Chapter 40: The Lower Floor of the Underground Palace

"Ye Daoyou, this artifact?" On the way back to the city, Liu Xidui finally couldn't suppress his curiosity.

Anything, as long as it is connected to God, is a good thing. Even if you can't get it, seeing it, or hearing about it, can satisfy people's curiosity.

"What, you want it?" Ye Qianqiu smiled secretly.

Artifact, of course Liu Xidui saw it. However, when I saw it, I was scared by the artifact. Besides, this kind of thing is definitely a blessing and a curse for the Liu family. Thinking of this, Ye Qianqiu secretly glanced at Wei Lingkong, who knew nothing.

It's still happier to not know.

"Don't want, don't want. Liu Xiwan waved her hand again and again, the Liu family has a few catties and taels, and Liu Xiwei still has a little cognition.

"If you don't want to know, don't ask. Ye Qianqiu's feet were fast.

The development of things is becoming more and more beyond Ye Qianqiu's cognition. Before all the elders of the sect gathered here, Ye Qianqiu had to solve the problem of destroying the soul.

All the things related to the collapse were either in Ye Qianqiu's mind or in the storage bag that Ye Qianqiu got.

All night, Ye Qianqiu did not rest. I rummaged through the storage bag inside and out, but I couldn't find the rout. To be exact, all the valuable stuff in this storage bag is gone.

Obviously, the people who killed their fellow disciples have already looted the storage bags. So much so that Ye Qianqiu rummaged through the storage bags all night, except for a few changes of clothes with the imprint of the Heavenly Dome Sect, there was nothing.

Wei Lingkong watched for a night, and then looked at Ye Qianqiu with a hint of guilt. He never thought that the Heavenly Dome Sect was so poor, and there was nothing useful in the storage bag.

Thinking of it before, Ye Qianqiu took out the silver to help him send away the pestering woman, and Wei Lingkong was grateful in his heart.

Ye Qianqiu naturally didn't notice Wei Lingkong's gaze.

Her mind was full of the Soul Breaker right now.

In the absence of a pill, the difficulty of copying a pill, Ye Qianqiu knew. Although the Soul Collapse is a low-grade elixir, it was also developed by Ye Qianqiu, and the difficulty of others wanting to imitate it can be seen.

Therefore, the person who imitates it must be a master of alchemy.

But in a place like the Xiuzhen Realm, where the supply and demand of pills are unbalanced, could an alchemy master be so poor that he wouldn't even let go of the slag of the lower grade spirit stone in the monk's storage bag?

Obviously, it's impossible! As long as you know how to refine the pill, you don't even need to have a high level of skill, and you can make a lot of money by practicing low-grade pills and selling them to monks.

"Chiaki, there are only some torn clothes here. Wei Lingkong watched Ye Qianqiu see the torn clothes for an unknown amount of time from the inside to the outside, and from the outside to the inside, and his heart was inexplicably a little sour. Then he decisively took out his storage bag: "I don't have anything here...... though"

Ye Qianqiu came back to his senses and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

"I don't want your storage bag. "Although I can't understand why Wei Lingkong wants to give himself a storage bag, Ye Qianqiu is indeed not short of a storage bag.

She has never lacked resources, and although she always hates iron and steel, she has a lot of resources for Ye Qianqiu. Even because Ye Qianqiu managed the entire Forget Worry Peak, big and small, the Forget Worry real person handed over almost everything to her.

Moreover, now Ye Qianqiu is still holding Wei Lingkong's "dowry gift" in her hand, and it is absolutely impossible to have much less things in it than the things that the real person gave her.

If you want to ask the richest young disciple in the entire cultivation world now, I'm afraid that no one dares to admit this first place except Ye Qianqiu.

"Why?" Wei Lingkong was very puzzled: "The master said, my things will be for thousands of years in the future." ”

Gotcha, it's on the horns again. Obviously, from the two masters to the moment they sent Wei Lingkong to themselves, it took no more than one night to get together. Up to now, Ye Qianqiu no longer knew how much Nangong Zhenren had told Wei Lingkong.

"It's your pocket money, remember, you have to spend it yourself. Ye Qianqiu calmly hung the storage bag back on Wei Lingkong's waist: "Your master must not have told you, as a man, it is not okay to have something in the storage bag." ”

It turns out that a man needs something in his storage bag. Wei Lingkong obediently asked Ye Qianqiu to hang the storage bag on his waist.

"Qianqiu, you've been looking for so long in these clothes, what are you looking for?"

"Nothing to look for. Ye Qianqiu stuffed the torn clothes back into the storage bag: "You'll know after a while." ”

As soon as the morning dawned, someone visited Ye Qianqiu.

Although Yunjian City is now in chaos, there are not many people here in the post house. Most of the people who live in Cloud City now are monks, and they just need to have a place to live, and they don't care what kind of place they live in.

The person who came, Ye Qianqiu didn't have to think about it, he knew who it was.

After tidying up his clothes, Ye Qianqiu greeted him.

"Ye Daoyou. Yan Fengya smiled every time she saw Ye Qianqiu. The last time I saw it, it was a smile that didn't hit the bottom of my eyes, but this time it was full of smiles.

"I don't know what happy event Yan Daoyou has encountered, so happy?" Yan Fengya's face was happy, and Ye Qianqiu felt that something was wrong.

The artifact is now wrapped around Wei Lingkong's shoulder, and the artifact phantom has been killed by the main master. Even if Yan Fengya turned the dungeon upside down, Ye Qianqiu was sure that he couldn't find anything related to the artifact.

Of course, now, Ye Qianqiu would definitely not mention any artifact to Yan Fengya.

"Ye Daoyou, you really didn't go down to the lower floor of the underground palace? Yan Fengya said very happily.

Ye Qianqiu hurriedly asked.

Then he learned what Yan Fengya saw in the lower floor of the underground palace.

The territory that belongs to Liu Shengli is actually only the upper layer of the underground palace. Yan Fengya's people swept the upper floor of the dungeon, and indeed they didn't find anything valuable. Then, someone discovered the entrance to the lower level.

This time, I found something good.

"Last time, I heard that Ye Daoyou was a little involved in refining, and I wanted to ask Ye Daoyou to help with palm eyes. ”

Ye Qianqiu pursed her lips, sure enough, Yan Fengya didn't take the wrong medicine and wanted to share the treasure with her, but people couldn't find anyone to ask her for help.

"Okay, let's get over it. Ye Qianqiu decisively agreed to Yan Fengya's invitation.

Just about to leave, Ye Qianqiu suddenly remembered Wei Lingkong. These two stunned people have been following him, and if the little snake on his shoulder is recognized by Yan Fengya, it will be difficult to explain the things later.

"Volley, you stay. Ye Qianqiu left Wei Lingkong at the post station, and ran away with Yan Fengya.

Although Wei Lingkong was unwilling, he still stayed where he was.

"Ye Daoyou, I don't know why Ling Tiange's Wei Daoyou is always with you?"