Lao Di was not at home yesterday, and he didn't even touch the computer all day, so he was depressed!

Entering the third floor of the White Jade Underground Palace, there are empty and huge rooms one after another, so big that the monks can practice martial arts, just like a single refining house.

Most of the houses are empty, and some of them are not stored in warehouses, but you can also see all kinds of metals, red, white, green, and flowers. It's a pity that it has been eroded by the years, and it has basically been rusted to the point that it is not in shape, and even the ground is covered with a thick layer of metal shavings.

If we talk about equipment, it is not that there is nothing, a warehouse-like location, there are all kinds of weapons, spiritual weapons, and large and small tools. With Tan Weiran's eyesight, he could only vaguely see that the worst quality of these spiritual weapons and utensils seemed to be no lower than the ninth order!

"I don't know if there are any ...... above the tenth order" Tan Weiran was dizzy, the strongest in the wasteland was a tenth-order instrument, no matter how strong it was, no one would be able to refine it. But at a glance here, it doesn't seem to be even a tenth order: "It's a pity." ”

It's a pity, as he can see, these things have long since formed the shape of rusty plates, and most of them can't even see what they were originally, and none of them are intact.

Tan Weiran suspected that the third layer of the White Jade Underground Palace was a place for refining weapons.

As he walked back and forth, a looming shadow looked at him like a ghost in the corner or in the dark......

This third layer is like this everywhere, and there are no utensils that have been handed down, and even precious materials have not survived the power of time, which can't help but make people slightly disappointed.

In the short term, the demand for inner armor is the most urgent. However, refining the inner armor is bound to require a lot of rare materials, and even natural treasures. These things can't be obtained overnight, and even the sect may not be able to get them all at once, so he naturally needs to accumulate all kinds of materials.

The inner armor is one of them, and the Shutu Sword will be upgraded to the eighth and ninth orders in the future, and it will also require various rare materials, which should be consumed. You don't have to plan ahead yet.

Speaking of materials, Tan Weiran remembered that Du Liu easily searched for two storage equipment, and there were no materials in them.

One is the most ordinary storage bag, which is mostly filled with various miscellaneous items of mediocre value, such as food and water. The other is a much more exquisite storage ring, and the mind sank into it, and after a while, he was pleasantly surprised: "Hey, there is actually a sun and moon fruit! Dragon Sword Grass! No, there is even a fire slurry? This is really a volcano." Awesome......"

"Eh, what is this?"

A pitch-black vial was taken out, containing two drops of a dark, shiny liquid that rolled like mercury. In the face of unknown things that he didn't know, Tan Weiran carefully guarded them, sniffed them again, and felt refreshed, and immediately guessed: "Most of them are the treasures of the Nine Hidden Heavens." Either nourish the Divine Soul or replenish the Divine Soul!"

Instead, there is an object in the shape of a bamboo in the other box. It's like a finger. Tan Weiran recognized this thing, the name is "Ghost Knuckle Bamboo Shoots", also known as "Ghost Wisdom Festival Bamboo Shoots", which is a kind of treasure of the Nine Hidden Heavens. As the name suggests, this thing has the effect of opening up and enhancing the mind, and it is useless for people to eat it. It is perfect for feeding beasts and the like.

The greedy little guy of the little slave probably smelled something, found it, and a smoke came out, rubbing it into Tan Weiran's arms. Learn to be a human child like a coquettish. The ideas were conveyed to Xiang Weiran, mainly expressing one meaning: "I want this...... I want to eat this, I love this so much......"

"Haha, okay, I'll give you something to eat. Tan Weiran laughed, he was very satisfied with the trophy. It must be known that raising small slaves has always been one of the things that troubles him the most. People can eat rice or anything, but in order for a spiritual slave to grow, he must eat something that is mainly spiritual.

The point is that spiritual objects have always been priceless and unmarketable, and they cannot be bought with spirit stones.

If it weren't for the fact that he had killed the Shadow Clan and obtained a few wisps of natal spiritual smoke, how could the little slave have grown so quickly. Speaking of which, it was really thanks to his backing on the Tianxing Sect and the Eastern Pole Kingdom that he was able to get some other spiritual objects that he usually fed the little slaves.

The spiritual things that he usually collects have long been left over for the little slaves to eat. The last wisp of natal spiritual smoke is the eighth order, and the little slave can't eat it now, and it's too wasteful. In short, there is a lack of a spiritual object that can allow the little slave to break through the six grades.

Now that I have the ghost knuckle bamboo shoots and transformed into the sixth grade, I have a lot of hope all of a sudden!

Let's ask, how can you not be happy.

When he fed the little slave and exchanged feelings, the shadow was secretly observing, this time the conversation finally had a slight feeling of being spied on, and quietly took advantage of the communication with the little slave, his eyes seemed to be casually swept several times, and his heart became more and more confused: "Could it be dazzling?"

He didn't know that every time his gaze swept in, the shadow always dissipated in advance, so that he could not see the existence of the shadow every time.

Although he didn't find anything, Tan Weiran still secretly remained vigilant, took the little slave back to the hole, and looked around for the way. This white jade underground palace is not too big from the outside, but compared to the power of space, the space inside is not less than a thousand times larger, and it is really not a matter of time and a half to find a way.

He didn't know where the three of them were, whether they had caught up or not, and it wasn't easy to think about.

In the days of searching for roads, the shadow appears from time to time like a secret observer, but whenever it is discussed, it is unprovoked. Fortunately, he was always on guard in his heart, and it took him more than ten days to find his way to the fourth floor, and he was about to climb it, when suddenly a voice sounded.

"This little boy, can you leave with the little one......

The voice is not loud, and it has a bit of a timid taste. But suddenly appearing in this quiet and uninhabited environment is really no less than a flat thunderbolt. Tan Weiran was taken aback, this time he could see clearly and clearly, a looming humanoid object was floating more than ten zhang away,

What is special is that this object is semi-transparent, and it does not look like a living person or a real person.

What the hell! Tan Weiran was extremely vigilant, and immediately his true anger shook like a violent wind, and if something was wrong, he immediately took action. Shouted and shocked: "What are you? Demon and evil? Remnant soul? The thing that has been secretly spying on me these days is you, but you have bad intentions!"

Sensing the agitation of true qi, the soul is locked, this thing is shocked, this is too terrible, if you don't justify it, you understand. Wouldn't you have to die sooner? Immediately hurriedly denied: "Little boy, the little one is definitely not a demon, nor a remnant soul, just a ...... A little spirit who cares for breathing. ”

"The little one is born timid and afraid, and he has no ability, how dare he be hostile to the little boy......"

Give Tan Weiran a loud shout. This thing wept and mourned, and its heart trembled, and there was something to say. He has been secretly observing these days, and he really doesn't intend to plot against him, on the contrary, he is afraid of what will happen to him.

This thing has been here for too many years, and it is really old when the sky is wasteland. I also know that if I talk about it, I am afraid that I will have to wait for a few more years. It is possible to wait for the next living person. This thing is indeed born timid, and he knows that he is counting on talking about it, how dare he hide it, under the deterrence of a few words, he will tell his own situation, and he really can't wait to take out his heart to talk about it. Uh, if it had one.

It turned out that this thing was a "spirit spirit".

The so-called "elf". It is a strange creature created by man, and its life form is somewhat similar to that of a ghost. But it's different from ghosts. The "spirit spirit" thing has intelligence, but it has no combat ability at all, and it belongs to the convenience of others and oneself.

It seems that the "spirit spirit" in front of Tan Weiran is one of the many "spirit spirits" created by the owner of the White Jade Underground Palace. It is placed on the third floor to assist in the handling of refiner-related chores.

Originally, this spirit spirit has been busy as the "little butler" of this layer, day after day. Unexpectedly, one day a great enemy came to attack, after a battle that was said to be very terrible and devastating. The owner of the White Jade Underground Palace has disappeared since then and has never returned.

The rest of the disciples have never appeared again, as for whether it is life or death, it is a small spirit spirit that has no help and can't even get out of the third layer, so naturally it doesn't know at all.

In the years since, people have also come to explore, and some treasures have been searched in the white jade underground palace. Some died, others left......

In short, gradually, I don't know when it started, and no one came to the White Jade Underground Palace. Once again, there are big living people here, and now it is many years later!

When other "spirits" ran out of vitality and died in the long years, it was a lonely "person" who lived down, and its vitality was unusually long for some reason, and it was able to survive in the third layer of this white jade underground palace until now, until it was discovered!

This spirit spirit is naturally timid and has no ability to fight, and he is frightened and cautious about this big living person, he wants to get close and is afraid.

However, when Tan Ran found his way to the fourth layer, the spirit spirit had no choice.

Who knows how many years it will take to wait for the next living person to arrive.

After the spirit finished speaking, the conversation was thoughtful. Frankly speaking, in his previous life, he really didn't know what a "spirit spirit" was, but in this life, when he read a lot in Yujing Sect, he saw a few relevant records.

In fact, it should be divided into "elf" and "eccentric". According to the book, the two are very similar, one of the biggest differences is that one has normal intelligence but cannot fight, and the other has a certain combat ability with lower intelligence.

Whether this one in front of you is a "spirit" or a "weird" cannot be distinguished. Judging from the other party's expression, the credibility of his words is not low, and of course, he will not believe it all.

Those who can create "spirits" and "eccentrics" must be powerful!

The White Jade Underground Palace must be from the Heavenly Realm!

Who is the owner of the White Jade Underground Palace? Is it really dead?

I have to ask, which sect and which school do you belong to?

The "spirit elf" looked at Tan Weiran pitifully, as if waiting for Tan Weiran to decide his life and death. Tan Weiran pondered for a long time and said, "Okay, I can take you away, but you must tell me everything you know about the White Jade Underground Palace." ”

This "spirit elf" suddenly burst into tears, can you finally leave this ghost place, I was so moved, I almost rushed over and hugged my thighs: "Little boy, you are really a good person, what do you want to know, I must sue you, definitely!"

Tan Weiran remained silent: "In that case, who is the owner of the White Jade Underground Palace?"

“...... Little boy, don't you know, this is the Aurora Heavenly Palace of the Aurora Emperor!" (To be continued......)