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Chapter 19 Wood Locust

This person is neither someone else nor Shi Dachuan. However, he saw him holding a bamboo basket in one hand and sweating heavily. As soon as he entered the tower, he felt a touch of sweat and said, "Junior brother, I'm here to deliver food to you!"

Feng Xiao has been involved in the Nandou Sword Sect, but no one is attracted to him. Only Shi Dachuan is honest and has a good impression of him. Seeing that he was sweating profusely and seemed to have walked a lot of roads, he immediately said gratefully: "Senior Brother Shi is still trying to help me deliver food so early in the morning. How can I take responsibility?"

After finishing sweating, Shi Dachuan smiled happily, "It's better to do it. This Xiaoyao Tower is more than 30 miles away from the Shenmu Hall, and is on Xiaoyao Peak that is more than a thousand feet high. It's just right to train its muscles and bones, which is also a good thing!" After saying that, he looked at Zi Qian curiously.

Feng Xiao then realized that he had entered the Nandou Sword Sect. If he had not been abandoned in the Xiaoyao Tower, Zi Qian had never shown up in front of others, and now he could have believed Shi Dachuan, so he told the story of the monk Torn Clothing.

After hearing this, Shi Dachuan nodded repeatedly and sighed: "The experience of this Zi Qian girl is indeed a pity, but Master Touyi Tongtian Temple has profound Buddhist teachings. Since he has resolved the girl's evil spirit, it is not a good thing to follow my junior brother to achieve the right path!"

Zi Qian hurriedly felt shy and Yingying bowed: "Thank you, Brother Shi, Ji Yan. The little girl must follow the right mind and assist the young master in completing the right path. She will never dare to have any inappropriate thoughts!"

Shi Dachuan nodded and turned to Feng Xiao with a serious expression: "Junior brother, although Master has driven you out of the Shenmu Hall for the time being, the entire Sword Sect and even the head master have not driven you out of the sect. No matter what, you are still a disciple of my Nandou Sword Sect. In some time, the master may be angry, and I will also convince you with kind words. I believe that he will change his mind..."

Before Shi Dachuan finished speaking, Feng Xiao waved his hand and said, "Forget it, senior brother, don't have to worry. I'm just a villain who is a villain and a middle-aged man, and I think I'm unlucky. Now I'm in disguise and have no loss. It's no longer so important for me to be in the door!"

After hearing Feng Xiao's words, Shi Dachuan thought he was discouraged. He was about to persuade him a few words, but he thought of Yun Xiaozi's temperament. Seeing that Feng Xiao's situation was indeed not optimistic, he immediately sighed and said, "Forget it, but since my junior brother respects me as my senior brother, even if I only call me my senior brother for a day, he is also my junior brother. No matter who recognizes it or doesn't, I only know that you are my junior brother, which is enough!"

Feng Xiao said gratefully: "This sentence of senior brother is enough. If the senior brother gives instructions in the future, just say it!"

Shi Dachuan stood up and waved his hand and said, "Junior brother, hurry up and have dinner. I feel relieved when I see you are not seriously injured. I will say goodbye first, but I would like to remind you that this Xiaoyao Tower is more than thirty miles away from the gate. It is very remote. After leaving this Xiaoyao Peak and walking south for more than ten miles, you will pass Nandou Mountain. It is no longer the place of our gate. It is called Jingthorn Ridge, and there are demons. However, those demons dare not cross the thunder pool. As long as the junior brother doesn't go down the mountain randomly, it won't be a big deal!" After that, he patted Feng Xiao on the shoulder and pushed the door away.

After Shi Dachuan left, Feng Xiao stretched out his muscles and bones. Although he was no longer in the Shenmu Hall, he was still at ease. It was a good thing that he had added Zi Qian and no one came to disturb him.

Last night, he meditated until dawn and smelled the decayed air in the wooden tower. He just wanted to go out for some breath, so he immediately left the tower gate with Zi Qian.

Feng Xiao turned around and saw that the Xiaoyao Tower had indeed been for many years. It was probably because the Nandou Sword Sect was founded and it must have been abandoned. It must be because more than ten generations of heads felt that the Feng Shui here was not as good as the west side of Zichenxing, so they had only moved more than thirty miles.

However, this wooden tower is also strong. Although it has been disrepair for many years, it still has majestic perseverance and no decay. It is just that no one has come to clean it up for many years, and it is already filthy.

Seeing Feng Xiao looking at Xiaoyao Tower, Zi Qian smiled and said, "Young Master, when you were unconscious yesterday, I had already seen it up and down in the tower. There was nothing from the second floor to the top floor. It was all dirty and messy. Only one of the floors had a large wooden box, locked by copper locks, and the dust was very thick. I didn't look closely. I was worried that the young master would hurry down!"

Feng Xiao thought about it and found that since the Xiaoyao Tower has been abandoned to this day, the big box has been abandoned, so it is probably useless if you don’t have to look at it.

But at this time, I was idle and it would be okay to go and see what happened, so I followed the wooden ladder and climbed the tower.

The tower was indeed covered with dust and soil. The wooden ladder made a crisp "creaking" sound through the trampling. Soon, we came to the fifth floor that Zi Qian mentioned, but saw a peony table with broken candles and broken plates on it. There was indeed a seemingly heavy lacquer mahogany box under the table. Most of the red paint on it had fallen. After all, it was too old and there were potholes that were eaten by insects in the corner.

Feng Xiao found a broken wooden stool, took off the legs of the stool, and checked the green rust copper lock and swung his arms and smashed it hard. Seeing that the copper lock was thick, it was too old after all, and the wood that fixed the lock was already broken. Feng Xiao smashed the lock in just two or three strokes.

Zi Qian helped Feng Xiao open the box, and a moldy aura came out. One person and one demon couldn't help but frown, but saw that the box was full of bad clothes, which seemed to be a man's object. Feng Xiao threw out all the decay clothes and quickly found the bottom of the wooden box.

"Oh! It seems that they are really useless things!" Just as Feng Xiao was about to give up, he suddenly saw a yellowed and slightly decayed book lying at the bottom of the box.

Zi Qiancong clamped the book with a finger and handed it to Feng Xiao, saying, "Young Master, there is still a book, I don't know if it is useful?"

Feng Xiao took the book, but looked at Zi Qian and said, "Miss Zi, you should stop calling me a young master in the future. It's too awkward to hear it. If you don't dislike me, call me Xiaoer. I'm used to it!"

Zi Qian was quite generous and smiled and said, "Call me, what's wrong? As long as the young master wants, you can do it!"

Feng Xiao smiled but said nothing, his eyes fell on the scroll in his hand. He saw that the book was decayed and filled with the smell of decay because it was too long. Fortunately, although the edges were uneven, the pages were still complete.

This book seems to have been written by man, with the cover written with the three words "Mucao Picture".

When you open the first page of the book, you will find a hand-drawn picture. The picture is a thing full of complex lines. The overall look is like a huge locust, but the structure is piece by piece. Since the book is called the Wood Locust Picture, it should be a locust made of wood.

But Feng Xiao didn't understand what the function of this wooden locust is.

Just as he was puzzled, he suddenly heard Zi Qian cry out, "Xiao'er, isn't this the heirloom Luban technique?"

Feng Xiao suddenly realized after hearing this. When he was bored in the Peach Blossom View, he liked to read miscellaneous books such as "Demon Records" to pass the time. He read this Lu Ban technique in a book called "Yu Ding Zhi". The book tells that when Dayu controlled the flood, he used some strange wooden sea dragons. Later, this technique was passed on to the hands of Gongshuzi Lu Ban. Lu Gongshu has been proficient in the art of hundreds of machines since he was a child and created countless strange things. Later, this strange technique was renamed Lu Ban technique.

After knowing the source, Feng Xiao felt a little happy. Sure enough, the last few pages of the book fully introduced the functions of the wood locust. Feng Xiao did not study the detailed process carefully, but only read the rough one. In short, if the wood locust is successfully created, it can soar in the air.

It seems that the original owner of this book either has reached the level of cultivation and can urge his magic weapon to fly, and he is disdainful to make this thing, or he has given up his cultivation and abandoned the book in the Xiaoyao Tower.

No matter what, Feng Xiao didn't care. It would be convenient if he created a wooden locust at this moment.

He has longed for the scene of immortals flying around since he was a child. Although he is not the Immortal Flying, he is still flying, which makes him feel excited. He immediately put away the wooden locust map and asked Zi Qianfei for interest.
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