I am a tripod

However, what does the introduction of the heroine have to do with him, Lin Yunqian?

Lin Yunqian sighed helplessly.

All he cared about was Mu Chuhan.

Lin Yunqian stopped listening to the two children's conversation, and looked at the surrounding environment with the help of the weak light.

After looking at it, Lin Yunqian realized something was wrong.

Unexpectedly imprisoned, imprisoned.Lin Yunqian was surrounded by utensils piled up in a mess, including a bronze tripod, a small incense burner, a few small medicine pestles randomly placed on the ground, and a few unknown long sticks leaning against the wall.

All kinds of things piled up together, like a sundry corner.

There are many kinds, and they have only one thing in common, which is a thick layer of dust on them.It can be seen that these things have not been used for a long time.

And Lin Yunqian is located at the bottom of the deepest part.

With two broken boards on her body, Lin Yunqian didn't feel the weight at all.

Lin Yunqian looked around, and only after a while did she realize that something was wrong with her vision.

He should be standing up straight, but his height seems to be only a little over one meter, so his vision is also very low.

He could "see" the sundries piled up in front, the wall behind, the long stick on the left leaning against the wall, and a few big tripods evenly distributed on the right.

What was even more frightening was that he also "saw" his body stuffed with charcoal ashes and medicinal materials.

What the hell is he wearing?

Shouldn't he be a human being?

In fact, Lin Yunqian had already seen a part of the "body" through side details, but Lin Yunqian didn't want to admit it.

The two children cleaned the two areas separately, and then swept back to the door.

"Brother Zhuo, do you want to clean up there as well?" The ten-year-old boy pointed in the direction where Lin Yunqian was, and asked the boy in the voice-changing period beside him.

The moment Lin Yunqian was pointed at, she subconsciously held her breath, thinking her existence had been discovered.

He didn't know why he was nervous.

But there is a sense of self-protection deep in his heart. He needs to avoid those creatures of different races to prevent himself from being harmed.

No one noticed Lin Yunqian's change of mind.

Zhuo Qirui, who was called Senior Brother Zhuo by the ten-year-old boy, squeezed his throat and said contemptuously: "What are you doing with those rags?"

Lin Yunqian: "..."

Although Zhuo Qirui is only 15 years old, he has been practicing for nearly ten years, and he can be called an old fritter of the Guizhen School.

Zhuo Qirui mostly chose to turn a blind eye to those places that the head didn't care about and the elders didn't look at, let alone clean them seriously.

Junior brother Wei Hu looked hesitant.

In order to make his own words sound more convincing, Zhuo Qirui said: "We come here to clean the warehouse, so that the new disciples will not have dirty hands when looking for the magic weapon, which will damage the face of our Guizhen sect. But those are Rubbish copper and iron, worthless and without aura. You cleaned them so clean, if some disciples misunderstood it, wouldn’t this harm those new disciples?”

Wei Hu still felt that Senior Brother Zhuo just wanted to be lazy, but he couldn't refute Senior Brother Zhuo's words.

The children who have lived in the town since childhood, under the influence of their ears and eyes, know a little about the way of cultivation, and can see whether the magic weapon has aura.Even if you can't pick the best among them, at least you can pick a magic weapon with aura.

But this time the new disciples included Nalan Suyi's fellow villager.

Those children grew up in isolated villages and had never been in contact with cultivators. They probably didn't even know whether the magical artifacts had spiritual energy.

If he cleaned up that place, it is very likely that what Senior Brother Zhuo said was true, and those children would take a wrong look and take a piece of broken copper and iron back.

Although these instruments are not high-level items, they can be regarded as an extremely important choice.

Guizhen sect is divided into two types: outer disciples and inner disciples.

Inner sect disciples are all disciples who are recognized by their masters and who teach spells in person. They may be the elder's direct disciples, or they may be named disciples who are not salty or tasteless.

Inner disciples have masters they rely on. Once inner disciples are bullied, the elders are likely to help their apprentices find their place.Therefore, the inner disciples could not afford to offend easily.

Outer disciples are those who entered the sect but were not taken in by the elders.

However, in order to stabilize the hearts of the outer disciples and allow the outer disciples to serve as cattle and horses for the sect at an extremely cheap price, the sect will send some idle elders to teach and dismiss the outer disciples.

Later, the sect discovered that teaching is also a way to make money, so they opened some short-term courses in the form of combined study.

Disciples who can enter the inner sect, they have the master to teach them carefully, and there will be no shortage of magic weapons in the future.

But for those outer disciples without a master's education, the first choice of magic weapon can be said to be a key point in life.If you accidentally choose a poor magic weapon, it will affect your future practice, and even because the magic weapon is worthless and cannot be exchanged, you can only use this piece of rubbish until the end of your lifespan.

"But..." Wei Hu was still a little worried, "We don't clean, what if we get scolded?"

"The one who starved to death is a coward like you." Zhuo Qirui said indifferently, "Whoever comes in is not looking for a magic weapon, so why would he check whether we cleaned it clean?"

In fact, it only takes half a stick of incense for the two of them to clean up casually.

But Zhuo Qirui has just reached a salty fish state where he would rather stand than work.

"Isn't there a guy named Han who was looking for the tripod like crazy." Wei Hu shrank his neck and said cautiously, "In case, he ran over to find some big tripods over there."

These two sentences made Lin Yunqian's mind go blank.

... There is a looking for a cauldron called Han...

...a few big tripods over there...

Lin Yunqian remembered the oath he made in the taxi.

"Mu Chuhan, I swear here, as long as I still love you a little bit, I will become a tripod in my next life, take the most bitter medicine every day, and make money for you by making alchemy!"

He... the oath he swore really came true?

He turned into...a tripod?

A tripod? ! ! !

tripod? ! ! !

At this moment, Lin Yunqian really wanted to pinch her own people in order to prevent herself from being stunned.

But then remembering that he didn't hit this part at all, he was so angry that he wanted to faint even more.

However, the two boys couldn't feel Lin Yunqian's turbulent heart under the calm surface, and continued the previous topic there.

"It shouldn't be possible, right?" Zhuo Qirui was persuaded by Wei Hu, "But it's really possible. Then Mu Chuhan went crazy two years ago, saying that his lover had become a tripod, looking for all kinds of tripods everywhere. "

With this sentence, Lin Yunqian could no longer ignore her real appearance like a ostrich.

He became Ding.

And Mu Chuhan also traveled to this world, looking for him like crazy?

Aside from the fact that he died half a year later than Mu Chuhan, it may be that the flow of time in the two worlds is different, or it may be that he slept in the dark for a long time, so that he died two years later than Mu Chuhan.

"Really." Seeing this, Wei Hu urged, "Let's clean it up casually. Didn't senior brother Zhuo learn the dust cleaning technique? Senior brother Zhuo let me learn more?"

Zhuo Qirui knew that Wei Hu was flattering him on purpose, but a 15-year-old boy was the most self-centered age.Zhuo Qirui was very happy to be praised, and immediately walked to the area where Lin Yunqian was.

Zhuo Qirui clasped two fingers together, retracted the three fingers in the palm of his hand, with a somewhat proud expression, "Then you should take care of it. Don't just look at the gestures, but also pay attention to the direction and changes of my aura."

"Yeah." Wei Hu's eyes were round and big, afraid that he might miss the key point in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Lin Yunqian couldn't help but get serious.

"We often make a mistake in the first step. We just think that we can finish with just typing the tactics, but in fact, we need to clearly understand what our goal is." Zhuo Qirui explained while speaking, two fingers slowly moving in the air slide.

If Lin Yunqian had eyes, he must have opened them wide at this moment.

Lin Yunqian actually saw a light that she had never seen before.

The light appeared from Zhuo Qirui's two fingertips.

The spot of light is very special, although it is not bright, it seems to have substance.

With the movement of Zhuo Qirui's two fingers, the light also slowly drew a wonderful pattern in the air.

And the light is like the fading pen, the light traces drawn first are getting lighter and weaker.

That's the aura dissipating.

But Zhuo Qirui knew that his aura would dissipate, and at the end, he made up for the faded light marks.

When a spell-like pattern is drawn, a magical force emerges from the pattern continuously.

Zhuo Qirui controlled this power, and explained: "The key to cleaning dust is to remove the dust and dirt on objects. But dust is not like an archery target, it has a clear target, and you only need to concentrate your spiritual power to attack one place That’s enough. This is the key point why many new disciples fail to learn the cleansing technique.”

"Yes. Brother is right." Wei Hu suddenly realized, "Every time I use the dust removal technique, I just don't know where the target is, so that wherever I clean it, I destroy it."

Lin Yunqian also understood the truth.

It's just that Lin Yunqian was a little surprised. She didn't expect that this lazy and arrogant boy with a male duck voice really had some skills.

Zhuo Qirui is also someone who has been there, so he naturally understands Wei Hu's distress at this stage.

Therefore, Zhuo Qirui became more and more complacent, "Then you can take care of it. This is my original dust-cleaning technique."

Wei Hu nodded again and again, Baozi's face was full of seriousness.

Outer disciples like him rarely have such opportunities to learn, and are extremely eager for knowledge.

"The biggest problem when using the dust removal technique for the first time was that we couldn't tell the difference between dust and objects. Then we'll find a way to distinguish it first." Zhuo Qirui tapped the pattern in mid-air with two fingers, and the energy scattered .

The fluctuation of energy forms a wind, blowing up the dust that has accumulated for a long time.

"The things are not moving now, but the dust is moving. Then clean up the moving ones!" Zhuo Qirui realized that the spiritual power in his body was not keeping up, so he immediately released the dust cleaning technique without thinking about it.

The dust flying in the air disappears instantly like magic.

"Wow. It's really cleaned up." Wei Hu was so excited that he almost clapped his hands, "Senior Brother Zhuo is really amazing."

"It's okay." Zhuo Qirui rubbed his nose with an indescribably proud expression on his face.

In fact, there are still many shortcomings in this dust-cleaning technique.

Because there is not enough wind, there is a lot of stubborn dust accumulation on the items.The wind blows randomly, and the wind is not controlled for fixed-point cleaning.Lighter paper will also be blown by the wind. If you simply distinguish between moving and not moving, you will still damage the desired part.

But for a ten-year-old like Wei Huan, such a cleansing technique is amazing enough.

After Lin Yunqian memorized the spiritual power trajectory patterns of the Cleansing Technique a few times in her heart, she focused on the two boys again.

He wanted to know more about Mu Chuhan.

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感谢在2021-03-0121:20:12~2021-03-0221:20:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Mo Yan Liushang, Jiuwan 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Yunyun; 8 bottles of Dark Night Red Moon;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!