"Sigh~!" This time, Chaos Bead blushed and exerted three points of strength.

The incense burner still didn't move.

Chaos Zhu was angry, and directly held back himself, opened his big mouth and sucked hard: "Sigh~~"

"Zhuzhu, wait. "The person who spoke was Zhou Yuanyuan.

"Ahem, cough, ······" This time, it was the turn of the Chaos Bead and he was almost choked to death by himself. Stopping half of the force is easy to cause internal injuries, hey~!Chaos Zhu glanced at Zhou Yuanyuan sadly.

"Zhuzhu~!I mean······ You don't want to suck it directly, just turn the small incense burner in a different direction and try it?" Zhou Yuanyuan came up with an idea for the Chaos Bead.

Zhou Yuanyuan felt that such a palm-sized incense burner, no matter how heavy it was, how heavy could it be? The strength of the Chaos Bead, Zhou Yuanyuan knew very well, just with such a sucking force, not to mention the incense burner, even the entire mountain could not move in place. Zhou Yuanyuan suspected that the bottom of this incense burner and the alchemy furnace were connected.

Such a strange setting made Zhou Yuanyuan suspect that the alchemy furnace was not an alchemy furnace, and the incense burner was not just an incense burner, but some kind of mechanism or something.

"No force. Zhou Yuanyuan thought about it and added. The strength of the Chaos Bead was obvious, and Zhou Yuanyuan didn't want to see a small incense burner shattered by the Chaos Bead.

Although Chaos Zhu didn't understand Zhou Yuanyuan's intentions, he still obediently followed the clockwise direction and gently tossed the small incense burner.

Sure enough, the small incense burner was turned. At the same time, the ground under Zhou Yuanyuan and Wen Ziqing's feet shook for a while, and there was a sound of "zhazaza".

The sound lasted for more than twenty seconds, and with this movement, the ground of the alchemy room "collapsed" in half, revealing a long staircase.

Wen Ziqing blurted out: "The private treasure house of the head of the Yushan faction?"

"Is it really a treasure trove? Great, great. Zhou Yuanyuan was excited. Zhou Yuanyuan likes treasure hunting and other games the most, which reminds her of the secret room she found in Zhou Chunping's house in Zhoujia Village when she was a child, and she has a great sense of accomplishment.

Looking at the long steps, Wen Ziqing frowned. Somehow, in the soul of the people who hugged Pu Dao, the memory of this treasure house was incomplete. Wen Ziqing only found some fragments of this treasure house from the memories of the people who hugged Pu Daoren. For example, the door to the treasury is not the two dilapidated wooden doors that are now, but a tall stone door. For another example, there are many storage bags with a large volume in the treasure house, and the storage bags contain a lot of spirit stones and pills, and even there are a lot of thousand-year-old spirit plants in jade boxes. The number of magic weapons is not very large.

And ······ The treasures in the treasure house cannot be taken at will, and the successive heads of the Yushan faction can only enter the treasure house once a year, and each time they enter the treasure house, they can only choose three treasures. Otherwise, the stone gate of the treasure house is not a vegetarian, and with so many treasures, people can't even get out······

But at the end of the steps in front of me, there are two low wooden doors, which are not at all like the memories of the people who hold Pu Dao.

Wen Ziqing took Zhou Yuanyuan's hand and stood by the steps, a little hesitant.

Zhou Yuanyuan's mood was completely different from Wen Ziqing's. Although these two wooden doors looked a little tattered, Zhou Yuanyuan's heart was still full of excitement.

In order to "test" how many treasures there were in the secret room in advance, Zhou Yuanyuan let go of his divine sense and shrouded the wooden door.

The strange thing is that Zhou Yuanyuan's divine sense could not rush into the wooden door to see what was going on, but was "sliding" by the wooden door, and along an arc, he came to a wing room in the apse.

In the wing room of the apse, Ling Xiaotian was diligently cultivating the "Furnace Ding Gong Method".

Pure aura kept pouring into Ling Xiaotian's body from the Zhuji Female Cultivator, and without going through the "Great Zhou Tian" refining in Ling Xiaotian's body, it directly entered his dantian and stored it.

The feeling of being full of spiritual energy in the dantian made Ling Xiaotian very refreshing, as if he was flying in the clouds.

Under the control of the "silk wrapping", the female cultivator closed her eyes tightly, and her body was tightly pressed against Ling Xiaotian, and she couldn't feel the abnormality of the spiritual energy leaking out of her dantian at all. With each of Ling Xiaotian's absorptions, the female cultivator's originally smooth skin gradually became dull.

Ling Xiaotian was at a critical juncture when he suddenly sensed a slight vibration sound on the ground.

At this time, the divine consciousness released by Zhou Yuanyuan happened to come to the top of Ling Xiaotian's head.

Ling Xiaotian only felt that the hairs on his back stood on end, and a sense of imminent danger made him Ling Xiaotian take the risk of reversing the aura and roll off the furnace ding.

This thought had just flashed through Ling Xiaotian's mind, and after the aura in his body was reversed, it kept rushing back and stirring. Ling Xiaotian's chest was sullen, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "wow".

Before Ling Xiaotian could make a move, Zhou Yuanyuan stabbed into Ling Xiaotian's sea of consciousness with a divine soul attack.

Ling Xiaotian only felt a tingling pain in the sea of consciousness, and before he saw the invading "enemy", he only felt that his eyes were dark and he fainted.

"Shameless!" After Zhou Yuanyuan withdrew his senses, he scolded with a red face. Zhou Yuanyuan didn't expect to see such a "exciting" scene, she obviously heard Zhu Xiaozhao, who was guarding at the foot of the mountain, say that the head of the sect was practicing in retreat, but she didn't expect it to be such a cultivation method.

Otherwise, Zhou Yuanyuan would not have released his divine sense to investigate the secret room. It is also strange to say, how could this secret room "slide" her divine consciousness away? Could it be that there is still a formation here?

"Yuanyuan, what's wrong?" Wen Ziqing was inexplicably scolded by Zhou Yuanyuan, although he was a little agitated by holding Zhou Yuanyuan's little hand, but he didn't have time to do anything!

"Brother Ziqing, I knocked "Liu Jingyu" unconscious, you went over and rummaged him if there was anything good, let's just rob him. Zhou Yuanyuan pushed Ziqing's arm and said with a red face.

"Liu Jingyu" Ben Yuanyuan was knocked out, why did Yuanyuan blush?

"Brother Ziqing, is that the ······ That one, they don't have any clothes on!" Zhou Yuanyuan saw Wen Ziqing looking at him, looking ignorant, he couldn't help but stomp his feet, stretched out a finger, and pointed embarrassedly in the direction of the apse where Ling Xiaotian was.

Ten minutes later, Wen Ziqing ran back to the alchemy room from the apse with a snort. This 'Liu Jingyu' is too unusual, it is actually all that in broad daylight, Wen Ziqing decided to let Zhou Yuanyuan "wash his eyes" after returning home. As far as "Liu Jingyu's" weak chicken-like figure is concerned, how can he be fit?

came back with Wen Ziqing, as well as a few storage bags, plus a key that Ling Xiaotian put around his neck.

Seeing Wen Ziqing's stinky face, Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't help but tilt his head and snicker. She and Wen Ziqing are not considered to be little experts in "beating mandarin ducks"? A trip to the main hall may scare the head of the house to the point of psychological shadow.