Wang Xuanzhao pinched his fingers and calculated the time, it has been more than 20 days since he came out, and it has exceeded the time he told his parents, presumably his parents have begun to worry about themselves now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Wang Xuanzhao decided to make a quick decision, and then go to the cave where Qingwei found the elixir to see if the elixir is still there, take it if it is there, and go home if it is not there, anyway, the purpose of this trip has been achieved.

According to the instructions in Qingwei's memory, compared with the current terrain, Wang Xuanzhao found that the place Qingwei said was on the cliff above Longtan, which was the place where the villagers believed that there was fairy grass. Wang Xuanzhao flew towards the cave with his sword, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the top of the cave, this hole was only the size of a basketball, and normal people couldn't enter it at all, Wang Xuanzhao remembered that the Qingwei Dao people had resealed the hole when they finally left.

There is no way, Wang Xuanzhao can only use his spiritual power to the flying sword, and cut down a large area of mountain stones with a few swords, and a hole that can accommodate one person appears in front of Wang Xuanzhao, Wang Xuanzhao continues to push inward, and he is constantly sighing in his heart, thinking about the past, such a means is not to think about at all, and smashing the mountain stone can only be blown up by explosives, which is like now.

But in two quarters of an hour, Wang Xuanzhao felt a bang, opened the cave in the mountain that Qingwei said, and a burst of faint fragrance came to his face, and what entered Wang Xuanzhao's eyes was a fruit with three golden yellow flowers. More than 20 centimeters in size, the fruit looks very much like the commonly eaten cherry tomatoes, but ordinary fruits like cherry tomatoes are incomparable, and the aura around these three fruits is close to atomization.

Wang Xuanzhao knew that this was a manifestation of the maturity of the pill, but Wang Xuanzhao was not in a hurry to pick the fruit, she did not forget that Qingwei was so excited to see the Dansheng fruit that could promote her, she was killed by a sneak attack by a spotted python that had only been cultivated for hundreds of years, and died of hatred.

Wang Xuanzhao first probed out his divine sense and swept around in the cave, refusing to let go of the slightest, until he confirmed that he really didn't find anything abnormal, and then walked towards the Dansheng fruit, Wang Xuanzhao according to Qingwei's memory about the Dansheng fruit picking method, wrapped the Dansheng fruit with spiritual power, and after the spiritual power knife cut it off, he quickly opened the jade box and put the Dansheng fruit in the jade box, and then the Dansheng grass was cut off and quickly withered and disappeared.

Wang Xuanzhao looked at the little dead branches and leaves on the ground and ignored it, and turned to look at the puddle that was about the size of a few handfuls of water, the water aura in the puddle was sufficient, it was this small puddle of spiritual spring water that nourished the Dansheng grass and matured, and there was a faint aura in the water, Wang Xuanzhao felt very curious, where did these waters full of spiritual power come from?

Wang Xuanzhao thought that the spiritual spring was also a superb thing, so he had to take away all the water in the puddle, but he didn't have a container, and in the end there was no way, Wang Xuanzhao could only take out a porcelain bottle, and his spiritual sense wrapped all the water in the puddle, rolled it up and put it into the porcelain bottle, and then put it back in the storage bag.

Seeing that the small hole in the ground began to ooze spiritual liquid again, Wang Xuanzhao took out the flying sword, and slashed a sword against the ground, a large stone was split out of the ground, Wang Xuanzhao successively swords, Wang Xuanzhao found that the speed of the spiritual liquid gushing out was accelerating, and it was expected that it was not very far from the destination, Wang Xuanzhao felt that he should be very fast if he continued to work hard.

"Boom", when the gravel outside was split by Wang Xuanzhao's sword, revealing another wider cave inside. Wang Xuanzhao looked at this cave and found that the cave didn't look like it was naturally formed, and there seemed to be traces of artificial excavation, Wang Xuanzhao felt a little hairy in his heart, if there were people in such a place, it must be a monk, but he didn't know who it was, and he didn't know what cultivation was. After encountering Qingwei's seizure, Wang Xuanzhao really felt instinctively defensive about such things. However, Wang Xuanzhao knew that there might be more difficulties and obstacles on the road of cultivation, and it was not terrible to be afraid, but it was more important to have a firm and brave heart.

In fact, monks and ordinary mortals are the same, every day opportunities and risks coexist, you may face an opportunity, but you may also face high risks, but retreat is never Wang Xuanzhao's character, Wang Xuanzhao tentatively probed out his divine sense, and found that in fact, this cave is not very deep, there is only one bed in it, although I can't see what material it is. And there's a big box on the bed, and there's nothing else.

Wang Xuanzhao relaxed a little, walked into the cave, and found that there was really nothing but the box, this box looked very unique, the surface was shining, and the aura was full. But Wang Xuanzhao didn't pick up the box, because Wang Xuanzhao was afraid that there would be another god waiting to be taken away, and his family knew his own affairs, and he was not invincible in the world.

Seeing this bed, Wang Xuanzhao suddenly felt that he was really a little tired after a few days of cultivation, and he touched it with his hand and found that he didn't know what material it was made of, and the bed was just carved with a large sea of flowers, and he didn't know what kind of flowers it was, and it felt very atmospheric. Wang Xuanzhao couldn't help but be delighted, he really liked the taste of the bed owner very much, and it was really in line with his own aesthetics, simple and atmospheric.

Wang Xuanzhao really just wanted to sit on the side of the bed for a while and feel it, but suddenly the bed fell deep underground, and even Wang Xuanzhao fell deep underground.