Fairy little farmer

Chapter 161 The Bronze Cup That Can Eat People

"My friends, I'm really sorry, but I need to trouble you to drink tea and chat in the teahouse." Wan Xinglong said apologetically to the tea customers.

Although the tea drinkers were very interested, they were also reasonable, knowing that this was not the time to join in the fun, and if the unintentional Taoist priest got angry, they would all be unable to resist.

Although a group of people were a little bit unwilling, they still walked back obediently, and Yang Tian also followed the crowd towards the outside of the yard.

Although Daoist Wuxin asked him to stay by name just now, Yang Tian didn't know what Daoist Wuxin's intention was, and he thought it would be better to leave temporarily.

What's more, with Yang Tian's current strength, even in the tea house, he can still know what happened in the backyard with the perception of a cultivator.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay."

Unexpectedly, just a few steps out of Yang Tian, ​​Daoist Wuxin shouted from behind.

"Fellow?"

Yang Tian's footsteps paused, sure enough, Daoist Wuxin had already seen that Yang Tian was unusual.

"Daozhang, are you calling me?" Yang Tian asked.

Daoist Wuxin nodded, and said, "Fellow Daoist, you and I are in the early stages of reincarnation, why don't you come and take a look together?"

Yang Tian was taken aback again, thinking that this Wuxin Daoist is really not simple, he can even see his own cultivation level clearly.

"Okay! I also ask the Taoist priest to give me some pointers."

Yang Tian didn't hide it on purpose, since the other party already knew that he was a cultivator, it wouldn't hurt to follow up and have a look.

"Friend Daoist, you are too modest." Daoist Wuxin said.

When he saw Yang Tian in the crowd at first, Daoist Wuxin was not calm. He had practiced hard for so many years before he reached the early stage of Xuanzhao.

On the other hand, Yang Tian, ​​who is only 25 or [-] years old, already has the same level of cultivation as him.

This kind of genius can be called a monster. Among the young people that Daoist Wuxin knew, it can be said that no one can reach such a height.

"Daozhang, who is this little brother?" Wan Xinglong asked suspiciously.

He is not a cultivator, so naturally he can't see clearly the depth of Yang Tian. Wan Xinglong also heard the conversation between Daoist Wuxin and Yang Tian just now.

"Brother Wan, don't underestimate this little brother, his ability is not inferior to mine." Taoist Wuxin explained.

Hearing this, Wan Xinglong's eyes lit up, and he politely said to Yang Tian: "Little brother, please help me, my daughter has been missing for two days."

From Wan Xinglong's point of view, if one person makes a move, naturally there is no two people together, so the chances are greater.

Since Taoist Wuxin said that Yang Tian's strength is not weaker than him, it is worth Wan Xinglong's fight for him.

"Boss Wan, you are welcome, I will try my best." Yang Tian nodded and said.

For the sudden disappearance of a living person for no reason, this is the first time Yang Tian has seen it. Whether he can find any clues, he will have to wait until he has seen it.

"Little brother, I don't know your last name?" Boss Wan asked.

At such a young age, Daoist Wuxin gave such a high evaluation. Boss Wan also wanted to make friends with Yang Tian.

"Miangui, his surname is Yang, and his name is Tian." Yang Tian said.

"Fellow Daoist, let's go! Go up and have a look first." Daoist Wuxin said.

Yang Tian nodded, and the group came to Wan Caixia's room on the second floor.

As soon as he entered the room, Taoist Wuxin took out his fly whisk, and then took out a compass from his backpack.

Yang Tian was dumbfounded, thinking, this Wuxin Daoist has quite a complete set of props.

When ordinary people look at this posture, they will feel that Taoist Wuxin has a high level of cultivation, and then a feeling of admiration will arise from his heart.

However, Yang Tian understood that, as a cultivator in the Xuanzhao realm, these props were just decorations.

What really comes in handy is the majesty of a person's true qi and the control over his true qi.

Yang Tian didn't say much, seeing that Daoist Wuxin had already started to "practice", he also started to observe the house.

However, except for a few things that are unique to a girl's boudoir, Yang Tian didn't find anything special.

"Wuxin Daoist, little brother, what's the matter, have you found anything?" After a while, Boss Wan asked anxiously.

He is now eager to get news about his daughter. After watching Daoist Wuxin and Yang Tian for a long time, Boss Wan thinks that there should be something to gain.

Daoist Wuxin shook his head, and then asked Yang Tian: "Fellow Daoist, I wonder if you have discovered anything?"

Looking at Taoist Wuxin's expression, Yang Tian knew that although he had just turned around with the whisk and compass for a long time, he didn't find anything valuable.

Yang Tian was not in a hurry to answer the words of Daoist Wu Xin, he closed his eyes, unfolded his consciousness, and began to observe the whole room seriously.

As small as a pillow, a book, and a pen holder, as large as a wardrobe or a bed, Yang Tian never let go of it.

One must know that the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator is not ordinary. At Yang Tian's level, as long as he unfolds his spiritual consciousness, all monsters and ghosts will show their original shape.

The most amazing thing is that Yang Tian used his spiritual sense to check the house, and it has another effect, that is, it can trace back to the situation 1 minute before Wan Caixia disappeared.

About 3 minutes later, when Yang Tian guided his consciousness to check the desk, something unexpected happened.

On the desk, a bronze cup that was originally quiet suddenly vibrated for no reason.

Immediately afterwards, a picture appeared in Yang Tian's mind.

In the picture, a long-haired girl in short sleeves and denim shorts is sitting at a desk.

She held the cup in both hands, studying the various shapes on the cup curiously.

"what!"

But not long after, the girl suddenly let out a scream, was sucked into the cup, and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Yang Tian couldn't help but sucked in a breath of air, he withdrew his consciousness, and then walked straight to the desk.

Even Yang Tian didn't expect that this seemingly inconspicuous bronze cup could eat people.

Up to now, the reason for Wan Caixia's disappearance has been found, but the next difficult thing is, is Wan Caixia still alive?What can be done to save him.

Daoist Wuxin and Wan Caixia saw Yang Tian going straight to the desk, thinking that Yang Tian had made some important discovery, so they quickly followed.

"Boss Wan, I don't know this cup. Have you seen it before?" Yang Tian picked up the bronze cup on the desk and asked.

If you want to save people, you must first figure out the origin of this cup, otherwise everything will be in vain.

"This cup? Wait for me to think about it." Boss Wan scratched his head, then patted his thigh, and said, "I remembered, this cup was found by Caixia in the yard on the day she disappeared."

"Fellow Daoist, is there anything wrong with this cup?" Daoist Wu Xin also asked curiously.

(End of this chapter)