Four hundred and seventy-two, visit the old nest
It's an old monster who has lived for so many years, this desert boy has definitely a lot of private collections, and he hasn't found anything good in the Demon Sect, since this Wuguo Cliff Cave is her last nest, there must be a lot of treasures in it.
Although the parchment scroll indicates the nineteen chambers and the location of the organs in the chambers, they should not be taken lightly.
If only a parchment scroll, the 'key' on the body of the Desert Grandma and her blood could break through her treasure house, it would be too simple to see this Desert Grandma.
Ying Zheng empathized, if it was her, if she was in danger when her true qi was blocked, and was plundered by thieves to find the treasure house of the nest, she would rather be broken than broken, and a trap would be set up in the hidden cave, and the thieves would have to enter and not get out.
Neither the door of life nor the door of death have been touched, and her trip is to grasp everything of the original owner as soon as possible, hoping to find a customs clearance task here.
Yingzheng only glanced at the door in the six bedrooms, and the inside was very simple, all of them were a bed against the wall, and there was no bed cover.
Seven Gong Fang Yingzheng has been to one room, occasionally into an empty Gong room, the huge stone cave around the wall to walk around a circle takes half an hour, she saw the exercises painted on the wall, her heart moved at will, there was a feeling of fever in the dantian.
This......
As expected, it should be the exercises practiced by the original owner.
In addition to the picture, there were also words, which she carefully recognized for a while, and finally found its name on one wall.
"Guiyuan Yijing".
The exercises in this cave are obscure, even if it is Yingzheng, it is quite difficult to remember, the martial arts in the world have a common fate, and any slight difference will be confused with other martial arts she has seen.
Once confused, it is easy to fall into the magic barrier.
In particular, when the two dharmas collide, there are stubborn people who only recognize the previous knowledge and cannot accept the new exercises psychologically and physically.
Ying Zheng still couldn't comprehend the particularity of the original master's exercises, and she couldn't get any useful information from the words in the book left by the original owner.
Starting together, the follow-up actions did not need her to look at the stone wall, and they were made like flowing water.
Denbao jumped off her shoulder, ducking far away to avoid the attack.
After staying for a while, Ying Zheng went to the next room, Dianbao hurriedly ran back, and picked up her clothes again, there are many mechanisms here, it is better to stay by the master's side.
The next room was very dimly lit, and Ying Zheng took the oil lamp in the aisle and walked in, but he smelled a strange smell wafting in the air.
Compared with the emptiness of the previous room, there are many more tables, shelves and cabinets, and there are some bottles and cans on them.
"Transfiguration?" Ying Zheng got a book about the art of disfigurement, "Those who have learned to the fullest, everything can be imitated and lifelike?"
"Purr. Dianbao also tilted his head to look.
Ying Zheng knocked it on the head with a letter: "The art of disguise is rare, how does it compare to your illusion technique?"
She hadn't doubted the disguise technique, but where was this place?
It's the nest of the Desert Grandma!
The Desert Child's grandmother will put these books here, and also occupy one of the rooms, this disguise technique must be unusual.
These books, one is pharmacology, one is instrumental, one is makeup, and one is bone reduction, Ying Zheng simply read it and put it back in its place.