The delicious soup gives off a fragrant smell.

The tiger cat liked the smell but didn't come right away. Walking along the wall from the darkness, he looked cautiously through the grass, as if to see if there was any danger over there.

A glance found that the tiger striped cat dodged and refused to come, revealing green cat's eyes from the grass. I didn't pay attention to it, humming a melodious tune leisurely, beating the beat with my right foot, and enjoying myself.

First of all, I took a novel, drank the fragrant soup, and read it with a pleasant mood, there is nothing more beautiful than this.

The novelist is a genre, but it is the last and least popular of the major genres. Not only is it not as good as the Zongheng family who goes in and out of the major imperial courts and wealthy families, but even the peasant family who crawls in the fields is far better than the novelist.

The genre of novelists has sunk several times, and has almost broken off its inheritance several times, but has never been able to find its own position.

Therefore, it is also recognized by everyone as the most useless of the major genres.

Many times, when people talk about the major genres, they talk about each other, but in fact, regardless of influence or strength, the gap between them is extremely huge.

Even if Confucianism is aside, such as the Mohist and the Bingjia, there is a sectarian inheritance, which can be called powerful. The weak ones are like novelists, who don't even have a sectarian inheritance, and they are completely immersed in the people. Soldiers, legalists, and columnists are all talking and laughing, while novelists are all white.

I was fascinated by the book for a while, only to find that the tiger cat came over at some point, drinking soup by the bowl, and looked up at him vigilantly from time to time.

"It doesn't seem dangerous. "Look at the scene of the tiger striped cat licking the thick soup, Tan Weiran simply took the Shutu Sword back to the Golden Mansion.

It's not that he's making a fuss, no matter how beautiful and docile the tiger striped cat's appearance is, it can't change its essence, it's obviously a monster.

Continue reading the book for a while. Hearing the meow, Tan Weiran looked up and found that the soup in the bowl had been drunk. The tiger cat was meowing at this side, and a pair of green cat's eyes were deeper, obviously interested in this soup.

"It's gone. Tan Weiran patted his empty hands, and the kitten was very dissatisfied and shouted: "It's gone, it's gone." It's useless for you to scream. ”

I don't know if I understood his words, the tiger striped cat stared at Tan Weiran with green cat eyes, and the hair on his body stood up, obviously looking angry. For some reason, the hair gradually became docile, and he slowly stared at Tan Weiran and retreated into the darkness.

When the rest is almost over, talk about Weiran and practice energetically.

Tang Xinyun and the others have always been very puzzled, and the old man usually seems to have a lot less time to cultivate than them. A lot of times it seems like he's lazy, but the best thing to do is the old man. Is talent really so important?

Not really.

At first glance, it is true that there is not much time spent on cultivation. But the problem is that before every cultivation, he always uses reading books or relaxing to regulate his physical and mental state, so that he can achieve the best state when cultivating.

Coupled with his concentration, his cultivation efficiency was naturally higher.

This doesn't help much in Qi training. But it is very beneficial to practice skills.

If you are cultivating in a place like Baili Cave Mansion, where monsters or monsters pop up from time to time, you must beware of some unknown dangers. Especially when practicing qi. As long as an experienced monk does not intend to slack off in his cultivation and comes to a similar environment, he will definitely be prepared.

Fortunately, there is a pitcher plant.

The pitcher plant is like an umbrella propped up, sprinkled with blades of grass to form a hollow grass wall. It is very difficult for foreign objects to enter it. If one cultivates in it, it will naturally be safe.

The talk of practicing qi is like a wood carving, if it is not for the slightest breath, it almost makes people think that he is out of breath. At this moment, a small shadow slowly swirled out from the corner of the wall. He looked at the conversation in the cage grass, and then at the jar that was simmering on the campfire.

At the temperature of the campfire, the jar makes a puffing and boiling sound, giving off a strong aroma of old soup that makes people swallow their saliva.

"Gollum...... "Gollum" The tiger striped cat stared at the jar, its nose twitching and its throat making a strange noise.

Turning his face again, his green eyes stared at Tan Weiran, and the tiger cat raised its paws and directly revealed the hidden ones, revealing a bright sharpness, and the air was sneering when the brush was scratched.

The tiger striped cat tilted its head as if to see if Tan Weiran was delicious, or weighed it, and felt that it might not be able to win Tan Weiran, so it tiptoed towards the jar of soup......

When the tiger striped cat grabbed the jar and was about to slip away, a sword aura shot out from the grass curtain of the pitcher plant, and the tiger striped cat snuffed out this sword qi with a wave of his claws, and turned his head to glance, it actually seemed to be a little contemptuous.

"Hey, this cat is a little interesting......" With a flick of the straw curtain rolled up, Tan Weiran chased after him like the wind, and bombarded the air with a trick, as if time and space had changed.

The tiger cat froze for a moment, and immediately turned around angrily with a paw, showing its sharp claws, grabbing it into the air, and tearing the air apart. Tan Weiran had a horizontal sword in front of his chest, and suddenly the sword led people for a while, as if he was torn by a force, and the golden body flashed slightly, and the tiger striped cat immediately ran into the darkness and disappeared.

Tan Weiran flicked the sword of the cicada, and was surprised and couldn't help laughing: "It's actually a seven-grade demon beast that came to be a thief, but this cat actually likes to drink soup, weird." ”

"Could it be that it has turned on its sanity?"

Although he was quite interested in this strange tiger striped cat, he couldn't delay the business, and the next day, Tan Weiran still continued on the road.

The dangers along the way, not too much, too little. Along the way, I bumped into some demon beasts, most of them were some five, six or seven grade demon beasts, and the number was not much, generally speaking, the threat to individuals exploring alone was not small, but there were not many fatal cases.

Occasionally, encountering a seven-rank demon beast is not a small threat to other monks, but for the conversation, it is not a big problem. Even if you can't beat it, you can basically protect yourself.

It is a pity that he never encountered the Shadow Clan along the way, and he rarely encountered the Ugin Mantis. The latter is an individual survival monster, and it is rare to get together, so don't look at the Ugin Mantis is very strong, but in fact, there are not many of them, and they are rare.

As for the Shadow Clan, Tan Weiran is estimated to have been caught by the master of the cave mansion before his death. So much so that the Eight Rank Shadow Clan couldn't move freely at all, but was trapped.

If it were other intelligent races that had been caught, it was estimated that the cave would have been finished long ago. The wonderful thing is that the Shadow Clan, whether it is growing or maturing, it is inseparable from the "Phantom Nest", so the Shadow Clan will be tragically trapped for countless years.

How powerful do you have to be to dare to grab the Shadow Clan as a toy and take away the "Phantom Nest"!

Tan Weiran occasionally thinks about the cultivation strength of the master of the cave mansion during his lifetime, and he can't help but be fascinated.

Although it is well known that in the past, some people have found several ninth-order utensils in the cave mansion one after another, but they didn't come here for this purpose, and they were not interested in treasure hunting. As a result, the speed along the way is very fast, and only the buildings and routes passed along the way are recorded.

Recording these is a side requirement of the Black Building. Fortunately, it didn't take too much effort, so I wrote it down along the way.

In fact, Tan Weiran knows that there is no next time, and these records will be of little use in the future.

The Jade Void Sect will find the mystery of the cave mansion this time, so as to grasp the cave mansion in his hands and seal the cave mansion.

This move made countless people think about it: what did the Jade Void Sect find inside?

Talk about it and be curious!

According to the fastest route on the map, I finally approached the place where I made an appointment with Yan Duwu Lu'er.

Considering Lu'er's strength, the location of the appointment is a quieter area marked by the Black Building, and there are no powerful demon beasts active. When Tan Weiran thought of Lu'er's smile, when he arrived here, the first time he entered his eyes froze Tan Weiran's smile like ice.

In an instant, the whole face turned iron blue!

When you step into this place, the first thing you see is not a green child, no Yan solo dance, but a devastated ruin.

From the experience of talking about the future, it can be seen at a glance that these devastation are all traces left by a fierce battle.

The rift was very new, and Tan Weiran muttered to himself: "It's new." ”

Stepping into it, and then turning around every room and hall, and carefully inspecting it, there are some new judgments: "In the whole complex, there are many places, and there are more or less traces of hand-to-hand. It is important to note that most of these traces are in an open environment. ”

Tan Weiran tried his best to simulate the terrifying speed of Yan Duwu, and gently escaped along the traces in the building complex like lightning, and came to a conclusion: "That's right, looking at these broken walls, there is more than one pursuer, and there are strong people." It should be Yan Duwu who is being hunted down, and only she has the speed that ordinary Shenzhao powerhouses can't reach. ”

Judging from the traces of Yan Duwu's sudden turn and direction, she is very embarrassed, and she can force her into such a situation, and the other party is either a lot of people or very strong. ”

Ten years ago, Yan Duwu was still a fledgling rookie, and when he was performing martial arts in Xiaobuzhou Mountain, he even used his body to go around other spiritual realms to the point of dizziness and forced them to collapse.

There are many people, and there are naturally traces. There is no trace, which means that there are not many people chasing and killing Yan Duwu, that is, it is very strong.

It's either the middle stage of Shenzhao who is good at the body, or the late stage of Shenzhao who is average in the body!

As for the early stage of Shenzhao, unless there are special circumstances, they will not be sent to the cave.

Use the moist fingers dipped in saliva to twist the cracks on the ground first, and then twist the cracks on the wall, Tan Weiran exhaled lightly: "There is a lot of dust in the cracks on the ground, and there is little dust in the cracks on the wall, which shows that this battle is fierce and murderous." However, the stay was not long, and the stay was short. ”

This means that the battle does not begin here.

This means that when Yan Duwu was chased and killed, he fled to the place where he agreed to meet, leaving traces of the battle.

Tan Weiran frowned deeply, if it was Tang Xinyun and Zhou Dapeng, he was sure that these must be clues that were intentionally left for him.

Keyan Solo Dance?!(To be continued......)