Tang San knew that Zhongli was by no means like other children, he only needed a little mention to make him realize. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhongli has followed Tang San in the past few days, whether it is the cultivation and refining skills, or the principles of being a person and doing things, he feels that he has a different understanding, and he seems to have opened up a little, or in a few days, he will have to go to the Hongmeng Palace, Zhongli has also stopped his busy cultivation and plans to make some preparations.

Instead of sitting quietly somewhere, he chose to walk around and collect the white treasures that were relatively easy to obtain nearby.

The Knifehead Worm's appetite seems to be greater than before, but if Zhongli is allowed to face off against this Knifehead Worm, I am afraid that he will be stabbed to the core.

And the old man of the insect soul didn't hide in the body of the knife head insect and fell asleep, it seemed that he didn't come out until the critical moment, the most hateful thing is that the old man of the insect soul didn't even guide his own cultivation, saying that the exercises were not suitable, and now the cultivation is very good, Zhongli knows that this is a fucking excuse.

But he is also helpless for the old man of the insect soul, who makes the family a soul body, or a spirit saint realm, to put it bluntly, pointing a little ant is really not interested, only occasionally encountering something good, will suddenly run out.

Stop the Psionic Hovertrain and head to a group of residents.

This is the territory of the ancient monks a long time ago, and after planning into the Nanyang Base City, they built a house here.

Because the buildings are very easy to be destroyed by monsters or terrifying battles, unless it is the most core place or the key city of the earth calendar, there will be high-rise buildings, and other places are dominated by two- or three-story buildings.

In order to dig for treasure, Zhongli is not only a thief for the first time.

He climbed over the wall and jumped into the backyard of a house where the lights were on and figures were moving.

Zhongli didn't care, and according to the memory of the treasure dream, he directly found the location of the treasure.

White treasures, for Zhongli, are hardly difficult, but the value of treasures is usually not high.

In an almost deserted utility room, an unknown broken artifact is found.

'White Treasure XXII. "Zhongli remembered the number, which means that twenty-two white treasures have been excavated, and when they reach fifty, there will be special rewards in the treasure dream realm.

The spiritual power of this broken magic weapon was lost, and the spiritual power sensor could not sense it, so it was not discovered, and it was treated as a waste product and was still in the warehouse.

Sou!

After successfully digging up the treasure, Zhongli set off on his way to the next location.

The twenty-third treasure, the D-level spirit grass breeding grass, actually appeared in someone's vegetable garden, causing the vegetable field to grow extremely luxuriantly, and the owner of the vegetable field is estimated to be dreaming of making a fortune.

There are too many types of spiritual grasses covered in the Ancient Monk Spirit Grass Encyclopedia, even if there are constantly people from the Explorer Guild or adventurers who register information for the new spirit grass through the illustrated book, but the Holy Spirit Continent is vast, and there are still countless spirit grasses unknown to human beings, and human beings roughly divide the known spirit grasses into five levels: S, A, B, C, and D according to their rarity and efficacy.

In the twenty-fourth treasure, a hidden tomb, lay several dead bodies, all of which had been killed by the tomb robbers by the mechanisms inside the tomb.

These ordinary traps were naturally a piece of cake for Zhongli.

It's a pity that in the tomb with heavy organs, there is just a longevity Yangyuan Dan, and the owner of the tomb hides it like a treasure, and even when he dies, he still thinks about when he can be resurrected through Yangyuan Dan.

It's just a pity that he is dreaming.

Yangyuan Pill is just a second-level elixir, nourishing the body and nourishing the soul, but the real effect is not great.

The elixir is from level 1 to 9, which also corresponds to the nine realms of monks. The second-level Yang Yuan Pill was just right for Zhong Li, and he swallowed it directly as a pill to nourish his body.

The twenty-fifth treasure, the first-level quenching pill, there are several more in Zhongli's spirit treasure bag.

The twenty-sixth, twenty-seventh, and twenty-eight treasures were actually connected together, which surprised Zhongli a little.

If all these treasures could be gathered together like this, it would be a lot easier.

In the blink of an eye, Zhongli's spirit treasure bag was already full, although it was not a heavy treasure, but no matter how small the sesame seeds were, wouldn't it be meat, and more importantly, his treasure-digging exploits were rising little by little.

At the end of another day, there have been thirty-two white treasures dug up, and it doesn't seem to be too far from the goal of fifty.

"Thirty-third treasure, here I am!"

At least so far, everything is going well, there is no emergency, if it was before, Zhongli would still have a little bit of playfulness, and I feel that this treasure digging seems to be no different from picking up money on the ground.

But now, Zhongli's eyes under his eyelids revealed a depth that hid his firm belief.

Night.

He glanced up at the brilliant starry sky, the stars shining on his face with the moonlight, and he quickly stepped forward, running to the next treasure spot in the wind.

Zhongli stopped and looked ahead with a slight surprise, this was a deserted prison.

It is a modern prison, not an ancient monk's prison, which used to hold some mortal warriors with a lower realm, because they were all mortal warriors with lower cultivation, and they used the means of sealing spirits like monk criminals.

But later, for some reason, an indefinite criminal who had been imprisoned for ten years actually cultivated and broke through to the Spirit Sect realm in this prison, and one night, as if he had turned into a beast, he forcibly broke open the cell, killed people when he saw them, destroyed them on everything, and finally made the entire prison in ruins.

After blasting out the rubble, escape from the prison.

Although in the end, the criminal and the monk of Xuanwuwei died in a death battle, but in the end, he couldn't figure out why a strong man from the Spirit Sect Realm suddenly appeared in this prison where mortals were imprisoned.

Those who don't understand it have to attribute it to the criminal's talent.

Later, in fact, many people came with treasure exploration equipment to find out if there was any heavy treasure hidden in this prison, so that the criminal could forcibly raise his cultivation to the Spirit Sect realm within ten years under such conditions.

Unfortunately, they found nothing, and the destroyed place was not rebuilt, but deserted, and it was obviously easier for them to find an empty piece of land than to clean up the ruined place and rebuild it.

Compared with cultivation resources, the cheapest thing in Nanyang Base City is the house in the suburbs, and the current people actually don't have high living requirements, and what they are more eager for is to cultivate to get strong power and a longer life.

The range of dreams in the Treasure Vault Dream is limited, and Zhongli needs to explore the vicinity to find the location of the treasure in the dream.

The environment here is a bit dark.

It was also quiet all around, with only the rustling of the wind and the chirping of insects.

With a flashlight on his flashlight, Zhongli quickly explores from place to place, looking for the location of the treasure in the dream.

"Not here!" Zhongli shook his head and walked to another place.

The prison cells here are all about the same, and the location is like a labyrinth, and Zhongli feels that he is afraid that he will have to waste a little time.

"Huh, there's movement?" Zhongli stopped suddenly, feeling as if something was inside the cell door in front of him.

Isn't it here?

This is also an ordinary prison cell.

Crunch.

Zhongli opened the cell door.

The strong light of the flashlight shone away, and under the interweaving of black light and white light, a figure was illuminated.

Zhongli's eyes widened and he was taken aback: "Is this a human, or a ghost?"