Mao Yanran stood in the room, looking around at the various weapons in it with big smart eyes, and kept smiling on her pretty face.

Although there are few weapons that can be seen and suitable for use, there will be so many brothers and uncles after going out in the future, and there will always be something they like in these weapons, and I am even more excited to think that I can finally do something tangible for everyone.

"Oh, by the way, there are so many rooms, what else can be in them?"

The little girl screamed, but her heart was full of anticipation, and then she turned around and walked out of the armory room, and walked quickly to the door of the next room.

She entered the room without any hesitation.

As soon as she entered the door, a strong smell of herbs came to her nose, and the little girl's delicate little nose wrinkled a few times.

"Ahh

Three crisp and loud sneezes erupted, and the violent stress response of the nasal cavity caused the water and snot to flow down twice, and stimulated the tear ducts, and the little girl burst into tears for a while.

Mao Yanran sucked the snot that she couldn't control and left, gently rubbed her eyes blurred by tears, and said in her heart: "Why is it such a heavy smell of medicine?"

Her nose finally adjusted to the environment in the room, and her eyes were not watering, and she could see the furnishings in the room.

No wonder the smell of medicine is strong, the house is made of white jade as usual, and there are many white jade shelves on the walls, on which are placed or a pile, or a cluster, or even a plant of various medicinal herbs.

Covering her mouth and nose, the little girl slowly walked to the shelf, and carefully looked at the herbs in rows.

However, the area of more than 100 square meters was quickly completed, and strange words were engraved on the jade shelf under each pile of medicinal materials, thinking that it should be the names of these medicinal materials, anyway, I didn't understand a word.

After turning around, the cat's little mouth pursed up.

In addition to the blood lotus that she only knew two days ago, she didn't recognize a single medicinal herb, let alone know their efficacy, maybe the stone carvings on those jade shelves introduced the use in detail, but unfortunately it didn't solve the problem now.

There were probably a dozen of these medicinal herbs that were placed in jade vessels with their roots attached, but now these dozen or so medicinal herbs have all withered.

Mao Yanran probably understood that when the preservation of these medicinal materials requires a special aquatic environment to be stored for a long time, the ape thought that no one took care of it for three thousand years after the Demon Saint died, and the water in the vessel had already evaporated, so these precious medicinal materials were all dried up to death without exception, thinking that the medicinal materials that could be collected by a Demon Saint would die like this, the little girl now felt distressed, but she was helpless.

There was nothing else in the room, all of them were herbs that could be used as raw materials for elixir, although the little girl didn't know it, but she had already decided in her mind that these herbs were very likely to refine some kind of elixir, and she was excited when she thought of this.

"Hehe, it's all mine, go see the next one!"

I couldn't help but mutter to myself, turned around and left the room.

In the third room, there was no cold murderous aura, nor did there be a smell of medicine, but the air in the room was also filled with a certain smell, but the little girl didn't know how to describe it for a while.

White jade walls, white jade shelves, but the shelves in this room are made in a checkered style, which is perfect for placing books.

Indeed, this room houses books.

Very old books, and the whole room seemed to have a solemn air wafting because of these ancient books.

Mao Yanran walked to one of the bookshelves on the left, her height was only more than half the height of these bookshelves, and if it was too high, she needed to use something like a ladder to see the books placed on it.

However, she had no particular intention of finding a ladder to go through all the books.

To her surprise, the books she could see so far, both on the cover and the contents inside, were similar to the fonts of the books she had found on the stone table in the hall outside, and none of the symbols could be understood!

However, she could feel from the material of the books that all the books in the room were anything but ordinary.

Most of them are cut and written from some kind of animal leather, unlike the wool paper used by people on the mainland today.

Mao Yanran turned around, and after reading a few books, she didn't know the words in the books, but some of them had a lot of drawings, which seemed to be the place that needed to be paid attention to when practicing this kind of exercise.

And according to the appearance of those characters, most of them can still distinguish which race of orcs they belong to.

After the little girl found out about this, she was interested in seeing if she could find the cheats of the exercises that the cat clan could practice, but there were too many books here, and after turning over more than a dozen books, she had to dispel this idea first, after all, there were still two big brothers waiting for her outside.

Speaking of which, she suddenly thought that she didn't alarm Brother Jing when she found this cave, and hoped that they wouldn't worry too much.

Although Mao Yanran felt that it was a bit bad not to say anything about it, it was a bit bad for the two elder brothers to worry, but the place where she was staying now was the cave mansion of a generation of legendary characters that all cultivators on the Eastern Continent dreamed of finding, so she didn't take this opportunity to find out how to be worthy of herself and her eldest brother's hard work for this!

The little girl made up her mind to search the entire cave before going out.

Because she wasn't sure if she would be able to come in so smoothly next time.

The thought of having so many things now in her possession, but the question of how to bring them out made her delicate eyebrows twist into a small pimple.

"What if I can't get in again?

After thinking about it, there was no good way, so I couldn't help but look at the room full of ancient books and sighed: "Alas, it would be nice if there was something that could put them all down......

Shaking his little head slightly, he walked out of the room.

She didn't stay in the hall for long, still thinking about how to get such a thing out of her mind, but her legs led her involuntarily into the fourth room.

As soon as she entered the door, Mao Yanran's eyes were hit by a strong light, and she subconsciously reached out to block the light, and slowly lowered her arms after her eyes got used to it.

It turned out that there were colorful spars in this room, and the light just now was emitted by these spars.

Mao Yanran nodded suddenly, she had heard about the spar before.

Magicians become magicians of this system according to their affinity for a certain system of elements, and there are mostly magicians of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth on the Eastern Continent, of course, there are many cultivators, but there are very few who have cultivated to a high level or even a demon saint level.

In addition, there are some relatively rare magicians, such as the lightning magic that Jing Jun and Long Yuntian are proficient in, the dark great demon saint crocodile in southern Xinjiang, the necromancer who specializes in necromancy, and the space magician that is rare to see in a thousand years.

Magicians mainly rely on meditation to exercise the affinity between their spiritual power and the corresponding elements, which is fundamental.

However, they can also use some elemental crystals formed by chance in natural movements to craft their own magic weapons to use against enemies, or some magicians simply absorb the energy in the crystals by some means, and release them violently when facing enemies to increase their attack power.

However, magic crystals are not available everywhere, and their formation requires certain natural conditions, which cannot be controlled by man.

In addition, the energy contained in the spars formed under different natural conditions is different, for example, the quality of the fire spars formed in the crater or even in the volcano is much stronger than that of other spars buried underground.

Mao Yanran only knew so much about the spar, and this was what she had heard by chance after she arrived in Donghai Town, in the previous tribe, the clansmen's training for their children was only limited to the art of assassination, including her parents, no one could have imagined that the little girl was a top magical genius who had rarely seen the power of space on the continent for thousands of years.

Because of this, she had little knowledge about these so-called magic crystals before.

Although she had never seen a few decent hedrons, her clever mind quickly judged that this was the magic hedron that magicians loved very much, but she couldn't distinguish the attributes.

The little girl secretly said that she had found the treasure again, and for a moment she forgot how to bring so many things out of the country that she was still agonizing about.

Trotting a few steps, to a pile of red spar, white tender little hands gently picked up an octagonal spar, warm in the hand, very comfortable, held up to the eyes to take a closer look, the red is bright but not demonic, and there is no strange feeling of blood red.

She took it for granted that it was a fire-type hedron based on its red color and warmth, and after putting it down, she picked up a gray-black hedron next to it.

This spar is not slippery, there are no edges and corners, put it in the palm of the hand a trace of coolness, a few moments, it turned into a frozen feeling, like a piece of cold ice in the hand, startled the little girl quickly put down this black, round strange spar.

The cold source was cut off, but the chill from the palm of her hand did not disappear immediately, and the little girl rubbed her hands quickly while muttering to herself, "What a strange stone?"

Later, she found that this pile of gray-black spars could only have a chill when she grasped it in her hand or when she touched it, and she couldn't feel the slightest difference in temperature when she approached the air.

The little girl couldn't tell which kind of spar it belonged to, but she didn't stay here for long, and instead took an earthy yellow hedron instead.

However, this stone was very strange, she had chosen a small spar, and it was not even in the palm of her hand when she held it in her hand, but she did not pick it up the first time she carelessly grasped it, as if the spar had taken root here.

Mao Yanran was secretly shocked, her sharp eyes could see clearly that this little spar did not take root, but its weight was much greater than its size.

It took a lot of effort for her to finally hold the hedron in the palm of her hand.

The little girl's beautiful eyes stared at the little spar, which showed a puzzled look, and she kept thinking about why such a small volume had such a large weight, but her own knowledge was too shallow to think of the connection.