on the ground with a "bang" sound, blinked his eyes and said blankly: "Is this thing still there in the years now?"
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