Zhiyuanjian chased Zhiyou and picked up Sifangpan because he felt that their auras matched well.
When Zhiyou smashed the door with a square plate, he looked extra powerful.
"What the hell did you pick!"
Then he got angry at the little snake, "You have taken all the good things, right? Why don't you use these things to fool children to fool your master?"
The little snake with Zhiyuan sword pressed against its neck said aggrievedly: "Master likes these things."
Its owner is a strange flower, and he doesn't care about mythical beasts or divine objects at all.
Zhi Yuanjian said in surprise: "Do you like this kind of gadget that is both fancy and useless?"
Zhiyou nodded his head: "I like it."
"Okay, go ahead and find all those gadgets that you don't think are useful."
Zhiyuanjian let go of the little snake, pondered for a moment and then said: "I remember that your master once collected the training techniques of various sects."
But he really couldn't remember where he put it, and even Feng Zhiyuan himself might not know.
"Just go find it yourself, take your time, don't be in a hurry."
Since there is nothing to do now, Zhi Yuanjian plans to have a good sleep in the treasure room full of memories, and maybe he can even dream about his master.
Zhiyou raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "I'm not in a hurry, but uncle, you still have a lot of mess to clean up."
Zhiyuan sword pointed at the little snake: "Whatever happened to me, it was not all caused by it."
Little Snake: "..."
What to do with it!
It has been staying in the egg peacefully, waiting for the destined person to appear, and has never done anything out of the ordinary. What is the result?
Look what will happen to this majestic beast!
Its owner doesn't treat it as a mythical beast at all, it's just a handyman...
I thought so in my heart, but that little bit of dissatisfaction was quickly overshadowed by the happiness brought by Baoshan.
I have to say that Feng Zhiyuan is really a god. I don’t know where he collected so many treasures.
It can actually give people the feeling that all the treasures in the world are here.
The only pity is that Baoshan does not belong to it. If Zhiyou is willing to give it to it, then it will definitely go through fire and water for her.
But even if she was willing, that cruel sword wouldn't agree, so she had better stop dreaming.
Its owner is actually very easy to get along with. As long as she is well coaxed, she will actually get a lot of benefits.
The little snake poked its head out from the treasure mountain and said obediently: "Master, please rest, I will help you find the technique right now."
Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help but burp.
If you eat too much, you may have uncontrollable reactions.
The little snake was a little panicked, but Zhiyou just said a faint "Huh" and didn't even look at it.
The little snake twisted its body in relief and immediately got into another treasure mountain.
Zhiyuanjian hung himself on a treasure mountain and said lazily: "You just let it go like this?"
He didn't know how much the thing had eaten secretly, but he saw that its waist was thicker than twice.
Zhiyou said nonchalantly: "Consider it as reward, I think Master won't care."
It's useless to care, and you can't live to stop it.
Zhi Yuanjian said with great nostalgia: "Your master has never cared about things outside the body. He always said that it is better to be pure if you don't take it with you in life and death."
In Zhiyuanjian's eyes, Feng Zhiyuan was perfect in every aspect, unmatched by anyone.
Okay, as long as you are happy.
Zhiyou just wanted to go out as soon as possible, but she couldn't bear to be left alone with Tang Baozi.
"Master, I found the technique."
The little snake quickly rolled up a huge bundle and carefully placed it in front of Zhiyou.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Zhiyou Xuxu patted the snake's head, and the little snake immediately shook its head happily.
"Master, let me open it for you."
The little snake untied the baggage with a flick of its tail, and then put its head in front of Zhiyou as if seeking credit.
"……Thanks."
Zhiyou really didn't have the courage to put his hand on the colorful snake's head, so he took out a handful of elixirs as a reward.
As the little snake grew larger, it changed from a single red color to a colorful one, which made her, who didn't like snakes, feel very frightened when she saw it.
So she had always tried to avoid letting her eyes fall on the little snake.
"Your master probably left all his best skills in the Feng family."
Zhi Yuanjian said lazily: "If you find something you like, practice it first. If not, go to Feng's house to get it."
There are at least dozens of exercises in the baggage, and each one is exactly the same regardless of the material or thickness. It is obvious that they are not original, and may have been copied.
Zhiyou has never practiced seriously, so he has no ability to distinguish between good and bad exercises.
But just looking at the names collected by Feng Zhiyuan makes people feel excited and confused.
"Wind God Technique", "Fire God Technique", "Thunder God Technique", "Sealing Heaven Sword Technique", "God-Slaying Technique"...
"..."
Zhiyou's eyes widened when he saw it, and after a while he asked in a low voice: "Did Master write these himself?"
Zhi Yuanjian said uncertainly: "Probably...no. Why do you ask this?"
"Come and see for yourself."
Zhiyou arranged the skills in order of arrogance.
Zhi Yuanjian fell silent after reading it, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a while, he said to himself: "Sealing the Heaven Sword Technique? Can you practice it to seal the sky? Do you want to give it a try?"
"Uncle Master, you can practice whenever you want."
Anyway, he is just a sword, and he will not train himself to death.
Those extremely impressive skills completely shocked Zhiyou, and he did not dare to think anything wrong about any of them.
"Keep all the exercises and try them one by one when you have time later."
Maybe with practice, I can break the void and meet my master again...
Zhi Yuanjian fell into a beautiful fantasy and couldn't extricate himself. He was not worried at all that he would become disabled through training.
"Well."
Zhiyou tied the baggage again and threw it into the Qiankun bag along with the pile of broken gadgets.
"It's almost time, we should go."
Zhiyou's patience has been exhausted.
"Wait, I'll find you two good things. That idiot knows how to get some useless ones."
Zhiyuan Jian disappeared in the blink of an eye. When he came back, the sword had a black cloak and a small black cauldron hanging on it. He said calmly: "The cloak can hide the traces and breath. Even I can't split the small cauldron. You leave it."
Protect yourself."
"Thank you, uncle."
Zhiyou stretched out her hand to take it, and found that the thick-looking cloak was as light as nothing in her hand, but the small cauldron that was as big as her palm was extremely heavy, and she could not hold it up at all with her strength.
Zhi Yuanjian looked at the small cauldron that fell to the ground and said helplessly: "A drop of blood on each."
Zhiyou did as he was told, and the moment the blood dripped, the cloak automatically floated to his body and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
If it weren't for her strange senses, she wouldn't even be able to detect the presence of the cloak.
Xiaoding also turned into a faint black mist after dripping blood and penetrated into the palm of his hand, turning into a small black mark. If you don't look carefully, it seems that there is just an extra mole on the palm of your hand.