Chang Xing held the Kongming Stone in his hand, released his spiritual thoughts, poured it into the Kongming Stone, and carefully felt the feeling that the Kongming Stone gave him. This Kongming Stone is very dense, and is much denser than ordinary metals.
It is much closer. This is also normal. During the flight, the meteorite is constantly melting and being squeezed under the action of high speed, leaving no holes inside the space stone.
But besides being dense, Chang Xing couldn't seem to find anything special about the Kongming Stone. How did those great masters use the Kongming Stone to build caves? Maybe it was because these great masters had mastered extraordinary magical powers that they could
Use the Kongming Stone to build space. Chang Xing's spiritual thoughts never came out of the Kongming Stone.
Wu Wanyi felt that Chang Xing had been staring at a stone in his hand in recent days, and was very puzzled: "Chang Xing, why are you always staring at this stone?"
"This stone is not simple, it is a meteorite." Chang Xing said.
"Really? Show me." Wu Wanyi took the Kongming Stone from Chang Xing, looked at it, and gave it back to Chang Xing, "What's so good about this? It feels like an ordinary stone."
"It's almost the same. But the density of this stone is much higher than ordinary stone." Chang Xing said.
"I know this. Meteorites are rich in metal elements and are denser than stones. It's normal." Wu Wanyi said.
"How are you feeling today?" Chang Xing put the Mingshi aside.
"Very good. You didn't tell Master, right?" Wu Wanyi asked.
"Not yet. Don't tell Master before you are sure." Chang Xing said.
"I'm just afraid that Master will get some folk remedies for us to eat again." Wu Wanyi said worriedly.
"Don't worry, it won't happen anymore. I made an agreement with Master. The folk remedy is that you must not eat it. But you can't mess with it anymore." Chang Xing was also afraid of eating those weird things.
"Sister Wanyi, are you free now?" Shen Yufang, a female intellectual from the Youth Farm, came to the door of Chang Xing's house.
"Yufang, come in and sit down and have a cup of tea." Wu Wanyi was still very enthusiastic towards the educated youth.
"No, Sister Wanyi, if you are free, please accompany me there." Shen Yufang shook her head.
"Okay, I'll accompany you there. Chang Xing, Yufang and I will do an investigation." Wu Wanyi said.
"Go, go. Be careful." Chang Xing quickly warned.
"Don't worry." Wu Wanyi smiled.
Walking onto the road, Shen Yufang said: "Sister Wanyi, your husband is so kind to you. In fact, your family's current life is more comfortable than that of people in the city."
"Then you might as well find a man from Xianjiqiao to marry." Wu Wanyi said.
"That won't work. If I want to marry, I have to marry someone better than Chang Xing." Shen Yufang said.
When Wu Wanyi and Shen Yufang walked away, Chang Xing took the Kongming Stone in his hands again, and once again carefully understood the internal structure of the Kongming Stone. Suddenly, a ray of spiritual thought from Chang Xing suddenly seemed to fall into an abyss.
It didn’t reach the boundary. Chang Xing was shocked. How could such a good spiritual mind encounter such a situation? Could this be space? Chang Xing kept pouring wisps of spiritual mind into the Kongming Stone.
Part. But the place of the Kongming Stone is like a black hole, swallowing up all the spiritual thoughts that Chang Xing injected into the space.
"Could this be space?" Chang Xing said.
What Chang Xing didn't notice was that the Kongming Stone in his hand suddenly glowed, and it looked like a rare treasure. The appearance of the Kongming Stone was also changing. It was no longer the rusty look before, but now it looked like a rare treasure.
It turned into a gem. The Kongming Stone suddenly looked like a very transparent gem. And the size also changed, from a goose egg-sized meteorite to only the size of a thumb, but the gem's water chestnuts were clearly defined.
, shiny and looks like a treasure.
Chang Xing was still filling the bottomless pit with his spiritual thoughts. Wisps of spiritual thoughts were released from Chang Xing's sea of consciousness. He kept filling the bottomless pit. In the end, Chang Xing's spiritual thoughts were almost reaching the limit. If there hadn't been any
For substantial changes, Chang Xing had to give up.
Just when Chang Xing dropped the last ray of spiritual energy, he suddenly felt like he had fallen to the bottom of a well. Chang Xing found that his spiritual energy was connected to a special space. The space was not very big, about the size of a farm barn.
.The size can hold one or two thousand kilograms of millet.
"Have you really been connected to space by me?" Chang Xing was overjoyed, "Go out and try first to see if this is space.
Chang Xing controlled his spiritual thoughts and retreated from the space easily, and then the Kongming Stone in Chang Xing's hand broke free from Chang Xing's hand and flew up, heading straight for Chang Xing's forehead.
"Ah!" Chang Xing was startled. When he took a closer look, the Kongming Stone in his hand disappeared.
Then suddenly I felt that there was something more in my sea of consciousness, which turned out to be the Kongming Stone that had become like a gem.
Chang Xing used his spiritual thoughts to test the space of the Kongming Stone again. This time, Chang Xing entered the space effortlessly. Obviously, this space had been refined subconsciously when Chang Xing was exploring it. Now in the space
With constant spiritual thoughts, it will naturally become extremely simple to enter the space again.
Chang Xing glanced at the small bench in front of him. The next moment, the small bench disappeared and actually penetrated into the space of Kongming Stone.
"This is quite convenient. No matter how much you bring next time you go to the East China Sea, you won't be afraid that you won't be able to bring it all." Chang Xing thought to himself.
The old man came back from outside: "Where is Wanyi?"
"She went out with a girl from Youth Farm. I don't know what happened." Chang Xing said.
"Chang Xing, how is Wanyi? Why don't you try some folk remedies again? You see, I'm getting older, and my days are getting worse every day. If you two don't hurry up and have a baby, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait.
Already." The old Taoist said.
"Master, why do you always say this kind of thing? You are not allowed to say it again. You have so many people, how much pressure is it on Wanyi?" Chang Xing said.
"You know the pressure, but I don't have any pressure? I'm so young..."
"Okay, okay, you have said this countless times. No matter how old you are, you are still a monk. You will have no problem living for another few decades." Chang Xing said.
"I look healthy, but in fact I die very quickly," said the old Taoist.
"I'm too lazy to care about you. Don't run out all the time when you have time. Do you still want to give me a master wife? If you have time to practice more, maybe your cultivation will be longer and it will last for decades. Wan and I
It won't be a big deal if Yi is born later," Chang Xing said.
"You bastard, let me take care of you!" The old Taoist picked up a bamboo stick and slapped Chang Xing on his butt. As a result, the bamboo stick disappeared before it hit Chang Xing's butt.
"Huh? What kind of magic are you doing?" the old Taoist asked strangely.
"Want to know?" Chang Xing chuckled.
"You don't want to pull me down." The old Taoist knew that Chang Xing wanted to whet his appetite.
"You really don't want to know?" Chang Xing said with a smile.
"Are you going to tell me or not?" The old Taoist rolled his eyes at Chang Xing.
Chang Xing waved his hand, and the bamboo stick was in Chang Xing's hand.
"Are you trying to hide your eyes?" asked the old Taoist.
The old man dragged a chair over to sit down and watch Chang Xing's performance, but the chair disappeared again.
"You brat, what are you going to do?" The old man's beard has risen again. This beard has become a barometer of the old man's temper.
Chang Xing was overjoyed and giggled non-stop.
The chair suddenly appeared in front of the old man again.
"No, this is not a blind trick." The old blind trick also knows a thing or two. But Chang Xinglu's trick is not at all. The blind trick just uses some visual deception to achieve the purpose of hiding something. But that chair just now
It really disappeared completely and then reappeared out of thin air.
"How did you do it?" The veteran's curiosity was completely piqued.
Chang Xing did not dare to continue to tease the old Taoist. He smiled and released the transformed Kongming Stone in the sea of consciousness.
"Gem?" The old Taoist's eyes widened, "No, you refined a magic weapon? What kind of magic weapon is this?"
"This is the Kongming Stone you gave me." Chang Xing smiled.
"Kongming Stone? Have you refined the space magic weapon?" The old Taoist stood up.
Chang Xing nodded: "It came out of great luck. Fortunately, this Kongming Stone is not big, otherwise I wouldn't be able to refine it at all, and maybe it would suffer backlash."
Chang Xing is still a little scared even now.
"You brat, you are so brave. What if something happens to you? You haven't even let me pick up my disciple yet!" The old man got angry and looked for the stick everywhere. But before he could touch it, he had already disappeared.
The old man was so angry that he jumped up and down.
"Master, forget it, how did I know that refining a space magic weapon is so thrilling?" Chang Xing explained the process of refining a space magic weapon unintentionally.
"Well, this may be your blessing. Fortunately, I don't have much ability. If I give you a larger Kongming Stone, you may have to suffer the backlash of the Kongming Stone. The power of the past was really powerful. Open up a
How big does the cave abode need to be for a piece of Kongming Stone to be enough? However, their method of constructing the cave abode may be different from yours," said the old Taoist.
Chang Xing nodded: "Master, do you still have the Kongming Stone? I will refine a space magic weapon for you that day. This will make it easier for you to go anywhere in the future."
"Old Tao, I don't want to go anywhere now, I just want to hug my disciple," said the old Tao.
"Okay, okay, I already know your wish, and I will definitely make it come true for you." Chang Xing said.
Chang Xing threw all the sticks in the Kongming Stone space outside. He didn't want to let the old man chase him all over the yard with a stick at such an old age.
"Don't show off things like space magic weapons. These days, keeping a low profile is the way to go," said the old Taoist.
"I know. I'm not that stupid." Chang Xing said.
Although refining the space magic weapon this time was thrilling, it was very rewarding. In addition to harvesting an extremely precious space magic weapon, the spiritual mind has also made great progress.
"vomit!"
When Chang Xing and his wife were having dinner with the old man, Wu Wanyi suddenly covered her mouth and ran towards the back door.
"What's going on? Wanyi, you have a cold again?" the old man asked with concern.
Chang Xing quickly stood up and chased after him. He took two steps and turned back to smile at the old man.
The old Taoist suddenly understood: "You brat, how long has it been?"
"I'm afraid it's been about two months. I wasn't sure at first and I didn't dare to tell you. I was afraid that you would be happy in vain." Chang Xing said.
"Stupid thing! I don't know how to take my pulse?" The old Taoist scolded Chang Xing.
"Can you still take your pulse?" Chang Xing asked in surprise.
"What's the point of taking a pulse? I'm just traveling around for a living, how can I do anything without some real talent?" the old Taoist said disdainfully.
"Master, as Taoists, shouldn't we practice Taoism well? What's so good about these little tricks?" Chang Xing used the words of the old Taoist to fight back against the old Taoist.
"You brat, you dare to criticize Master. Do you think I can't do anything to you now that your wings are stiff?" The old Taoist said as if he was going to find a stick.
"Master, I threw all the wooden sticks at home into the back mountains. If you want to use them, go and find them over there." Chang Xing said with a smile.
Chang Xing often did this kind of thing when he was a child. Every time he practiced, the Taoist would hold a stick in his hand. As long as Chang Xing didn't move properly, the stick would immediately hit Chang Xing's buttocks and slap him. It hurt a lot.
Xing burst into tears. After Chang Xing jumped down from the wooden pile, the first thing he did was to throw the stick used by the old Taoist down the cliff. I don’t know how many bamboo sticks accumulated under the cliff. I’m afraid it’s not enough.
Half a month's worth of firewood.
Chang Xing followed Wu Wanyi out of the back door. Wu Wanyi reacted greatly and vomited in pain. Chang Xing quickly channeled the spiritual energy again to make Wu Wanyi feel more comfortable.
Wu Wanyi came over slowly, her forehead already covered with beads of sweat.
"I'm afraid it will happen this time." Wu Wanyi had a happy smile on her face.
"Master already knows and is very happy." Chang Xing said.
Wu Wanyi smiled: "Aren't you happy?"
"I'm happy, of course I'm happy. But I already knew it." Chang Xing said with a smile.
After entering the room, the old Taoist said quickly: "Wanyi, come here quickly. Master will take your pulse to see if it is a boy or a girl."
"Master, do you still favor boys over girls?" Wu Wanyi said with a smile.
"No, no, no, it's the same for boys and girls." The old man explained hurriedly.
"Master, you'd better take my pulse and see if the baby's development is normal." Wu Wanyi said.
Lao Tao Zheng'er's eight meridians are pretty good at taking pulses, but Chang Xing always suspects that Lao Tao's medical skills are not very good. After all, Lao Dao's spiritual thoughts are not very powerful and are much weaker than Chang Xing's. If Chang Xing can take pulses,
Chang Xing can detect any problem with just one inspection using his spiritual mind.
But Chang Xing preferred to keep this secret, so he never used his spiritual mind to see the child in Wu Wanyi's belly.
The old Taoist pondered for a moment and said happily: "Wanyi is indeed pregnant. You should pay attention to what you eat in the future and don't run out casually. Walk slower."
The old Taoist then said to Chang Xing: "Hurry up and get some dishes back, and then get a jar of monkey wine. This has to be celebrated. But according to the rules of Xianji Bridge, don't tell anyone about it in the first three months. Don't do this in advance.
