Chapter 37
They cast a spell to collect the scent from their bodies and began to slowly grope their way into the hole.
The entrance to the cave in front is not too big, and it is estimated that it is to increase the privacy of the cave, but if you continue to walk inside, you will find that there is another cave.
Near the middle of the room is a large and tall space, where there are some torches on each wall, so that such a large area is also brightly lit, and there are many living furnishings around, so you can see that there are indeed things that live here all year round.
They looked around and looked at what they saw, and found that they were ordinary and commonly used objects, and there was nothing unusual about them.
Naturally, they wouldn't leave easily without looking into what was going on, and as they found another entrance somewhere, the two of them continued to walk inside.
It wasn't until they found a large room near the end, and they didn't stop until they went in and saw what looked like a small hill inside.
Those things are a bunch of animal bones!
The white bones of various races were piled up haphazardly, and the top height was even about to touch the top, and the number was so large that it really looked like a small white hill.
Looking at these, Chu Yi and Hongji couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, this was obviously a cultivator who had boosted his own cultivation by absorbing other refined Dao practices?!
It is the most enthusiastic cultivation method of those races whose own cultivation ability is extremely poor, but they do not want to sink because of it, but it is also the most vicious forbidden technique.
Hunting and consuming the demon spirits of other races for the sake of one's own cultivation is the most hateful thing for all practitioners involved.
Anyone's cultivation is not easy to obtain, and using such a method that deviates from the Great Dao to increase one's cultivation will be difficult to seal even if he reaches the realm of Flying Immortals and Flying Gods later.
What a complete madman!
"How could the Weasel Clan have such a terrifying existence" Hongji Even though he has seen a lot of big scenes with Chu Yi, he still can't bear to see these at this time, such a big pile of white bones, it is estimated that there are his kind in it.
"What kind of thinking race doesn't have it?" Looking at the number of spirit white bones, Chu Yi guessed how strong the Weasel Clan's Dao wass, and it was no wonder that he could easily save him when he intercepted the Snake King.
Chu Yi paced around and looked around again, he observed the ground and the wall, wanting to see if there was anything else hidden, after all, this place didn't look like the place where the owner of the cave mansion was cultivating on weekdays.
"What else can the Lord see?" Hongji also looked around the secret room, wanting to find something more valuable.
Chu Yi ignored Hongji and only continued to observe the surroundings.
He stood in front of a wall, looked at a turtle shell on the ground that had fallen head-on, and after a few seconds, he stepped on it......
"Boom"
The wall next to Chu Yi opened a stone door at this time, revealing a suite secret room.
Worried that there was some mechanism, Chu Yi and Hongji walked in tentatively while observing carefully, and sure enough, this was the place where he usually cultivated.
This secret room is slightly smaller than the one outside, and there is a large round platform with a diameter of about two meters in the middle of the inner place, and white light lingers in the middle of the round platform.
It's really shameless, and if you don't have a good body, it's not conducive to your cultivation, so you go and plunder the lives and achievements of others, even if your cultivation is high, it can only be a disaster for sentient beings.
Chu Yi turned to the actual display of the secret room with a resentful gaze.
In addition to the Dharma platform that is mainly used for Ning Xiu, there are also some furs of other races hanging on the wall, needless to say, this must also be taken from the bodies of those dead races, and of course there are many of their cat clans in it.
Chu Yi turned around and walked to the big round platform, the five or six soul beads were still quietly lingering in the center of the platform, the light was bright and dark, representing the remaining energy of the soul beads.
"The combined cultivation of these soul beads seems to be three thousand years, this Itachi clan is not simple," Hongji said as he looked at the soul beads that were slowly swirling like fireflies.
Since Chu Yi entered the innermost secret room, he felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart, with an indescribable sense of closeness, like the kind of reunion after a long absence, clear but incomprehensible.
It was definitely his first time in this place, but he felt that this place made his mind flutter.
After looking at all the places they could enter, they never saw the Weasel Clan, Chu Yi didn't know if he found them there and deliberately avoided them, or if there was really something missing.
Chu Yi could only be sure that this place was where the weasel lived, but he wasn't sure if he was a big threat to himself, if he only hurt himself secretly to save the snake king that time, then it was not to be afraid, but if it was for other reasons, then he had to be careful, such a yin damage forbidden technique can be practiced, and his heart must be vicious and abnormal.
He is not afraid of fighting with anyone, but there is an old saying in human beings, it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain.
Chu Yi and Hongji came out of the cave again, they stood on a high place and glanced in the direction of the cave, and then turned to leave.
After their figures were gone, a middle-aged man with a yellow beard walked out on the other side of the cave entrance, looking at the direction Chu Yi had left, and the smile in his eyes was clearly with a cold light.
When Chu Yi returned to the nest, he may have moved a little bigger, and Xiao Tang, who was originally sleeping, was awakened, probably smelling a familiar smell again, and after a few strokes into Chu Yi's arms, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Watching her cautiously return to quiet, Chu Yi closed his eyes with peace of mind.
Although his eyes were closed, Chu Yi had no intention of sleeping again.
Through tonight's trip, he is now more curious about the identity of the weasel, what is this thing?
Judging from the number of white bones in his cave, even if he didn't cultivate at all, those dead demon spirits were enough for him to become very powerful, but what was the purpose of his need for such a powerful Dao Xing?
It can't just be that you just want to become stronger, being strong is not the goal, the purpose after being strong is the goal, so this is what Chu Yi can't figure out.
Chu Yi didn't think about it anymore, because he had something more incomprehensible in his heart, that is, when he was in the innermost secret room, he had an obvious sense of strangeness.
He couldn't tell what it felt, but when he entered that room, there seemed to be something in it that had sensed what he had been trying to find in his heart, and made him want to find it in there.
But after turning around several times in the secret room, he couldn't find a place to feel him, and finally he had to leave there with Hongji.
Now that I think about it, it was a strange feeling, but he really had an impression.
He felt that it was necessary for him to go to that place again, and this time he would go there one by one, and make a good inspection to find the root of that inexplicable feeling.