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There was only half a square space of the Xumi Ring, but Xu Yi used nearly half of it to hold these crude kitchen utensils that would make other people's jaws drop when they saw it.
He prepared these just to supplement Qiu Wa.
Xu Yi knew that using spiritual soil could better help Qiu Wa recover, but since spiritual soil was rare, he could only use this stupid method to save Qiu Wa's life for the time being.
The pot of water was boiling. Xu Yi took out two brocade boxes from the Sumeru Ring, took out the century-old immortal Zhima, and shaped it into an ancient crow. He put his palms together, kneaded them into pieces, and poured boiling water into them. Suddenly, the clear river water turned into blood red. , wait for the potion to cool down slightly, take out a wooden box from your arms, open it carefully, you will find a skinny wooden carving in the delicate brocade quilt, dark and dull.
Xu Yi felt miserable when he saw it, and hurriedly placed the wooden sculpture in the basin. He made up his mind to find the cauldron, and then go find the spiritual soil first, without caring about anything else.
Half an hour later, the red water in the basin gradually became clear. Xu Yi picked up Qiu Wa, wiped it carefully, and murmured, "Qiu Wa, Qiu Wa, you must hold on, Uncle Beard must save you. "
Carefully putting Qiu Wa into the wooden box, using the clear river water to wipe his face, Xu Yi walked upstream along the river.
After traveling for more than ten miles, a valley appeared in front of us. From a distance, we could see lush peach trees, white birds flying, and gurgling water, knocking on the convex rocks in the river, playing a happy movement.
Arriving at the entrance of the valley, Xu Yi suddenly stopped, looked at the sun on the horizon, and fell into deep thought.
As he walked along, he gradually realized that something was wrong. The sun above his head was actually walking and appearing behind him. Isn't it strange?
After staring for a moment and letting go of all his senses, Xu Yi gradually realized something was wrong.
The sun above my head is different from the ordinary sunlight in terms of heat and penetrating power. With my perception loosened, not only my senses are sharpened to the extreme. The skin is also much more sensitive than usual.
"The only explanation is that this is an artificial sun that uses an unknown formation to gather the light and pour it into it.
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The thought ends here. Xu Yi secretly exclaimed. "Could it be that I am still in the tomb? In other words, this square cave sky also exists in the ancient tomb?"
The more he thought about it, the more likely it became that he had heard Xiong Kuiyan say that he had explored this tomb, which occupied more than half of the mountain range.
This is the thought. He couldn't help but wonder about the builder of this tomb. A deep admiration arose.
There is nothing more magical than this!
Now that he has come, make peace with him. His situation is unusual. With his Dantian Huahai, the amount of Shenyuan Dan required is probably terrifying.
If the cauldron cannot be found to help Qi Ming refine the Shenyuan Pill, and the cultivation world has a high degree of monopoly on the Shenyuan Pill, there may be no hope of transforming into the sea in this life.
By yes. No matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead was, he had no choice but to push through.
Good thing. The powerful soul given by God gave him a strong sense of perception and the ability to predict danger in advance.
Stopping for a moment at the mouth of the valley, his senses were fully exposed. After a leisurely pause, Xu Yi's eyes lit up and he walked quickly towards the middle of the valley.
After walking dozens of steps, a wooden house appeared in front of us.
The wooden house was not big, with a length of more than 10 feet, and a chimney on the top. It was obvious that someone had lived here.
The wooden house is extremely dilapidated, with many pieces of wood rotting in the body and roof, and showing large brown faults.
Pushing aside the mottled netting, I carefully stepped onto the steps made of hard nan in front of the door, and let out a heavy "squeak". Fortunately, it didn't break.
Turning sideways, he slipped through the half-open door and had a clear view of the wooden house.
To the west, by the window, was a narrow bed, almost buried in thick dust and already collapsed.
A simple four-legged table was placed near the narrow bed. The first thing that attracted Xu Yi's attention was a long-dried skeleton lying in front of the four-legged table.
Walking to the table, Xu Yi's eyes settled on the pages of an open book on the table. Because there was a lot of dust on the pages, some words could be seen vaguely and intermittently.
Based on these words, Xu Yi confirmed Xiong Kui's speculation that the director of this tomb was indeed the murderer Jiang Hentian.
The text on the page should be a note to be precise. Combining the text on the note, Xu Yi speculated that the owner of the skeleton was probably the servant who followed Jiang Hentian in the conquests in the past. After Jiang Hentian died, the Jiang family built this tomb for Jiang Hentian. The servant missed his old master, so he built a wooden house in the tomb to accompany his old master, and he eventually died here.
In order to test his guess, Xu Yi stretched out his hand to grab the book page, but when he touched it, the entire page was crushed and turned into dust.
With a sigh, Xu Yi focused his attention on the wooden box in the corner, and carefully opened the wooden box. Inside lay a Taoist robe and a whisk. Strangely, the surroundings of the wooden box were covered with dust, and only the Taoist robe and Whisk, clean as new.
When the cloth is unfolded, the Taoist robe is well made and extremely elegant, with a delicate lotus embroidered on the chest;
The material of the whisk's silver wire could not be seen. Xu Yi summoned up his magical power and kept pulling at it. The strangest thing was that the handle of the whisk was actually made of red gold.
The material is excellent and can automatically avoid dust. It is extremely easy to fold and put it into the Sumeru ring at a thought.
After carefully looking at the wooden house, I saw nothing else, so I walked out from the other side door and passed across the wooden house.
As soon as Fang went out, Xu Yi let out a "yeah" sound and fell to the ground. He got up and suddenly circled around a nursery. His eyes were as wide as copper bells and almost fell out of their sockets. .
The nursery in front of me, to be precise, is more like a vegetable patch, no more than a foot long, but the scenery inside is so thrilling.
A ginseng doll with arms and legs, a sesame seed half as tall as a human, a nine-petal snow lotus...
There are all precious medicines that are hard to find in Guang'an City, but there are nearly twenty of them growing in this "vegetable patch".
What made Xu Yi most excited and crazy was not the precious medicine in the "vegetable border", but the soil in the "vegetable border".
Those grains of soil as pure black as ink and shaped like pearls are exactly the spiritual soil that many people long for and strive to obtain.
A handful of spiritual soil is worth tens of thousands of gold, and there are more than a thousand handfuls gathered here.
"Ha ha……"
Xu Yi looked up to the sky and laughed, tears welling up in his eyes.
Not for millions of dollars, just because Qiu Wa can be saved.
After laughing for a moment, Xu Yi calmed down, took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and rushed towards the "vegetable border".
Unexpectedly, he was approaching the "caiqi", but before he could land, the "caiqi" suddenly burst out with a faint blue light net, which bounced on him. With a muffled bang, he was knocked away three feet away and hit him right on the ground. A cloud of smoke and dust collapsed on the decaying wooden house.
"Fuck, I knew it wasn't that easy!"
Xu Yi cursed, shook his clothes, shook off the dust, walked to the "vegetable border" again, stared at the treasures filled with "vegetable border", secretly cursing himself for being confused, there are so many treasures, how could there be no restrictions? If there are no restrictions , just a few small beasts can flatten this place. To be continued~^~
Remember in one second, wonderful at any time. The higher self comes from the mortal world,,//, qq group
