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He prepared these for the purpose of nourishing Qiuwa.

If Xu Yi knew that using spiritual land could better help Qiuwa recover, but it was rare to win the spiritual land. For the time being, he could only use this stupid method to prosper Qiuwa's life.

The pot of water boiled, Xu Yi recruited two brocade boxes from the Xumer ring, took out the century-old fairy zither horse, formed an ancient Polygonum multiflorum, closed his palms, kneaded them into pieces, and poured them into boiling water. Suddenly, the clear river water turned into blood red. When the potion was cooler, he took out a wooden box from his arms and opened it carefully. A thin wooden carving was in the fine brocade quilt, dull.

Xu Yi felt miserable in his heart, so he quickly placed the wood carving into the basin, made up his mind, and waited to find the cauldron, and ignored anything else, and went to find the spiritual land first.

Half an hour later, the red water in the basin gradually became clear. Xu Yi picked up Qiuwa, wiped it carefully, and murmured, "Qiuwa, Qiuwa, you must hold on, Uncle Huzi must save you."

Carefully put Qiuwa into the wooden box, wiped her face with the clear river water, and Xu Yi followed the river and walked upwards.

After walking for more than ten miles, a valley appeared in front of you. From a distance, the peach forest was lush, the white birds were flying, the gurgling water hit the river and the convex rocks, playing a joyful music.

When he arrived at the mouth of Degu, Xu Yi suddenly stopped, looked at the sun in the sky, and fell into deep thought.

After walking along the way, he gradually realized that something was wrong. The sun above his head was walking and appeared behind him. Isn’t that strange?

After staring for a moment, he fully relaxed his perception, and Xu Yi gradually realized that something was wrong.

The sun above the head, regardless of heat or penetration, is not like the sunshine on weekdays. The perception is relaxed, not only is the senses extremely sharp, but the skin is also much more sensitive than usual.

"The only explanation is that this is an artificial sun, using an unknown formation. It gathers light and bets in."

At this point, Xu Yi exclaimed secretly, "Can I still be in the tomb? In other words, this cave heaven also exists in the ancient tomb?"

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible. He had heard Xiong Kui say that he had explored this tomb and occupied most of the mountain range of this mountain.

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a deep admiration for the builder of this tomb.

This is the most amazing skill!

Since he came, he would be at peace. His situation was extraordinary. The Shenyuan Pill needed for Dantian Huahai is probably a terrifying number.

If you cannot find the cauldron to help you refine the Divine Yuan Pill as famous as the name, and use the high monopoly of the Divine Yuan Pill in the cultivation world, you may not have hope of this sea of ​​biochemical transformation.

Therefore, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, he can only break through.

Fortunately, the powerful soul of God gave him a strong sense of perception and was able to predict danger in advance.

Stopped at the entrance of the valley, felt the full outwardness, and after a leisurely look, Xu Yi's eyes lit up and he walked quickly towards the valley.

After walking for dozens of steps, a wooden house appeared in front of me.

The wooden house is not big. It is more than meter long and there is a chimney on the top. It is obvious that someone once lived here.

The wooden house is extremely broken, with a lot of wood rotting, showing large brown faults.

Pulling away the mottled weaving net, carefully stepped on the stairs made of hard nan in front of the door, making a heavy "creak". Fortunately, it didn't break.

Side down and sneaked into the half-closed door, the view of the wooden house was unobstructed.

The west head is by the window, and a narrow bed is buried a few by thick dust, and it has collapsed.

The simplest four-legged table is horizontally located near the narrow bed. The first thing to suck Xu Yi's gaze is a long-dried skeleton lying in front of the four-legged table.

When he reached the table, Xu Yi's eyes settled on an open page on the table. Because the pages fell a lot of dust, they were faintly and intermittent, and some words could be seen.

Based on these words, Xu Yi confirmed Xiong Kui's speculation that the director of this tomb was indeed the murderer Wang Jianghentian.

To be precise, the text on the page should be a note. Combined with the text on the notes, Xu Yi speculated that the owner of the skeleton was probably the servant whom Jiang Hentian was following in the past. After Jiang Hentian died, the Jiang family built this tomb for Jiang Hentian. The servants missed the old master, so they built a wooden house in the tomb to accompany the old master, and eventually died of old age.

In order to verify the guess, Xu Yi reached out to grab the pages of the book. Unexpectedly, when he met the pages of the book, the pages of the book were shattered and turned into powder.

With a sigh, Xu Yi focused his attention on the wooden box in the corner, carefully opened the wooden box, and there was a Taoist robe and a whisk lying inside. Strangely, the wooden box was covered with dust, and the Taoist robe and whisk were as clean as new.

When it is spread out, the Taoist robe is well-made and very elegant, with an exquisite lotus embroidered on its chest;

The material of the silver silk of the whisk was not visible, and Xu Yi started to thrust his divine power, and he kept pulling it. The most strange thing was that the handle of the whisk was actually forged by red gold.

The material is excellent, can automatically avoid dust and show extraordinary products. Xu Yi is folded well, and when the thought moves, it will be put into the Sumeru ring.

I looked at the wooden house carefully and saw no leftovers. I raised my foot and walked out through the other door and passed through the wooden house.

As soon as Fang went out, Xu Yi stumbled and fell to the ground with a "ah", he rolled his bones, got up, and suddenly turned around the nursery, his eyes staring like copper bells, almost falling out of his socket.

To be precise, the nursery in front of me is more like a row of vegetable beds, which are only about a meter wide, but the scenery inside is so thrilling.

Ginseng dolls that grow hands and feet, sesame seeds that are half a person tall, nine-petal snow lotus...

All of them are treasures that are hard to find in Guang'an City. There are nearly twenty pieces growing in this "vegetable bed".

What made Xu Yi most excited was not the treasure medicine in the "vegetable bed", but the soil in the "vegetable bed".

The pure black soil, like ink and pearls, was the spiritual soil that Xu Yi longed for and obtained from many places.

A handful of spiritual land is worth ten thousand gold, and more than a thousand handfuls are gathered here.

"Ha ha……"

Xu Yi laughed to the sky, tears burst out from his eyes.

It’s not for the sake of millions of money, but for Qiuwa to be saved.

After laughing for a moment, Xu Yi calmed down his emotions, took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and rushed towards the "vegetable bed".

Unexpectedly, when he approached the "vegetable bed", it was not as good as his feet falling. A dark blue net of light suddenly burst out on the "vegetable bed" and banged on him. With a muffled sound, he actually knocked him three feet away, smashing on the rotten wooden house, and a piece of smoke and dust collapsed.

"Grass, I know it's not that easy!"

Xu Yi cursed, shook his clothes and shook off the dust. He walked to the "vegetable bed" again, staring at the treasures full of "vegetable beds", and secretly scolded himself for being confused. With so many treasures, how could there be no ban? If there is no ban, just a few little beasts can level the place. (To be continued.), a better experience.
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