Chapter 614 Skeletons, Futon

Unexpectedly, Meng Tingke's face quickly became stunned, and she could vaguely see disappointment. She said lightly: "Impossible, I am from Haina Zhai, and no one can take her people away from Jiao Zhai. And I finally got to the position of the top ten auctioneers, why should I work for you."

"Because I helped you get the magic flower," Zhan Nianchuan added a handful of firewood when he saw Meng Tingke's face slightly improved. "I will solve Jiao Zhai's problem, and I promise that you will definitely get a higher position than the top ten auctioneers of Haina Zhai in the future! You are always in my future plans."

Without asking Zhan Nianchuan how he could do it, Meng Tingke was silent for a moment, looked up at the sincere eyes of the man in front of him, and agreed.

"As long as you can convince Jiao Zhai and fulfill your promise, I will agree to you. And you have to give me five more magic flowers."

"No problem." Zhan Nianchuan laughed and took out five magic flowers.

"Silly!" Seeing this guy's overjoyed look, Meng Tingke rolled her eyes at him, and then happily took the magic flower.

With so many magic flowers, she firmly believed that as long as she could refine the magic pill, her uncle would be able to successfully advance to the Danhai realm!

Having successfully achieved the goal, Zhan Nianchuan was very happy, so he patted the spirit beast bag and released the earth dragon, and said with a smile: "Sister Meng, let's go inside and take a look."

"Squeak!"

At this time, the earth dragon was so anxious that it jumped up and down, scratched its ears and cheeks, pointed its claws in the direction of the main house and screamed, urging Zhan Nianchuan to go and get the treasure quickly.

"Let's go, it's so anxious, it must have an incredible treasure." Meng Tingke's beautiful eyes sparkled, full of expectations for the treasures in the house.

A great man who used the fourth-level top-level spiritual medicine magic flower as an ornamental green plant must have left behind extraordinary treasures.

Following the footsteps of the earth dragon, the two walked into the main house door side by side.

The interior is extremely simple, without any tables or chairs needed for daily life, as if everything is unnecessary here.

It is also extremely clean, without any dust. Looking around, there is only a gray floor and white walls.

So, in this empty room, the only thing left is particularly eye-catching.

In the middle, there is a skeleton sitting cross-legged.

There is no clothes on the body, it seems that this person chose to leave naked when he died, without taking anything with him.

The body of this skeleton is not tall, but even though it has been dead for many years, it still has a breathtaking aura. It is also not stained with dust, and the faint jade-like luster emanates from this skeleton, which is very strange.

"This person is the owner of this cave." Looking at this skeleton, Meng Tingke's eyes are a little complicated.

"His body refining realm is extremely high, and he has reached the legendary golden marrow and jade bones. It is not a problem for him to split mountains and seas with his bare hands." Zhan Nianchuan looked at the jade-like luster on the skeleton and gave a heartfelt admiration.

Even with such a strong body, he has only been tempered to the minor success of flesh refining. It is unknown when he will reach the major success, not to mention that there are still stages such as tendon refining and bone forging. Compared with this cultivator, the gap can be said to be thousands of miles.

"But what about the treasure? It can't be this skeleton." Meng Tingke frowned slightly and looked at the skeleton again and again.

The earth armor dragon seemed to be a little afraid of this skeleton. It was so anxious that it circled around it and kept making squeaking sounds.

This closer look really made her discover something strange, and she shouted in surprise: "There is a cushion under him!"

Zhan Nianchuan had already seen this yellow and green cushion, which looked inconspicuous, and knew that it must be a treasure, otherwise how could it have survived so many years and remained immortal. However, he did not rush to pick up the cushion, but communicated with the Bodhi tree through voice transmission:

"Senior, this cushion should be a treasure, what is its origin?"

"Hehe, you will know when you pick it up." The Bodhi tree looked like he didn't want to talk more.

Seeing that it didn't tell him, Zhan Nianchuan had to bow to the skeleton upright, and then mobilized all his magic power to gently and evenly apply it to the skeleton, pulling it up little by little.

Seeing this, Meng Ting grabbed the cushion in mid-air and played with it carefully in her hands.

"How is it? Did you find out what treasure this is?" Zhan Nianchuan carefully put the skeleton back to its original place and came over.

"I don't know, it seems to be just an ordinary cushion, and the most ordinary cattail is used. I can't see what it is used for." Meng Ting studied it for a long time, but didn't get anything. When she looked up, she found that Zhan Nianchuan was less than an inch away from her. She couldn't help blushing and stuffed the cushion to him.

After studying for a quarter of an hour, Zhan Nianchuan did not come up with any results. As Meng Tingke said, the material is very ordinary and should not be able to be preserved for such a long time.

Looking at the squeaking earth dragon, Zhan Nianchuan grabbed it and put it on his shoulder, communicating with it and asking it what attracted it.

The result disappointed him greatly. This guy actually said he didn't know, but just instinctively felt that this thing was not simple.

Throwing the earth dragon down, Zhan Nianchuan pondered for a moment, and then sat cross-legged on the cushion, watching his eyes and nose, relaxing himself and turning everything into nothingness, and immersed in the state of cultivation.

Seeing Zhan Nianchuan's actions, Meng Tingke's eyes lit up, and she wondered why she hadn't thought of this skeleton meditating on this cushion. Maybe this cushion could help people practice or something. In short, it must be useful.

At this time, Zhan Nianchuan felt cool and refreshed all over, and his mind was calm and indifferent. The troubles of advancing too slowly, the sorrow of having poor spiritual roots, the anxiety of being eager for revenge, and other negative emotions that had troubled him from time to time seemed to be washed away by the drizzle, and the whole person was clear and clear to the extreme.

In a trance, a vague phantom appeared in front of her eyes, and then became clearer and clearer.

On a towering and towering giant peak, there is a grand temple with a lot of incense.

The sound of bells is clear and the sound of Sanskrit fills the sky.

Faintly, a voice came slowly:

"I am an old monk Huike. I have been saved by my master since I was young and raised by him. He also taught me the skills and helped me practice, so that I could see the way to become a Buddha in the flesh."

"But I am not talented enough. I can hope to succeed but I can't. It's a pity. So I will use this treasure of seeing the truth to pass on all my learning to future generations."

"I also hope that you will have compassion in your heart, work hard and be brave, and see the way to become a Buddha in the flesh. If you can do this, I will have no regrets even if I die..."