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When Zhang Shaochen ran away with his head in his arms, he suddenly thought of a bad question: "Oh! Just now, Leng Jianshi said that if a third person finds out about his hidden disease in the future, he will try the sword on my neck, but if he himself The illness was seen by others, do you also want to settle accounts with me?"
Discovering this terrible logical loophole, Zhang Shaochen was terrified, but he didn't have the courage to go back and confirm with Leng Tianshuang.
When returning to Yuping Peak, Zhang Shaochen recalled what happened just now, as if he had a dream.
Thinking of the dream, his heart moved: "Huh? Is there such a disease as 'day nightmare'? Why does Leng Tianshuang say it is a terrible curse?"
This was beyond his cognition, so he shook his head, as if he wanted to get this weird thing out of his head.
While shaking his head, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of something.
"Huh? What a beautiful feather."
It turned out that he saw a gleaming and gorgeous feather on the bushes beside the path.
In his wandering career for five or six years, it is not that he has never drilled in ravines and slept in woods, but this is the first time he has seen such beautiful feathers in his life!
"It's definitely not a mortal thing!"
Thinking in his heart, he hurried forward, not even noticing that the hem of his trousers was pricked by thorns, so he stepped forward carefully and picked up the feather.
Holding the feather in the palm of his hand, he could see it more clearly. He found that the color of the feather was very rare.
The background color of the feather is like the color of crystal ice sapphire, with rainbow-like colorful luster flowing on it.
The most surprising thing is that between the ice blue and the iridescence, there are also silver spots of light, like brilliant stars.
Whether it's an iridescent or a silver star, as Zhang Shaochen's line of sight shifts, it seems to be flowing leisurely, extremely three-dimensional, and extremely vivid, as if this feather is a deep universe, exuding ice-blue brilliance, in which there are The rainbow, and the brilliant star river.
"This is really a treasure!"
Zhang Shaochen blurted out admiration, and hurriedly put it carefully into his arms.
The young man who has been poor for a long time has not gotten any good things since the great change of his family, so when he walked up the mountain road of Yuping Peak, he couldn't help but take out the feather to enjoy it.
Unexpectedly, he only looked at it for a while, and when he was about to take it back, he heard someone shout:
"Wow! What kind of bird's feather is this? It's so beautiful!"
As soon as he looked up, he saw a senior sister from the same school looking at the feather in his hand, her eyes sparkling.
"Feng, Senior Sister Feng?"
Zhang Shaochen knew this beautiful female disciple who exclaimed loudly. She had run errands and done things for her before. It was the female disciple Feng Jingfu in the Water Spirit Hall.
"Bring it here and show it to the senior sister." Feng Jingfu said to him.
Zhang Shaochen didn't think about anything else either. Seeing the genuine Shuilingtang Senior Sister begging him, he habitually walked over and handed her the feather.
"Ah!" Feng Jingfu, who got the feather, exclaimed in a low voice, "This is the feather of 'Star Spotted Iridescent Kingfisher'!"
"Senior sister is really amazing, she can recognize what kind of bird this is." Zhang Shaochen complimented.
"Well, of course, its feathers are also better than those of the Feather Clan¡ª"
Having just said this, Feng Jingfu seemed to realize something, she hurriedly hid the excited look on her face, gave Zhang Shaochen a flat look and said:
"This feather looks beautiful, but it's actually useless. Senior Sister will keep it for you."
Without waiting for Zhang Shaochen to agree, she carefully put this rare feather into her lapel.
Zhang Shaochen is not a fool.
Seeing Feng Jingfu's precious and important movements, he suddenly realized that this feather is a treasure!
After all, he joined the Demon Spirit Cult, even if he learned the most rudimentary sword skills from Daliu, his knowledge is not the same as when he was wandering and begging.
He immediately realized that this feather was probably the legendary magic prop.
Because at this time, many spells cannot be cast at will, and various external objects are needed;
Especially if you want to bring out the maximum power of your spells, you need the corresponding treasures of heaven, materials and earth.
Judging by the type, maybe the rare feathers that Senior Sister Feng said are "just beautiful" are excellent auxiliary materials for some kind of sword flying technique.
Thinking about it this way, Zhang Shaochen felt a little unwilling.
Indeed, I have been so unlucky for so long, I finally left."Luck, I picked up a good thing, why was it taken away casually?"
Even if I don't need this feather, I can sell it for silver flowers.
Worst of all, giving it to that nasty steward Shao Kang is better than being taken away by this Feng Jingfu.
Perhaps that Shao Kang won the feather, and once he was happy, he would not "compete swords" with himself next time.
Thinking of this, he was really unhappy.
He mustered up his courage, and said to Feng Jingfu: "Master, Senior Sister, I managed to get this feather, look"
"What are you?" The originally beautiful female disciple glared at this moment and shouted with a fierce look on her face. people?"
"What are you looking at? Watch me pick out your eyeballs!"
To be honest, Zhang Shaochen is not a cowardly person; he is the son of a hero, and his genes are there, not to mention if he is timid and fearful, wandering around the rivers and lakes at a young age, begging everywhere, he may have been bullied to death long ago¡ª¡ª
It is the real "death"!
But now, facing Feng Jingfu's blatant threat, he flinched.
He knew that maybe Feng Jingfu was just trying to scare him; but what if he confronted her hard? Then I'm afraid the scares and threats will come true.
The hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, he didn't even think about it, he backed up and said: "Sister, I was wrong, you take the feather, I have something to do, so I'm leaving."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and ran away. There was a bit of panic in the staggering running figure.
"Hahaha!" Seeing him running away, Feng Jingfu disregarded her manners, and laughed with her hands on her hips, "You little thief, you really run fast. Although you're a boy, you're just a wimp!"
At this time, Zhang Shaochen hadn't run far, and Feng Jingfu's piercing voice reached his ears word by word.
Rare feathers were robbed, nothing.
It's okay to call him "a wimp".
But when the word "little thief" reached his ears, it was like a sharp knife gouging out his heart to the point of bleeding.
He ran all the way to his broken thatched hut, repeatedly saying to himself in his heart: "Don't cry, don't cry!"
Before he ran into his broken thatched hut, he really didn't cry
Speaking of it, being beaten by Shao Kang is nothing, the wounds he received will heal, and the blood that bleeds can be wiped dry, but the guy's last words about the next sword fight, like a mountain, weighed heavily on Zhang Shaochen's chest. heart. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com