The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 163 Where is Su's name and innocence?
The place where the demon tiger retreats.

With the guidance of the elf, Su Ting walked step by step.

The formation is still there, running endlessly, but the trajectory of the formation can be deduced.

Every step and every line is full of calculations.

After about half a stick of incense, the two of them actually got inside.

After all, this little elf didn't have a hub in his hand, and it didn't take long to learn such skills from the Taoist. It took a little longer, but at least he came in.

The place is quite spacious, and the furnishings are not exquisite.

A demon tiger is a demon tiger after all, no matter how high its morality is, its nature still exists. Although it intends to learn everything about cultivators, it is here alone, its nature dictates, and it will come as it is naturally comfortable.

Therefore, it looks quite messy here.

"Wind bead!"

The elf went straight to the corner and picked up a white pearl.

This pearl is somewhat similar to the Five Elements Armor, but it is only the size of a fingernail, and it is not as smooth as the Five Elements Armor, but it looks a little gray.

"This is the wind bead?"

Su Ting was a little puzzled, he thought that the demon tiger would be very precious, hidden in the formation, hidden in the dark compartment, hidden in a secret place, no matter how bad it was, he would find a jade box or something to put it in.

But this wind bead was just casually thrown in the corner.

It's really a monster style.

He glanced at it, and found that the wind bead was okay, not very exciting, and then turned his eyes and swept over.

On the shelf over there, there are some weapons, including knives, guns, swords, bows and arrows, some hammers, some rings, and some iron chains.

All of these things are not bad in material, among the world's martial arts, they are all magical weapons, only slightly inferior to Xuesanren's blood sword.

But Xuesanren's blood sword, although extraordinary, has not yet reached the ranks of magic weapons.

In other words, there is not even a magical weapon in this eyeful of magical weapons?

"No way..."

The corner of Su Ting's mouth twitched, and he said, "Why is this demon tiger so poor? After all, he has lived for 800 years, and his cultivation base is unfathomable, but he doesn't have any collection? I don't count on magic weapons, not even magic weapons?"

The little elf hugged Fengzhu'er, couldn't put it down, heard Su Ting's words, and said: "This tiger seems to have been beaten before it became a spirit. It is very timid and never comes out of Kanling."

"Besides, Kanling hasn't produced any big names in these years. Even some cultivators with high talents have already been eaten by tigers."

"For hundreds of years, it has been in the three-acre land of Kanling. It has never ventured out, and it has not met any big shots. It bullies and bullies the local practitioners. Where does it come from?"

"The things here are all left by the cultivators who built the cave for it."

"It knows how to cultivate by itself, and it doesn't know how to make treasures. How can there be any treasures?"

Hearing what the elf said, Su Ting couldn't help being stunned.

He heheed and asked, "Where is the wind bead?"

The little elf was so happy that his eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and he replied: "The wind bead is the treasure of a monk in Kanling. When the cave was built, the wind bead was very useful. The old yellow sheep told me a long time ago. The wind bead is the tiger's best hidden treasure."

Su Ting's cheeks twitched, and his eyes fell on the wind bead.

"Well, let's discuss it?"

"Discuss what?"

"This wind bead..."

"Don't even think about it!" The little elf said angrily, "You've got the Dragon and Tiger Profound Pill, and you still want to snatch the Wind Orb from me? We agreed, you take the big one, I want the small one, but you're still not greedy enough, Want black to eat black... no, black to eat white!"

"Aren't I talking about it?" Su Ting said with a chuckle: "Let's talk carefully, let me tell you..."

"Don't tell me." The little elf proudly said: "I know that you are full of bad water, and you must have wanted to swallow all the treasures for a long time, so I brought you in."

"You..." Su Ting was suddenly uneasy.

"If you want nothing, then I won't go out. Let's stay here together. If you kill me, I won't go out." The elf snorted and said, "The way to go out is different from the way to come in." .”

"Hey, the little guy is really clever." Su Ting smacked his mouth, and said, "Su has a lot of promises. He said that he would let you have the wind bead, so he will let you. I miss Su, who is away from home." , I have been wandering for more than a hundred days, talking about the morality of the world, you don't know, in the territory of Dazhou, I have a recognized name, called 'Yibo Yuntian'."

"Hehe." The little elf glanced at him, and continued to hold the wind bead, seemingly very happy.

"I'll keep searching, but I won't believe it. This 800-year-old monster has just such a fortune."

Su Ting snorted and said, "Isn't there another place here?"

He walked around to the other side, and saw this big cabinet with hundreds of drawers, but there were no labels on it.

He was slightly surprised, and pulled out one casually.

Inside the drawer was a plant of ginseng, about two feet long and as thick as a forearm.

Su Ting was stunned for a moment, then murmured: "Is this ginseng too big?"

He felt ecstasy in his heart, and pulled out the drawers one after another.

Some of the drawers are empty, I don't know whether they have never been filled with anything or have been eaten by tigers, but in the middle, there are still some things in the easy-to-place drawers.

Ginseng, snow lotus, Polygonum multiflorum, etc. are a list of high-quality medicinal materials, some Su Ting knows, and some Su Ting doesn't.

In addition to medicinal materials, there are also some teeth and bones of unknown origin.

"It's still a bit of a family background."

Su Ting laughed and said, "Finally, I didn't return empty-handed."

These medicinal materials are extremely high-quality, rare in the world, and can only be picked in this deep mountain and old forest.

This tiger may not have collected materials himself, most of them were spirits in the mountains, and made offerings to it.

"However, for the name of an 800-year old demon, this collection is really shabby."

In fact, these things are rare to see in the human world, and in the eyes of practitioners in the third heaven, they are all treasures of dreams, which can help one's own essence and help cultivate one's true energy.

But to the Venerable Master, it is not so precious.

As for real people, it is even more common.

This tiger has practiced Taoism for 800 years, which is beyond the comparison of ordinary real people.

"But for me, it was also a surprise."

Su Ting thought so, and found that there was a hill-like pile of things beside him.

Those are clothes, there are Daoist clothes, monk clothes, long gowns, Confucian robes, all kinds of styles, all piled up together, accumulated into mountains, and the bottom ones have long since rotted away.

Su Ting knew that the owners of these clothes might have fallen into the belly of the demon tiger.

Most of those practitioners have achieved success in cultivation, entered the hall, and have the ability to cast spells. Among Kanling, even if they are not as famous as Songlao, they must have a high status.

These clothes are also made of extraordinary materials, and they are better than the clothes bought by Su Ting and his cousin.

It's a pity that people have all entered the tiger's belly, and these clothes have also rotted.

However, even if the clothes are not rotten, it is unavoidable that the owner is dead.

In the human world, after death, most of the clothes left behind are thrown away, and few descendants continue to wear them.

"If there is any vestment of magic weapon level, I will just make do with changing clothes."

Su Ting couldn't help sighing, and looked at the cabinets. In addition to the medicinal materials he recognized, there were also some unknown ones, and some unknown things, such as bones and teeth, etc., which needed to be identified.

But after all, it was collected by this demon tiger. Although this demon tiger is terribly poor, it would not be too bad to be stored by it.

"If a few months earlier, at the beginning of my practice, I could have so many medicinal materials, my life would be very nourishing."

Su Ting made a bundle, collected all of Yaohu's cabinet full of collections, and carried it behind his back.

In order to be on the safe side and avoid omissions, Su Ting went around here and searched carefully for a week, but he didn't find any hidden arrangements, such as any hidden compartments.

Su Ting felt a little regretful about this, but he thought about it. After all, it was a tiger, not an old fox. It doesn't matter whether its life style is good or not, but it's normal to be a bit rough. You can't expect it to be the same as the old fox of the old owner of the Su family.

"gone."

Su Ting said: "If you have the wind bead, you can always take me away?"

The little elf glanced at him and said, "Wait a while, I can already use this wind bead."

Saying that, the little elf hugged the wind bead, flapped its thin wings, and flew up.

Immediately afterwards, she placed the wind pearl in front of her body, and a gust of wind suddenly rose, holding the pearl and hovering in the air.

The elf grinned and sat on the wind bead.

The wind bead took her and circled in the air, but it saved her from flapping her wings.

Su Ting raised his eyebrows.

This little elf can fly, why not use a wind bead as a ride?
At this moment, Su Ting seriously suspected that the reason why the elf cared so much about the wind bead was to be able to sit on the wind bead and save himself from flapping his wings.

"This slob."

Su Ting snorted and said, "Take me out quickly."

The elf sat on the wind bead, holding her little face, very leisurely, with a slight movement, the wind suddenly came, blowing the wind bead closer.

The little elf came closer and said: "You have to swear that you won't harm me when you go out, let alone steal my wind bead."

Su Ting was furious when he heard the words, and said: "You don't believe me? We traveled together anyway, we walked all the way, we fought side by side just now, and forged a deep friendship. You actually made me swear, didn't you hurt me like this? Heart?"

The little elf snorted, and said: "Smelly shameless, you always bullied me along the way, and where did we fight side by side, you killed people when you met each other, I haven't had time to help you... stop talking nonsense , you have to reassure me that if you promise, we will settle here."

Su Ting shook his head immediately, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? How is this appropriate? Although you are too young for us lonely men and widows, if you want Su to live here with you for a long time, you let Su have such a reputation Where is the innocence?"

The little elf stretched out his little finger, scratched the little face twice, made a face, and said, "Smelly shameless!"

"come over!"

Su Ting suddenly stretched out his hand, about to grab her, and flicked her buttocks upside down.

However, a gust of wind blew on the wind bead, and the little elf floated away.

This gust of wind came quickly, but it came faster than when the elf was flying by herself.

"come over!"

"do not want!"

"You little bastard..."

Su Ting was about to move forward, but suddenly, he stopped.

The elf also noticed the movement, so he stopped.

One big and one small, the two guys looked at each other with a little dignity.

Because, just outside, there was a voice.

someone is coming!

More than one person!
(End of this chapter)