A sword cut off the head of the puppet in front of him, erasing the imprint in it, and Chen Guan leaned against the dim wall and gasped.

There were already more than a dozen swarthy puppet remains stacked on the ground, Chen Guan glanced at the inner room with fear, took out a bottle of elixir and poured out one, and swallowed it in distress.

The Sanpin Pill Rejuvenation Pill can quickly restore the fighting spirit, even if it is him, there are only five in total.

Reluctant, but there is no way, the second-grade recovery pill on his body has been exhausted, and the continuous battle for seven days has made Chen Guan discover some rules, every time he destroys a puppet, he will have half an hour of rest and adjustment time.

The next puppet is bound to be stronger, and he must be in good shape.

Rewind to seven days ago.

On that day, Chen Guan pushed open the stone gate at the bottom of the lake with an excited heart and entered it, and with a sword in his hand, he killed the Red Ice Snake King who was hiding in the dark and attacked him.

gave it a chance but didn't know how to grasp it, Chen Guan would not be soft anymore, and he was more curious about the opportunity here, how could he still have the heart to waste time with the snake king.

The inside of the stone door was pitch black, and he took out a few moonstones for lighting and threw them to all corners, although it was still dim, he could see the inside clearly.

It turned out to be an empty dark room, the area was not large, only the size of half a court, it looked like a hollowed out tomb, and it was empty at a glance, only on the right side was a stone table, on which were placed some bottles and cans, incomprehensible material components, and a few magic cores that had lost their effectiveness.

With a slight touch of the long sword, the material components that could still maintain their original shape were directly shattered and turned into ashes, so it is conceivable that this 'tomb' has existed for a long time.

Several bottles of pills have also lost their medicinal properties and become waste pills, only in the largest jar, there are still spiritual objects, which are small half jars of yellow and turbid liquid, which are very poor, revealing a thick chill, and almost write two big characters of poison on it.

Chen Guan felt a hint of familiarity from it, similar to the venom spewed by the Red Ice Snake King, he probably guessed the reason for the Red Ice Snake King's mutation.

Nine times out of ten, it has something to do with it.

I didn't recognize what it was, and I didn't continue to dwell on it, so I packed it and threw it into the ring.

Immediately, Chen Guan came to the door of the inner chamber of the tomb, and when he was thinking about how to open it, the door of the inner chamber opened by itself, accompanied by a black shadow attack.

Chen Guan's face changed instantly, not because this black shadow brought him much sense of crisis, but because he heard the sound of the stone door outside completely closing.

A sword shook the black shadow back, Chen Guan looked back at the stone gate, it had been locked to death, there was no gap at all, and the two palms were pushed out, and the stone door did not move at all.

"Tear down all the test puppets before you have a chance to leave."

An inaudible voice came from the inner room into Chen Guan's ears.

I was not afraid of suffocating me to death, complaining in my heart, Chen Guan also calmed down and roughly understood his situation.

This is indeed a chance, whether he can get it or not depends on his ability, the danger is unknown, but it should not endanger his life.

couldn't resist, Chen Guan had no choice but to accept the arrangement.

Turning his gaze to the black shadow opposite, it was a humanoid puppet, I don't know what material it was made of, just a short blow, he probably felt that this puppet was quite the strength of the initial stage of the Dou Master, except for being a little harder, it was not enough to threaten him.

As he thought, the tea time was useless, and he had already dismantled the puppet, revealing a completely ineffective magic core.

This puppet is actually powered by a demon core.

Half an hour later, another puppet came out of the inner room, and its strength was obviously stronger, but Chen Guan still didn't feel the pressure.

The third, the fourth...

The wreckage was all over the place, and just when Chen Guan doubted their level, a puppet that was about five or six stars up to the Great Dou Master came into battle.

Unlike the puppet in front of him, this one is still alive after its head has been cut off, and its movements are not so stiff, and it seems to be more 'spiritual'.

While fighting and groping, Chen Guan discovered the key, and only by erasing the imprints in their bodies could they be completely destroyed.

It was also from this puppet that Chen Guan fell into a boring and tiring hard battle, with both mental and physical consumption.

Until today, I have swallowed up several bottles of second-grade recovery pills on my body.

The consumption of fighting qi is just a trivial matter, even if there is no pill, relying on the reply of the Xuan-level exercises, he can continue to persevere, and what worries him the most is the consumption of spirit.

A Hui Qi Pill went down to his stomach, and the fighting qi in his body was rapidly recovering, and it was full again, but he was still very tired, this was a manifestation of excessive mental consumption, and Chen Guan was a little worried about the next battle.

After all, the puppet just now already has almost the strength of a fighting spirit, if he doesn't have a sanity, he has to play all his hole cards.

The next puppet is probably the real Dou Ling level, in his current state...

Half an hour passed quickly, and Chen Guan got up and waited for the opponent to appear.

The door to the inner room opened with a bang, but the puppet didn't come out for a long time.

Just as he was wondering, he saw a light suddenly rise in the dark inner room, and it was the brazier on the wall that was strangely burning.

"Come in, young man."

It's that voice again!

This time it was clearer, and I could feel that the person who spoke was very old.

Chen Guan hesitated for a moment, but still stepped into it.

The inner room is smaller than the outside, and a stone bed indicates that this is just a place to rest.

The layout is also extremely simple, anyway, Chen Guan went around and didn't find anything peculiar, it was very ordinary.

On the stone bed, there was a skeleton sitting cross-legged, with a dark blue ring on its left hand, which was probably the only thing that stood out.

Just when Chen Guan was secretly looking at it, an incomparably illusory 'ghost' emerged from the ring, and it was indeed an old man with white hair and beard, and the appearance of fairy wind and bones reminded him of a movie called Shushan, where the old man was very similar to the white eyebrows.

Surprisingly, perhaps because he didn't feel malice, Chen Guan did not feel fear at the moment, but had a strong urge to complain.

Yaochen is an old man hidden in the ring.

The Heavenly Fire Venerable is a low-profile version of the old grandfather hidden in the ring.

Give him one too?

The Douqi Continent is rich in old grandfathers, right?

"Your mental power consumption is not small, let's talk about other things after repairing it first."

As the old man spoke, a fairy-like pale yellow dust that could not be seen clearly without the naked eye was noticed, and flew from the ring to the center of the young man's eyebrows.

Chen Guan only felt a trace of coldness in his eyebrows, and his tired spirit was like nectar after a long drought, greedily absorbing the watering of the rain, and his spiritual power was recovering at a terrifying speed.

Half an hour later, Chen Guan's tiredness was swept away.

Not only that, but he also found that he was in better shape than ever, his eyes seemed to be clearer everywhere he looked, and the whole person felt as if he was soaking in a comfortable hot spring, and he felt very good.

"This is..."

"It's just a small benefit from the sect where the old man was back then, it's not worth mentioning." The old man replied indifferently.

If Chen Guan hadn't seen the corners of his mouth raised high, he would have almost believed it, Versailles Bensai!

"Young man, let's get to know each other, old man, Heavenly Puppet Sect, Shu Tianhe!"