After a pause, Ling Xiao looked down at the Mandarin Duck Jinpa in his hand.

Well?

He suddenly found that the front of Jinpa was an egret and a mandarin duck, but on the back was a poem embroidered with extremely delicate handwriting-

"The autumn water is quiet, the cold wind is seer, and the trickle is like a king!

Deep affection, Sauvignon Blanc, ask where you are?

Thinking of each other, the lotus root is disconnected, and the sad song is celibacy!

regretted the beginning, but it was too late, and the gray hair was gone. ”

Ling Xiao read it word by word, and felt the strong sadness, similarity, and grievance between the lines.

I knew that it was so stumbling, how could I not know each other at the beginning!

What kind of mood is this, when you see a person, you will be mistaken for life, the road of love is bumpy, and it is hopeless to go to the end, it is better not to know it from the beginning!

This is a big regret in life, the appearance of the white-haired mysterious person, Ling Xiao is only a glimpse of the moment when Jinpa floats, it is the appearance of an extremely young woman, without the slightest old age and wrinkles, but her long hair is as white as Xuanxue, maybe she was trapped by love before her death?

This one is, which makes Ling Xiao think a lot.

His whole being has been trapped in a very strange negative mood for a long time.

That poem seemed to have a kind of magic, which made Ling Xiao's heart infinitely melancholy.

It wasn't until a full cup of tea that he slowly came to his senses.

Looking down and looking closely at the white jade bed, I found that this bed is also made of strange stalactites, and the bed surface is smooth as a mirror, which can reflect the light, and it is covered with a layer of faint cyan ashes, which makes it even more mysterious.

But other than that, there was no such thing as rune patterns or formations.

However, at the very top of the stone bed, where the white-haired mysterious man's head had been pillowed before, Ling Xiao found an extremely rough four-leaf clover stone carving, with simple patterns and smooth lines, like a small grass growing in the saline-alkali ground, lifelike.

Other than that, there is nothing unusual about the stone bed.

Ling Xiao took this stone four-leaf clover pattern to heart, silently memorized it, and then began to observe the rest of the stone chamber.

Soon new discoveries were made.

Behind the ancient painting of the faceless flying fairy hanging in the stone room, there is a small stone door hidden.

Behind the stone gate, there is a cave in the sky.

Ling Xiao walked through the small stone door and entered.

"It's? It looks like a storage room, just a little cluttered. ”

Behind the small stone door there is a small stone room of less than ten square meters, the light is slightly dim, there are many miscellaneous items in the mess, horizontal and vertical, there are ceramic jars, half-rotten wooden buckets, there are a few things similar to bamboo poles, and a plate of rope that flashes with a faint silver light, a few half-locked wooden boxes, and on the deepest wall, a silver rope hangs a few pieces of fishing utensils.

Ling Xiao glanced at it roughly, a little disappointed.

It wasn't a martial arts cheat or some genius treasure or anything like that, so his interest immediately died down.

"This should be the place where the white-haired mysterious man stored his miscellaneous belongings before his death, but unfortunately among this person's ashes, there is no storage space or anything like that, and there is no handwriting symbol, so there is no way to know who this person is?"

Ling Xiao muttered to himself.

He casually lifted the broken straw lid from a crude clay pot.

Wow!

A silver light burst out from the mouth of the clay pot in an instant.

Ling Xiao was instinctively startled, but he didn't feel dangerous, and when he looked closely, a pure and majestic aura fluctuation gushed out from the clay pot, and when he came to the mouth of the clay pot, Ling Xiao's heart couldn't help but jump wildly.

"It's a whole jar of god-grade spiritual liquid? No, this..."

For a moment, Ling Xiao didn't believe what he saw.

The whole jar of god-level spiritual liquid, I'm afraid that there is no such accumulation in the entire territory, you must know that a hundred catties of god-level source crystals can purify ten catties of god-level spiritual liquid, judging from the size of the jar in front of you, the god-level spiritual liquid contained in it, I am afraid that there are at least one hundred catties.

This is equivalent to a god-level source crystal of about 10,000 catties!

Ling Xiao instantly felt a feeling of dizziness.

It's as if a little white rabbit has inadvertently broken into a cellar full of carrots, and has the illusion of being stunned by a rain of radishes falling from the sky.

Breathing became rapid.

Ling Xiao's gaze fell on the other three similarly shaped ceramic jars next to him.

Holding his breath, he slowly lifted the broken grass lids on the three porcelain jars.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Pure and flawless silver light sprinkled and overflowed.

The originally dimly lit small stone room was suddenly filled with a dreamlike silver glow, which made people fascinated, as if they were in the most perfect dream in the world.

The other three ceramic jars also contained god-level spiritual liquid.

Different from the god-level source crystal, the god-level spiritual liquid is extracted from the source crystal, which is the most elite and purest power between heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth aura contained in a drop is enough to make an ordinary person instantly become a powerhouse who flies to the sky, and according to all the ancient books and classics that Ling Xiao has read, it is inferred that one catty of god-level spiritual liquid is enough to be worth the penance of a martial arts powerhouse in the True Yuan Realm.

In some ancient books that Ling Xiao had read, it was recorded that the god-level spiritual liquid was too scarce, and it was used exclusively for the cultivation of the peak existence of the Lord of the Realm, the Martial Dao Hero, the Extreme Dao Strong, the Prosperous Dynasty, and so on, and it was one of the exclusive products of the strongest in the major periods in the long history.

As the largest force in the Hongwu Continent, the Canglong Kingdom rules the most prosperous and wealthy areas, but it has never heard of the royal family of the Canglong Kingdom enjoying the lowest spiritual liquid.

As one of the largest sect forces outside the territory, Taixianmen may not have such a treasure.

Ling Xiao thought that this kind of thing only existed in legends, how could he have thought that today, all of a sudden, unintentionally, would find so many god-level spiritual liquids in such a stone room like a utility room, in such a crude ceramic jar.

He couldn't believe it a little, and he carefully observed it again and again, and even dipped his finger in a little, and finally determined that it was indeed a god-level spiritual liquid.

"It's... Using such a ceramic jar to fill a god-level spiritual liquid is simply a tyrannical thing!

No, it is recorded in ancient books that the god-level spiritual liquid is by no means a mortal product, could it be this ceramic jar, but it is also a treasure?

And the broken grass lid covering these four jars, is it also a fetish?"

Ling Xiao suddenly realized something.

His heart was beating violently.

Shaking his head fiercely, Ling Xiao tried to sober himself up.

His gaze looked beyond the four ceramic jars filled with god-level spiritual liquid, and looked at some of the other things inside the small stone chamber.

Ling Xiao had already realized that the things in this small stone room were definitely not as simple as they seemed on the surface.

The seemingly crude ceramic jar contained god-level source crystals, so what kind of treasures could be in those half-locked boxes? And the silver rope, the salted fish-like thing hanging from the rope in the distance!

Oh my God, what is the origin of all these things!

Ling Xiao felt that this time, maybe he was really going to take shit luck.

What kind of utility room is this, it's clearly a treasure room.