"Then, what should I do to find the missing cemetery?" Chu Feng asked.
"This is very simple, go there and look for it." The old cat said, pointing to the jungle in the southeast.
"Where?" Chu Feng had doubts.
At this moment, the old cat walked in that direction, pointed at his feet and said, "The cemetery is right here."
"You'd better not lie to me, there is nothing there at all." Chu Feng said.
Chu Feng's words were not nonsense, but he observed them with his heavenly eyes. As for the results of this observation, there was naturally no gain. There was nothing strange at all.
"Boy, I won't lie to you. It's just that your enchantment skills are really bad. With your enchantment skills, it's impossible to find the cemetery." The old cat said.
"After seeing Chu Feng's barrier skills, you still dare to say that his barrier skills are poor, but you are still the first, Ugly Cat, you obviously don't know how to pretend to understand." Dandan's eyes flashed with fox, she said
I don't believe what this old cat said.
"Isn't it bad? If his barrier technique is not bad, he would know where the cemetery is and be able to summon it without me telling him." Old Cat said.
"Do you know how to find the cemetery?" Chu Feng asked.
"Of course, as long as I teach you a formation, you can unlock the cemetery."
"Of course, I won't help you for free. You must promise me something." said the old cat.
"What's the matter?" Chu Feng asked.
"Do you have any cigarettes there?" the old cat asked.
"Smoke?" Chu Feng was quite puzzled.
"Looking at you, you don't smoke either, but you've seen a pipe before, so make one for me."
"By the way, make it according to this size, this structure, and this look." As the old cat spoke, he began to use his paws to sketch the shape and structure of the tobacco bag on the ground, and he quickly completed the sketch.
"Oh, it's quite impressive." Seeing this, even the Queen couldn't help but speak.
Because the painting of this old cat is not only exquisite, but also very fast. It only takes a moment to finish the painting.
And this kind of thing, let alone a cat, even ordinary martial arts practitioners may not be able to do it.
From this point, we can see that this cat is really extraordinary.
"Boy, why are you so stunned? Come and do it for me." The old cat said giving orders.
"Oh, you damn cat, you really deserve a spanking." Seeing this, Her Lady Queen became unhappy again, and raised her hand to spank the old cat.
However, Chu Feng stopped him again, and then Chu Feng waved his sleeve, and a line of fairy-level enchantment power emerged, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a tobacco bag.
The tobacco pouch quickly turned into a physical entity. It was impossible to tell that it was condensed by the power of the barrier. Moreover, whether it was size or appearance, it was almost the same as the one drawn by the old cat.
"It's just okay." However, such a flawless cigarette pouch only received such an evaluation when it came into the hands of this old cat.
"You are a world spiritist. You must have pine spirit grass on your body. Get some of it for me." Old Mao gave orders to Chu Feng again, as if he was really an uncle.
But Chu Feng was not angry, but took out several pine spirit grasses and handed them to the old cat.
The old cat placed all the pine spirit grass on the ground and said, "Dry them."
Chu Feng continued to do so. After all, for Chu Feng, this kind of thing was simply too simple. At least it was much simpler than arranging a formation.
"Give me another Qiankun bag." the old cat said.
Chu Feng was not stingy and took out an empty Qiankun bag and gave it to the old cat.
Then, the old cat tied the Qiankun bag around his neck and began to take off the leaves of the pine spirit grass and stuff them into the Qiankun bag.
Finally, he left a handful, stuffed it into the tobacco bag, and said to Chu Feng: "Light it."
Chu Feng pointed his finger, and a wisp of sparks fell into the tobacco bag. After the leaves of the pine spirit grass were ignited, smoke rose.
But the old cat was very familiar with it, and started twitching. Not only could it twitch, but it could also vomit.
The smoke can come out of the mouth or nose, and can even be spit out in various shapes by him.
While smoking the cigarette pipe, the old cat narrowed his eyes, which was a pleasure.
At this moment, Chu Feng felt more and more that this old cat was not simple anymore. Not to mention the way he smoked, he looked like a veteran.
Just saying that the Pine Spirit Herb is a medicinal material, Chu Feng only knows that the roots of the Pine Spirit Herb are useful, but the leaves are useless.
But little did they know that the leaves of this pine spirit grass can be smoked as cigarettes, and the taste seems to be much more fragrant than ordinary cigarettes.
"This pine spirit grass doesn't have much medicinal properties, but when used as a cigarette, it's still just fine." The old cat said with great enjoyment.
"Can you tell me now how to find the cemetery?" Chu Feng asked.
"Of course not, you haven't agreed to help me yet," said the old cat.
"Doesn't this smoke count?" Chu Feng asked.
"Of course it doesn't count, it's just a cigarette. You seem to know the whereabouts of the cemetery. You are too wishful thinking." The old cat glanced at Chu Feng with contempt.
"Okay, tell me, what kind of help do you want from me?" Chu Feng asked.
"Fo Guang Tian Temple, is it still there?" the old cat asked.
"Here." Chu Feng said.
"Then you go to Foguangtian Temple, find the current abbot of Foguangtian Temple, and tell him that their founder, Master Hu, is trapped here, and ask him to find at least ten dragon-marked immortal-robed world spiritists for me.
Come and save me." said the old cat.
"Hahaha, give it back to Mr. Tiger. He is obviously just an old shabby cat. There is a big difference between you and Mr. Tiger." At this moment, Dandan was so amused that she giggled.
But at this moment, Chu Feng had a solemn look on his face, because he saw that the old cat's expression and tone did not sound like he was joking, nor did he sound like he was lying.
Could it be said that this person is really the founder of Fo Guang Tian Temple? If true, that would be too exaggerated.
Fo Guang Tian Temple is a holy place of Buddhism. How could the founder there be a cat?
At this moment, Chu Feng couldn't help but look at the old cat again, but no matter how he looked at it, it looked like an ordinary cat.
However, it is obviously very unusual, at least the fact that it can talk is already very unusual.
This made Chu Feng realize that he couldn't see through this cat at all.
"Are you really the founder of Foguangtian Temple?" Chu Feng asked.
"I never lie to anyone," said the old cat.
"Then why are you trapped here?" Chu Feng asked.
"You still have to ask, of course it's for the treasure here." Dandan said.
"Hmph, stinky girl, you underestimate me too much." Old Mao laughed contemptuously, and then said to Chu Feng: "Boy, if you help me, when I go out, you will definitely let me
Fo Guang Tian Temple protects you."
"Even if what you say is true, I can't just help you like this, because I'm not sure whether what you say is true or false. After all, you have no cultivation at all now." Chu Feng said.
"That's not easy, I'll tell you some secrets of Fo Guang Tian Temple." The old cat said nonchalantly.
"First of all, I don't know much about Foguangtian Temple. Secondly, I'm not interested in the secrets of Foguangtian Temple." Chu Feng said.
"What do you want?" the old cat asked.
"Let's do this. You tell me how to find the cemetery first. If the method you mentioned is useful, then I will find someone from Foguangtian Temple for you." Chu Feng said.
"That's not possible. What if you don't call me after I tell you?" The old cat looked unbelieving, showing a cunning look on his face.