Nothing in the room!

Lin Qichen cautiously picked up the little bell, put it on the pottery cup first, and condensed a wisp of pure soul power to urge, the little bell was silent, but the pottery cup was "gone"!

Originally...... It really is!!

Lin Qichen moved the little bell to the black pottery urn, concentrated his attention, and did the same, but something unexpected happened to him!

At first, the black pottery urn was motionless, but when Lin Qichen's soul power increased, the black pottery urn finally couldn't stop floating up, and seeing that it was close to the small bell, the entire black pottery urn turned slowly, and turned to the side facing inward. Under Lin Qichen's gaze, on the dark and shiny pottery wall, a touch of red appeared, and as the red expanded, the black urn slowly fell back on the case.

But the red is still changing......

When the blush finally stopped, Lin Qichen was stunned!

A cluster of bright and impermanent fiery red roses bloomed above the bright pure black! A trace of supreme majesty, as if dominating the world, also slowly pressed towards Lin Qichen!

No blasphemy!

"Is that what you mean......

The fierce effort urged a greater wisp of soul power into the bell.

The little bell suddenly bounced out of his grasp. Appear above the black pottery urn on its own, the roses are redder, and the crystal clock is brighter.

Lin Qichen hurriedly asked Xiao Zhong to keep a low profile, and Xiao Zhong regained his gloom, as if he really had spirituality.

But at this time, whether it was a black urn or a small bell, they all launched a charged blow!

Two faint beams of mist light erupted from their respective openings. Hit each other!

The result of this blow turned out to be a fist-sized handful of fog that swirled rapidly between the openings of the two.

The mist gradually slowed down, and a vortex was formed, with a fine light in it, a rhythm of its own, endless mysteries, and a beautiful ...... Lin Qichen was reluctant to blink his eyes!

This is...... Nebula......

Without waiting to look any further, the black urn flicked suddenly, swallowing the nebula into its stomach in one bite, and then it disappeared as well......

Lin Qichen hurriedly looked inside the little bell, and the black urn actually took the initiative to burrow into the belly of the little bell! Before Lin Qichen could retract his perception, next to the black pottery urn, the big guy Tao Jing also appeared silently, just like a fart!

Lin Qichen was a little distracted by this unexpected result, and later just calmly withdrew the little bell, returned to the bed and closed his eyes.

*——*——*——*

It's going to be the New Year, and the shops selling pottery are very prosperous. After the heavy rain stopped, Lin Qichen took people out again. Wang Shouzhi followed boredly.

During this period, Lin Qichen got a thumb-sized clay pot engraved with the symbol of the stream, which could not be included in the Five Elements Jingyuan Ring. He gave it to Wang Shouzhi as a New Year's gift, and Wang Shouzhi held such a small thing, and his face was sneering!

Especially after listening to Lin Qichen's gift-giving words, his face was even more complicated.

Lin Qichen said, "Fourteenth Senior Brother, this treasure! If you accept it, you can't help others calculate the little brother anymore!"

Wang Shouzhi took the jar in his hand and played with it, and returned to the place where he lived. Meditation led to some vitality refining. Although this place is not as strong as the vitality in the sect, he has never been lazy, which is his only advantage.

He opened his eyes to collect his breath, stretched out his leg and got out of bed, something under his leg hurt him. Reach out and touch it, clay pots?

He instinctively put it into the storage artifact, and then his face changed drastically......

*——*——*——*

Wang Shouzhi pulled Lin Qichen to a secluded place, "This, how did you find out?"

"What?" Lin Qichen didn't know.

"Clay pots?"

"Simple! The little brother found that it could not be collected into the golden seed. ”

"That's how you found it?" Wang Shouzhi looked incredulous!

Lin Qichen nodded very sincerely. Wang Shouzhi seemed a little disappointed. But in a blink of an eye, he said to Lin Qichen: "How many more of these have you received?"

"How much?" Lin Qichen shouted. He pointed to the clay pot and said, "The younger brother visited Jiacheng, not to mention that there are eighty percent of all of them, but this one is still touched after touching 108,000 pieces." Otherwise, tomorrow Senior Brother Fourteen will find out by himself. ”

Wang Shouzhi sighed and said, "Hey, senior brother is also greedy." ”

He circled around Lin Qichen for half a circle, "You really have a great fate!"

Lin Qichen pursed his lips impatiently, ignored Wang Shouzhi and turned to leave.

In fact, Lin Qichen gave Wang Shouzhi this clay pot, just to send this thing to Xixiang Tinglan through his hand.

The ancient pottery in the small bell may be a treasure, or it may one day "bite" his evil hand to death.

He was glad to find them different, but he didn't assume they were safe.

Especially that extremely bejeweled rose! After it appeared, the black urn was able to devour the power of the nebula; the formation of the nebula was produced by the collision between Xiao Zhong and it, and at least half of it was the power of Xiao Zhong; more precisely, the power of his blood and eight hundred groups of exquisite characters. The black pottery urn devoured them before willingly entering the little bell, after which the rose vanished. All kinds of phenomena made him unable to feel at ease!

December 29, this is the last day of business in Jiacheng, Lin Qichen went to the street again, this time Wang Shouzhi was very active, everywhere with the storage method to collect the treasure, fortunately, the collection was so fast that people could not find it at all, and finally did not cause a commotion.

At the end of the day, Lin Qichen swept a lot of good pottery up and down, but Wang Shouzhi was "no harvest".

In the evening, Wang Shouzhi secretly informed Lin Qichen that he went out to do something.

Lin Qichen smiled knowingly, and thought: Senior Brother Fourteen must have gone to those pottery shops to do something that was not on the table. "The thief's heart does not die" may be the case! Bacheng will also ask the old man in Xixiang to ask about the origin of this thing, and he will just wait for Wang Shouzhi to come back.

Lin Qichen was so excited that he jumped back into the room. Joke, if you don't take the opportunity to talk to his father and eldest brother at this time, when will you wait?

This time, he contacted Lin Qihuan first, and after waiting for a long time, Lin Qihuan was a little surprised as if it was far away, and it was mixed with a very uncertain voice, "Little Liu?"

"Big brother!It's me!!"

Lin Qihuan suddenly became extremely angry, "It's so convenient...... You haven't even contacted your big brother once?"

Lin Qihuan had always thought that Yubi was not bright at all, but now he found out that he had been worried about this young brother Bai for four or five months. Lin Qichen was immediately included in the ranks of "white-eyed wolves" by his eldest brother.

"Big brother spare his life! The king spares his life!" Lin Qichen immediately sat upright, even if the eldest brother was not in front of him, he did not dare to be presumptuous. Lin Qihuan is very powerful, and it can be seen in general.

"Okay! Give you a chance, or you won't come back!!"

Lin Qihuan's angry shouts came from the jade. It's over, this time it's time to explain it well.

So, Lin Qichen carelessly made amends, and said everything that could be said back and forth, and of course omitted to mention what could not be said.

Among them, why the Seven Clans' Sect conducted a thorough investigation, and why the Bihai Sect was really dead by Xin San, and everything was instructed by Lin Chenyu not to make a noise. He was also really helpless. In the middle, he encountered a catastrophe again, and he lost money and made a move.

Lin Qihuan has always cared for his younger brother the most, and he was only angry for a while, but when he heard all the recent turmoil in the seven families, the source was actually revolving around Lin Qichen's itinerary, which was hundreds of millions of miles away!

Lin Qichen said less than halfway, but Lin Qihuan was worried about the situation of his younger brother, how could he remember the ultimatum, and wished he could drag Lin Qichen back in a hurry!

"No, I'll go to my father, these things are so important, how can I let my father and mother bear it alone. Since Wang Shouzhi has limited time to go out, let's hurry up. You contact Dad, let's talk together. ”

With a "boom", Lin Qihuan broke the jade bi neatly. Lin Qichen hurriedly contacted Lin Chenling, but waited for a while and there was no response. He had to turn around to find Qian Lingxia. Qian Lingxia can get through at once;

"Mother, what is Daddy doing, why didn't you respond?"

"Your father is taking a bath, and I was about to talk to you when you came. ”

"But the eldest brother has come to look for you. ”

Qian Lingxia listened, "Did you talk to your eldest brother?"

"Well, I haven't spoken to him once, so I'm really weak......."

Qian Lingxia sneered, "It's rare for our little six to have a conscience to find out!"

Lin Qichen only had to bow down and confess, and when Lin Chenling came in, Lin Qihuan also came after a while. A family of four rushed to the day before the New Year, and finally communicated about the current situation. Lin Qichen, an eventful boy, did not have another shocking accident. Lin Chenyu and them were also in a very relaxed mood.

For a while, every time the husband and wife received news from their youngest son, they were all killed, fleeing, and saving their lives.

Lin Qichen sat in the bed, regretting that he had cut off the jade bi too early, "Sure enough, being a thief is weak! ”

"Huh...... Looks like you've got a lot of secrets! What good things are you missing?"

The owner of this voice......

is the biggest devil in Lin Qichen's heart......

The guy who can most affect all the rejection and anger in his bones!!

His eyes widened!

At the door of the house, a person is dressed in a beautiful robe, fluttering like smoke.

Xixiang Tinglan!

Lin Qichen was suddenly petrified......

*——*——*———*

"Old man, why are you here?"

Lin Qichen crossed his legs on the bed, straightened his waist, and was very unpolite.

This old guy, thinking about calling him a few dozen times, big brother, makes him sick and panicked. I don't have the slightest pleasure to see the seniors!

Old man, Xixiang Tinglan has never heard of it, and someone dares to call him an old man in front of him!

To say that his habit of cherishing feathers has long become synonymous with his walking. Lin Qichen's words poked at his sore spot.

"What a bad boy!"

He put on a carefree stance. took a step forward, and under Lin Qichen's somewhat frightened and self-dangerous gaze, he raised his legs and sat cross-legged on the bed, which was the same as Lin Qichen. The difference is only that Lin Qichen's legs are in the quilt. Lin Qichen hurriedly moved to the side, wanting to stay away from this shameless guy,

When Xixiang Tinglan saw it, he flashed half of the bed, and the quilt was half empty, so he honestly and unceremoniously lifted it and covered it on his legs. The two of them are exactly the same, and the horizontal line faces the door.

Lin Qichen lost his voice, and when he regained his voice, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he rushed out of his lungs in anger, and cursed: "You are the Dao Ancestor, you are the Sect Master, why are you in my bed?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Qichen trembled violently! Countless goosebumps appeared on his arms......