This treasure place is not big.
It is very desolate, the ground is dry, gravel and dead trees are scattered everywhere, there is no creation pool at all, not even a creation pit or creation nest smaller than Wang Qingxin's eyes.
Sure enough, his hands are dirty!
"Oh, luckily there is still a chance."
Wang Qing was depressed and a little curious.
The layout of this Yuanxin small world is very strange. There is no life, only blind box-like treasures.
If it hadn't been infected by the Yuanxin Shensha that appeared inexplicably, it would have been very mysterious, as if it were someone's treasure house.
"Could it be that the ancient fragments really come from the ancient times? It should be impossible. In such a long time, even ordinary spiritual treasures have been wiped out by time. How can there be much left behind."
Among the remnants of the treasure land, the most eye-catching thing is the remains of a white skeleton.
This skeleton is very complete. Apparently no one has touched it since it was turned into a skeleton.
From the skull, it looks a bit like an animal like a cat, except that it also has a very long tail, about twice as long as its entire body.
"I can't see what it is. Let's go back and ask Ancestor Wen and Zong Zheng to take a look."
Wang Qing didn't touch it first. The treasure land was supported by bones. If it were put away, the evil spirits would naturally swarm in. These things that have gone through time would not even be able to remain a speck of dust in a few moments.
Wang Qing moved his gaze to the center of the treasure land.
"The source of the spiritual energy here should be you."
A tree stump?
Wang Qing walked around the dark thing several times, and finally concluded that it was a tree stump, probably from a spiritual root, so it has been preserved to this day.
But looking at its weak intelligence, it's not that big of a deal.
"Where can I find a tree stump directly?"
Wang Qing said in disbelief.
According to the legendary stories he had read, if he got a similar opportunity, it would be just a twig, a leaf, or even a processed wooden sign, wooden sword, wooden shield, etc. in the beginning.
In the future, I will try to connect with the mother tree of the world, the building tree that connects the sky, the root of heaven and earth... Wherever there is a reason for tree stumps to appear directly like this.
"What else can I think about?"
Wang Qing's face flashed with light and dark, and finally he couldn't help it. The true energy spread in his right palm and attached to the dark tree stump. However, no matter how he urged it, there was no reaction at all.
"A broken piece of wood, no doubt about it."
After putting away the tree stump, nothing else could be found in the treasure land.
Wang Qing looked around at a loss, and an idea suddenly came to him.
This may be the garbage dump of some powerful force in the ancient or ancient times.
Those skeletons were scavengers that rummaged through the debris in the garbage dump. Later, the garbage became more and more complex, and chemical changes occurred between them, producing toxic things such as Yuan Xin Shen Sha.
"As for the Shengsheng Creation Pond... some kind of beneficial bacteria produced after the residue is fermented?"
It's not impossible. After all, in those days, every stone contained innate energy and was unconventional.
Wang Qing carefully put the skeleton into the mustard ring given by Wen Dongyu, thinking about it in his mind, and even felt that his guess made sense.
As he put away the bones, Yuan Xin Shen lost all resistance and immediately filled the void.
"Huh."
Wang Qing's eyes suddenly lit up.
"If I put this skeleton on my head, wouldn't it mean that I don't need the Yuanxinsha and can move around unimpeded in the small world?"
He was very capable of execution. As soon as he had an idea, he took out the bones again, and asked the boss to spit out a piece of tough silk to string the bones into their original shape. Then he gently pulled the thread on his hand, and the whole skeleton was placed on his head. superior.
"...useless?"
Wang Qing blinked, and a dark tree stump appeared on his left hand.
"Still useless?"
He put away the bones and tree stumps again, guessing that these treasures might be in a delicate balance, and those objects and bones that did not reach this balance had been obliterated over the long years.
"Tsk, this garbage dump is quite strict."
In the next few days, the scope of Thirteen Yuan Babies gradually expanded.
The territory he explored by himself was even larger than that of Mo Changchun and five people plus one, and it took much less time.
However, he did not have the lives of Mo Changchun and the other five.
"The early bird catches the worm."
After breaking into six treasures one after another, Wang Qing only got six skeletons, a broken black pottery bowl, an unknown fruit core, half a stone knife, a piece of tattered silk cloth, a bone needle, and this last thing. thing.
A weaving shuttle!
Wang Qing looked at the weaving shuttle and was speechless.
"The ancient garbage dump is definitely the garbage dump of the ancient times!"
The cloak in Wang Qing's hand has been worn out. These treasures have caused various losses to the Yuanxin Shaling Machine. For example, the weaving shuttle cost Wang Qing two intact cloaks.
It's worth twenty days' consumption.
He was very excited at first, thinking that he had finally found a treasure land with good things.
When he saw this weaving shuttle, there were no words to describe his mood at that time - all the curse words in the two worlds were not enough to vent his anger.
What about the precious medicine?
What about Lingbao?
What about the exercises?
What about innate things?
What about the Pond of Life and Creation?
"I am a master of weaving, not a master of scavenging. Why are you so cruel to me?"
Wang Qingbei came to this world twenty years ago, and for the first time she shed tears of grievance.
I just cried for a long time, but no one jumped out and told him that they were playing with him.
"No one is born to be a hero, but the world forces me to become stronger day by day!"
Wang Qing's expression became firm again.
"There is no chance this time. I will definitely have a chance next time when Senior Brother Ye and Senior Brother Chen come. If not, when I save another hundred and eighty cloaks and raid them several times, I won't believe it. There is not even a low-grade Shengsheng Creation Pool to be found.
I'm just a supporting character, not worthy of any cursed body, and my hands won't be so black. "
Looking back at the still boundless Yuanxin Shensha, Wang Qing glared at it for a few times, then turned around without hesitation, followed the induction on the mustard seed ring, and ran towards the Pure Land of White Bones.
…
Mo Changchun was completely surprised to see Wang Qing come back so soon.
According to his guess, Wang Qing should have six sets of cloaks in total, and with his spiritual strength, he could last for two months.
Wen Dongyu glared at Mo Changchun fiercely.
Do you think that your own family is insidious, and all the disciples in the sect are as insidious as you?
Wang Qing obviously only had the two sets he gave, and no more.
As for hiding Yuan Xinsha, harming the public and private interests, and harvesting the sect's wool, it is even more unreasonable. Poor this little disciple, for the sake of the sect's grand plan, he buries his head at the loom every day, does not know the cold and heat, does not care about the spring and autumn, and delays his cultivation, but There was never any complaint.
But he was suspected by his trusted elders.
How tragic! !
Mo Changchun opened his mouth. He had not felt so speechless for a long time.
Wen Dongyu looked at Wang Qing's expression and said gently:
"Is there nothing to gain? Don't worry, we didn't find the Pond of Life and Creation in one go. Except for Junior Brother Mo and the Head Junior Brother, the other three of us didn't gain anything the first time.
It’s just that the sect’s Yuan Xinsha cloak was taken away by Patriarch Ming Zhang, leaving not much behind. Next time the three of you go in with the other two, you will definitely gain something. "
Wang Qing nodded:
"Thank you, ancestor, for your forgiveness. Disciple will save you. Huh?"
He turned to Mei Yingyue and Tan Yu and asked: "Senior Sister Mei and Junior Sister Tan, haven't they gained anything?"
Both women nodded sadly.
Wang Qing blinked, and for some reason, he suddenly felt comfortable.
