The Portal of Wonderland

In front of Shi Mu, it is a casting hammer that is only the size of an ordinary person's thumb.

This small hammer is black and dark. It seems to be made of a special kind of metal. It is engraved with a circle of complex and mysterious patterns. It is more like a special array, which exudes a unique atmosphere of fire attributes.

"This is the kind of token that my grandfather passed down. I have been carrying it all the time, never leaving." After Cuihuan finished the clothes, he handed the little casting hammer over.

Shi Mu just glanced at it, and confirmed that this is no doubt that the token is undoubted. The unique breath that it radiates above is the strength of Cuihuan, and it is impossible to reproduce it.

He was also polite, reaching out to pick up the little hammer, with a little body temperature at the tentacles, and a unique fragrance on the girl's body.

He looked at it carefully and found that at the bottom of the hammer, a "candle" was engraved with the author.

"My grandfather's surname is cold, and the name of a single name is a slogan. He said before his death that the master of the refiner is called a candle. It is said that with his token, no matter who it is, it can be taken from it. That piece of spirit." Cuihuan did not notice the change of Shimu's face, calmly said.

"I know. You will call Qi Feng and others to the main house. I have something to announce." Shi Mu said to Cuihuan.

"Yes, the owner." Cuihuan gave a cry and turned and went out.

After a cup of tea, Shi Mu came to the main house and saw that all the attendants in his house had gathered here.

Headed by Qi Feng, all people looked at themselves with a little bit of awkwardness.

"Qi Feng, today you did not hand over Cuihuan, this matter is very good." Shi Muguang swept over the crowd, and finally fell on Qi Feng, said.

"I am waiting for the servant of the house. Without the order of the lord, I dare not arbitrarily dispose of the people in the house." Qi Feng quickly waved his hand and said.

"Very good! From now on, without my permission, no one is allowed to take away the attendant of this cave." In addition, Qi Feng, you commanded it, and will open a quiet room for Cuihuan tomorrow. Practice, the usual trivial things in the house will not need her to do it again." Shi Mu ordered.

"Yes, the owner." Qi Feng and others listened, and suddenly they were surprised, but they immediately responded.

Some other attendants, can not help but look up and sneak into the green ring, some courage is slightly larger, the eyes are still flashing back and forth between Shimu and Cuihuan, secretly looked a few times.

Shi Mu is very clear about the conjectures of these people, but he is too lazy to explain what. After the order is finished, he waved his hand to indicate that everyone was leaving, and he turned back to go to the back room.

Halfway through the road, a small figure in the air swooped down, skillfully fell on the shoulder of Shimu.

"You know that you are back now." Shi Mu did not stop, said in the mouth.

"Stone, oh wow! Those people are fierce and fierce, I am afraid that they will suffer from the wind, and they will go to find you. I didn't expect you to come back." Cai whispered.

"Well, don't explain it, I don't blame you. After all, you can't beat them." Shi Mu smiled dumbly.

"Stone, saying that you have a good retreat this time, the strength is big!" said Cai.

"Alright, the environment is good, suitable for cultivation." Shi Mu said.

"Then you are going to go out to pick up some tasks? This time, it is just a little boring, just want to go out and play!"

"I still have some things to deal with, after a while. Go and show me, if those people come again, tell me." Shi Mu glanced at the door of the secret room not far away, and said in the mouth.

"Okay!" Choi had some languid promises, and the wings spread and flew into the air.

After closing the secret door, Shimu sat down on the futon, took out the small hammer, and gently played it in his hand. The mind was calculating. After a few days, he went to find the master of the candle and exchanged it. Shangpinling.

Suddenly, he browed his head and couldn’t help but think of the roots that he had hidden in the sea.

Speaking of it, since he arrived at the East Saints, he has been busy with trials, and then he has been busy practicing. He has not studied this for a long time.

As soon as I read this, Shi Mu’s hand on the storage ring illuminates, and the casting hammer is collected.

Immediately, he closed his eyes and sank his consciousness into the sea.

On top of his knowledge of the sea, a small and delicate golden mini stick shadow is still floating like the past.

The fine runes on the golden stick are emitting a pale golden glow, which is very gentle.

For this scene, Shi Mu is no stranger.

In the three years of rushing to the East Saints, he has been in the sea many times, observing and testing this soldier.

Although he has a lot of understanding of this object, he can also establish a certain connection with him at the spiritual level, but for some reason, he can’t find the second place in the old robes of the day. The three-layer work method is awkward.

In the sea, Shi Muyuan turned into a golden little figure, and slowly walked toward the golden stick that stood in the center of his knowledge.

When I came to the front, the golden little man looked up and down, and suddenly changed his hands like a wheel.

Suddenly, the gods recognized each other for a thin silk thread, extending from the palm of their hand, wrapping the golden stick shadow layer by layer.

As the silk thread is wrapped more and more densely, the cursive lines on the surface of the golden sticks are also lit up, and the rhythm of the rhythm is brightened, and the stick body also trembles slightly.

Shimu's sect of the gods looked at the scene in front of him, and there was no change in his look. His brows were wrinkled and seemed to have some disappointment.

Because of this situation in front of him, he has seen it several times in the past three years.

He knows that after a while, the golden light on the stick will be completely condensed, the vibration of the stick will gradually stop, and everything will return to calm, just as nothing has happened.

Shimu sighed and decided to leave from knowing the sea.

However, at this time, the change suddenly occurred!

The light above the golden stick did not converge as expected. Instead, it began to flow clockwise and quickly. In the blink of an eye, a golden vortex formed at the center of the golden stick.

Shi Muyuan God saw this, could not help but be surprised, and looked at the scene in front of him.

I saw that the golden vortex turned faster and faster, and there was a gray shadow in the center. It seemed to have a gray mist that slowly overflowed from it and spread into the surroundings.

When Shi Mu’s heart moved, he did not make any moves, and he felt that there was a blur in front of him, and then a huge attraction flowed out of the vortex, and soon his entire **** was shrouded.

He only felt a whirlwind, and he lost his consciousness.

When he was awake again and saw everything in front of him, he was a little worried.

What appears in front of his eyes is a gray misty space, and all around him, the tumbling gray haze.

The fog did not look very strong, but it not only blocked his sight, but even his gods were enclosed in it, so that it could not be released too far.

Shi Mu only remembers that the little man of his own gods seems to have been inhaled in the sky, and then he lost his mind and did not know anything.

"Is it here in the sky?" Shi Mu climbed from the ground and looked at his hands and whispered.

At the moment of his sorrow, there was a whisper in front of him.

Shi Mu looked up and saw that the fog in front of him suddenly rushed and rolled up. After a while, it became a foggy wall.

On the foggy wall, the words common to the Miyang star field emerged and were arranged neatly.

Shi Mu was shocked and his eyes swept away.

Originally, where I was, it was really a space in the sky, and all the words in front of me were all left by the sacred ancestors, and recorded a gamble with someone.

According to the description of the contents, it is roughly as long as the person can complete the test of the white ancestors staying in the sky, and they can get the slogan of the second layer of the nine-turn Xuan Gong hidden in the sky. .

This foggy space, as well as the text on the foggy wall, is obviously a kind of prohibition, and it will only be triggered when certain conditions are reached.

In the past three years, he has not been able to trigger a successful ban and enter this space, and this time he will be able to enter here. I am afraid that most of it is because he has completed the first turn of Xuan Gong’s first practice. .

However, seeing these prohibitions at the moment makes Shi Mu more confused.

Because according to the text description, this forbidden space here should be dissipated invisibly immediately after being triggered by the person who triggered the bet or not.

At this moment, the banned space is still here, and it can be triggered again by it. This is a bit strange.

Can it be said that the person who bet with his ancestors did not enter here for some reason?

Shi Mu thought about it and thought it was impossible. Since Bai Hao’s ancestors were the gambling contract set up for this person, how could the person not enter here?

He scratched his head, and since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't want to entangle the matter.

In any case, the prohibition of disappearance here is a good thing for him, because of this, he has the opportunity to get the second level of practice.

As soon as I thought that I could pass the test, I could get the second turn of the nine-turn Xuan Gong. Shi Mu felt that his heart was hot and his eyes were bright.

As Si She was thinking about it, the fog wall in front of him suddenly rolled down, showing a tendency to collapse.

In the blink of an eye, the fog wall was scattered into a mist, and the gray fog texts written on it disappeared.

I saw that the fog quickly retreated and rolled down, and rushed directly into the wider, thick, foggy ocean behind.

At that time, the misty sea immediately boiled.

I saw a few solid fogs, like the waves, constantly tumbling and slamming in the sea of ​​fog, and in a moment, in the fog around the stone grazing, a number of fog channels were rushed out.