Silver sand is a kind of miraculous heaven and earth spiritual object, is the companion of the heavenly star silver iron, also known as star sand, can gather star power, and also has a good cohesion for the vitality of heaven and earth.

Therefore, silver sand was developed into ink by immortal monks in ancient times, which was used to draw the talisman seal of the power of the stars, and for the current refiners, silver sand is also a good refining auxiliary material, which will be used in many places.

However, this kind of spiritual creature is not very precious, its natural output is already a lot, and after the refiner has the cultivation of the Seven Spirits to the Truth, he can directly gather star power and condense into silver sand without mining the Heavenly Star Silver Iron, and some sects related to the stars can even gather stars into sand in the central realm.

But although Yinsha is psychic, it is the first time Zhou Cheng has seen such a thing as becoming a demon and becoming a spirit, and he has never even heard of it before.

"Are you the spirit of this silver sand ink that has turned into a spirit?" Zhou Cheng looked at the little old man who was only the size of his thumb with interest and asked, "Do you know what happened in this heavenly court?"

When the little old man heard this, he was like a lit explosive, and he jumped to his feet angrily and shouted: "What a spirit! The old man is the emperor of heaven's royal pen fairy! The boy is ignorant, and he doesn't even know the old man! Or quickly retreat, don't dirty the old man's eyes again!"

Zhou Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and under his divine sense, he always felt that the breath of this little old man was somewhat familiar, but he was not sure, so he continued: "Oh? ”

"The Emperor of Heaven, what a god!. The little old man raised his head slightly, looked at Zhou Cheng with disdain, and said: "In the past, even the gods of the Heavenly Court had to give three points of courtesy when they saw me, but you kid didn't know." It's really shallow and hopeless!"

The gods of the heavenly court also want to give three points? Zhou Cheng's eyes looked at the little old man, as if he was thinking about the authenticity of his words.

"Do you mean that you have lived from the Heavenly Court era to the present?" Zhou Cheng rolled his eyes, leaned over to the little old man, and said, "Since the predecessors have been able to exist for so long. Surely you have seen a lot of secrets?"

"That's natural, the old man has existed for a long time, it's not at all what you can imagine as a yellow-mouthed child, this ancient secret naturally knows a lot, and the old man often accompanies the emperor back then, I also know a lot about the location of all kinds of secret treasures in this heaven and earth, and there are even many peerless exercises with a strong inheritance, and the old man also knows a lot about it. The little old man said triumphantly for a long time. Then he glanced at Zhou Cheng and said, "However, don't think that I will tell you, you blaspheme the Emperor of Heaven and disrespect my old man, the old man will not tell you." ”

"That's a pity. Zhou Cheng shook his head with a disappointed expression. Then he gave up his hand and said goodbye, turned around and left.

The little old man almost stared out when he saw this. The long white eyebrows couldn't help jumping, and they flew in front of Zhou Cheng with a whoosh, and roared loudly: "You want to go!?Why do you want to go?How can you go?Aren't you curious about those ancient secrets? Don't you want to get those secret treasures? And peerless exercises, don't you want to either?"

Zhou Cheng stopped, looked at the little old man with a smile, and said, "Senior." Don't you want to say it? Won't you tell me?"

"You!" The little old man glared at Zhou Cheng angrily, was silent for a long time, and said, "It's not that I can't tell you, but you have to promise me a condition." ”

"What conditions?" Zhou Cheng's divine sense had already locked the little old man, paying attention to all the changes in his demeanor.

This little old man is in a spirit state. But the nature is special but it doesn't look like a soul, its mental power is like an arc of electricity, and Zhou Cheng feels like he is facing thunder.

The power of the stars and the power of thunder are completely incompatible, how can this spirit transformed by silver sand ink have the attribute of thunder? This is completely unreasonable.

The little old man's eyes were full of light, and he secretly said in his heart, since he didn't brush his sleeves away, it means that he is greedy, coveting the treasures I said, hey, it's good to have greed, and if you are greedy, I'm not afraid that you won't take the bait!

"You don't need to know what the conditions are, just say yes or no. Seeing that Zhou Cheng did not directly refuse, the little old man felt that he had something in his heart, and immediately stopped being polite.

"Then farewell!" Zhou Cheng bowed his hand slightly, and turned around and left directly.

"Hey, hey, why are you so impatient!" The little old man hurriedly flew over, dangled in front of Zhou Cheng, and said, "Okay, okay, I said, I said, in fact, my conditions are very simple, and it is just a gesture for you." ”

In a hurry, the little old man's self-proclaimed name became "me", Zhou Cheng's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a deep voice: "Say." ”

Actually, it's just a small request. The little old man touched it in his arms, took out an inkstone, shook it slightly, made it larger, suspended it in the air, and said, "This is the treasure inkstone used by the Emperor of Heaven...... There is also some silver sand ink in it, I hope you can use this 'Xuan Ling Yun Cang Pen' dipped in silver sand ink to write a word. ”

"Just write a word, what word?" Zhou Cheng looked at the inkstone, and found that it was full of spiritual light, and the law and principles were intertwined, and it was indeed a rare treasure, if it was judged by the current standard, it could be counted as a sixth-order artifact.

"Ling, you only need to write the word 'Ling', and then I will tell you all the ancient secrets, secret locations, and all the exercises I know!" The little old man looked at Zhou Cheng expectantly, without the slightest arrogance and arrogance just now.

"Writing a word to get so much sounds like a good deal. Zhou Cheng took the 'Xuan Ling Yun Cang Pen' in his hand and said, "I don't know what Your Excellency wants me to write this 'Ling' word, what are you going to do?"

The little old man looked lonely, sighed and said, "Since the disappearance of the Emperor of Heaven, no one has written with me. After all, the old man is a pen fairy, and it is inevitable that he will be depressed in his heart, and when he sees you this time, he wants you to write a word and find a feeling in the past. The word 'spirit' is also taken from the name of my ontology 'Xuan Ling Yun Cangbi', and I hope that the path will grow into perfection. ”

"Hehe, I see. Zhou Cheng smiled, took the inkstone, dipped it in silver sand ink, and said: "Actually, I still have some doubts in my heart, and I hope that my predecessors will answer them." ”

"Doubts?" the little old man frowned slightly and said, "What doubts?"

Zhou Cheng looked at the little old man and said with a smile: "Since the predecessors are from the Heavenly Court Era, why do you call that era the ancient? As you said, since the fall of the Heavenly Court, you have never seen others, and you will not know the changes in the world, why do you call the era you live in as the ancient?"

"You!" The little old man was speechless for a moment, and the next moment his expression became fierce, and he said in a cold voice: "Boy, haven't you heard, if you think too much, you will find death!" (To be continued......)