One of them is to go into a deep valley and trample the horse's hooves, causing the lights to flicker.
"Hey, that's natural. How many people in the world can master the skill of making light bodies like your master. Ahem, don't joke with me. The terrain of Yanxuan Valley is dangerous, and there are powerful techniques hidden there, so you have to be careful. Ruoruo, hurry up and follow me."
Among the mountains and forests, a little girl's figure was seen hurriedly passing by. But there were two voices echoing in the forest.
"Master spoke to me through a secret language. Although I felt close at hand, I must have been thousands of miles away. The sound was loud and spacious, as if I had crossed this mountain forest. I couldn't slow down, lest Master would laugh at me."
The second one is picking sycamore trees, tracing eyebrows with green clay and smiling.
"Creak, creak..." Ruoruo opened the door and unexpectedly saw a wooden figure standing in the courtyard. This wooden man was eight feet tall and actually held a shield and a sword in his hands. It seemed to shake its arms, but soon stopped moving.
Just when Ruoruo was confused, the wooden man seemed to be alive and rushed towards Ruoruo. Ruoruo didn't panic and stepped back, took out a silver needle from his sleeve and shot at the bamboo man. He snorted softly: "Huagai, Yutang... Tanzhong, Zhongting, Juyun." As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden man fell apart like a lightning strike.
"Master, this wooden figure of yours is not very good."
"You girl, use your mother's Tianji Yishu to deal with the wooden man. You, you, go to the sycamore forest today and find the poinciana tree for me. I will be useful."......
Intention: The imperial court is defeated, the world is shattered, pleasure is unrestrained, and the prime minister is wiped out