Chapter Seventy-One: The Mysterious Gate
Only Lu Xiaofeng looked like he wanted to cry but couldn't.
"What's wrong? Are the Jindan fragments expired? Roasted sweet potatoes obviously knew the reason, and asked with a smile.
"Expired chicken feathers, the system prompts that the old man has already taken the second turn of the golden pill fragments, and it is useless to take other types of fragments!" When he said this, Lu Xiaofeng's face darkened.
Everyone laughed, this product is really unlucky, although it is also a fragment of Jindan, but the difference between the efficacy of the second and fourth turns is too great.
Adding a few hundred more health points is nothing, and the increase in physical strength is a perversion, but it's a pity that he can't enjoy it.
Then, Ma Linshu took everyone back to the alchemy room, and a few guys crossed the border like locusts, taking away the few remaining pieces in the Dan furnace, and even the scrapped pills that had no medicinal properties in the gourd were all taken away.
Next, everyone investigated all the twenty or thirty houses in this row of side halls, but in the end they found nothing. So, they returned to the main hall again
The battle for the Jindan shards in the main hall has ended, and the players continue to dismantle the house. Bypassing these crowds, Ma Linshu and a dozen others went to the side hall on the right again, but they still didn't gain anything.
It's not too early to see the time, and after everyone discusses the time of the next launch, they will go offline.
Opening the door, Ma Linshu walked straight to Zhao Aiguo's room on the third floor. The half-pack of cigarettes he had taken last time was gone, and he had to go get some more.
In fact, for cigarettes, Ma Linshu can be said to have no addiction, and cigarettes are just a tool for him to help him think calmly. I've been researching the Source Heavenly Technique lately, and I just need this thing.
The door was unlocked, and Ma Linshu pushed it open and swaggered in.
Zhao Aiguo was half-lying on the hospital bed, holding the dossier in his hand and studying.
"Lao Zhao, are there any cigarettes?" Ma Linshu shouted, his eyes looking around.
Putting away the file, Zhao Aiguo took off his glasses and said helplessly: "You guy, I'm not a commissary!" ”
Ignoring Zhao Aiguo's complaints, Ma Linshu said: "The half-pack of Chinese last time tasted good, is there any?" ”
Seeing that Ma Linshu didn't regard himself as an outsider at all, Zhao Aiguo was full of black lines. Pointing to the filing cabinet next to him, he said helplessly: "The drawer in the middle, take it yourself!" ”
"Good Ratcha!" Marin ran over and opened the drawer to see that there were several. Regardless of whether Zhao Aiguo is willing or not, pick up one and leave, saying as he walks, "Old Zhao, thank you, I'll take it again after I finish drawing!" ”
Seeing Ma Linshu swaggering away with a cigarette, Zhao Aiguo smiled helplessly again.
After going back to the room and putting away the cigarette, Marin Tree lit one and walked to the dining room. Swallowing clouds and spitting fog all the way, it's not easy.
In the restaurant, when Lu Xiaofeng saw Ma Linshu coming in with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes instantly lit up.
"Brother Yu, Brother Yu!" Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly ran over, rubbed his hands and said, "Where did you get the cigarettes, give me two puffs, but you suffocated me!" ”
"A generation of chivalrous Lu Xiaofeng also smokes?" Ma Linshu was stunned.
"I understand a little!" Lu Xiaofeng looked impatient.
"Would you like to give me two puffs too?" The king's subtle voice sounded, and Ma Linshu looked back, only to see that this guy was staring at the half of the cigarette in his hand, drooling.
"What do you smoke, you game-obsessed underage?" Ma Linshu slapped him unceremoniously, then gave Lu Xiaofeng the half-smoked cigarette and went to eat.
Carrying the dinner plate, the old god of Ma Linshu sat next to Li Xinran and said, "Round-faced girl, you look good today!" ”
"Don't be poor!" Li Xinran didn't have a good breath and said, "It's not safe for you to take cigarettes for them to smoke!" ”
"What's not safe!" Marlinshu disagreed.
"It's possible to burn the hospital!" Zhao Tiantian added angrily.
Ma Linshu is an agitated spirit, he really didn't think about it, these guys think differently than ordinary people, what can't they do?
So he hurriedly ran over, snatched half of the cigarette pot from Lu Xiaofeng's mouth, threw it on the ground and stepped on it one by one.
This annoyed Lu Xiaofeng, and Brother Yu didn't shout anymore, and directly changed his words to "Hua Manlou", shouting that he wanted to compete with him.
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After eating, he returned to the room, Ma Linshu took a nap, and when he saw that the time agreed with everyone was almost up, he put on his helmet and entered the game.
White light flashed, and he appeared in the side hall of the Daozun Temple.
The white light flashed beside him, and Lu Xiaofeng also went online.
"Hua Manlou, you take my cigarettes, I want to fight you to the death!" Lu Xiaofeng raised the iron sword and killed it.
The imposing Ma Linshu was not afraid at all, and squinted at him and said, "Do you want to smoke it in the future?" ”
"You still have?" Lu Xiaofeng withdrew the attack and circled around Ma Linshu.
"Nonsense, not only is there it, but there are a lot of it!"
"Then you have to divide me!"
"Then you still duel me?"
"No, no, no!"
"Call brother!"
"Brother!"
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After a while, roasted sweet potatoes and others went online one after another, and after clicking on the number of people, only the butterflies flew and the butterflies were lost.
"Husband, let's go look for the prayer lot!" The big cat's voice was very sweet and greasy, which made the roasted sweet potato and others next to him unbearable.
"Looking for chicken feathers to pray for a sign, the Die'er brothers and sisters haven't gone online yet!" Ma Linshu said, pushing the big cat away.
"Humph!"
The big cat was puffed up, and the vinegar was not small, so he no longer paid attention to Ma Linshu and went to find a prayer to sign alone.
The tomato scrambled eggs felt that Marin was a little harsh on the big cat, so he said: "Brother Yanma, the big cat has a gentle temperament and looks beautiful. Such a superb beauty is attached to you, but why are you not happy? ”
"It's hard to put into words!" Ma Linshu didn't want to explain anything to everyone.
"Hey!" The scrambled eggs with tomatoes sighed, and it was not good to say anything more. After a while, Butterfly Fly and Butterfly Fan went online, and a group of people entered the main hall.
As soon as they came in, everyone was dumbfounded.
I saw that the ground in the main hall that was paved with bluestone had been pried clean at this time, and it was a mess.
"It's really digging three feet into the ground!" Roasted sweet potatoes exclaimed.
Everyone was speechless, these players didn't know what they thought, and they actually counted on finding the prayer sign here. Moreover, there are players who continue to dig in the messy ground.
Bypassing these brainless players, several people came to the altar again. The huge hall, the only one that has not been destroyed is here. It's not that those players don't want to destroy it, it's that they can't.
The statue and altar of Lingbao Tianzun were originally carved from a stone, and the material of the stone was very special, and ordinary swords were difficult to hurt in the slightest.
Under the sculpture, Butterfly Feidai's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, thoughtful.
"Die'er, what's wrong?" Ma Linshu asked.
Without answering Marin Tree, Butterfly flew around the altar and stretched out her little hand to touch it on the altar from time to time. Everyone did not speak, and patiently followed her.
On the side of the altar, Die'er Fei pressed lightly with his thumb, but he didn't expect to be really pressed down by him for a thumb-sized depression.
At this time, her eyebrows, which had been frowning, stretched out, and she said happily: "Brother Yanmar, pry open this stone!" ”
Everyone was happy, and they all cast appreciative glances at Butterfly Fei. This seemingly delicate girl knows a lot.
The birdman hurriedly stepped forward and took out a dagger to gently flick the place where the butterfly flew down. Soon, a small cylindrical stone was pried out by him, revealing a small hole. Among the small holes, there is a keyhole.
Ma Linshu hurriedly took out the mysterious key, reached in and tried it, and it just matched the keyhole.