Chi Ming looked at this precocious little girl, feeling frustrated.
A girl who is too smart is really difficult to handle.
Ye Qingfeng wrote down all the words in the love letter one by one. After resting for a while, he started digging again.
"Here's a shovel."
Ye Qingfeng waved his little hand and ordered the serving disciples.
She was full of energy and had nowhere to go, so she dug the holes and dug the soil by herself, which was exactly what she wanted.
The serving disciple quickly found a shovel and handed it over with both hands.
The shovel stands a little taller than the little girl.
The little girl swung the shovel like the wind, dug into a hole, and dug all the way down.
The soil in the cave was thrown up high and fell to the side like rain.
Chi Ming's face was expressionless, Numbly used the magic of controlling objects, wrapped the excavated soil in brilliance, and moved it out of the courtyard in lumps.
According to the little girl's wishes, you have to do it yourself and dig bit by bit so as not to hurt some delicate treasures.
"Oh!"
Chi Ming sneered in his heart.
The little girl is very strong, patient and energetic. It would be a pity not to send her to the mining area to dig for resources.
It’s a good seedling for digging!
Um……
Thinking of this, Chi Ming immediately regretted it and never sent her to dig for sources. After all, in the future of the Yin Yang Sect, she would still have to count on this little girl.
Chi Ming looked at Ye Qingfeng inside the big cave, his thoughts were changing, and his expression was inexplicable.
In the courtyard, there was no idle time waiting for the disciples. Like Ye Qingfeng, they were all hunched over and focused on digging holes.
However, their digging speed is far slower than Ye Qingfeng.
"Junior sister Xiaoye, we dug it again!"
A female disciple announced the good news loudly.
"Really?"
Ye Qingfeng responded in the deep pit, and suddenly used his hands and feet to climb out of the cave like a monkey, and then ran to the female disciple like a gust of wind.
She ran so fast and was full of momentum.
Chi Ming only felt that a little gray mouse swooped past under his nose.
"What is it, let me see it." Ye Qingfeng stretched out his little hand.
She was responsible for digging this land, and she is the leader here. In theory, everything gained here belongs to her temporarily.
Of course, if Elder Mo wanted to interfere, that would be another matter.
The female disciple did not dare to disobey, and without any complaints, she handed over what she had dug with both hands.
Ye Qingfeng took a special look at the female disciple and thought that this young senior sister was an honest person, more honest than Chi Ming, and then he held the white jade bottle covered with mud in his hand.
The white jade vase is very small, only as thick as a little girl's thumb, but it feels extremely warm to the hand. It is carved from rare and beautiful jade.
Ye Qingfeng used his dirty robe to carefully wipe the white jade bottle clean.
Extraordinarily beautiful little white bottle!
The lines are smooth and graceful, natural, and there are wisps of spiritual light lingering around the bottle. It is not an ordinary thing, but a good magic weapon.
"What could it be?"
Several other people digging in the yard also stopped their work and gathered around excitedly.
They were in the world of cultivation and had seen a few magic weapons, but this was the first time they had seen something as spiritual as the little white bottle.
Ye Qingfeng held the small jade bottle in his right hand, weighed it in his hand, then narrowed one eye and slowly brought the other eye closer to the mouth of the small jade bottle.
Oh!
There is indeed something else inside the little jade bottle.
It is a vast space that can probably accommodate the entire Yin Yang Sect.
"This is a nice item!"
Ye Qingfeng was very satisfied, so he grabbed a handful of soil and sprinkled it little by little towards the mouth of the bottle.
However, when the soil was spilled and was about to enter through the mouth of the bottle, a small colorful barrier suddenly appeared at the mouth of the small jade bottle, blocking the soil from the jade bottle.
Not even a speck of soil entered the jade bottle.
"How to break it?" Ye Qingfeng asked the people around him.
"I will probably shed blood to recognize the Lord." Some disciples offered words.
"But..." The female disciple hesitated.
"Just say it." Ye Qingfeng looked at Senior Sister Shicheng.
The female disciple saw encouragement in Ye Qingfeng's eyes, and she boldly said: "But little junior sister, you are... you are mortal, and you are afraid that the treasure will bite you, and you won't be able to bear it."
Ye Qingfeng pursed his lips: "My body is stronger than yours. If I can't bear it, you can't bear it even more."
As he spoke, he pinched his own finger with his fingertips and dripped a drop of his blood onto the body of the small jade bottle.
"Buzz!"
The jade bottle suddenly trembled violently and made a thunderous buzz. The body of the bottle instantly turned frighteningly red, and the dazzling red clouds shot straight into the sky.
Everyone could hardly open their eyes in this dazzling red cloud.
Only the little girl opened her eyes unaffected, staring at the blood jade-like vial, filled with joy.
"What a big battle!"
Chi Ming wiped his sweat and was shocked.
This was the first time he saw someone making weapons with treasures and creating such a big battle.
Several other disciples have also never seen such a large bond formation. It must be that the extraordinary jade bottle has such a strong formation.
In this way, junior sister Qingfeng has picked up a valuable treasure.
"The treasure has been successfully identified as its owner, congratulations to my junior sister, congratulations to my junior sister."
Chi Ming, who had the highest level of cultivation, led several serving disciples and shouted congratulations.
"Easy to say, easy to say."
Ye Qingfeng is naturally happy when he gets something good.
However, when the red clouds on the jade bottle dissipated and the bottle became white and clear again, several fine lines like spider webs suddenly appeared on the surface of the bottle.
Before the blood dripped, the bottle was still intact.
After dripping blood to identify the owner, the bottle became damaged.
"What's going on?" Ye Qingfeng asked again.
"Ah, this..."
The rest of the people looked at each other.
They are just young disciples in the Wheel and Sea Realm, so how can they know so many things?
Young disciples like them have not yet had time to expect a magical weapon of this level.
"Chi Ming, tell me." Ye Qingfeng looked at Chi Ming, who had the highest level of cultivation and the oldest age.
Chi Ming pondered for a moment and then said solemnly: "Perhaps the bottle itself has internal damage, just like a person has a hidden disease. It doesn't matter if he doesn't recognize the master. When he recognizes the master, he is stimulated by your blood and it becomes visible externally."
Several other younger disciples, after hearing this, nodded in agreement.
Ye Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, held the jade bottle loosely and said, "Is it possible that my blood was too overbearing and the jade bottle couldn't bear it, so it cracked."
Chi Ming immediately retorted with a smile: "How is it possible? When it comes to overbearing, it is also the remaining black dog blood overlord, not your own blood. You are just a mortal..."
At this point, Chi Ming could no longer speak.
Because Ye Qingfeng's face showed obvious displeasure.
"I was wrong." Chi Ming immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake, his attitude was very sincere.
"There's no next time."
Ye Qingfeng snorted coldly and stopped looking at Chi Ming. He only asked the young senior sister who liked it to find a golden thread for her.
The gold wire is tough and made of fine silk.
Ye Qingfeng covered the small jade vase with silk and hung it on his waist, making it very tight.