Chapter 12: Treasure Hunting
The little brother must have been following behind the concubine, and he also had the idea of killing people and seizing treasures. The concubine didn't dare to ask for him, but only wanted to be able to die happily and not be affected by the pain before death. This woman was crying, her expression was pitiful, and people couldn't help but feel a little caring in their hearts.
Xiao Chen bit the tip of his tongue hard, but a layer of cold sweat appeared behind his back, just now he had the idea of desperately protecting this woman in his mind, if it wasn't for his firmer will, I'm afraid he would have been controlled by someone now. Sure enough, even a seriously injured cultivator was definitely not easy to deal with.
Xiao Chen was secretly vigilant in his heart, but he opened his mouth expressionlessly and said: "Don't play any tricks, obediently hand over the brocade box, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"
The woman's eyes flashed a little unwillingly, and then Chu Chu said pitifully: "The concubine is seriously injured, and her body can't move at all, the brocade box is in the storage bag on my waist, if you want to, come and get it yourself." ”
Xiao Chen's eyes flashed, his face showed a little hesitation, and then he slowly approached her.
When she was less than three meters away from the woman, there was a faint flash of ecstasy in the woman's eyes. The corners of Xiao Chen's mouth were slightly raised, and without hesitation, he turned over his hand to hold the fireball talisman that had been hidden in his sleeve, and then entered all the spiritual power in his body into it.
The talisman erupted in a fiery red, and two fireballs suddenly appeared and headed straight for the woman.
"Ahh
The green glow on the woman's body shimmered slightly, and she lowered her head for a moment, and in her endless horror eyes, flames instantly filled her body, burning her to ashes.
At this point, Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. In order to swallow the treasure alone, this woman did not hesitate to kill even her own double cultivators, such a woman with a heart like a poisonous scorpion, how could Xiao Chen not be guarded! The joy in this woman's eyes just now did not escape Xiao Chen's eyes, he hesitated slightly, and then retreated more than ten meters, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it in front of the woman.
"Smack!" the stone fell to the ground, and in an instant, it protruded.
I saw that on the originally smooth ground with the woman's place as the center, endless miserable green flames instantly emerged within a radius of three meters, and the flames continued to twist into skeleton ghost faces, and there were bursts of ghosts crying wolf howls from time to time.
Looking at this miserable green flame, Xiao Chen's heart felt a chill, fortunately he was cautious, if he was in a hurry to hunt for treasure from the beginning, I am afraid that he would have already turned into a corpse at this moment. Although he didn't know what this flame was, the cold aura made him feel chills in his heart.
After a while, the green flame gradually weakened, and finally it was sucked into a certain point like a tide, and the space trembled, and a jet-black gourd appeared in front of him.
Xiao Chen took out a few stones again and threw them out one after another, but nothing unusual happened, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Walked quickly to where the woman was, picked up four storage bags from the ground, and after opening them, Xiao Chen's face suddenly showed a bit of surprise. The old ghost of the black wind and the pair of brothers on the opposite side were definitely foundation building period cultivators, Xiao Chen actually found five spirit weapons from their storage bags, although the grade was not high, but this had already surprised him! You must know that in Luoyun Valley, even some true disciples, there are not many spiritual weapons that have obtained in the Qi refining period. Xi Zizi put the five spirit weapons aside, and Xiao Chen successively turned out dozens of low-level talismans, hundreds of ten low-grade spars, and more than a dozen elixirs of unknown use from them. Three of the talismans were obviously similar to the fireball talismans, but the patterns on them were several times more complicated, and the spiritual power contained in them was even more incomparable. Xiao Chen carefully put away these talismans, and it was not too late to study their usefulness when he returned. As for the spar, it is even more of a good thing, which is very beneficial to cultivation, so it is naturally carefully placed.
After completely cleaning up the four storage bags, Xiao Chen looked at the brocade box in his hand, and his eyes couldn't help but show a little fiery. The thing in it can lead to a life-and-death fight between the four monks in the foundation building period, and it even makes this woman not hesitate to kill the double monks, which shows that it is definitely not an ordinary thing.
After a little hesitation, Xiao Chen put the brocade box on the ground, stepped back a few meters, picked up a spirit sword next to him, and carefully picked it up.
"Click!"
At the moment when the brocade box was opened, a puff of white smoke erupted from it, instantly permeating the brocade box within a radius of three meters. Xiao Chen was startled, and then felt a slight numbness in his hands, and then as if he had lost all his strength, the spirit sword also fell to the ground with a clatter.
In the white mist, I saw that the luster of the spiritual sword with a compelling aura dimmed instantly, and the spirituality was greatly lost, and it turned into a waste sword in a moment.
Xiao Chen was shocked, and hurriedly looked at his hand, only three fingers had turned into a strange jet-black color at this moment, and the black air flow of the Dao Dao quickly swirled upward, but in a moment, it spread to the wrist, and the fingers even began to rot, dripping black blood. Feeling that the energy in his body was rapidly disappearing, and his spirit was also a little trance-like, Xiao Chen smiled bitterly in his heart, could it be that he had just embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, and he was going to die here? Thinking of his parents because he had just gotten out of trouble, would he also be beaten back to his original form again because of his fall?
Xiao Chen's heart welled up with endless unwillingness, he took a few steps forward in his mind, even if he died, he had to see what he died for!
The brocade box has long been opened, and the white smoke has long since dissipated, and a simple and unpretentious, golden-yellow square seal is in it.
"Hehe, it turned out to be such a thing, but it's a pity, I don't know what kind of treasure you are?" Xiao Chen fell to the ground, laboriously holding the golden seal in his hand, and the look in his eyes gradually appeared a little sluggish.
"Parents are on top, children are not filial, and they can't continue to serve their side... ”
Muttering to himself, Xiao Chen slowly closed his eyes, and the vitality on his body quickly weakened. At this moment, the black qi has covered his entire arm, and it is surging towards his heart and other internal organs, if it is completely occupied by the black qi, it will definitely be a lack of skills, and he will definitely die!
Although Xiao Chen passed out, he still held the golden seal in his hand, and drops of black blood fell on it, accumulating more and more, and finally enveloping the entire golden seal. Suddenly, the originally unresponsive golden seal flashed with a glimmer of brilliance, and the black blood that was dense on it turned bright red as if it had been purified in some way, and it was instantly sucked into it.