Ye Xiaoman looked down, there was a half-shell of milky white liquid in it, and when he was about to study what this thing was, he heard Kongkong shouting urgently: "Master, hurry, hurry up and put them in, and then leave this place quickly, hurry up!" ”

Ye Xiaoman didn't know why, but she also knew that there must be a reason why she was so eager, so she immediately put the clam shell into the space, pulled her legs and ran back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the same time, in a room in a hotel in Lincheng, a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest in Tsing Yi had a gleam in his eyes, opened the door and flew away, leaving an afterimage that quickly disappeared.

Here, Ye Xiaoman hurriedly ran down the mountain under the urging of the emptiness, and it only took half an hour to return home, and before he could take a breath when he entered the house and closed the door, he felt a palpitation, and quickly dodged into the space.

And at this moment, above the mountains and forests, a Taoist in Tsing Yi stood in the void, and his divine sense swept over this area, he frowned, and said to himself: "How come? Obviously there are strong aura fluctuations, how can there be nothing?

In the space, Kongkong saw the master come in, and let out a sigh, "It's so dangerous, master, it will be noticed a little later, fortunately, your cultivation is low now, and the aura fluctuation on your body is not obvious, otherwise it will be dangerous today!" ”

Ye Xiaoman couldn't cry or laugh, when did the cultivation become a good way to save his life.

"Huh? Empty, how do you ......? "I saw that the empty body has become much more condensed, and the previously blurred figure is now clearly clear, and it is really a cute little monkey image!

"Master, this is not important, come and see, what is this?"

Ye Xiaoman walked over, looked at the milky white liquid full of aura inside the mussel shell, and two words suddenly appeared in his mind: "Spiritual liquid?" ”

"Yes, it's the spiritual liquid, and it's the 10,000-year-old spiritual liquid!"

Ye Xiaoman was completely dumbfounded.

10,000-year-old spiritual liquid, that is the supreme treasure of the cultivation realm!

As we all know, in addition to the usual meditation and cultivation, monks can also take the spirit grass elixir for speed, but the spiritual energy in the spirit grass is raging, and the spirit grass that has not been sorted and refined cannot be taken directly, so the herbs must be refined into pills, and the erysipelas of the pills is the biggest drawback, I don't know how many monks have lost the opportunity to advance because of too much erysipelas.

The spiritual liquid is different, it is warm and full, and there is no hidden danger of erysipelas, even a drop is unattainable.

Now, with so much spiritual liquid in front of him, and it is still a 10,000-year-old spiritual liquid, can Ye Xiaoman not be excited?

"Empty, is your body so much changed because of the spiritual fluid?"

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"Yes, master, but isn't the most important thing now to hurry up and put it away?"

"Yes, it has to be packed, but there is no jade bottle, what is it used for?"

"Well, that, master, you have a jade bottle."

"Is there one? Where is it? How did I not know? Ye Xiaoman was stunned.

"Well, master, I have nothing to do, I tidied up the wooden shelf in the house, and found a few storage bags and some empty jade bottles......"

"Huh? Oh. Ye Xiaoman finally came to his senses and walked into the wooden house, and sure enough, he saw that the wooden frame was neatly packed, all the books were put on one side, the jade slip was placed on the other side, and there were several storage bags next to it, along with the storage ring given to him by Qiu Xi Zhenjun.

"Master, I've sorted out a few storage bags and put them in one." Kongkong pointed to a storage bag and said, "It's a pity that there are too few spirit stones inside, there are only a few hundred lower-grade spirit stones and a dozen medium-grade spirit stones in total, as well as some pills, it seems that a certain former master prepared them to reward low-level disciples." ”