I raise pandas in fairyland

Chapter 170 Air Leakage

Chapter 170 Air Leakage
This piece of bamboo that has been in the forest deer storage bag for several months is about six inches high and three inches in diameter, exactly the size of a bamboo node.

After a few months, the "big bamboo" that Ming Yuan needed to hold with his paws can now be held with two paws.

But after hearing Lin Lu's question, Ming Yuan answered very confidently: "I don't know."

It was struck by lightning because of this half of the bamboo, and when it was broken, it immediately recovered from its injuries. It knew a hammer.

Lin Lu asked with some doubts: "I don't know if you still carry it with you all the time?"

Ming Yuan thought about it seriously, and then blinked his small eyes for a while and said: "When I wake up, this is the only thing beside me, so I just hugged it away with my claws!"

This situation is the same as when some social terrorists in Lin Lu's previous life participated in a game with unfamiliar people, they could only awkwardly hold their mobile phones and keep playing.

Well, as long as there is something in the paw, it seems to be more secure...

Lin Lu, as a high-level social terrorist [social terrorist] person, has a hard time understanding the mental state of general social terror, but her purpose is not to play and find fault with everyone, so she quickly uncovered this topic, pointing to this half of the big bamboo and said : "Since you don't know it yourself, why don't we open it and have a look? Maybe there is a spiritual thing inside that can heal your injuries."

"Okay, okay." Ming Yuan happily responded, and then asked curiously: "But how to open it? I can't break it open."

Yes, I tried it when it was still cute...

Cough cough, carrying the natal food of his own race on the road, and often can't find anything to eat, it's hard not to be tempted.

At this time, Lin Lu saw that Ming Yuan agreed to come down, and immediately ran to the front to place the big bamboo, and then ran back, then turned his head to look at Xuan Chen expectantly, and waved boldly: "Come on!" Come on, Master!"

If there is a problem, call Master.

Xuan Chen: "..."

You are really a filial disciple!

……

To complain, Xuan Chen was also very curious about this bamboo that Ming Yuan was not allowed to touch when he first met.

So he didn't say much, and after glancing at Lin Lu lightly as a warning, he slightly raised his hand in the sitting posture, and pointed it into a sword, using spiritual power as the peak of the sword, and slashed down with the sword .

Xuanchen's posture is relaxed and freehand, as invisible as an antelope's horns, but his spiritual power is as sharp as a knife's light, cutting straight to the bamboo joints like a snow-white ponytail.

"Stab!"

With an ear-piercing sound, the unparalleled sharpness of the sword light left a terrifying sword mark tens of feet deep on the ground of Lin Lu's small courtyard.

Under the light of the sword, even the enchantment that Xuan Chen himself had set up around the small courtyard was crumbling, but the half of the beautiful bamboo in the center of the sword mark still stood in place, without even a single scratch on its body.

"Huh?" Xuanchen let out a sigh, and directly reached out to make a move. After the big bamboo flew into his hands, he looked at it and knocked it. After a while, he smiled and sighed: "The material is very high-grade. This thing should be the innate god bamboo in the legendary iron-eating beast clan, we are heading in the right direction."

……

Lin Lu did not hide anything from Xuan Chen and others.So what she talked about with Xingling at the beginning, she recounted it to Xuan Chen a few times in a blink of an eye, and she was afraid that she might make a typo.

After all, Chinese culture is extensive and profound, and sometimes it is only a difference of one or two words, or simply a difference in punctuation marks, and the meaning may change drastically.

In his previous life, Lin Lu spent many years on the front line of Internet surfing, ate all kinds of big melons, and read all kinds of "literary works". Naturally, he knew how fatal the information inequality is, and he would never make such a mistake.

So Lin Lu was very happy to receive the good news at this moment, but, she suddenly thought of something, and asked quickly: "Master, it is good to have something, but if even you can't split this piece of bamboo , how do we take out the Shenzhu clear liquid inside?"

Xuan Chen's smile instantly froze on his face.

Hmm...that's a good question.

He doesn't know either!
*****
In the small courtyard, after a while of awkward silence, Pu Xizhou, who was a bystander, looked at the blank expressions of his master and junior sister, and after thinking about it, he suggested: "Since this thing is the ancestor of the iron-eating beast family, The one on the Celestial Bamboo is the only thing that the old Beast King left for Ming Yuan before his ascension, so is there a possibility, I mean possible, that this thing is for people...no, for beasts?"

After hearing Pu Xizhou's words, Lin Lu, who was still dazed, became better at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyes seemed to shoot out lightning-like shrewdness.

Yes, the big brother is right!

It's impossible for the old beast king to leave things for Ming Yuan in the most urgent time, just for him to look at as souvenirs, right?
So, Lin Lu could only turn around, and hugged Ming Yuan's soft belly fiercely, and said expectantly: "Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming, give me a few drops of blood, I'll see if I can 'unlock it!'"

Ming Yuan looked at the familiar small bamboo knot, curiously took it from Xuanchen's hand, and after hearing the sound of splashing water inside, he tentatively poked down from the center of the bamboo above.

"Boom!" There was a crisp sound.

Uh-huh?

Feeling that something was wrong with the touch, Ming Yuan instantly widened his small eyes.

After a while, it stared blankly at Lin Lu who was pulling it, and said cautiously: "Xiao Lu, is there a possibility... I mean possibility, we can... poke it open without blood?"

As soon as Ming Yuan finished speaking, the traces of energy overflowing from its pierced nails instantly turned into a domineering fragrance unique to bamboo, instantly filling the entire small courtyard.

At this time, Ming Yuan's words came late: "I was like this just now, and I just poked it in."

Lin Lu: "..."

Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Such a key plot item should require Ming Yuan's blood to unlock some kind of seal, or it can be used to identify the owner with a drop of blood to obtain key clues, and maybe during this period, it can unlock the treasure left by the old beast king more than 1000 years ago. A spiritual will of my own cub tells a shocking secret and expresses the thoughts and feelings of "baby, mother loves you"...

Such a development is reasonable.

How could it be pierced by Ming Yuan's light poke like this?

In the TV novels she had read, none of the stories developed like this!

It's not mystical at all.

……

Seeing Lin Lu's "I don't understand, but I'm shocked" expression, Ming Yuan was also a little dazed. After thinking about it, he suddenly rushed the small bamboo joint on his paw to Lin Lu's face. Pull out the nail that got stuck in the bamboo, and show Lin Lu the small hole it made.

"Look, Lin Lu." Ming Yuan said anxiously, "I didn't lie to you, I really poked in."

"Wait..." Seeing Ming Yuan's actions, Xuan Chen's expression suddenly changed, but before he could stop it, he saw that it had already smashed the small bamboo knot into Lin Lu's face.

In the next second, the medicinal power of the Shenzhu Qingye, which had only leaked air along the edge of the fingernail that Mingyuan poked in, was unstopped, and instantly surged out, milking Lin Lu's face.

"Uh... what the hell!"

Lin Lu only had time to utter a national quintessence, and his whole body was fainted instantly, and he limply on the ground let out an inexplicable murmur, like a small ginseng fruit that was leaking air all over his body.

Everyone: "..."

Well, scored three times.

 Tomorrow is the last day, babies, and then I can make up my debts.

  Fuck, I finally dare to set up a flag. I will clean it up later and see how much I owe.

  mwah

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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