One hundred and twenty-seven in the basement
Qian Yunsheng rolled over and got up, and the first thing he did was to shake the clothes on his body slightly, and completely shake off some small things such as corpse worms, ghost lice, and poisonous ants that had crawled over to warm him the night before.
This is the second day since he teleported, and he doesn't know how many years this teleportation array has not been used, and Qian Yunsheng, who had just teleported over, was taken aback.
The swarthy basement has completely become a sea of these little things, although as a Qi Refiner, the toxicity of these little things is limited, and Qian Yunsheng is not afraid.
But seeing that these were scorched by a ghost fire of his own, the rest all drilled into the cracks in the ground in horror, but once he stopped, these little things seemed to be dense and endless and came out of the cracks.
They were even like forgetful fish, and they didn't know if they had changed their batches of the little things that had been re-drilled, and they even triumphantly pounced on the remaining remnants of their roasted kind, which felt like a big meal.
Qian Yunsheng had to sigh and stop, he simply observed this place carefully. Rather than focusing on fighting these small bugs that pose no threat, it is better to find an exit sooner rather than later.
But after a circle, Qian Yunsheng had to recognize a reality in despair, he was trapped.
I don't know what the Zhang family, who built this place, thought at that time, except for the formation of receiving transmission, this place didn't even have the slightest aura.
So much so that although Qian Yunsheng took the city lord's storage bag and storage ring and made a windfall, he still had to be careful when using his aura.
You must know that if you use any trace of spiritual power now, you have to replenish it with spirit stones, and Qian Yunsheng doesn't know how long he will be trapped in the future, so for him now, he has to save a little if he can save a little.
And Qian Yunsheng still had a trace of concern, he didn't know what was on the outside of this formation. Maybe the lord of the city who was killed by himself would know what to do, but for Qian Yunsheng, he had to be careful.
After all, they have already come here, who knows if they will encounter any vicious killing moves, Qian Yunsheng is still apprehensive about the last attack in the previous leyline, and there are no dead ends in the entire secret room, and if he is defeated at that moment, I am afraid that he will also be wiped out.
Thinking of the ruthlessness of the city lord, Qian Yunsheng had doubts about their Zhang family's style of acting.
Therefore, as a last resort, Qian Yunsheng is not ready to use brute force to break the formation, in case he makes too much noise, and it happens that this formation is on something strange, then Qian Yunsheng really can't eat and walks around.
But fortunately, the way to heaven is endless, although there is no aura in this place, but Qian Yunsheng is not an ordinary qi refiner, as a ghost cultivator, he will not be stumped by the aura.
Qian Yunsheng silently chanted a mantra and took the dementor banner out of the storage bag.
Since the Battle of Jixia City, the souls in the Dementor Banner have skyrocketed to thousands, although most of these souls are cannon fodder, but this also makes the Dementor Banner look more clumsy and hideous.
Qian Yunsheng, who had rested all night, had completely recovered, and the continuous fighting was a burden even for him as a qi refiner, but the good rest last night made him feel extremely full of energy now.
He violently shook the dementor flag, and countless souls inside the banner emerged and flew in all directions.
However, soon, Qian Yunsheng had to realize that even after countless souls had explored the entire space more carefully and carefully, he still hadn't found a way out.
And he was also surprised to find that after countless years of operation, this place is still in good working order, and there is no decline.
"Could it be that you really want me to use brute force to break the formation?" Qian Yunsheng lowered his head and thought about it, and then vetoed it again.
"Anyway, I have enough time, I don't need to worry, and now that I have succeeded 99 percent, I must not fall in this last percent. He thought about it seriously, simply sat down cross-legged, and began to carefully inspect the city lord's storage bag and storage ring.
I don't know if I don't check it, I was shocked when I checked it, and sure enough, the city lord was worthy of being prepared, and the quality of the things inside was very high, not to mention, the various categories were also very orderly.
Spells, exercises, talismans, materials, spirit tools, spirit weapons, spirit stones, everything is available.
It seems that he really wants to rebuild the family, looking at so many things, Qian Yunsheng fell into deep thought. Most of these things are complete sets of good things, for example, there are complete sets of water spirit tools, wood spirit tools, and fire spirit tools in the spirit tools, and there are even exercises that match these spirit tools in the exercises.
Even the spells and materials were put together in a matching match, and at a glance it was clear that these were all carefully prepared for future generations of disciples.
"Standard family heritage. Qian Yunsheng sighed,
"But so what? In the end, he was cheaper than an outsider. He shook his head, it was not worth it for the lord of the city.
Maybe he can really get everyone's consent when he reveals his plan and plan, so that he doesn't have to wait until the last moment to launch the teleportation formation, so that he has a chance to take advantage of it.
It's a pity that the treacherous and cunning city lord doesn't trust others because he is despicable enough, and thinks that others will be just as despicable, and finally wastes the back hand arranged by their family.
"Sure enough, there must be something hateful about the poor man. Qianyun sighed again.
But soon his eyes returned to clarity, and he began to rummage through the relics of the city lord.
He first sorted aside the sets that obviously didn't look like them, and then, with his own eyes, picked aside those who were left with a clear sense of use and origin, leaving behind about a dozen things that he couldn't understand.
Inside, there was an auraless hairpin, strange rattans, clumsy lockets, unnamed beads, a kraken's bones, an inconspicuous sign, a strange puppet, and a few other small things.
Putting everything in order, Qian Yunsheng exhaled. , If you can break the formation without brute force, I'm afraid it depends on whether one of these things in these can work.
In order not to be disturbed, Qian Yunsheng first burned a large area of white ground with a ghostly fire, and then sprinkled the little bone powder left in the storage bag for refining the demon cultivation cup, which was also poured to the ground by him, and then wiped out a faint ghost fire, temporarily isolating the demon insects.
Then, with the Dementor Banner behind him, he jumped onto the Siren skulls that he used to cast spells, and when everything was ready, he picked up the first item.
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