The little red umbrella also shook his head for nothing, Yun Qi was a little tired from looking for it, walked to the stone, and sat down next to Gu Yi.

The little red umbrella also sat down.

The three of them sat back to back on a big rock.

"It shouldn't be, there is so much spiritual power here, there is not a single spiritual treasure, or a high-grade spirit stone."

"No, and I didn't even see a spirit beast." The little red umbrella echoed.

As soon as she said this, Mu Shangyi woke up in an instant.

His fingers were still turning slightly, and the golden ball of light was also searched for every corner, but he couldn't find a trace of weird aura.

When he heard the words of the little red umbrella, he suddenly became enlightened, there was a lot of spiritual power here, but there was no ......

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