"The pattern is good, but it's useless." Wang Ling praised a few times.

After looking at it for a long time, he really couldn't figure out what was so special about this coffin.

Wang Ling turned the coffin upside down, and finally had to put it in the Qiankun bag.

He did not quiet down, but wandered around the palace.

I have to say, this place is quite large, there are almost ten football fields, and the ground is full of ruins and scattered with the bones of various exotic beasts.

The bones were broken, and he wanted to look at them at random to find a few good bones, hoping to cultivate a bone beast next time.

Under the detection of the power of consciousness, he really found a few pieces, all of them were as white as jade, very smooth to the touch, and very tough, which looked even better than his previous bone knife.

Wang Ling was very happy to put the bones away and continued his wandering.

Looking for bones, wandering around, looking around for anything special, the feeling is similar to entering a labyrinth.

After a long time, Wang Ling felt a little addicted.

In addition to the large size of the palace, but also because of the ruins here, the terrain inside the palace is irregular, in short, it is like a garbage dump.

Picking up a treasure in the garbage dump sounds motivating, this kind of good thing for nothing, don't do it for nothing.

And there are endless bones here, and it seems a bit special that this place is guarded by bone dragons, and I hope to find one or two things that can be called treasures, you know, the sarcophagus was taken from here.

With a little excitement, anticipation, and curiosity, Wang Ling controlled the power of consciousness and carefully searched every corner of the palace.

"There's a weapon." Wang Ling made a discovery.

He was happy and rushed over quickly, I have to say, it was a fluke.

The weapon was hidden in an inconspicuous corner, and it was so small that if he hadn't been careful, he would have ignored it.

"It's still a bone knife." Wang Ling was surprised to pick up this blade, which was thinner and narrower than a dagger.

The bone knife is only the size of a palm, the blade is one centimeter wide, the blade is extremely sharp, the whole body is snow-white, and the marble-like pattern is distributed.

"Go." Wang Ling stretched out his hand and shook it, and the bone knife flew out in response, and under the control of the power of consciousness, it was pierced into a piece of bone that was a meter thick.

He only felt a slight tremor in his mind, which actually affected him, and when he looked, the bone knife had passed through the bone and landed in the air behind him.

Wang Ling was quite surprised, came to the bone, and after checking it, sighed.

The bone is a good bone, and if you see it earlier, I'm afraid it will be put away by him.

It's a pity that the first time I met such a big one, I was ruined by him with a bone knife.

Comparing the two, the power of the bone knife can be seen, the big bone in front of him is as hard as iron, and the bone knife is unharmed, and the wound that falls on the bone is also smooth.

After looking at it, Wang Ling stretched out his hand and made a move, and the bone knife fell into his hand.

He lowered his head and glanced at it again, and the cosmic energy in his body was running, and little by little it was injected into the bone knife. Suddenly, a stream of pitch-black gas poured out from inside the bone knife.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ling's surprise in his heart can be imagined, and what surprised him even more was that there was a very uncomfortable cold feeling in the black air, as if a pair of eyes were staring at him.

Feeling this breath, after a while, as soon as Wang Ling's cosmic energy was collected, all the black qi dispersed like a tide, and the bone knife still returned to its original appearance.

"The shape is weird, it has the feeling of ghosts and gods, good knives, let's call you ghost blades." Wang Ling opened his mouth quite satisfied, groping for the bone knife in his hand, looking like he couldn't put it down.

Putting away the ghost blade, Wang Ling looked around, and still searched in the same way.

This method is cumbersome, but it is the most effective, or rather, it is so that it is not organized and does not miss the corners of the palace.

But the palace was so big that in order to facilitate the search, Wang Ling divided the place into twenty areas, numbered from one to twenty.

Doing things systematically can make things more logical and efficient. The so-called sharpening the knife does not mistake the woodcutter, this is the truth.

The twenty areas are not only simply divided into numbers, Wang Ling also lists the terrain of each area and analyzes the characteristics of each terrain.

The purpose of this is to be able to make a suitable search based on the information obtained.

The above only took Wang Zero thirty minutes, surveying the terrain, as long as he used the power of consciousness to simply glance at it, most of the time was spent on terrain analysis and summary.

After analyzing, Wang Ling deliberately drew a map again, compared it with the map, and continued to walk forward.

He searched the map and searched for something more.

Seeing that he walked out of the numbered area in front of him, Wang Ling felt a movement in his mind, and the power of consciousness sensed a change somewhere.

His eyes lit up and he ran quickly.

In an inconspicuous crevice like a sloppy horn, Wang Ling dug out a piece of white jade bone.

This bone is about a foot long, as wide as a palm, and five centimeters thick, and smooth to the touch.

"It looks good, I don't know how tough it is." Wang Ling said as he took out a weapon, which was the ghost blade.

Holding the ghost blade in his hand, he stabbed hard at the jade bone.

With a 'bell', the two bones bounced open, and Wang Ling only felt the blade in his hand tremble, and looked down to see that the ghost blade was safe and sound.

The jade bone is also safe and sound, and the hardness seems to be on par with the ghost blade.

"Good bones." Wang Ling did not hesitate to put away the jade bone.

He carefully surveyed the surroundings, down to the level of detail of each tiny bone fragment, and only after making sure that there was only this jade bone did he leave.

"There's something over there, too." After walking more than ten meters, Wang Ling found it again, with a look of surprise on his face.

He ran and found it a shining stone.

The size of a fist of stones, weighing about a dozen catties when picked up, looks similar to ordinary stones, but there is a cloud of colorful glow lingering on the surface of the body.

There is no need to test, this stone is not ordinary at first glance.

Wang Ling couldn't close his mouth with a smile, holding the stone and groping for a while, and at the same time muttering in his mouth, "It's strange, such an obvious place, I didn't even find it with the power of consciousness before." ”

Then he looked at the other areas, as if to understand that it seemed that he still needed to bow down and do it himself, so that he could reap the rewards.

Soon, Wang Ling found another piece of jade bone, which was twice as large as the one he had just seen.

"This is a treasure land, a treasure land." His mouth was full of admiration, his beautiful eyes were flying, and the thought of himself alone in this place made his heart blossom.

Next, Wang Ling found a remnant blade.

The weapon looks like a sword, the shape is a little peculiar, whether it is the hilt or the edge, it is made of a kind of stone, the stone looks very special, because when he experimented with the broken sword, the sharpness of the blade immediately subverted his thoughts, a slightly hard bone, lightly everything will be cut open, and the plopping bone will be broken immediately as long as it is placed on the edge of the blade.

"In ancient times, there were sharp blades, and I heard that if you put your hair on the edge of the blade and break it with a light blow, this one is more than ten times more powerful than that kind of weapon." Wang Ling knew that he had picked up a real treasure, and this broken stone sword was probably more precious than those jade bones and that stone.

He had only been able to detect a small area now, and whether there were any more powerful treasures in other places. Looking around, Wang Ling's eyes suddenly showed a fiery gaze, and he felt his opportunity.

Area 2 was quickly searched, and Area 3 was searched quickly, and he found several more jade bones along the way. If he picked up a few more, Wang Ling felt that they could be combined into a simple bone beast.

"It's hot, it's hot." Wang Lingxiang was bitten on the hand and threw a hot potato on the ground.

He was very surprised in his heart, with his strength, he could feel that something hot must be extremely hot.

In front of him, on the ground lay a bone as bright red as blood, about a foot long and about the thickness of an adult's arm bone.

"No wonder it's so hot." Wang Ling wiped the sweat from his face and looked at the culprit in front of him again.

He was thinking of a way to put this kind of thing in a Qiankun bag, but he was afraid that even the Qiankun bag would burn out a hole.

"yes, there it is." Before he could figure out a way, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and he took out the sarcophagus.

"Now is the time for you to make a difference, don't let me down." Wang Ling looked at the sarcophagus in front of him and said as if encouragingly.

Sarcophagus:......

"Well, if you don't speak, you just agree." After speaking, Wang Ling couldn't wait to open the lid of the coffin, picked up the bones and threw them in.

"Although I didn't see anything abnormal, but with such a high temperature, when facing the enemy, I use the power of consciousness to control and throw it, and the power generated by the temperature is not small." Wang Ling muttered to himself, he had already figured out what to do with this bone, if the bone could understand, the temperature would probably explode ten times stronger.

"A good coffin, it seems that it can be praised so much by a skeleton, and the power is not covered." Wang Ling happily patted the coffin board. He looked at it for about ten minutes, but the coffin did not change at all, and it seemed that there was no need to worry about heat conduction. The sarcophagus almost didn't shoot him to death with the lid of the coffin.

Closing the coffin lid and putting away the sarcophagus, Wang Ling looked forward to it again, and looked towards the remaining area.

"Hopefully there will be surprises." He stepped forward again.

Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed...... Two hours passed.

As he walked in Area 8, he stopped again.

Jingle Bell ......

The sound came from afar, and it sounded as if there was a wind chime there, but the source of the sound was not seen.

He found his way, followed the sounds, and finally realized something.

It was a bone bell hanging in mid-air, swaying in the air, swinging slightly, making a light sound, which was really strange.

Wang Ling's first thought was to take down this wind chime and study it, but when he controlled the power of consciousness and rushed towards the bone bell, he found that the power of consciousness actually fell into a pitch-black area, as if the bone bell in front of him did not exist.

"How so?" He was horrified.

With an attitude of not believing in evil, Wang Ling walked towards the bone bell and wanted to untie it with his own hands.

As the distance drew closer, he finally stopped when he was almost ten meters closer.

At this time, Wang Ling's back was already soaked with sweat.

In the dark, there was a danger brewing in his heart, and it seemed that if he got closer to the bone bell, he would face annihilation.

Jingle bells.

The voice seemed to have a magical power that drew him closer.

After weighing it for a moment, Wang Ling had no choice but to dispel the idea of continuing to move forward and retreated.

He looked at it from afar, and his heart only felt incredulous and puzzled.

"It's an extraordinary place." When Wang Ling said this, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

The hall that can be guarded by a powerful bone dragon does not seem to be empty, and it may contain a big secret, but this is not something that his strength can touch.

In the end, Wang Ling stopped, neither went to other areas, nor canceled this plan.

He now finally realized that this hall possessed a power similar to that of divinity, and his actions might have inadvertently caused some kind of damage to the hall, and if this damage intensifies, it will inevitably lead to some irreparable consequences.

Returning to his place, he sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate.

His area was on the periphery of the main hall, and it was quiet and undisturbed.