When the blood mist cleared, the inner chamber was in shambles. Many of the shelves had collapsed, and there were many messy fragments of utensils scattered on the ground, among which a headless female corpse lay in the center, her body still trembling irregularly, as if she was not dead.

Next to the female corpse, a sharp blood sword was stuck diagonally on the ground, and it had stopped shaking at this moment.

The hearts of all the people present were roaring, and the worst of them was the bowl spirit.

Although I have encountered strange things in the past few days, none of them can compare with what is in front of me.

The appearance of this blood sword is an enlarged version of the previous hosta, he has been playing with it in his hands all these days, how did it become like this in the blink of an eye? Is it a peerless treasure? Or can I change the size of other elemental substances in addition to being able to fuse the three elements of gold, earth, and water?

The old man who came with the woman was the first to come back to his senses, and he first lowered his body to check the situation of the woman's corpse, and his face was very solemn. Then a burst of light flashed from the old man's hand, and the female corpse had disappeared in place.

The old man stood up, looked at the blood sword on the ground with a solemn face, and did not dare to touch it with his hands, then turned his head to look at the bowl spirit, and finally looked at the two cultivators who followed.

The old man bowed down and said: "In Luo Qingtang Luo Ming, I hope the two of you can testify for the next one, and I, Luo Qingtang, will definitely find the Immortal Fu Sect to discuss this matter." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he saw that the two people nodded in agreement, so he glared at the bowl spirit and left.

The two did not know the cause of the incident, but since the old man mentioned asking for an explanation, there must be injustice in this matter. They also looked at the blood sword on the ground, and finally chose to leave, leaving the bowl spirit alone in place.

"Asking for an explanation? Who can give me an explanation?"

The bowl spirit wanted to cry without tears, carefully avoiding the fragments of utensils on the ground, and sat on the chaise longue, his head was already in a mess, not knowing what to do.

After a while, looking at the mess in the inner room, the bowl spirit was a little irritable, so he simply came to the outer room and closed the door of the "Cup" store, and then carefully drew the blood sword and returned to his room.

Back in the room, the bowl spirit first wiped the blood from the sword's body, and then lay down on the bed to observe it carefully.

It was a wooden short sword, with a wavy body and dense incomprehensible patterns carved on it, many of which had been broken. These patterns had been noticed by the bowl spirit as early as the hosta form, but they were magnified this time to see more clearly.

The wooden sword has no hilt, the whole sword is integrated, and there are also many broken parts at the blade, which can be seen to be an antiquity that has gone through vicissitudes, but unfortunately with the insight of the bowl spirit, I really can't see anything special about it.

The bowl spirit fiddled for an hour, and could only helplessly put the wooden sword aside. Thinking that the other party would not give up, the bowl spirit was irritable, and he didn't know what the attitude of the Immortal Fu Sect would be towards this matter. Wan Ling even thought about escaping, but he finally had an opportunity to cultivate immortals, how could he easily miss it.

"Since He Zhongtang has a prominent status, he must cover me. ”

The bowl spirit had all kinds of cranky thoughts, and before he knew it, he had fallen asleep.

In the days that followed, the door of the "Cup" store was never opened. After cleaning up the inner room, the bowl spirit hid in his hut all day. Since the motor has not returned for a long time, the bowl spirit has already planned to use this time to cultivate well.

In addition to cultivating, the bowl spirit recorded the strange things that happened around him one by one during this time, hoping to find some regularity from it.

The days passed, and in the blink of an eye, the bowl spirit had been cultivating for more than a month, and the motor had not yet appeared, and He Zhongtang had not come to him.

On this day, a pair of young men and women suddenly came outside the "Cup", their attitude was extremely bad, as soon as they entered the outer room of the "Cup", they scolded, opened their mouths and closed their mouths, "Half-orc, get out of here!" Yunyun, and then began to rummage through the rooms.

Wan Ling thought that the old man had come to seek revenge before, but he didn't dare to show his head easily when he hid at first. Later, from their shouting and scolding, Wan Ling vaguely heard that they seemed to be disciples of the Immortal Fu Sect, and they came here to find themselves.

Wan Ling's heart was very happy, He Zhongtang was finally willing to see him, presumably the previous matter had been resolved. Thinking of this, the bowl spirit hurriedly revealed its figure from the corner.

The young men and women were naturally the two who were guarding the Five Poison Array, but when they really saw the bowl spirit, they were stunned.

In their memories, the orcs and the woodmen were entangled to death, and they should be covered in golden light, but the difference between the man in front of them and the half-orcs was too great for them to associate together.

They looked at it again and again, but they couldn't confirm it, and the expressions on their faces were full of doubt.

Wan Ling didn't know what they were thinking, but since everyone was a disciple of the Immortal Fu Sect, and sooner or later they would be brothers in the same sect, they naturally wanted to get closer, so they immediately revealed that they were the ones who broke through the Five Poison Array in the first place.

The two of them saw some clues from the animal skin on the bowl spirit's face, and the woman even opened the bowl spirit's clothes and looked at the skin on his body, and sure enough, they found that there were also many animal skins, which was confirmed.

Seeing that they finally recognized themselves, Wan Ling was naturally very happy, but unexpectedly, he was suddenly lifted up by the man, and he was slapped twice on the cheek, and then he was taken away without saying a word.

The woman did not leave, but walked back and forth in the "cup" a few times. Eventually, a wooden dagger and a notebook on the bed were found in a side room.

The woman was overjoyed that the wooden dagger was exactly what she was looking for, and hurriedly put it away, but the notebook aroused the woman's curiosity.

The woman flipped through the notebook and saw that there were only two pages of records in it, and the handwriting was miserable, mixed with many circles and typos.

The woman endured her temperament and read it word by word several times, and barely managed to piece together four complete sentences.

1. Fold the legs of the big lady and the wolf's head are fused together.

2. The villagers of Nantou Village have some redness on their heads.

3. If you are stroked by me for a long time, the wood will swell.

4. Finally broke through the Dan Transformation Realm, it turns out that the Dan Transformation Realm is just multiple meat balls in the stomach, and I won't give birth to a baby.

The woman put down the notebook in her hand in a daze, and looked out the window with a straight look.

A moment later, the woman suddenly raised her head to the sky and roared, and then slapped the notebook to smash.

"Damn orc, Grandma, I'm here to help you give birth!"