The trail twists and turns, and after walking for more than half an hour, a dense bamboo forest appears in front of you.

It's just that from the outside, those bamboo branches and leaves are slender, the color is like purple glow, although it looks very beautiful, but it is only an ordinary wild purple bamboo, and none of them looks like Qiankun purple bamboo.

The disciples of the Qinglei Dao Sect stepped forward and rummaged through for a while, but they did not find half of the Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo.

"The master of the door, I searched all over the place, but I didn't find anything. ”

Seeing this, the disciples of the Qinglei Dao Sect were full of doubts, the words of the sect master have always been very accurate, could it be that this time it will fail.

"Get out of the way, let me see. ”

Wong Tai Sin ordered his disciples to stand back, only to see that his eyes suddenly changed, and the small eyeballs disappeared, leaving only the eyes as white as fish.

That is Wong Tai Sin's yin and yang eyes.

Under the effect of yin and yang eyes, Huang Tai Sin's gaze swept inch by inch, and suddenly, his gaze fell on a few bamboo shoots.

After seeing those bamboo shoots, Wong Tai Sin's eyes burst into ecstasy.

"That's it. ”

"Door master, isn't this just an ordinary purple bamboo shoot?"

A disciple of the Qinglei Dao Sect was puzzled.

"Stupid, it looks like it's a bamboo shoot, it's actually a Qiankun purple gold bamboo, haven't you noticed that there is a lilac mist on these bamboo shoots. In Wong Tai Sin's eyes, these bamboo shoots are simply golden dumplings.

As time passed, the bamboo shoots beeped and grew slowly, and the tips of the shoots were sticking out of the ground, more and more of which were digging out of the soil.

As far as Ye Lingyue knows, among the bamboos, the fastest growing is the wild moso bamboo, but even the moso bamboo has to go through more than a month to grow, but these small bamboo shoots, which seem to be only the size of stalactites, have grown to more than half a person's height in less than a quarter of an hour.

In this bamboo forest, there are more or less than a dozen Qiankun purple gold bamboos.

Its thickness, roughly equivalent to the thickness of a child's arm, is transparent, like the carving of a good jade carver, and the bamboo body is also dotted with teardrop-shaped golden spots, looking at it at night, shining, beautiful and incredible, just like a dozen court ladies who are fat and thin, appearing in each other, messing up people's eyes and hearts.

"That night, that's what I saw!" Ye Lingyue and Bo Qing and the others were also watching from the sidelines, and seeing the bamboo shoots grow into Qiankun Purple and Gold Bamboo, Bo Qing suddenly realized.

It's really the pit master's Qiankun purple gold bamboo, only at a certain time at night, it will turn into a bamboo shape, but during the day, it will turn into a bamboo shoot underground.

It's no wonder that for so many days, the first-class warriors and warriors who entered Zizhuling came to take advantage of the excitement and returned in defeat.

If it weren't for Wong Tai Sin's yin and yang eyes, who could sense the purple qi, I was afraid that they would have to return empty-handed.

"Sister Hei, the Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo Nine Withered and Nine Glory, after they mature, there are only nine days to break the ground, and every time they break the ground, they will burrow into the ground during the day. The whole process, no more than two months, miss this time, the purple bamboo will be hidden again at any time, until the next hundred years, re-unearthed. Long Baobao said softly in Ye Lingyue's ear.

Ye Lingyue planned to use the Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo to refine the Qiankun Bag, so naturally she couldn't sit back and watch these Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo fly.

She was thinking in her heart whether she should rush out immediately and stop Wong Tai Sin and the others from cutting down.

Bo Qing seemed to have guessed Ye Lingyue's concerns.

"Thirteen, you don't have to worry, the Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo is not easy to cut down, and that group of people may not be able to succeed. "Bo Qing is telling the truth, if Qiankun Zijinzhu is so good, he, a treasure boy, will be able to succeed when feeding mosquitoes that day.

You don't have to be taken advantage of by that old pervert at all.

"Could it be?" Ye Lingyue wondered.

As he spoke, the disciples of the Qinglei Dao Sect had already pulled out their machetes, preparing to cut down the Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo.

Most of the strength of these disciples of the Qinglei Dao Sect was also up and down the Dan Realm, and the machetes in their hands danced, drawing sharp swords one after another.

When the sword slashed at those Qiankun purple gold bamboos, he thought that the purple bamboos would break in response.

Who knows, when the knife fell on the seemingly fragile purple gold bamboo, the bamboo did not move at all, not even a single knife mark, let alone be cut off.

Wong Tai Sin looked surprised.

"Don't use brute force, try mental power. ”

After all, the Qinglei Dao Sect is dominated by monks, and the martial arts cultivation of these people is only enough to strengthen the body.

Hearing what the door master said, several six or seven Ding Fangshi with higher cultivation stepped forward one after another.

Whoosh

In the air, several waves of spiritual power that fluctuated greatly quickly condensed, and those spiritual powers condensed together, like a hurricane, and swept towards the Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo Forest.

Unbeknownst to him, the spiritual power had just reached the halfway point, and the Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo, which had grown luxuriantly and had tall branches, suddenly had a change.

The purple leaves rustled, and the bamboo body was like a bowstring that was pulled up, and it automatically changed shape.

I only heard a few pops, and those few spiritual powers were actually bounced back by the Qiankun Zijin Bamboo.

There were a few disciples who stood closer, but before they had time to dodge, they were hit by spiritual power, and their heads were suddenly bleeding, and if they were more serious, they died on the spot.

Witnessing such a situation, Wong Tai Sin, who was still beaming with joy because of the discovery of Qiankun Zijin Bamboo earlier, his face darkened.

Only then did Ye Lingyue understand the meaning of Bo Qing's words earlier, and she had a similar experience that night when she dared to love him.

Again and again, again and again, again and again.

Wong Tai Sin's face was already as black as the bottom lid of a pot.

If this continues, at dawn, Wong Tai Sin will not be able to cut down these Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboos, and they will not have a chance to interfere.

Ye Lingyue thought about it, didn't Long Baobao say earlier that the Long family has Qiankun Zijin Bamboo, and the Long family is a refining master, so for the collection of this kind of heavenly and earthly treasures, they naturally know a lot more than ordinary people.

Bo Qing also noticed the expression of the dragon bag, and the little guy was also very unhappy when he saw Wong Tai Sin, and his eyes lit up at this time, and his face was gloating.

Whoever lets that old man stare at Sister Hei with hated eyes at every turn, it is best to let him be beaten into a big pig's head by those Qiankun Zijin Bamboo.

"Little ghost, do you know how to cut those bamboos?" asked Bo Qing despite his reluctance.

"Beautiful big brother, I'm only seven years old. Long Baobao didn't answer immediately, and glanced at him.

The implication is that seven-year-old children understand things, if you don't understand, you won't be ashamed.

“……”

Thin forehead, green tendons burst, burst.

"Xiaolongbao, if you know, just tell us, and please be your sister. Ye Lingyue was angry and funny.

This one big and one small, really don't forget to quarrel all the time.

Long Baobao glanced at Ye Lingyue, he pouted,

"I'll tell Sister Hei alone, you are not allowed to eavesdrop. ”