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In this way, Ni Suanqiu and Yu Hualan, plus the three of them rushed towards the cave where Qiu Yi, the head of the Black Eagle Gate, came out of the spear, although the magic circle inside this mountain is somewhat powerful, I believe that there are so many people, plus there is also Yu Hualan's "Uncle Tian", it will definitely not be a problem!

But just when Ni Suanqiu wanted to break the water curtain-like prohibition at the entrance of the cave mansion, a thin and clever figure took the initiative to run out of the cave. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Heroes spare their lives, we are willing to surrender. As soon as the thin monk ran out, he fell to his knees, and at the same time raised his hands in the air, and took out five treasure bags.

Seeing these five treasure bags, Ni Suanqiu was also a little inexplicable, he was still trying to find a way to break the ban of the magic array, which was good, and there were monks who came out to help.

"What is this?" Ni Suanqiu hesitated for a moment, and asked a little suspiciously.

"Senior, these five treasure bags are all treasures from our Black Eagle Gate, which contain pills, magic talismans, various ores and some star and moon coins, as well as some spirit stones" The thin monk seemed to be very afraid of being implicated in death, and when he reported this, his body kept shaking.

"There are so many good things, why did they fall into your hands?" After listening to each other's reports, Ni Suanqiu and Yu Hualan couldn't help but glance at each other and asked.

"Two seniors, these are all from the warehouse of the sect that our head ordered me to take, and now I dedicate these things to the two seniors, and I hope that the two seniors will show mercy and let me live. ”

This thin and clever monk, seeing that Ni Shuqiu had completely controlled the mountain here, borrowed flowers to offer the Buddha these things that were originally given to Qiu Yi's spear.

He did this just to save his own life.

In fact, what he didn't know was that Ni Suanqiu didn't want to continue killing at all.

This head is gone, and the people he wants to save have also been saved, and all that remains is to take everything that can be taken from this mountain gate, and it will be complete.

It's not easy to think about yourself, this is a piece of fat snatched from the Purple Star Gate, it's not good to make a good profit, it's really sorry for your life and death battle.

"Okay, then you take us in first, I'll see what's there. Ni Suanqiu saw that the other party surrendered so sincerely, and said without embarrassment.

So, the thin monk led the way and entered the cave inside the mountain gate.

All the way in, Ni Suan inquired, it turned out that this monk's name was Yan Nangui, and he was originally a henchman of Qiu Yimao, the head of the Black Eagle Sect. Before, his head had a lot of trust in this henchman, and many times, Qiu Yimao felt that this monk was able to do things and knew a lot of things for him.

Indeed, seeing his constant introductions, and taking Ni Suan into one cave after another, the service spirit of this service is really the same as that of the Rohmon Speed.

This Yan Nan returned to the cave, and he reported all the big and small events he knew, and the family background of the Black Eagle Gate was all reported clearly, and many materials that Ni Suan had never seen, and the elixirs and medicinal materials that he had not eaten were also counted and explained one by one.

However, as soon as I entered the conference hall inside, I saw a very sloppy scene.

In this conference hall and several caves, all the things are placed in a crooked manner, one in the east and one in the west, and many stools and utensils have been covered with a thick layer of dust.

Obviously, many of the caves here have not been tended to for a long time.

Speaking of which, Qiu Yimao, the head of the Black Eagle Gate, still loves to be clean, why are things in their house so messy.

"Hey, kid, there are so many Zixiao Thunder Flints, quickly ask, where did these ores come from?" Brother Red Bull saw that there was a small half of the Zixiao Thunder Flint in one of his warehouses, so he asked.

"Where did these Purple Thunder Flints come from?" Ni Suanqiu asked Yan Nangui.

"Senior, these ores were purchased by our head from the northern part of the Divine Monarch Continent, and they have been placed in this warehouse decades ago. Originally, when the former head was there, he often asked us to come in and take inventory, but after the head took over, few monks came here. The thin monk Yan Nangui told him about the situation here.

"Well, that's right, it shouldn't be mined from nearby ore veins, this kind of ore itself can be used to create bombardment magic weapons, even if there is no true element infusion, it can have large-scale lethality, and you can set up a lot of trap circles and the like in the future, which is very useful." Quick, get out of your bag and be sure to take it all back with you, not a little left. Brother Red Bull said hurriedly, looking at him, he was very happy that he could catch so many Zixiao Thunder Flint at once.

This time, following this monk named Yan Nangui, he swept all the way over, and almost all the good things in this sect's warehouse were packed with the goal of emptying them all.

Although a lot of ore doesn't know how to use it, and many medicinal materials don't know what to do, even Yuhualan doesn't know it, but in line with the principle of not letting go of anything, they are all packed into the Nabao bag.

Who knows when you will need to use it back, for example, the golden leaf of life and death that they used to make the monk into a wooden corpse warrior has found a lot in the sect, this chronic poisonous leaf, it is said that the monk can paralyze the meridians and blood vessels, as long as the antidote can be found in a short time, such a golden leaf can suppress the monk's injuries and wounds.

In other words, using chronic poison to seal the monk's external hard wounds can make the monk's meridians woody in a very short time, so that the monk does not know the pain. In this way, it can also have a life-saving effect.

"Eh, if only there was an antidote. Ni Suanqiu sighed for a while, and put away a large pile of gold leaves of life and death.

"Don't worry, you don't have ghost grass, the ghost grass grows in the dark dead land, and it can be used to restrain this strange poison of the wooden-fleshed body. Red Bull reminded.

"Really?" Ni Suanqiu whispered as if he didn't believe it.

"No, you'll know if you try it later, so you have to save some of the remaining Dream Orchids. I think you've only got one and a half left, right?" said the Red Bull brother with some confidence.

"Good. Ni Suanqiu nodded and replied in a low voice, for the number of dream orchids mentioned by Brother Red Bull, that is, the number of ghost grasses, there are indeed one and a half left.

This good thing really needs to be used sparingly, and good steel has to be used on the blade.

Originally, Ni Suanqiu also wanted to rely on refining the remaining dream orchid flowers to open his many closed acupuncture points, but after Brother Red Bull said so, he took the initiative to give up such a plan. Now under his own internal vision, although many acupuncture points have not been fully opened, and many meridians and bloodlines have not flowed as before, it is no longer a problem to cultivate like ordinary monks of the same level. In other words, the speed of cultivating and absorbing spiritual energy by oneself will be a little slower than usual, and the time required for cultivation will be a little more.

"In the future, you have to find an opportunity to find the Purple Fox Flower, this Purple Fox Pulp Cleansing Flower has more than twice the clearing effect of the remaining miscellaneous medicinal power of the cultivator refining the Demon Pill than the Dream Orchid Flower. It will be useful for you to find an opportunity to inquire more. Red Bull reminded.

Ni Suanqiu nodded, but didn't say anything more. continued to rummage through the rooms here with this Yan Nangui one by one, and finally even Qiu Yimao's sleeping place was not spared, and even the good high-end furniture, tables, chairs, benches, and bronze mirror hangers were all put into the treasure bag.

What's even more excessive is that he didn't even let go of the big bed of the house, and all of them were put into the Nabao bag and brought out.

In this way, Yu Hualan and Yan Nangui who saw it were speechless, there were no tables, chairs and benches left after seeing the copying of the family, and there was no table, chair and bench left behind.

"What do you want these things for?" Yu Hualan really couldn't stand it, and asked.

At this time, she felt ashamed to follow Ni Suanqiu to come here, how could any monk take things like this.

"Senior, senior, I" After copying this place, Yan Nangui also seemed to have something to say and shouted.

"Well, you, what are you going to say?" asked Ni Shuqiu.

"Senior, I want to take refuge in the underworld of my predecessor. Yan Nangui looked at his mountain gate, his "home" was all four walls, and he felt that there was nothing alive, and said with a red face.

"Join us? Why? I won't beat you, and I don't want you to go to the mountain gate, you are all free, why do you still want to take refuge in us?" asked Ni Suan, puzzled.

"The seniors are benevolent and righteous, don't kill us, we don't dare to be ungrateful, I have discussed with the remaining senior brothers, and they are all willing to join the underworld and take refuge in the seniors. The underworld is benevolent and righteous, and the Black Eagle Gate is extremely evil, we have seen it clearly now, and we hope that our predecessors will not give up and take in the few people who remain. This Yan Nangui knelt down as he spoke, looking like he was sworn to follow.

What he said was too beautiful, and he was embarrassed to listen to Ni Suanqiu.

"Okay, then you go out with me in a while, and I will talk to Tie Niu, the boss of the underworld, and let you go back to our Xiaowang Village. Ni Suanqiu was also very refreshing, and agreed immediately.

The reason why he agreed so quickly was because Ni Suanqiu also saw that this person named Yan Nangui knew a lot of things, and it was easier to ask him if there was anything going on.

"Then thank you seniors. Yan Nangui thanked him again, and at the same time touched the treasure bag on his waist with both hands, and took out a small box from it.

This brocade box seems to be made of black wood, and there are some quaint patterns on the black and shiny appearance, as if it is very old, so it was handed over, as if it contained a lot of good things.

"Is this?" asked Ni Suanqiu?

"This is a map I drew with my own hands when I traveled all the way south from the northern part of the Divine Monarch Continent with my previous sect master. The thin monk Yan Nangui replied respectfully.