The alchemist Yujian's favorite material, just like the man who went to the Qinglou to find pleasure Yujian a stunning beauty, Xiao Yan immediately took out the porcelain bottle from the ring and poured it wildly, filling more than a dozen large porcelain bottles, until the water in the puddle had bottomed out, and then he smacked his lips and took the porcelain bottle back to the ring.

"The water of the Nine Springs needed to refine the 'Soul Love' is enough, haha." Xiao Yan thought to himself, and then turned back to the throne.

"Well, I'm right, right?"

When Jing Wuchen saw Xiao Yan's expression, he immediately guessed that Xiao Yan had found the water of the Nine Springs, and immediately became proud.

"You're so knowledgeable." Xiao Yan nodded happily, "Let's take a closer look here, maybe there are other good things, I always feel that this place is like a ruin left over from ancient times." ”

"I can't see that you are quite greedy, and you are not satisfied with getting the water of the Nine Springs." Jing Wuchen joked happily.

"Anything is possible, and it doesn't take much time anyway."

Xiao Yan smiled innocently, and then carefully looked at the stone pillars and broken walls.

Long Yi followed behind Xiao Yan, knocking left and right with the thunderbolt spear from time to time.

Long Yi didn't want to find anything, but he wanted to follow Xiao Yan to prevent the sneak attack of the soul shadow who didn't know when it would appear.

"This place is clear at a glance, except for the pillars that are stones, which is a pure waste of time." Jing Wuchen muttered in his heart, leaning lazily against a stone pillar and pulling up the curly leaves.

The eye swept over the stone wall, on which there were only some ancient reliefs, and the gun had knocked on the stone pillar, and no hollow muffled sound was heard. Xiao Yan and Long Yi quickly searched every part of the ruins, but found nothing.

"Haha, nothing to discover, right?"

Jing Wuchen was extremely proud of his correct judgment in his heart. But when he threw the leftover leaf to the ground and was about to step on it, he cried out as if he had discovered a new continent: "Look, the snow on the ground is beginning to melt!" Brother Xiao, is it because you took the water of the Nine Springs? ”

Xiao Yan and Long Yi looked down, and sure enough, the snow on the ground was slowly melting. Water has begun to seep off the surface, and some of the thinner snow has even revealed the dark ground.

"I wondered how this place could be so different from other places, and that's why."

Xiao Yan suddenly realized. Suddenly, his eyes froze, staring at a corner after the snow melted.

"Look, there's something in that corner."

Xiao Yan waved his sleeves, and the hurricane was great. The snow on the entire ground was swept up into the sky in Xiao Yan's moment. Then it evaporated into a mist in the heat of the heavenly fire.

Only then did Jing Wuchen and Long Yi discover that in the four corners of this place, a vague pattern was carved.

"It seems to be a totem, maybe it's the sign of an ancient race."

Xiao Yan's eyes fell on the blurred pattern, and he saw that there were many lines with mysterious tracks on it, but he didn't quite understand what it meant.

But after a few glances, Jing Wuchen's eyes couldn't move away, his mouth was slightly open, and he was a little incoherent: "This is the trajectory of the flying knife, I can be sure." These are the trajectories of the throwing knives! There must have been an ancient race that used throwing knives as weapons! ”

"If this is here, there must be somewhere else."

Dustless is very excited. Turn your head to check the patterns on the stone pillars and broken walls.

But after a few circles around the ruins, the dust wilted like a frosted eggplant, and there was no pattern similar to the trajectory of the flying knife on the stone pillars and broken walls, except for the figures and patterns.

"I always feel that the patterns in these four corners have a distant corresponding trend, dust-free, you are proficient in flying knives, I think maybe you should carefully figure it out, maybe there will be new discoveries." Xiao Yan made a serious suggestion.

"That's right!"

Jing Wuchen's eyes lit up, squatting on the ground to observe the four patterns, and from time to time he stretched out his hand and gestured a few times, until Zuihou flew out with a flying knife and flew according to the trajectory on the pattern.

Pure dust quickly immersed in it.

Xiao Yan gradually found a clue on the side, no matter which pattern the flying knife was issued according to the pure dust, the tip of the knife pointed in the direction of the throne.

However, he and Long Yi had knocked on the throne before, and they didn't find anything abnormal, Xiao Yan fell into deep thought.

Jing Wuchen also made the same discovery as Xiao Yan, he stopped the flying knife, his eyes fell on the throne, and then walked towards the throne quickly, so excited that even his steps trembled slightly.

Xiao Yan, who was awakened by the sound of footsteps, understood the intention of Jing Wuchen and asked, "Are you sure you are here?" ”

"The throwing knife pointed the way." Jing Wuchen stood in front of the throne, unable to hide the surging mood, "I believe that it can't be wrong, there should be a martial arts fighting technique hidden in it." ”

"Good luck then!"

Xiao Yan looked at the throne carefully again, but still didn't find anything abnormal, he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, and stood quietly aside with Long Yi, looking forward to the dust-free surprise.

In the slightly dim valley, there was silence except for the rustle of dust on the bluestone material of the throne.

After waiting for a long time, just when Xiao Yan's brows began to wrinkle, Jing Wuchen sat on the ground dejectedly, pounding the ground weakly with his fists, very frustrated: "There really isn't!" Is this just a joke played by Heaven on me? ”

"Since there is no gain, why don't you destroy the throne?"

Xiao Yan pulled out the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler.

"By no means, maybe we haven't found the key yet." Seeing that Xiao Yan was going to destroy the throne, he sat up from the ground with a clean brush, "There is still a glimmer of hope if it is kept, but if it is destroyed, there will be nothing." ”

But Xiao Yan's expression did not change at all: "Since I have tried all the methods and found nothing, why waste any more time?" Didn't you say there was nothing here? is not as calm as before hope, how can there be a little hope but suffer from gains and losses? What should be yours is always yours, what shouldn't be yours, and there's nothing to regret, maybe a surprise will be smashed? ”

"Sir, I'm just a little reluctant. Well, just listen to you, smash! ”

Looking at the broken throne, Jing Wuchen took a few breaths and raised his voice ruthlessly.

Xiao Yan smiled, and slashed down with a volley step, and the broken throne shattered into four pieces in a cloud of dust, collapsing to both sides, revealing the base of the throne.

I have to say that Xiao Yan's mind is indeed meticulous, and when he started, he also took into account the possibility of hidden treasures in the throne, and did not shatter the throne into countless pieces, but controlled the power to split into four.

The dust cleared, and the throne that greeted the three of them was still a solid bluestone, and there was no surprise that the three of them expected, and Jing Wuchen's eyes were full of deep disappointment.

"I said, can you please stop looking at the broken rocks."

Xiao Yan swept away the dust from the pedestal with a flick of his sleeves, revealing a dark stone face with dense characters carved on it.

"This is? Oh, my God! Jing Wuchen vaguely saw the word "flying knife" from those ghostly peach-like characters, his heart suddenly "pounded", and asked Xiao Yan in surprise, "How did you find out?" ”

"It's that you're too worried about destroying the throne or not destroying the martial arts fighting skills, so you focus on the broken pieces of the throne." Xiao Yan replied as a matter of course, "And I didn't find anything so I looked up and down, but I didn't expect to see a few nicks in the corner of the pedestal where the dust was not covered with words, it was as simple as that." ”

"It's as simple as that?"

"You're called impatient, you know?" Long Yi taught the clean and dustless in an old-fashioned manner.

"You little brat, what kind of adult tone do you learn?" Jing Wuchen came back to his senses, said to Long Yi angrily, and couldn't wait to look down at those characters carefully.

"What the hell are these characters written?" Xiao Yan didn't know these characters at all, "Is it a martial arts fighting technique?" ”

"It seems to be the text of some ancient race." Jing Wuchen replied as he recognized, "It seems that it is really a fighting skill suitable for flying knife cultivation." ”

"It seems?"

Yes is yes, no is not, how can it still "seem"?

"Many of the ancient races have been lost to history, and their writings have gradually been forgotten, and I only know a little about them." Jing Wuchen spread his hands helplessly.

"I'm not sure, so you're still so happy?" Xiao Yan felt speechless.

The excitement of Jing Wuchen did not diminish because of Xiao Yan's blow: "Haha, although I only understand it slightly, but I can still see the first sentence of the master, I still recognize the words "world-level junior fighting skills" and "flying knives". ”

"Your luck is really good, just enter the inner circle and get a world-level junior fighting skill." Long Yi smacked his lips, a hint of envy flashing in his eyes.

"But it's useless for you to only know these words." Xiao Yan was happy for Jing Wuchen, but he couldn't help but be a little worried.

"I'm not worried about that at all. I have a friend who likes to delve into this knowledge so much that even I can recognize some of it, so surely he does. ”

Jing Wuchen said with confidence, his eyes full of small stars twinkling.

Xiao Yan slapped his palms, his eyes widened: "That's great, I didn't expect to harvest the demon core here, and the water of the Nine Springs, and now I have harvested a world-level primary fighting skill, this phantom realm is really a treasure land!" ”

“haha。” Jing Wuchen also smiled, "This is thanks to you, Brother Xiao, if you hadn't insisted on searching here, we wouldn't have found this fighting skill." ”

Patting Pure Wuchen's shoulder, the corners of Xiao Yan's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled: "Hurry up and put away your baby fighting skills, let's go, there are still a lot of good things waiting for us." ”

"Hmm."

Jing Wuchen nodded heavily, put the entire throne pedestal into the ring, and followed Xiao Yan and Long Yi out of the valley.

The three of them gained a lot, and when they looked up at the sunny sky, their mood suddenly became refreshing.

"Where should we go next?" After experiencing a series of things, Jing Wuchen had already asked out loud with Xiao Yan as the leader in his heart.

"Look." Xiao Yan raised his hand and pointed into the distance, "There are two groups of people in that red coniferous forest over there, and it is estimated that they will meet soon." ”

"What's the situation? Is there a treasure again? "The pure dust came to the spirit. (To be continued......)