Ye Ling was about to reply when he suddenly realized that the little medicine spirit was heading straight into the depths of the ice cave like an arrow from a string.
Ye Ling immediately greeted: "Come with me!"
"Junior brother, be careful!" Lu Binglan was afraid that something might happen to Ye Ling, so she followed closely, and the two of them ran straight into the depths of the ice cave.
The envoys of Yunxiu and Yuheng Villa, as well as Han Wanrong and Liang Yuzhu, also followed suit.
The deeper you go underground, the colder air becomes heavier and heavier, and the quality of the Bingling ore rocks on both sides of the cave walls is much higher than before.
When Ye Ling and Lu Binglan followed the ninth-level little medicine spirit to the outside of a bright cave, they saw the little medicine spirit stopped at the entrance of the cave, standing blankly!
Lu Binglan didn't know why, so she went over to take a look, and saw a dazzling array of precious lights emanating from the cave. The large cave with a radius of a hundred feet was filled with cabinets cut out of the rock wall of the Bingling Mine, and various ghost cultivation tools were placed in them. Most of them are made of top-quality monster materials, including flying sickles made from the antlers of the Beast King, bone staffs made from evil dragon bones, and some bone flutes and bone whistles.
In addition, there were some ghost-type spiritual grasses and flowers dotted among them. Ye Ling saw some that he recognized, and some that he had never seen before, but they were all recorded in the spiritual grass guide.
Xiao Yaoling was attracted by the floral fragrance of one of the huge Cold Dew Flowers, and was intoxicated with it, unable to extricate himself for a long time.
In addition, in the middle of the cave stands a soul flag with a chilling air, surrounded by thousands of demon souls, the momentum is astonishing!
Ye Ling swept his consciousness and took a deep breath: "This is the Thousand Soul Banner! The demon souls and beasts sealed inside are the fourth-level demon souls with the lowest cultivation level!"
Lu Binglan looked around, then used the Ice Spirit Flying Sword, and circled the large cave without any obstacles. Then she felt relieved: "There are no formation restrictions in the entire large cave, and there is no residual spiritual consciousness on these treasures. , they are all ownerless things! Now they all belong to us!"
Yun Xiu, Han Wanrong and others also arrived one after another, staring at this scene with wide eyes.
Liang Yuzhu couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw so many treasures in the cave: "Oh my God! I'm rich! Are these all magical tools of ghost cultivators? Senior brother, what do you think of this bone staff? It seems to be made from the dragon's bone. , it can be said to be the best of the ninth level!"
With that said, Liang Yuzhu reached out and was about to take it off.
Han Wanrong hurriedly stopped: "Wait a minute! I noticed something is wrong here! Logically speaking, this place should be a treasure cave in the Netherworld Cave. How could there be no ghost guards? There is not even a forbidden formation. It's strange! If this place is tampered with Those things may come into contact with the agency’s ambush, so everyone should be careful!”
Liang Yuzhu heard what Han Wanrong said was very reasonable, so she had to stop and hesitate.
At this time, the ninth-level little medicinal spirit had already returned with the Cold Dew Flower on its back. Ye Ling also picked a lot of ghost-type spiritual herbs and said with relief: "Don't worry, aren't there blood pool monster corpses guarding outside? We have fooled you." It’s over! I think this evil dragon bone staff is suitable for senior brother to use, replacing your ebony staff."
While talking, Ye Ling took off the Evil Dragon Bone Staff, weighed it, and threw it to Wang Shiyuan.
The little Taoist boy Yunxiu blinked his eyes and looked at the ice spirit rock wall of the cave. There was no movement at all. Then he felt relieved and stretched out his two hands to grab the flying sickle made of the beast king's antlers.
He was small, but Fei Si was big, and he almost staggered away from him!
Yun Xiu said with a bitter face: "What a heavy magic weapon! Do ghost cultivators use this thing to cut off people's heads?"
Ye Ling said calmly: "It is used to capture souls and kill ghosts! The ghosts of the dead are gathered on the flying scythe, and they are full of death. Apparently, there are countless ghosts hooked by the flying scythe!"
