readx;? This hundred-fold gourd, in fact, is similar to the Treasure Pavilion, it is a kind of spatial treasure that can accommodate people to enter. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, Ling Xiaoye guessed that the grade of this hundred-fold gourd should be much worse than that of the Treasure Pavilion, because in the Treasure Pavilion, there was a spirit like dust that controlled the Treasure Pavilion.

And the hundred-fold gourd only relies on this small gourd as a control, and there is no instrument spirit.

What a machine spirit is, although Ling Xiaoye doesn't know a lot, he understands that machine spirits are generally human or beast spirits and other souls, refined in treasures.

The treasure with the machine spirit can operate autonomously, but without the treasure of the machine spirit, no one controls it, that is, there is not much difference from a dusty stool.

Although Ling Xiaoye thought of this, he was still very careful now, and he first removed those broken light curtain locks according to the law that Agula told him.

After reciting the law decision and injecting mana, after a while, the hundred-fold gourd emitted a buzzing sound, and then the light curtain that shrouded the martial arts platform snapped a few times and quickly disappeared.

Ling Xiaoye was overjoyed in his heart, this method should definitely be correct.

Then, he began to recite the decision to revoke the prohibition of the hundredfold gourd.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the top of the hundred-fold gourd to suddenly open a big opening, and then it slowly cracked open and split into two halves.

The hundred-fold gourd is like two water scoops together at the moment, half-open,

The light penetrated into it, although it was a little dim, but the feeling of seeing the light of day again made Ling Xiaoye feel refreshed physically and mentally.

But he was still sure that the white silk threads were still there, and he stood up, took the body of the old ghost Pan, and shook it violently.

The stiff body of Old Ghost Pan flew into the sky without encountering any obstacles, and only after a long time did it fall to the ground with a bang.

After making sure that there was no prohibition, Ling Xiaoye threw all the injured or dead people out of the gourd one by one on the competition platform.

After working for most of the day, he cleaned up the gourd quickly.

Now among the hundred-fold gourds, in addition to more than a dozen humanoid puppets, there are only two people left, Ling Xiaoye and Su Mengyu.

Ling didn't want to stay in this place for long, so he picked up Su Mengyu and flew out of the gourd.

Outside, there is a cave, which is more than three zhang high and more than three zhang wide.

Taking a breath of fresh air, Ling Xiaoye's spirit was shocked, he put Su Mengyu down gently, and then observed the cracked hundred-fold gourd.

This was indeed beyond his imagination, because during this period of time in the hundred-fold gourd, he thought that this gourd should be quite large, but what he didn't expect was that in fact, the real appearance of the hundred-fold gourd was similar to that of a child.

As for why he felt so spacious inside, Ling Xiaoye didn't want to delve into it so much. He took out the small gourd and continued to recite the Fa Decision, the black hundred-fold gourd slowly closed together, and there was no gap at all!

Of course, Agugula also told him that a hundred-fold gourd can be both swollen and shrunk. Ling Xiaoye didn't want to give up such a treasure, no matter how bad it was, if he sold this thing, maybe there would be a lot of money to earn!

But this is just what Ling Xiaoye thought about casually, and now he has shrunk the hundred-fold gourd and included it in the Qiankun bag.

After doing this, Ling Xiaoye picked up Su Mengyu, flew up, and left here.

In this cave, people who had just been thrown out by Ling Xiaoye, there were still people alive, and no matter if there were corpses, Ling Xiaoye would not look back at them again.

Anyway, the handsome old monster Yu, and the old ghost Pan who is not slippery are dead, and the others have no grievances with him, so he doesn't want to be a killer anymore.

Ling Xiaoye ignored his physical discomfort at this time, and after flying out of the hole, no matter which direction it was, he just flew up in one breath.

The cold wind in the night was blowing.

The snowflakes in the cold wind are still floating.

And Ling Xiaoye continued to fly.

I don't know how long I flew, until the sky was slightly bright, Ling Xiaoye saw in the distance, there was a large piece of green, and there were a lot of peaks.

"No matter where it is, find a place to rest first!"

Ling Xiaoye muttered to himself, and then cast his divine thoughts, but unfortunately, his divine thoughts seemed to have weakened a lot after Agugula occupied his body, and he was only able to detect the distance of dozens of zhang in a radius.

However, this is enough, and Ling Xiaoye doesn't want to be too reckless in using his divine thoughts, which makes it easier to expose himself.

Fortunately, on this night, he barely encountered any martial arts, and he didn't see any trace of demon beasts.

So he found a cave, and after putting Su Mengyu away, he meditated himself.

For many days, I was restrained in the hundred-fold gourd, and I didn't have time to practice at all and recover too much physical strength.

Now that he had a little time, Ling Xiaoye casually found a Qiankun bag, found the spirit stone in it, grabbed it in his hand, and while recovering the spiritual power, he hit the condensed new vein eye.

Now, he can be said to have cultivated anew.

Although the new cultivation method seems to be starting from scratch, its cultivation speed is not ordinarily fast, and it can be described as flying fast.

Ling Xiaoye looked at the low-grade spirit stone in his hand that had been sucked into powder, and muttered to himself again: "Sure enough, it is a god-level exercise, and the effect is amazing!"

sighed, he felt a little cold, because Su Mengyu was now in a comatose state, and he might not use Zhenyuan to resist this cold, so he began to open the loot he had looted again, found a few coats, and put them on Su Mengyu.

Doing these things for Su Mengyu, Ling Xiaoye's heart was much more stable, and he had entered the cultivation.

He directly visited the lower grade spirit stones worth hundreds of thousands on both sides of his body, closed his eyes, didn't even look at it, grabbed a handful of them casually, and then continued to cultivate.

Ling didn't know how much time had passed, anyway, Su Mengyu hadn't woken up during this time, and no one had come to disturb him, so he had been cultivating all along.

Until a certain moment, when he wanted to grab a new spirit stone, he caught it empty. Only then did he open his eyes and find that the spirit stones around him were already ninety percent missing, and some were scattered.

There are hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and when converted, there are more than a thousand spirit stones.

Ling Xiaoye himself was surprised, he didn't expect that in just this period of time, he would actually refine more than a thousand lower-grade spirit stones!

Of course, he doesn't feel distressed now, the money can be earned again, and the spirit stones can be bought again, but the veins in his body have actually reached more than six thousand!

When he said it, even Ling Xiaoye himself couldn't believe it, the veins and eyes on his body before were only more than two thousand.

Looking at the sky outside, Ling Xiaoye only felt that he should have only been there for two or three days.