Chapter 181: Meeting at the Bottom of the Cave

"I see. ”

The lark girl nodded in realization.

Instead, his brows frowned slightly: "But, why is your identity token with him?"

Xiao Nan chuckled again in his heart, and said: "Don't dare to deceive the girl, although that guy is the leader of the Wang family's secret guard with me, the relationship is very discordant. If it weren't for the young master's order this time, I wouldn't have been able to invite the girl to set up an ambush with me. ”

The lark's brow furrowed and loosened, remembering the battle he had fought with the disgusting fellow. The Green Dragon Venerable had been hiding in the shadows and had not helped in the slightest.

Regarding the remarks that the relationship between the two is very discordant, she immediately believed nine points.

"Well, this girl doesn't bother to take care of you. She yawned and waved her little hand, "This girl is sleepy, she needs to go back to make up for sleep." Don't bother me anymore. ”

After she finished speaking, she turned around and turned into a breeze and left.

Xiao Nan watched quietly for a moment, and finally put his mind at ease.

He walked up to the dead Wang Sicong and lamented that a generation of top masters had fallen like this.

Although there are some calculations of their own, the assassination methods of the Night Pavilion are absolutely indispensable.

Thinking of the three consecutive killing moves used by the lark, which completely restrained the fierce tiger strength of the Wang family, he was afraid for a while.

If one day, I face the killer of the Dark Night Pavilion, how should I deal with it?

Think about it from another angle, if one day, I face the tiger strength of the Wang clan again, can I learn from such a method of unloading strength?

"Nanli Wang's ...... You shouldn't have provoked me. ”

He looked at Wang Sicong, who was staring at him, and shook his head slightly.

"Wang Zhen is not dead, you are all interest. Xiao Nan whispered to himself, reached out and wiped his face, and closed his eyes.

Immediately, the pitch-black dragon dagger sliced open his neck and cut off his head.

This is white silver.

I wasted a lot in front of the main gate of the Dragon Palace, and I had to recover the capital.

He put Wang Sicong's head into a storage bag, and waited for the breath in his body to stabilize slightly and the injury to stabilize before getting up and leaving.

The most important thing is to live and transfer these treasures to your true self as soon as possible.

He glanced at the sky and found the Guixu River in the mountains to the south.

"The Dragon Palace is open, I'm afraid there are many people in this mountain, and once you see it, it's trouble. ”

He cautiously looked around, for fear of running into the enemy, so he bent his body and dived into the Guixu River.

This body of the Vermilion Bird Venerable is really born with water.

He did not dare to walk the road in the mountains, so he followed the river and dived back to the south from the bottom of the river.

Moreover, after passing through the waterway, he can effectively cover his whereabouts, and even if he encounters a tracking master like Wang Sicong, it is absolutely difficult to find out his whereabouts.

After the tea time passed, he returned to the hidden entrance left at the bottom of the ruins and dived back to the underground cave.

Venerable Suzaku and Xiao Nan finally met again.

Xiao Nan took the storage bag on his body and counted the treasures.

This time I really made a lot of money, and the most important part of the treasures in the Dragon Palace were all wiped out by myself.

The most precious ones in it are the two four-grade witch treasures, followed by the glazed cup in the main hall of the Dragon Palace.

Among the two witch treasures, the dragon dagger has already figured out its effect, in addition to being extremely sharp, it also has a special resonance characteristic.

The two Jiaolong dagger feats, one was to stab Wang Sicong's water curtain to pieces, and the other was to shake Wang Sicong's gold and silver armor to pieces.

As for the other witch treasure.

Xiao Nan stretched out his hand and took out a jade pot that was as red as blood, the body of the pot was round, there was no mouth and no handle, and the style was rare.

There is a faint blood light in the pot, and a faceless old man is carved on both sides of the pot, opening his mouth and sticking out his tongue, as if there is an unknown meaning.

"Faceless old man, let's call you Faceless Pot. Xiao Nan looked at it for a moment, and suddenly thought, "Is there something in this pot?"

This idea appeared, and immediately sprouted like it had taken root.

He reached out and lifted the lid to take a peek.

A ball of blood gushed out, and a huge attraction came from it, as if it was about to devour the two creatures in front of him.

Xiao Nan only felt that his heart was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of his chest and jump into the jade pot.

Venerable Suzaku was even more unbearable, and fell to the ground with a "bang", covering his head in pain.

Jiao Soul was roaring violently, being pulled by a huge force, quickly crossing the sea of knowledge of the Vermilion Bird Venerable, and seeing that it was about to be sucked out and taken away by the jade pot.

The remnants of the soul of Venerable Suzaku quietly awakened in the sea of consciousness, wanting to regain control of this body.

"It's going to be bad!" Xiao Nan hurriedly pressed the lid of the jade pot.

The attraction force in his body suddenly dissipated, and his heart quickly stabilized.

The Jiao Soul fell back into the sea of consciousness of the Vermilion Bird Venerable, firmly controlling this body.

"What kind of weird jade pot is this!"

He glanced at the faceless pot in his hand with some fear, and his heart palpitated.

However, he faintly felt that the wonderful use of this faceless pot was specifically aimed at the existence of Yuan Soul and Demon Spirit.

The reason why his heart was pulled by madness was more because his cultivation was too low to control and resist the power of the faceless pot.

"This pot must not be opened again until it is absolutely necessary. ”

He was ruthless and put the faceless pot into the deepest part of the storage bag.

However, he didn't see exactly what was in the pot.

Finally, he took out the glass jar from the treasure.

According to Wang Gu, this thing has the effect of gathering spiritual energy and transforming spiritual materials.

Drinking water is like drinking spiritual liquid, the blood of the beast is the spiritual blood, and boiling bone soup is like a treasure medicine.

In other words, if you put water in it, then drinking it is like drinking spiritual liquid, if you put animal blood in it, it will be like drinking spiritual blood, and if you put bone broth in it, it will be like drinking precious medicine.

If this is the case, the path of cultivation is indeed a long journey. ”

Xiao Nan looked at it twice, and felt a little unbelieving.

This glass cup can't see the grade, and there is no record of a single word in the inheritance hall, how to take on the name of the cultivation treasure of the Nanli tribe.

"How to use this glass cup, the time and effect of gathering spirits and turning spirits, all need to be tested. ”

He made a note of this in his heart, accepted the glass jar, and then took out the jade bottle where Wang Gu stored the spiritual liquid in the glazed jar.

Most of the spiritual liquid in the two glass cups is gathered here.

He didn't drink it directly, but handed it to Venerable Suzaku and told him to take a sip of the spiritual liquid first.

Venerable Vermilion Bird was seriously injured when he was fighting with Wang Sicong, and drinking one more sip of spiritual liquid could speed up the recovery of his injuries.

Jiao Soul controlled his body to drink the spiritual liquid, and suddenly felt a warm breath flow through his body, and the injuries on his body slowly improved.

Seeing this, Xiao Nan finally put his mind at ease.

He didn't dare to hide in the Banyan Valley by himself, fearing that the Vermilion Bird Venerable would lose his control and cause some trouble.

Simply, he sat cross-legged in the cave, took the jade bottle and drank a sip of spiritual liquid.

The strong aura was bubbling and wandering in his body, making him flutter like he had climbed into a fairyland, and he almost moaned uncontrollably.

He hurriedly collected his mind and controlled the flowing aura to wash over his bones and viscera over and over again.

Soon, he was in a state of fetal breathing. The progress of bone quenching is growing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.