"Snort".

The golden droplet collided with the blood needle, and it was less than a breath. The blood needle is like a snowflake under the scorching sun, and as soon as it comes into contact, it completely turns into blood-colored gas and dissipates in the secret room.

Blinding golden light blooms, like a fireball ready to explode. After incinerating the blood needles into gas. The golden droplet expanded rapidly, and in Fang Yi's eyes, it turned into a golden sphere that released brilliant golden light and emitted terrifying fluctuations.

"It's ....... ”

Sensing this, Fang Yi, the golden droplet releaser, couldn't help but be stunned. The horrible fluctuations were beyond his imagination.

Although he had made similar attempts before, he was reluctant to use the gold body liquid, so the amount of the gold body liquid used. It's a lot less than that.

"Bang".

The aura emitted by the golden sphere became more and more violent as it moved forward. At the moment when it was about to approach Sun Wuyi, it was even more terrifying, and with the aura it exuded, it directly cracked a piece of the floor directly below it.

"Not good"!

Seeing this, Fang Yi, who was still in shock, suddenly woke up, his face changed, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

I didn't expect it to be big this time!

Quickly recall the spirit sword and protect it on your chest. The body moved quickly backwards, and at the same time, he slapped his hand and opened the guardian talisman he had bought for a while.

"Boom, boom, boom".

Finally, the golden sphere fell on Sun Wuyi. And as it fell, the golden ball became more and more violent, and it began to explode in an instant.

Like a small sun exploding, the dazzling and furious golden light began to scurry in this small secret room. Needless to say, Sun Wuyi, who was closest to the golden ball, only lasted for two breaths, and his body was shattered, and the whole person was thrown to the wall of the secret room.

"Bang, bang, bang".

The sound continued, and the ground rotation in the secret room was lifted one after another.

"Crack, crack, crack".

The golden light scurried around, and in less than a breath, there were cracks as thick as an arm. Like a centipede winding its body, crawling all over the marble walls.

"Poof".

He has already dodged and laid a lot of defenses in front of him. In a flick of golden light, desperately resisted. But like a rag, it was suddenly bombarded and spit blood and flew upside down.

The stone chamber swayed, this confined space. Suffering the greatest crisis since its casting, the intact and sturdy stone chamber was completely transformed by only a few breaths, and .......

Huge boulders falling from the roof of the room were piled up on the ground. The cracks in the stone wall are so large that they can accommodate people.

"Ahem".

After a long time, waving his hand to fan away the dust in front of him, Fang Yi couldn't help coughing.

Looking at the space that has changed from a complete secret room to a dilapidated "wilderness cave". Fang Yi touched the tip of his nose, revealing a hint of embarrassment.

Speaking of which, he still underestimated the power of the golden ball he released!

So that one is not careful. I almost even got involved in this devastating "disaster".

Judging from the current situation, the power of this golden ball explosion should have reached the point where it could destroy the seventh layer of Qi refining.

Of course, from a practical point of view, it is far from enough to truly kill the seventh layer of Qi refining. After all, if it was in another spacious place, and the Qi refining master didn't collide with the golden ball.

No matter what, the golden ball couldn't easily hit the seventh-layer Qi Refining Cultivator. With a single flash, they could avoid the explosion of the golden ball.

"Knock, knock, knock".

Bypassing the boulder on the ground, Fang Yi walked towards Sun Wuyi's remnants. Although he killed Sun Wuyi, the biggest purpose of this trip, the "Spiritual Root Hundred Solution", has not yet been obtained!

Gently blowing off the dust on Sun Wuyi's storage bag, Fang Yi's eyes lit up. Fortunately, although the explosion was terrifying, the storage bag was extremely lucky not to be blown off.

Erasing the spirit mark that Sun Wuyi left on the storage bag, Fang Yi probed in with his hand, and a bag of lower-grade spirit stones was extremely simple, and he took it out.

The blue light shone brightly, like a huge light source, and instantly illuminated the entire stone chamber. In this dazzling blue light, Fang Yi took a closer look, and saw a large pile of lower grade spirit stones, stacked in a bag very haphazardly.

After a few breaths, Fang Yi's face couldn't help but show a hint of joy. This Sun Wuyi was really rich, so he took it at will, and actually took out almost two thousand lower-grade spirit stones from his bag.

What is the concept of two thousand low-grade spirit stones? From the perspective of normal exchange for spirit stones, this is almost two medium-grade spirit stones!

Of course, no one has been stupid enough to exchange a medium-grade spirit stone for a low-grade spirit stone. Between the two, in terms of the "quality" of the aura contained, the middle-grade spirit stone is more than ten times stronger than the lower-grade spirit stone.

Putting away the joy in his heart, Fang Yi continued to put his hand into the storage bag. Although he had the unexpected harvest of spirit stones, his heart was not satisfied.

After all, his greatest desire. It's the box that contains the Spiritual Root Solution!

With a slight coolness, Fang Yi took out a bead he had touched and put it aside. It's still not a box, but he's not very anxious.

Normally, the treasures that monks get are usually carried with them. Therefore, it is only a matter of time before the box is taken out of Sun Wuyi's storage bag.

Looking at the beads in his hand, Fang Yi carefully distinguished. There weren't too many surprises, just a slight nod. This sphere is called "Water Spirit Bead", which is a spiritual object used to avoid fire and clear the body.

In some ways, it can be said to be a treasure, but it can also be said to be a chicken rib. So when he got this, he didn't have much fluctuation in his heart.

Putting away the water spirit beads, Fang Yi continued to rummage through the storage bag. One strange thing after another, he took it out. Some surprise him, others are of no use to him.

There are more and more things around him, but there are fewer and fewer things in Sun Wuyi's storage bag. Gradually, a trace of anxiety appeared on Fang Yi's face.

The work of a cup of tea passed quickly, and the last two items, two ordinary letters, without the slightest surprise, were taken out by him.

His face changed suddenly, and Fang Yi reluctantly stretched the storage bag wide and took a closer look. It was still empty, and after taking out all the items, there was not a single hair left inside.

Isn't this a trick for him! It took so much effort to get rid of that spiritual root. But now, what the hell is going on?

With the last trace of anticipation, Fang Yi's right hand trembled slightly and opened a letter. Now, he can only pin his hopes on these two letters.

After all, he didn't even have a storage bag that Sun Wuyi was carrying, and he really didn't know where to find Linggen Baijie, and now, he could only pin the clues of Linggen Baijie on this letter.

I read the open letter word for word. His eyes glared at Sun Wuyi on the ground. Fang Yi felt a little annoyed in his heart, and at the same time a little frustrated.

At this moment, he really wanted to save Sun Wuyi. and then beat the rescued Sun Wuyi severely. This~, he's really a stupid loser.

He unexpectedly, unexpectedly, gave away the box containing the spiritual root solution. And the person who sent it was the inner disciple of the Guiding Dao Sect.

stared helplessly, Sun Wuyi's broken body that could no longer be broken. After watching it for a while, Fang Yi was finally deflated. According to Sun Wuyi's "situation" now, a person who is so dead that he can't die anymore, he really can't care about him.

"Alas".

Sighing, Fang Yi felt a pang of distress in his heart. Unexpectedly, this thing that was about to be in hand was so ...... gone.