"Burn!"

Zhao Yiran, who had already returned to the division workshop, looked at the hole created by the little ant under him, and commanded the little spirit on the side.

The mysterious creatures in the water of the underground pool let Zhao Yiran know that at this time, not a single minute of time could not be delayed.

The mystery seemed to be rising when he saw it, just Zhao Yiran came up from the ground for such a moment, and the mysterious aura locked in his perception had already doubled.

In this way, Zhao Yiran also seemed to understand that for the sake of Xiao Ling's previous attack on the big black pig's skin, there would be so much blood spurting out from behind him.

Feelings, that are not secret their own blood.

The existence of this underground pool, Zhao Yiran does not know the origin.

How could a mystery arise from this underground pool?

The formation of mysteries does not happen in a day and a half.

This is the conclusion that Zhao Yiran has come to since the mysterious incident for a long time.

Why are there underground pools here?

Why is there so much blood in the underground pool?

Is it because of the existence of the slaughterhouse, which discharges blood and water here?

At the moment when this thought came to his heart, Zhao Yiran secretly shook his head.

He had just gone down, but he hadn't found any plumbing leading to the underground pool.

The underground pool is an enclosed space!

I'm afraid that only Pang Yueying can explain this matter.

Zhao Yiran thought so in his heart.

Then Zhao Yiran no longer thought about the reason and time for the formation of this underground pool, because this was not the time to find the root cause, and he had to destroy the mystery derived from it.

Whew~Whew~!

The sound of whirring flames sounded in his ears, and the netherworld flames were infused downward with a large amount of formic acid.

The cooperation of Xiaoling and Xiaoyi can be described as extremely skillful.

The half-meter-wide and narrow mouth of the cave spews out fiery snakes like a small volcano.

After a while, Zhao Yiran, who was staring at the flames burning at the entrance of the cave, had a happy face.

In his perception, the mysterious aura in the underground pool was churning and struggling, and it seemed that it was difficult to endure the scorching flames and formic acid.

Burst~!

Suddenly, a violent sound rang out, and a slender figure rushed out of the hole, still carrying a raging flame.

Seeing this, Zhao Yiran dodged sideways, and at the same time, there was a sound on the watch.

"Ding!"

"Successfully slay the Blood Serpent and obtain Spirit Orb*25. ”

"This secret strength is not strong, and there are not many spirit beads that have been exposed, so it is quite time-consuming and troublesome to kill......"

Seeing the message prompted by the watch, Zhao Yiran pursed his lips slightly.

Then I saw his palm flip, and two translucent beads of the same style and size appeared in the center of his palm.

It was the little spirit and the little ant's Neidan.

Whoosh~!

A series of sounds rang out.

The spirit beads scattered on the ground entered the watch, and then the Dao light points continued to condense in the air, and they submerged into the two inner pills hovering above Zhao Yiran's head.

"Ding!"

"Greyhound Inner Dan Condensation Progress: 67/1000. ”

"Giant Ant Neidan Condensation Progress: 67/1000. ”

"Huh, sixty-seven, it was forty-two...... Twenty-five points of progress?"

Zhao Yiran looked at the virtual prompt box in front of him quite unexpectedly, and couldn't help but wonder.

"The progress of the Inner Dan Condensation obtained by killing the secret is the same!"

The four spirits that were killed in the crematorium before were half the progress of the Inner Dan Condensation.

The two necromancers condensed a little progress.

But the number of spirit beads obtained by killing the secret directly condensed all of Nedan's progress!

"Not bad~!"

Zhao Yiran grinned: "In this way, as long as the number of mysteries is enough, wouldn't it be enough to kill the number of Xiao Ling Xiao Ant's condensation progress in one day?"

“......”

Of course, Zhao Yiran knew that this idea was immature......

"It seems that after the little ant is promoted this time, I have to go to the deep forest where I dug ginseng before, and at present, I am afraid that only there can I make up the progress of the inner pill condensation of the two spirit beasts in one go!"

Zhao Yiran was planning in his heart.

The condensation of the inner pill can greatly enhance the degree of the spirit beast's spiritual power reserve, and it can also greatly stimulate the spirit beast's spiritual intelligence!

Originally, he thought that Xiang Xiang would be condensed like a turtle like a killing spirit, but Zhao Yiran pondered that it seemed that the matter of condensing Neidan was too anxious to no avail.

If you don't want to kill the mystery, it will be faster than the necromancer, so Zhao Yiran can't wait.

"In the past two days, I don't know if the materials for the evolution of the little ants that Zhao Ling'er is looking for can be gathered, if so...... The second evolution of the little ant will be completed, and my strength will be enhanced as a result!"

Zhao Yiran thought in his heart.

After a short time, Xiao Ling and Xiao Ant did a simple treatment of the 'scene', and then Zhao Yiran opened the roller shutter of the division workshop.

Thundered~!

After the piercing sound, in Zhao Yiran's sight, Old Man Pang was standing not far from the door with a shovel.

"I'll kill you brute......"

Boom~!

Before Zhao Yiran could come out of the door of the division workshop, he heard an angry roar, followed by the sound of a shovel falling to the ground......

"Oops~!"

Old Man Pang was careless, his waist hurt, and he sat on the ground.

"Old man Pang, slow down, it's me~!"

Zhao Yiran had a strange look on his face, and quickly stepped forward to help.

This old man Pang was two or three meters away from Zhao Yiran's position before he dropped the spade......

"Hey, it's you, Xiao Zhao, I just heard a movement here, so I hurried over, I thought it was the big black pig running out......"

With Zhao Yiran's arm, Uncle Pang stood up and explained: "Don't you know, the big black pig is far away...... Yet!"

Before Uncle Pang finished speaking, he looked at Xiao Ling who walked out of the door in astonishment.

At this moment, Xiao Ling came to Zhao Yiran with the skin of the black pig in his mouth.

"This ...... This is...... The big black pig?"

Old Man Pang pointed to the black pig skin bag on the ground and said.

"Well, yes, although the shape is a little weird, it's still a big black pig!"

Zhao Yiran shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Okay, okay, I'll call my daughter and ask her to come back, I guess she hasn't even arrived at the hospital......"

Old Man Pang hurriedly said.

"Don't worry, don't worry, Old Man Pang, come with me to see something!"

Zhao Yiran grabbed Uncle Pang, who was about to turn around and go to the guard room to make a call.

"See something?"

Old Man Pang was suspicious, held his waist, and twisted to keep up with Zhao Yiran's footsteps.

......

"This thing, do you know this thing, Old Man Pang?"

Zhao Yiran pointed to the hole in the underground that the little ant had made before.

"It's ......"

Uncle Pang snorted: "Is there water down here?"

"What a strong smell of blood, is it blood?

Old Man Pang looked at Zhao Yiran in surprise.