Daoying

Chapter 3 Tianhuang Palace

"The supervisor is really a fat job."

In a storage bag, there are more than 500 low-grade spirit stones, and some scattered other ores.

Xie Huan couldn't care less about tidying up, so he dug out some pills, most of which he didn't recognize, but he could probably tell the efficacy by smelling the smell.

He picked out some, swallowed them directly, and then healed his wounds on the spot.

Although the sword wound pierced through the body, it completely avoided the vital points. With the help of elixir, it was stabilized quickly, saving the energy of true self-nature.

Afterwards, Xie Huan began to organize the senior brother's belongings.

In addition to spirit stones and ordinary ores, there are more than a dozen translucent gray ores that the senior brother is looking for. Holding them in his hand, there is a cold negative energy coming from him. Just a little perception makes him feel physically and mentally uncomfortable.

"Dead air, but it's a little different from dead air."

Xie Huan pondered for a while, and didn't know what kind of stone it was for a while. After all, Qingyun Continent and Yuanyang Sea are too far apart, and they have different natural materials and treasures. We can only judge that this stone belongs to the dark side.

This type of item has very narrow uses, but if it can be sold, the value will not be low.

Because there are so few in the world, it is hard to find a lot of money for those who need it.

In addition, there are various elixirs and some incomplete instruments. These things must have been garbage among garbage in the previous life, but now they are very good.

The most valuable of these are the three instruments:
A white bone shield, made of a complete human skeleton, has blood spots in many places and some extremely fine cracks.

A protective shirt as thin as a cicada's wings can resist ordinary magic attacks.

Xie Huan felt rejoicing for a while. Fortunately, the senior brother had been in the mine for a long time and had no sense of danger. Otherwise, it would be hard to say whether he could kill the opponent with three fingers while wearing this protective shirt.

The last magic weapon was the bronze sword that pierced through him.

The shape is simple and attractive, the weight is moderate, there is a faint icy air overflowing inside, and ice-attributed materials were added during the refining process.

On the hilt of the sword is the word "Bingya" in ancient seal script, and there is a row of small characters below: It is already a cliff of hundreds of feet of ice.

"Yes, this sword is very suitable for me."

Xie Huan held it in his hand, waved it lightly a few times, and put it all into the ring.

These three magical artifacts are all low-grade, and their integrity is above 80.00%. With these three magical artifacts, Xie Huan is no longer a three-no monk, and can be considered well-off during the Qi refining period.

He cleaned up all the traces of fighting in the mine tunnel.

Then he dragged the elder brother's body back to the mine and threw it into the abandoned mine. It took a long time before there was a slight echo, indicating that the mine was extremely deep, and he didn't know what happened to the four miners.

Xie Huan decided not to go out, but to heal his injuries here first.

I am not in a hurry.

The disappearance of the elder brother will definitely cause chaos. As long as there is chaos, he can fish in troubled waters and take the opportunity to leave.

This place is extremely weird, not like an ordinary sect.

Among the people I met so far, only the elder brother is fairly normal, and the rest are a little perverted, and there are too many unknown dangers, not to mention the buildings outside, and even the stupid old woman in the mine. know what's going on.

Now this mine is relatively hidden and full of aura, it is a good place to recuperate.

He returned to the mine, buried a few spirit stones in a dark and hidden place, and arranged a small sound restriction.

As long as someone enters the mine tunnel, even the slightest sound will be captured immediately, and then amplified and transmitted.

After finishing these, Xie Huan returned to the mine with peace of mind and began to practice.

After careful consideration, he chose a mental method called "Longevity Jue" as his major.

This mental method is very good in low realms. It is partial to wood attributes, combines defense and attack, and has a strong healing effect, which is very suitable for the present.

Before the alchemy is formed, it can be used as a major.

As for the original owner's previous skills, it would be a waste of life for someone who is rubbish to take a second look.

Xie Huan made a seal with his hands, and the spiritual energy flowed into the body from the air continuously, and then transformed into spiritual power, which traveled all over the body.

The meridians in the body are undergoing wonderful changes, like the warmth of spring and the revival of all things. Then the body trembles slightly, and the meridians are twisted to a certain extent. It is to wash away the imprints left by the previous garbage exercises and begin to form the path of longevity formula.

It was like this for a few days.

Xie Huan sat cross-legged in the mine, motionless.

There was no movement for several days, that is, no one came in, and there was no sound in the abandoned mine. The four miners who went down seemed to have disappeared.

Most of the wounds on his body healed, and his mana was also stabilized and improved to a certain extent.

But the talent of this body is indeed a bit short.

Xie Huan complained for a while, and slowly opened his eyes. This feeling of cultivation is completely different from the talent in the previous life. In the previous life, he was like the famous autumn mountain car god, and he was driving fast. Now it feels like driving a broken car, rolling all over the ground.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound fluctuation from the entrance of the mine, and a slight light appeared above the sound wave restriction that had been set up before, jumping in the air like ripples.

Someone entered the mine.

Xie Huan immediately alerted, dodged to the entrance of the mine, erased the restriction, and then flew to a hidden place above the mine, hid himself, and watched quietly.

Not long after, a shadow floated in quietly like a ghost.

This shadow sticks to the wall of the mine, and it has a hidden effect, as if it is transparent, unless it is carefully identified, it is difficult to find.

But Xie Huan still recognized that this shadow was the old woman.

Finally can't help but act?
The old woman walked around the mine wall and found no danger, so she came out of hiding, walked carefully to the front of the mine, looked down the well, and whispered to herself: "It's strange, I'm not here, where did I go? This well..."

After staring at the dry well for a while, the old woman took a deep breath, as if she was frightened by something, she backed away again and again, her face full of fear: "This breath..."

Her chest was heaving violently, and her eyes fluctuated violently, but she quickly calmed down a little bit, and murmured: "Sure enough, the Tianhuang Temple can't walk around randomly. Although it has been silent for so many years, danger is everywhere. I'd better act early. Leave early."

After speaking, his body leaned against the mine wall again, became invisible and transparent, and turned into a shadow and left quickly.

"Heavenly Desolation Palace?"

The original owner did not have this place in his memory.

Xie Huan emerged from the shadows, glanced at the dry well, and thought for a while, there should be something down the well, but it's not something he can peek at at the beginning of Qi refining.

Immediately, the figure flashed and chased after the old woman.

The old woman walked around in the mine for a while, and returned to the original mine. She glanced at all the miners, and with a wave of her hand, she collected all the spirit stones accumulated on the ground, and then flew out of the mine. .

Xie Huan followed immediately.

He had an intuition that if he followed the old woman, he would be able to leave.

Soon, the old woman walked into the passage where Xie Huan came in, and returned to the ground building not long after.

After identifying the location, she ran in one direction.

Xie Huan's figure flickered, and under the ups and downs, he found that tracking was a bit difficult. The old woman was probably hiding her strength, and she should be in the late stage of Qi refining.

The two, one in front of one and the other in the back, jumped up in Tianhuang Hall, one in the light and the other in the dark.

The old woman seemed to be looking for something, and would go into every seemingly spacious hall to check.

This area of ​​buildings is huge, with all kinds of pavilions, corridors, halls, even mountains and rivers, and spiritual fields connected together. It takes up an unknown amount of hectares, but most of the places have been ruined, empty, no one is seen, and it is full of dust.

"The inner halls, the pavilions, and the pavilions in this hall are all arranged according to a certain formation, which is extremely complicated. Even I can't see the entire formation clearly. How can there be only one foundation building in such a sect?"

Xie Huan became more and more frightened as he walked around.

In this building, not only does it contain the deep meaning of the formation, but it also seems to hide a deep power, as if sleeping in a seal.

Moreover, sometimes the old woman rushed to a certain place, and would retreat vigilantly, as if she was afraid of touching something, and did not dare to go deep.

"This old woman seems to be looking for something. Have I been following her? Or are you trying to find a way by yourself?"

Xie Huan saw the old woman broke into another hall and hid in the plaque outside the hall, thinking to herself.

The more you wander around this place, the more weird it becomes. It looks like an inconspicuous side hall in front, with mottled light and shadows projected from it. He just glanced at it in a daze, and found some extremely complicated runes, as if he wanted to suck his mind away. .

He was so frightened that he hurriedly closed his eyes and turned around.

If he is still a god of transformation, he is naturally not afraid, but now he is only in the early stage of Qi refining, and if he encounters any forbidden mana, he may receive a lunch box.

It's better to leave early.

There must be great treasures in Tianhuang Palace, but you must have your life to enjoy them.

As a newcomer, he didn't pay much attention to chance. After all, being alive is the greatest chance. With the things in his mind, he just needs to practice step by step.

What's more, with the true self-nature on the body, no matter how precious the things in Tianhuang Temple are, they will not be more expensive than the list of rare treasures.

Therefore, reducing risks and saving lives is the most important thing.

At this moment, the old woman exclaimed in the hall: "Here!"

The trembling voice was an irresistible excitement and surprise.

And the voice is very crisp, obviously it is a girl.

It seems that the old woman is played by a girl.

Xie Huan looked through a gap and saw that the hall was full of dust, and in the center was a long-abandoned god statue. forward.

Thick iron chains were wrapped around the idols, but they had already been broken, and many were scattered on the ground.

The old woman was under the statue, quickly wrapped in a yellow silk package, put it in the storage bag in a flash in her hand, and then flew out of the whole person, recognized her position, and fled to the distance.

Just as Xie Huan was about to follow, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw a dark green flame inexplicably appearing in front of the corridor, floating in the air, like an eye, watching everything here.

The old woman's figure froze abruptly, she had obviously discovered the string of flames, and she hurriedly turned around in fright.

The flame grew bigger with a "bang", and floated towards the old woman. There was a ghost-like cry from inside, and then a large number of arms made of green fire emerged, scrambling to grab the old woman.

"Liu Zhengqi!"

The old woman let out a loud cry, and shook out a soft sword from her hand, and white rays of light swayed in the air, forming a sword net, blocking all those green fire ghost hands.

All of a sudden, all the ghost hands fused together and turned into a solid arm covered with green hair. The five fingers were covered with sharp black claws. With a light grasp, the soft sword was caught, and with a flick of the fingers, there was a loud "bang" go back.

The soft sword trembled violently in the air, and broke into several pieces.

The owner of the arm slowly came out from the green fire, and a tyrannical force crushed the entire corridor: "You actually know the name of this seat, who are you?"

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