Fang Nan, who was mixed into the underground building complex, followed the route in his memory, and kept approaching the area where the spiritual materials were hidden.

The silver-robed man's habit of being silent helped Fang Nan a lot, and along the way, not only did no one talk to him, but no one interrogated him.

Everything went extremely well!

If it's not about limiting speed, so much the better!

It took more than ten minutes for Fang Nan to finally arrive at the location of the treasure room.

There will be a couple of trials that will follow.

When Fang Nan entered the treasure room, he had to go through several levels, and there was no way to get through these places.

"Let's hope persuasion works! Otherwise, you can only break in! ”

For spiritual materials, Fang Nan is determined to obtain them, and it is impossible to give up because they are exposed.

It's been so long since it's been lewd, and it's not this moment that I'm waiting for.

Fang Nan straightened his silver robe, put his expression more serious, and walked over to the guard at the door.

"Who?"

"On the orders of His Holiness the Pope, come and get the materials!"

Along the way, Fang Nan had long known that the supreme leader here was the Pope.

Therefore, Fang Nan directly said that it was ordered by the Pope, which could save a lot of trouble.

Not only because that Pope has the highest status, but more importantly, that Pope is very mysterious and basically does not appear in front of ordinary believers.

These people just want to check, and it's hard to check.

With the mana blessing of persuasion, the loopholes in it will be unconsciously ignored.

The fewer loopholes in the lies you tell, the more powerful the persuasion is!

The two guards glanced at each other and easily let Fang Nan in.

"These people have cultivation in their bodies, although they are very weak, but I have to act quickly!"

When observing from the outside world, Fang Nan noticed that the people inside had cultivation, so when he first came in, he deliberately used his divine thoughts to carefully test it.

The result is good news, people here do have cultivation, but their cultivation is shallow.

According to Fang Nan's estimate, most people's cultivation is equivalent to being in the microcrystalline stage of the immortal civilization.

That is, the level of less than 10 crystals.

This kind of mana is naturally not worth mentioning to Fang Nan now, but it also brings a big trouble.

That is, the effect of his spells is greatly reduced.

If it weren't for the fact that the persuasion technique had been upgraded to the second order, what he said would not only be useless, but also likely to be detected as abnormal.

Even if it is a second-order persuasion technique, the effect is ten times worse than that of an ordinary person.

The strength of the two treasure room guards just now was still higher than that of ordinary silver-robed people, and Fang Nan estimated that there were twenty or thirty crystals.

"I'm afraid it will take more than ten minutes to break free!"

So Fang Nan must act quickly.

Next, Fang Nan was lucky, and he flickered two levels in succession.

In the blink of an eye, the door of the treasure room has arrived in front of you.

A strong man in black armor sat cross-legged on the futon at the door, as if he was cultivating with his eyes closed.

Dada!

As Fang Nan's footsteps approached, the black-armored strong man opened his eyes vigilantly, revealing a pair of vicious tiger eyes.

"Warrant!"

"Nope."

"Huh?"

The black-armored strong man had a stunned expression on his face, why didn't he order you to come here?

His right hand instantly rested on the long black knife at his waist.

"His Holiness the Pope is in urgent need of materials, and he didn't have time to give the order!"

Fang Nan's face was not red, and his heart was not beating and he was lying.

He is also a master of the arts, and he thinks that the other party can cope with any reaction.

"Need materials urgently?"

On the fierce face of the strong man in black armor, there was a blank look, and he always felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't say it for a while.

And Fang Nan, who was always paying attention to the other party's movements on the side, saw that the persuasion technique was effective, and immediately increased the dosage.

"Is it difficult to report the matter of the Pope? Hurry up and open the door, delay the Pope's business, you and I can't afford to be guilty! ”

"This ...... All right! ”

Although he always felt strange in his heart, the strong man in black armor was provoked by Fang Nan's words, so he instinctively opened the door.

"Don't close the door, I'll come out as soon as I'm done taking the materials."

After speaking, Fang Nan walked in quickly.

The black-armored strong man at the door was much higher than the guard in front of him, and Fang Nan was afraid that if he delayed, the other party would react.

The strong man in black armor didn't reply, but squinted his eyes and kept looking at Fang Nan's back, and the doubts in his heart became heavier and heavier.

"What's the problem? I felt a sense of anxiety in my heart, as if I knew that the Pope was doing something important. ”

After a long silence, the black-armored strong man's eyes widened, and his heart was shocked, and he finally realized that he had ignored something.

"Damn, His Holiness the Pope won't directly command ordinary disciples at all, and his clothes are from the Punishment Palace, so how can the matter of taking materials fall on his head!"

The black-armored strong man was shocked, quickly pulled out the long knife at his waist, and rushed into the treasure room.

Buzzing!

But before he could take a few steps, a sharp and piercing alarm sounded throughout the area.

"Damn! That man's goal is a spiritual creature! ”

The strong man in black armor was frightened, and accelerated towards the depths of the treasure room, the black house.

Knock knock!

The ground was stepped on by a strong man in black armor, and there was a loud sound like a cannonball exploding.

At this time, Fang Nan, who was standing at the door of the small black house, showed a wry smile on his face.

"I thought it was just a high-level security door, but I didn't expect there to be runes in it!"

Fang Nan shook his head helplessly, he originally wanted to come quietly and leave quietly, but now it seems impossible.

"I can only open the door violently!"

A large number of runes were set up on the door, and Fang Nan wanted to unlock it little by little, and the time would definitely not be in a hurry.

If you don't hear the siren, you can hear it ten miles away!

A red gold light flashed in Fang Nan's hand, and the light was distorted and outlined, quickly turning into a red gold glazed giant sword.

Chixiao Sword!

Fang Nan held the Chixiao Sword, mana poured into it, and the sword body gave birth to a glass-colored red flame.

"Open it for me!"

The red flames of the sword body skyrocketed, and Fang Nan slashed towards the black gate.

Poof!

As if a hot knife was cutting butter, the Chixiao Sword instantly cut off the black iron gate.

Bang!

Then Fang Nan kicked the door open and stepped into the room.

The Chixiao Sword dotted a few times on the surface of several Five Elements Essences, breaking the formation on the surface.

These magic circles that wrapped spiritual materials were mainly to prevent the loss of spiritual power of spiritual materials, and their own defense was very poor, so Fang Nan simply broke them.

Wrapping the spiritual material with divine thoughts and putting it into his arms, Fang Nan turned around and was about to leave.

Although he also wants other spiritual materials, people can't do too much.

"It's hard to take too much, so let's store it here for the time being!"

Fang Nan glanced at the remaining spiritual materials with hot eyes, and then his figure flashed and rushed back and forth.

With a flash of light, a red-gold wing also appeared behind Fang Nan as he ran.

"Ignorant fanatics! How dare you steal spiritual objects! ”

The black-armored man who rushed wildly saw Fang Nan rushing towards him, and roared like thunder. The pitch-black long knife in his hand was glowing with jet-black swords, expanding half a foot long.

Cracking sound!

The jet-black sword was glowing with a cold aura, suppressing the air, and slashing towards Fang Nan in a furious manner. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Milk Tea Shop Owner Association Spell Claw Book House" for free for the first time.