When Zhang Tianliu woke up, he washed up and boiled water to make tea as usual.

He glanced at the underworld patterns throughout the cave, wondering which part would be better to reveal.

With Yi Zhe's help, it will soon be spread all over the Netherworld. There is still a lot of time before he comes, and there is plenty of time. However, it is a bit troublesome to recover the results, which requires him to travel all over the continent. Yi Zhe cannot help in this regard.

After combing through it for two days and one night, Zhang Tianliu decided to reveal the first part. No need to bother, it was in Dongming. His stone, no, it was now a wooden lump, so it could be easily recovered at any time.

Dragging his tired body, Zhang Tianliu lay down on the stone bed, thinking that without the nourishment of spiritual energy, his physical condition had deteriorated a bit, and it was necessary to practice sword practice every time he got up.

This side goes to sleep, and the wooden bird wakes up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Tangying's stinky face.

"Morning."

"Hmph." Jiang Tangying said coldly: "It's a pity that you still stink to death."

"It actually smells quite good." Mu Niao said without any objection.

"Heh." Jiang Tangying said contemptuously: "Is it braised in brown sauce, or is it the aroma of stewed hooves?"

Mudiao shook his head: "It mainly smells of licorice, with a little bit of September's osmanthus and a touch of mint. The fragrance is pleasant and refreshing."

Jiang Tangying's face turned slightly red!

But then he said with a dark face: "That's nonsense."

The wooden bird turned around and was about to take off from the table, but its branch-like wings couldn't flap at all, and it fell to the corner of the table.

I got up helplessly, walked to the rattan basket, climbed up slowly, grabbed a roll of paper and jumped, trying to pull out a roll of white paper from the rattan basket, but because my body was too light, the paper was not very hard.

, he fell and folded in half, and then got stuck on the side of the rattan basket.

He pulled hard twice but nothing moved. When he was depressed, a bare hand stretched out and grabbed him and the white paper on the table.

Jiang Tangying sat back down, with no apology on her face. Instead, she lowered her upper body, held her cheek with one hand, and mocked: "Without me, what use are you now."

Mu Niao glanced at Jiang Tangying's exaggerated waist pressed against the table, and the old god said: "This is not a launch pad, it will collapse."

Jiang Tangying was stunned for a moment, and then became embarrassed again. Her posture did not change, but she quickly grabbed the wooden bird's head with her other hand, twisted it, shook it, and said, "You're still arrogant even if your skin is gone."

"I'm afraid of you. I'm afraid of you. Do business. Business is important."

Jiang Tangying did not let go, and continued to shake: "How dare you understand me."

"Shake me back again."

These words worked really well, Jiang Tangying put him down with a cold snort.

The wooden bird held its head with its wings and shook it. It felt that the parts were not damaged. Then it kicked up a pen, grabbed it with its right wing, and began to draw on the white paper.

"What for?" Jiang Tangying asked closer.

Mu Niao said angrily: "Don't lie down, the launch pad will tilt, let alone the table."

Jiang Tangying was so angry that she wanted to arrest him again.

"Don't do it, have you noticed that you are out of gear?" Mu Niao said while writing.

"It's true what you said!" Jiang Tangying realized the seriousness of the problem, frowned and muttered: "I have maintained the image of the goddess of Gaoling for hundreds of years, and I can't let you destroy it!"

"You must be old... don't do anything!"

Jiang Tangying resisted the urge to take action and said in a cold voice: "You are so annoying. Just because I need your help, you show off to me in all kinds of ways. Don't you have any sense of shame?"

"Yes, I also wear clothes at home."

Jiang Tangying couldn't help but smile, flicked his head and said: "When other people see me, they blush and their hearts beat. Their eyes are either dodgy or dull. Whenever I open my mouth, I want to tear my heart out. Tell me, are you playing hard to get?"

Mu Niao stabilized his shaking head and said angrily: "I want a hammer, will you eat it?"

Jiang Tangying shook his head.

"That's not possible. I don't do anything. I just talk to you normally. Your rockets are sent to me one by one. What is this called charm? So you'd better stay away from me now because of charm.

I can’t control this thing either.”

"Seriously!" Jiang Tangying didn't despise him or laugh at him, she just said seriously: "You must stab me, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable for the rest of my life."

"Well, poke, poke wherever you like." Wooden Bird didn't care about this.

If you stab him, you have to see him first.

The possibility of meeting him in the Netherworld is very slim. If you meet him, you have to recognize him. As long as you only know Xiaobai and the others, Jiang Tangying won't be able to recognize him based on his acting skills.

She cannot hide in the boundless sea, but it is also difficult for her to leave.

Once the collection of Netherworld Miracles is completed, it would be better not to have any more involvement.

After working for an hour, a complex pattern like a rubbing was completed.

The bird body is indeed inconvenient.

To replace it with the original body, just swipe it a few times and you're done.

After admiring his masterpiece, Mu Niao grabbed the corner of the underworld pattern and handed it to Jiang Tangying and said: "Where to sell it? Just tell me who bought it later. The money you earn is yours."

"This is...ancient Ming pattern diagram." Although Jiang Tangying was not very interested in Ming pattern, she had stayed for a long time and learned a lot about it, which was of great help to the enemy. Therefore, she knew at a glance that it was not popular today.

Some of the dark patterns have been seen in some ancient books.

"Is this complete?" Jiang Tangying asked curiously.

What is recorded in ancient books are only residual pictures and traces, which are basically ineffective, so no one has studied them in depth.

Wooden Bird smashed the smoke and said: "Well, this set of Ming patterns can be used to release internal energy and external energy after being punctured along the Yangming large intestine of the hand."

Jiang Tangying looked at it carefully for a while, and finally saw some clues. She glanced at Muniao in surprise and said, "What you are imitating is Shang Yang Jue!"

"You have good eyesight." Mu Niao looked at Jiang Tangying pretending to be surprised.

"You put it in your words." Jiang Tangying felt a little proud, and then asked: "So it seems that Zhongchong Jianzhi can also follow suit?"

"No, the purity of the Qi raised by internal energy is not enough to condense the sword fingers. Instead, it can adhere to the surface and use the fingers as swords. However, it is only effective on the flesh. It is easy to poke a hole in the body, but it is still necessary to fight with the sword.

Absolutely, when the Shang Yang Jue is holding a weapon, it is easy for Qi to penetrate the whole body of the weapon. When combined with the dark patterns, the effect of the two can be increased by three times. You can have any flame sword or ice sword at your fingertips."

Jiang Tangying asked curiously: "A third-class soldier relies on the dark pattern to exert his internal energy and release it externally. What level is suitable for you?"

"Jiawei."

Jiang Tangying couldn't hide her surprise. She looked at the Ming pattern and said, "Then this thing is priceless!"

"None of the things I took out are worthless." Mu Niao said with a smile.

"What do you want to do with this thing?" Jiang Tangying felt that Zhang Tianliu would not easily take advantage of this kind of ancient underworld pattern.

"Look for someone to help. Of course, this edition is given as a gift. There will be several editions after that, so they will need to put some effort into studying it."

"It's a beautiful idea to let others work for you, and you won't be afraid of not getting the fruits of their labor."

Mu Niao stretched his waist and said, "I want you to take care of it."

"you……"

Jiang Tangying threw the Ming pattern diagram away and said, "Please ask others to help you take action."

"No, I was wrong." There was no apology in Mu Niao's tone. He didn't even look at Jiang Tangying and started flipping through a book on dark patterns that he had obtained in two days in Chek Kok.

There are fewer and fewer books on the underworld that can be bought recently, and there are more and more similar underworld patterns in the books. He has already considered withdrawing it. It just so happens that Xiaobai is back. He has accepted Jiang Tangying and needs to be persuaded.

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Chapter completed!