Du Yu said: "She doesn't want me to get close. I can't negotiate with her. You two try."
Lin Shiwei looked at the little monk and nun dressed in monk attire and suggested: "Meng Nan, go."
"Huh?" Li Mengnan turned to look at Lin Shiwei.
Lin Shiwei smiled. With the temperament of this alms bowl, the person it was looking for could never be her.
In fact, for this unique ancient spiritual weapon, there are very few "destined people" in this world.
As it happens, Li Mengnan is probably one of them.
Under the encouraging eyes of his second brother and third sister, Li Mengnan Celu stepped forward and looked at the young monk and nun curiously.
The girl was very friendly: "How are you?"
The petite young monk and nun raised his head hard and looked at the girl astride the beautiful fairy deer.
A sweet face, clear eyes, and a smiling face.
With the help of Xuelu Yiren's fairy figure, Li Mengnan's beauty even reached the level of "beautiful".
Suddenly, for a moment, the young monk and nun's heart trembled slightly.
"Why don't you speak?" Li Mengnan leaned down, put his hands on the lady's back, and tilted his head to look at the monk and nun.
Behind him, Du Yu rolled his eyes.
He turned to look at Lin Shiwei and whispered: "Go and tell Mengnan that the monk and nun cannot speak and need to be contacted."
Lin Shiwei nodded slightly, and the demon spirit floated forward.
"Well." The monk and nun suddenly came back to their senses. Seeing Lin Shiwei's demon floating towards her, she seemed a little unhappy and took two steps back.
Lin Shiwei: "."
Finally, she experienced what it was like before Du Yu.
I was despised!
To be honest, the image of this weapon spirit is so realistic that it makes people forget that the real body of the monk and nun is the alms bowl.
After Lin Shiwei exchanged a few words with Li Mengnan quickly, she immediately floated back, silently.
She looked at Du Yu's gloating expression and couldn't help but glare at him.
Du Yu immediately changed his appearance to look at his nose, his mouth, and his mouth, looking at his heart.
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"Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you." Li Mengnan turned over and got off the deer, with a gentle smile on his face.
Little monk and nun: "."
You look really strong, and you even have such a powerful monster companion.
But hurt me?
Are you overconfident?
"What's your name?" Li Mengnan took a few steps forward and reached forward with one hand.
The beautiful woman stepped lightly on the snow and followed her master. The beautiful deer's head hung above Li Mengnan's head, and she looked at him with the same curiosity.
The Chenlinglu clan had long sensed that this was a pure and kind creature.
The little monk and nun hesitated for a while, but still did not retreat, letting the girl's slender fingers gently touch the outside of his arm.
"The young monk's name is Miao Xiang. I have seen a female donor." An ethereal female voice came into Li Mengnan's mind, making the girl click her tongue in surprise.
Little monk?
Shouldn't we call ourselves poor nuns or something like that?
Li Mengnan was curious and looked down at the little female monk: "So. Master Miaoxiang?"
"Don't dare." The female monk Miao Xiang held the alms bowl in one hand and raised her other hand in front of her chest, lowering her head modestly.
Li Mengnan asked: "Where are you from? Which era?"
"Little monk comes from the mountain." Miaoxiang monk shook his head, his expression was a little bitter, and he sighed helplessly, "Most of the others have been forgotten."
Li Mengnan: "Then what supports you through these long and dark years until you are bound to see the light of day again?"
"The young monk has followed Master's teachings carefully and has never dared to forget to practice. After his own body was broken, he has been practicing hard." Miaoxiang Monk said, and his words suddenly stopped.
She looked thoughtful, her brows furrowed slightly, as if she was trying to remember something.
And listening to Miaoxiang Monk's response, Li Mengnan also sighed inwardly.
As a spiritual weapon, where did you get your master?
Therefore, the owner of this spiritual weapon must have integrated his soul into the spiritual weapon when he was dying.
This situation is the same as that of Xixia flute.
And the weapon spirit that has been perfectly integrated with the soul can no longer tell whether it is the weapon spirit or the previous spirit weapon holder.
"Seven treasures!" Monk Miaoxiang thought hard for a long time and finally remembered something.
Her slightly unreal-looking face showed a rare look of joy: "The young monk comes from Qibao Mountain!"
Li Mengnan blinked: "Qibao Mountain? Where is that?"
Hearing this, Monk Miaoxiang's expression froze and he fell into silence again.
Li Mengnan immediately turned his head and looked behind him: "Qibao Mountain, please help me look for it."
"Yeah." Lin Shiwei immediately took out her mobile phone. Similarly, the soldiers in the distance also began to check the information.
Du Yu raised his head slightly and signaled Li Mengnan to continue.
Li Mengnan turned around and looked down at the young monk and nun: "Master Miaoxiang, what are you going to do next?"
"Practice." The young monk and nun were a little confused and said softly, "Find a suitable person and continue practicing."
As for why she practiced cultivation, she didn't know much.
Perhaps Miaoxiang Monk was just following his master's teachings.
"That's right." Li Mengnan nodded lightly. It was not difficult for the girl to understand the other party's "looking for a destined person".
After all, the existence of ancient spiritual weapons is quite special.
The acupuncture point home of the human race will naturally be a more stable and secure place for practice.
"If possible." Monk Miaoxiang's eyes dimmed and his voice became softer and quieter, "Let's look for Qibao Mountain again.
I heard from the human race that it’s already hundreds of years later.”
Seeing that Monk Miaoxiang was depressed, Li Mengnan quickly changed the subject: "Master, what do you think of me?
Are we destined to be together?"
"Oh?" Miaoxiang Monk indeed changed his attention, raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him.
Passing by the girl's face, the Miaoxiang female monk looked further up, at the noble and graceful Snow Deer Beauty.
Long before Li Mengnan was brought out by Du Yu, she had been fully "pre-war mobilized" by Du Yu.
Such a powerful ancient spiritual weapon must never fall into the hands of others.
What's more, we are dealing with crises and solving problems!
If this alms bowl with terrifying efficacy is allowed to wander around the world for a long time, it will inevitably cause some trouble.
Li Mengnan recommended himself: "I am also a spirit controller, and I also own an ancient spiritual weapon."
As he spoke, Li Mengnan's eyes lit up.
She suddenly realized that her spiritual weapon, the soul-killing pestle, had the same origin as the alms bowl in front of her?
"Oh?" The female monk Miao Xiang's heart moved slightly. With the connection between the demon and soul, the little female monk could naturally detect the girl's character.
Li Mengnan suddenly had an idea: "It is also a divine Buddha, a very upright one.
He has a compassionate heart but also has thunderous means."
As he spoke, a faint golden light appeared on Li Mengnan's body.
At this moment, Miaoxiang Monk was confused.
She seemed to have seen the gods of her faith.
The face of this "Bodhisattva with low eyebrows" is this and this.
Not only Miaoxiang Monk was confused, but the soldiers watching from a distance were also confused.
Oh my God, is this a mirage?
Li Mengnan, blessed by the golden body, has three faces and a three-sided body.
She faced Miaoxiang Monk with a loving smile, and naturally left the compassionate and crying face on her side to the soldiers.
There was silence all around Da Qiao Gu Rong!
Du Yu was dumbfounded and thought to himself that it was terrible.
Is the Spirit-killing Pestle considered a male?
etc.
Du Yu's face looked strange, and the picture he saw in his eyes was different from what he expected in his mind.
But I saw the Miaoxiang monk's face moved, and he knelt down on the ground piously: "Disciple."
"Hey, no, no." This time it was Li Mengnan's turn to be dumbfounded.
Du Yu had occasionally mentioned it before, saying that if Li Mengnan continued to be such a "miracle", sooner or later, he would kowtow to her.
Unexpectedly, before she could wait for Du Yu to kneel down, an ancient spiritual weapon knelt down first.
Li Mengnan hurriedly went to help Miao Xiang Monk, but his palm passed through the colored and invisible weapon spirit arm.
She was stunned for a moment, then went to hold the alms bowl again.
However, Monk Miaoxiang's arms continued to extend, and the little monk and nun still knelt on the ground.
This time, Li Mengnan was completely out of ideas.
"What should I do?" Subconsciously, Li Mengnan turned to look at Du Yu, wanting to ask for help.
"Ah." As he was moving, Li Mengnan heard a soft cry from Miao Xiang Monk in his head.
As Li Mengnan turned his head, his "King Kong angry eyes" side was naturally revealed.
Miaoxiang Monk was just about to say something. When he looked up, he happened to see such a face.
"Quickly collect your magical powers." Du Yu said quickly.
"Oh." Li Mengnan immediately put away the spirit-killing pestle.
She looked embarrassed and turned her head to look at the frightened little female monk kneeling in front of her.
Du Yu's voice came from behind: "You are destined to me."
Li Mengnan understood it and parroted it: "You are destined to me."
"Yes." The female monk Miao Xiang bowed her head respectfully, "Disciple knows that I am willing to serve you and listen to the teachings."
Li Mengnan scratched his head: "Instructions. Not really.
But after you sign a contract with me, I promise that I will provide you with a good practice environment."
"Sign the contract, Mengnan." Du Yu was extremely anxious and reminded him again.
"I know." Li Mengnan looked at the young monk and nun kneeling at his feet. He didn't know why Du Yu was so anxious. He could still run away?
In my mind, the voice of the Spirit-killing Pestle suddenly came: "Master, this spiritual weapon can be contracted, and it is indeed destined to you and me."
"Hmm." Li Mengnan put a hand on his chest, pulled out a faint silk thread from the Shenfeng point, and pointed it toward the wooden alms bowl.
"Hoo!" Accompanied by waves of energy surges, the alms bowl quietly shattered, and the Miaoxiang Monk disappeared without a trace.
Everything is integrated into the girl's chest.
"Hmm~" Li Mengnan closed her eyes and sighed comfortably.
so many!
Lots and lots of pure demon breath.
How many fates did Miao Xiang Monk have through his journey?
The soldiers watched the alms bowl and the female monk disappear one after another, and they couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief!
Since ancient spiritual weapons have appeared frequently in the past year, the soldiers naturally know their capabilities.
The scenes of chaos in Xixia Town, Jihua Township and other areas are still vivid in our minds.
Therefore, when a spiritual weapon appears in the city, everyone on all sides feels like they are facing a formidable enemy!
The more prosperous a city is, the less it can withstand wind and rain.
Even if it is a slight "scratching", the losses in all aspects will be immeasurable.
As a result, no matter how friendly this spiritual weapon is, the soldiers are tense and cautious to the extreme, fearing that Rongcheng will become the next Jihua Township.
Now, the alarm has finally been lifted.
He is worthy of being a member of the 29th Bureau!
It is worthy of being the third division and the first brigade with a mission success rate of 100%!
It only took a few minutes from the time Du Yu appeared to the moment the crisis was resolved.
The soldiers never expected that they would have to beg their grandfather and grandma to calm down a little bit.
The members of the first team actually subdued the ancient spiritual weapon while standing?!
"Qibao Mountain." Lin Shiwei raised her hand and showed the phone screen to Du Yu.
"The land of Xiangchu, the jurisdiction of Yancheng." Du Yu looked at the mobile phone in the girl's hand and frowned, "Qibao Lingshan is gone now?"
Lin Shiwei shook her head: "Only the long-standing names remain, and this information is not complete."
"It's hard to find." Du Yu nodded.
Lin Shiwei put her phone away and looked forward, only to see Li Mengnan still standing there.
The girl's palms were hanging naturally, and there was a slight tremor at the fingertips.
Lin Shiwei asked with concern: "Should everything be fine?"
Du Yu looked at it again and again, only to feel that this picture looked familiar to him?
It seemed that he behaved like this after he used the Shadow Gu Pagoda to absorb the spirit of the Demon Saint in Calabash Mountain.
Yes.
Since the alms bowl can store demon skills, and I just asked Da Qiao Gu Rong for demon breath, then this alms bowl should have some similar functions to the Shadow Gu Tower?
"Ha!" Everyone waited patiently for a long time and finally heard Li Mengnan's voice of relief.
The girl slowly opened her eyes, which still contained a bright luster, as if in a dream.
As the luster gradually dissipated, Li Mengnan's eyes were full of contentment, feeling extremely comfortable.
"Miaoxiang Bowl?" Li Mengnan murmured, "What a strange name."
Miaoxiang Monk: "Disciple remembers a little bit.
The disciple took the material from the Qibao Mountain - the Qibao Spiritual Tree. The spiritual tree itself emits a wonderful fragrance, so it is called the Miaoxiang Bowl."
"Seven Treasures Spiritual Tree?" Li Mengnan's heart moved, "Could this name be a tree that releases spiritual energy?"
"Yes."
Li Mengnan: "Why is it called Qibao?"
"Spiritual trees are composed of seven different substances." As he spoke, Monk Miaoxiang changed his subject and asked with some urgency, "Disciple, I have something to ask for."
"Well, you can just say it." Li Mengnan thought for a while and did not correct the other party's title for the time being. We will talk about everything after returning.
Miao Xiang Monk: "This disciple has just reorganized his body, and it is still a little fragile. He is in urgent need of demonic breath to replenish his body."
"Don't worry, don't worry! Don't worry, I'll help you right now!" Li Mengnan exchanged words in his mind, turned around and ran towards Du Yu.
Seeing Li Mengnan running over in a hurry, Lin and Du immediately stopped talking.
Du Yu asked: "What's wrong?"
Li Mengnan: "The Miaoxiang Bowl needs a lot of demon breath, please help me."
Wonderful fragrant alms bowl?
This name is quite unique.
After a while, I have to take a good smell and see what kind of "wonderful fragrance" it is.
Du Yu thought in his mind and asked: "Any attribute will work?"
Li Mengnan paused and responded again: "Yeah! Any attribute will do, but it's best to have a large amount, which is urgently needed."
Hearing this, Du Yu also scratched his head.
I originally thought of sending Li Mengnan to the mountain world, but in the Jiarong grass, the demon breath was naturally very strong.
But I want a super large amount of supply in a short period of time.
"Let's go!" Du Yu flipped his palm, and the three members of Yan's organization immediately disappeared.
Within the sea boundary, Du Yu squinted his eyes and adjusted to the bright light: "Let's take a detour to the north of the island and don't disturb Qingshi's practice."
Li Mengnan: "Do you want it?"
"Can demon skills be used too?" Du Yu smiled, "Let's go find Celadon."
Shatang and Jiarong are both ancient demon saints. Regarding the release of demon breath, they are of the strong and long-lasting type.
If you want a large amount of supplies at one time, Celadon porcelain is obviously more suitable for the needs of the Miaoxiang alms bowl.
Moreover, Du Yu couldn't wait to try it out to see how powerful the Miao Xiang Bowl could withstand the demonic skills!
I really don’t believe it!
A small alms bowl really can't make any splash?
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