“The weather is clear and the weather is clear.”

"I don't know where I am, but I just need this mountain!"

Ning Feng was dressed in a scholar in green clothes, carrying a bookstore behind his back. Walking among the green mountains and clear waters, he felt like he had been walking through thousands of mountains and rivers in the soul realm.

The difference is that I was obsessed with the intention of seeking immortality, but now I am on the road of immortality, walking leisurely and watching the scenery.

"There is no such thing as the rat, and the eyes of the sky, and it turns out that the whole person is brisk."

Ning Feng did not feel that walking on the road was difficult, the trees were lush and the leaves were hindering, and the wind was growing under his feet, and he was leisurely and contented.

Gradually, while walking and watching the scenery along the road, I walked out of the mountain range under my feet and reached the edge of the mountain and the edge of the plain.

He stood at the foot of the mountain and looked ahead, but saw the fertile plains and fertile hills, and there were no more mountains surrounding him. The scene of the undulating mountains appeared, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"A mountain of mouse, a nest of cat monsters that are uncontested. God knows what other monsters will be in this endless mountain range that cannot be messed with?"

Ning Feng patted his slightly sore thighs and felt that the journey was definitely worth it.

After giving it to the Tianmatsu as a gift, he said goodbye so diligently that he looked like a nest of cat monsters who wanted to keep him as a son-in-law and began to go towards the southern border.

At the beginning, Ning Feng's usual personality was not in a critical moment, so he could lie down and not sit down, sit down and not stand, and took out the Yinghuo flag early and flew away.

At this time, the concern just now emerged.

"The Yinghuo Banner is not a flying magic weapon after all, and the posture of attracting the star power is too great. No matter which monster it makes you dislike or attracts someone to make money and kill you. I may not be afraid, but this road is not going smoothly."

Ning Feng should have slapped it and massaged his hands on his thighs, saying self-deprecatingly: "Legs, legs, you're going to be miserable."

"If there is a clear stream and spring at this moment, it will be worth your journey."

As soon as he said this, his ears stood up "swoosh". He seemed to have heard something vaguely.

"water?"

Ning Feng heard the vague sound of flowing water coming with the wind in his ears, and suddenly felt cool all over and couldn't help but head towards that direction.

I didn't walk far, but I saw a clear stream coming from the mountain in the forest. I didn't know where the source was. I only knew that it was clear and could see the bottom. The stream was shining with golden light, and the gurgling stream water felt very cold and cool at a glance.

Ning Feng smiled and walked forward in a few seconds. He took off his shoes and socks, accompanied by a "cry" sound. He really washed his feet in the stream.

"Hiss~"

The moment his feet entered the water, he almost moaned, feeling his whole body relaxed, and the pain of trekking went away with the stream flowing from his feet.

"Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

After a while, Ning Feng was in a childlike heart and unconsciously swaying in the stream with his feet, splashing countless waters. He was so shocked that the fish that had originally curiously lingered around his feet were so scared that he plunged into the sand of the stream, and did not dare to come out.

On the other side, he took something out of his arms.

It was a small bell, the size of a little finger, the thickness of two fingers, the whole body was golden and brilliant, with fine and dense patterns all over it.

Ning Feng played with the golden bell in his hand, and he felt quite fond of love.

This golden bell has the dazzling and dazzling new cast, and the patterns on it show the vicissitudes of history everywhere. It is clearly a feeling of opposition, but it has been unified in opposition on this golden bell.

"Old Mrs. Miao is so polite."

Ning Feng held the golden bell in his hand, and just made a slight move. The bell seemed to be thrilling, making a light sound. He heard it in his ears, and his heart couldn't help but feel relaxed.

This feeling is like the feeling of being at the most boring moment, standing in the boundless wilderness, the endless starry sky above my head, and the feeling of being washed by it.

Ning Feng closed his eyes slightly, letting the ringtone and the breeze blow across his face, and the scene of Old Mrs. Miao giving a golden bell appears in his mind...

"Young Master Ning, a young child Taotie, I laughed."

Old Mrs. Miao smiled kindly, hugged Xiaojiu Miaomiao in her arms, and gently stroked her.

The meow that was about to rush to Ning Feng was caressed by the old lady, and immediately narrowed her eyes comfortably and whispered softly, feeling very comfortable.

Ning Feng nodded, nor did he shake his head.

Shake your head, the many cat monsters competed happily, and the appearance of the smoke and dust was really perfect for the word Taotie, and denying it was too injustice;

Nod, how can he deserve it if he says it?

"Children? The youngest cat demon among them is probably my grandfather who has more than enough."

Ning Feng could only smile bitterly in the end and complain in his heart.

Old Mrs. Miao had no intention of asking him to answer. She flipped her palm in front of her like a dead branch, and a golden bell appeared out of thin air in the palm.

As soon as the golden bell attracted Ning Feng's attention, she said, "Young Master Ning, you are the kindness of Xiaojiu's salvation. You are not a good person. You are a noble family. You are a monster. You have too deep karma, but you are not able to get too deeply entangled with you."

"This soul-catching golden bell is an ornament worn by my old man since childhood. It was given by an amazing existence. I originally wanted to leave it to Xiaojiu, so I will give it to the young master now."

As Mrs. Miao said, it was not necessarily true that she could act. The soul-catching golden bell flew up swayingly and flew to Ning Feng and suddenly fell down.

Ning Feng subconsciously reached out to catch it, and when he got the bell, a picture was still emerging in his mind.

It was a snow-white Persian cat, lazy in the afternoon, and suddenly his ears stood up, as if he had heard something. He stood up suddenly, and the "ding-ding-dang-dang" sound came from the golden bell hanging around her neck.

The bell really rang, Ning Feng suddenly came back to his senses, only to find that he had actually connected the soul-catching golden bell in his hand, and hurriedly said, "Mrs. Miao, how can this be done? You have helped the younger generation solve the big problems. How can you still receive this great gift?"

Ning Feng knew this soul-catching golden bell, and it was definitely an extraordinary thing.

Old Mrs. Miao has worn it since she was a child. In other words, it is either an elder of the demon clan or a gift from her master. The former is amazing, and if it is the latter, it would be even more scary.

How can such a pet be raised?

This question was somewhat disrespectful, Ning Feng shook his head and threw it out of his mind.

Before he could say any other refusal, Mrs. Miao waved her hand and said, "Young Master Ning accepted it. My body only has one request. If Xiao Jiu is in trouble in the future, I hope that the young master will save her again in view of today's incense."

After Mrs. Miao finished speaking, a mantra came into Ning Feng's ears. The next moment, but when the old lady waved her hand, he couldn't help but fly backwards, and he was already in another place when he woke up.

Ning Feng's ears were only the last advice of Mrs. Miao, which was still echoing...

...

"Do you save Xiaojiu Meow?"

By the gurgling stream, Ning Feng pulled out of his memory at that time and looked down at the soul-catching golden bell in his palm.
Chapter completed!