Chapter 138 Borrowing the Tripod

"Come on, get up and practice." Yuan Ming muttered in his heart.

"Let's go to the Imperial Garden. I want to practice again." I don't know if Yuan Ming's muttering worked, the little emperor actually wanted to practice the burning and exploding technique.

Yuan Ming also became a little excited.

However, just as the little emperor got up, Yuan Ming felt dizzy and his soul returned to his body again.

"The burning and exploding technique, it was originally called the burning and exploding technique..." After Yuan Ming woke up, he frowned deeply and felt that the name was hard to describe.

He looked at the extinguished black incense in front of him, and felt a little depressed.

"The use of adding spirit stone powder is not that great..."

The time of possession this time was slightly longer, but it was only a few breaths longer than before.

However, these few breaths that seemed to have no effect gave Yuan Ming an inspiration.

Perhaps the incense ash is just the key to open the threshold of possession, so its quantity will not affect the duration of possession. If you want to make a real black incense like the original black incense, you may have to find more corresponding spiritual materials with spiritual power and keep trying.

And this is something he can't do in this small temple.

"If the time is longer, it will be better. If I can perform the burning and explosion technique with the little emperor again, I will definitely have a deeper understanding." Yuan Ming said in his heart.

He is like a tribute student who follows the new champion to participate in the imperial examination. Not only can he see the former's answer sheet, but he can also know the other party's answer ideas. Once he starts to write an article, he can do it smoothly without any obstacles.

"Forget it, I have been out for so long, and it's time to set off to return to the sect. It just so happens that the cultivation of "Nine Yuan Jue" and "Nether Moon Jue" has also shown signs of breakthroughs. It's time to go back to the sect for a while." Yuan Ming exhaled a turbid breath and said slowly.

He stood up and put all the incense making materials and remaining incense ash collected during this period into the storage bag.

Then he took out the storage ring and the things inside, transferred them into the storage bag, and put them close to his body.

Once he returned to the sect, this thing would be shameful to see.

After everything was ready, Yuan Ming closed the door and planned to find Wu Sang to inform him before leaving.

However, he didn't see him after searching for a while.

Just as Yuan Ming was about to reach the temple gate, he suddenly heard a noise outside, as if someone was crying.

When he arrived, he saw Wu Sang lying outside the temple gate with a stubble on his face and covered in dust.

"Brother Ga Long, you can't chase me away..." Wu Sang rushed to grab the corner of Ga Long's clothes, crying.

"Humph, you are addicted to gambling and you won't repent. There is no place for you here. You should go somewhere else." Ga Long said with disgust.

There were not many people watching nearby, but they all looked playful and watched the excitement.

Yuan Ming understood after hearing this. No wonder he hadn't seen Wu Sang for these days. Most likely, after getting the silver coins he gave, he got addicted to gambling and ran back to Tiehu Town to gamble.

He shook his head secretly, took a look, and wanted to leave.

As soon as he walked out of the temple gate, he was seen by Wu Sang, who rushed over to grab his feet like a drowning man grabbing the last straw.

"Wusang, what are you doing?" Yuan Ming dodged lightly and asked with a frown.

"Help me, help me beg for mercy." Wu Sang begged hurriedly.

"I'm just a guest staying here. How can I ask the owner for help? Brother Wu Sang, you should talk to the temple keeper of Garon yourself." Yuan Ming said with a smile.

After that, he said to the temple keeper of Garon: "I'm sorry for bothering you during this period. I'm leaving today. Thank you for your reception."

Garon didn't have much friendship with him. He just nodded lightly after hearing this and didn't say anything.

"It's all his fault. I was diligently making incense in the temple and practicing my lessons day and night. It was him who came to me and disturbed my practice, which made me fall again." Seeing that Yuan Ming refused to help, Wu Sang suddenly stood up and pointed at him, saying sternly.

Hearing this, everyone cast doubtful eyes at Yuan Ming.

"I am only grateful for the guidance given to me by Lord Fangshen. I often give Wu Sang some incense money and food expenses and ask him to help pass it to the temple, but I don't ask him to take the money to gamble." Yuan Ming said with an innocent face.

"Wusang, I didn't see you take the incense money from the donors in the temple. It seems that you took it all to gamble?" Ga Long's face condensed, and he was obviously angry.

When he said this, the doubts of the onlookers turned into anger.

Wu Sang is deceiving Lord Fangshen!

"People who have fallen into the river of desire will always fall into it again and again. Even the great Lord Fang God can hardly break your confusion. Wu Sang, Jiuli Temple does not welcome you, please leave." After saying this, Ga Long turned and left.

Yuan Ming glanced at Wu Sang, who looked dazed, patted him gently, put a golden bean in Wu Sang's pocket without anyone noticing, and said, "Gambler, you will not die well!"

Then he shook his head and left, completely ending the cause and effect.

As for whether Wu Sang could change his ways, he had no hope.

...

Half a day later.

In a tall building in Tiehu Town, in a box with unusually elegant decoration.

Yuan Ming took out a wax-sealed envelope and a purse from his arms and handed them to a well-dressed middle-aged man sitting opposite.

On the envelope were several black characters "General Zhennan Yuan Zuochong personally wrote!"

"Shopkeeper Qian, thank you for your help." Yuan Ming said.

"Don't worry, sir. If you ask which chamber of commerce is the most reliable in the entire southern border and northern region, it must be our Zhonghai Chamber of Commerce. I can pat my chest and guarantee that the things will be safely delivered to the capital of Dajin." The middle-aged shopkeeper weighed the purse in his hand and said with a smile.

Yuan Ming nodded, stood up and left the pavilion.

The dream of wandering in the immortal world is far away, and a letter from home is reported to be safe.

There is a mark on the letter paper that I have stamped with my white jade ring. I think my father should recognize it.

Now that my identity has been confirmed, although my memory has not been fully restored and I can't return to Dajin for the time being, I should still send a letter to my parents to tell them not to worry about me.

Counting it up, it has been almost two years since I accidentally "disappeared" during the diplomatic mission.

...

Half a month later, Yuan Ming returned to Biluo Cave.

He first reported to Brother Fangge, and then returned to his residence.

Because Yuan Ming locked the door when he left, no one came to clean the house, and a thick layer of dust accumulated inside.

He came to the window and saw the note to Xiying on the table. It was still on the table.

The white paper was torn into two halves, and there was a small cat paw mark on the lower right corner of the half.

"You are quite angry."

Yuan Ming sneered.

There were some other messy paw marks on the table. Obviously, in the days when he was away, in addition to the silver cat Xiying, Huo Chaner had also been there.

When Yuan Ming was about to clean up, Bo Tu came with a basin of water.

He said that he saw Yuan Ming coming back and hurried to make preparations.

He worked quickly and quickly swept the whole room clean, and every corner was wiped clean.

After Bo Tu finished his work, he was ready to leave.

After Yuan Ming called him, he gave him a bag of silver coins and let him go.

Many servants in Biluo Cave were like Ha Gong. They were sold in because their lives were too hard or they had some difficulties.

These gold and silver treasures are of little significance to Yuan Ming, but they are still very important to them.

It can be said that it is taken from the secular world and returned to the secular world.

Bo Tu knelt down and kowtowed, thanked him profusely, and then left with red eyes.

After a little repair, Yuan Ming summoned the incense burner and placed it on the table, and continued to transfer magic power into it.

Counting it down, today is the seventh day.

After about an incense stick, Yuan Ming stopped his action, and the Tai Chi pattern on the incense burner lit up again.

He glanced at the incense burner, and when he was about to take out the homemade black incense, the closed window suddenly opened, and a shadow flashed through it.

Yuan Ming's heart tightened, and he subconsciously wanted to put away the incense burner.

But before he could make any move, he suddenly felt that his hands were light, and when he looked down, he found that his hands were empty, and the incense burner had disappeared.

"Oh no." Yuan Ming was shocked when he saw this.

At this moment, the figure of the silver cat Xiying suddenly appeared at the window, and the green incense burner was floating beside it.

The incense burner was wrapped in a layer of silver light, connected to the silver cat Xiying.

"Xiying? What are you doing?" Yuan Ming was relieved when he saw that it was the silver cat Xiying, but he was unhappy.

The silver cat Xiying replied: "Lend me this tripod for a few days." Then he jumped up and jumped lightly onto the pine branch outside the window and went out.

Yuan Ming vaguely noticed that there was a trace of cunning in the eyes of the silver cat Xiying, but he jumped up immediately without slowing down and chased out of the window.

However, when he chased outside, he only saw the back of the silver cat Xiying, who had climbed over the wall and was far away.

"Xiying..."

Yuan Ming shouted and hurriedly chased after it.

The silver cat Xiying was extremely fast, and Yuan Ming could not catch up with it. It ran into the forest in the mountains and disappeared in a few seconds. Yuan Ming's spiritual sense was limited and he could not detect it at all.

Until this moment, Yuan Ming realized that the incense burner was in the hands of the silver cat Xiying.

But he couldn't figure out why the silver cat Xiying suddenly snatched his incense burner. Was it really just borrowing it for a few days?

In the past, he had taken out the incense burner more than once, and even handed it to the other party for him to check. At that time, Xiying didn't do anything wrong.

The incense burner meant a lot to him. Yuan Ming thought about it in a confused mood, while pressing his eyebrows with two fingers, performing the Dark Moon Art, and pulling out three soul crows from the sea of ​​consciousness.

The soul crows spread their wings and flew out, searching in the mountains and forests.

However, no matter where he went, he couldn't see the shadow of the silver cat Xiying.

Yuan Ming's brows were twisted into knots. He had long realized that if the silver cat Xiying deliberately hid, he would not be able to find the other party at all.

"Calm down, must be calm, there must be a way..." Yuan Ming stopped and let himself think calmly.

After getting rid of the panic and thinking calmly, Yuan Ming really thought of a way.

The incense burner was not an ordinary magic weapon for him. There was a special connection between him and the incense burner.

Yuan Ming glanced at his arm, then took back the Soul Crow and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Then, he stroked the place on his arm where the incense burner tattoo was originally, focused his mind, and began to try to communicate with the incense burner, sending out his intention to summon it back.

Yuan Ming didn't know if this would work, but this was the only way he could try now.