Qian Yang is a descendant of Elder Wu Qingshui? Qian Yang smiled: "Yes, yes, what you said is right!"

No matter what others guess, Senior Brother Qian will not refute it, he wishes that others would treat him as a relation.

At this time, Qian Yang was rummaging through and carefully studying this obviously abnormal box, this box was no different from other boxes at first glance, or all the boxes in the maze looked exactly the same, but thanks to the blessing of the old forest, Qian Yang knew that these boxes that looked the same were actually slightly different.

Specifically, there are three types of chests in the maze, one with equipment, one with consumables, and the other with rewards. These three types of boxes should have been deliberately separated in the process of design, so as to give some hints to the disciples participating in the trial.

The spirit beasts in the labyrinth are stronger and stronger one by one, and by the time they reach the late stage of the trial, each battle may have to pay a considerable price. At this time, if the trial disciple can clearly distinguish what type of thing is in the box, he will have the right to choose whether to fight or not.

But the three chests are only slightly different from the dark lines of wood, and the difference is too small to be discovered unless you know this in the first place. Lao Lin Tou also discovered the difference between dark lines by chance, and then hid this secret for many years as his own hole card.

Qian Yang inherited the mantle of the old Lin Tou, and naturally knew this secret, but this secret was really useless in the early stage of the labyrinth, and he only glanced at it casually before opening the box.

But the two glances he swept were found abnormal, this box should obviously be a box containing consumables, but he found a piece of equipment inside, this abnormal phenomenon immediately made Qian Yang suspicious. After a closer look, Qian Yang found that this box was actually a little different from the box containing consumables, that is, there was an extremely faint scratch mark on the corner of the box.

You know, this is not in reality, and there are no two things that are exactly the same. But the artificial setting of the Sword Cave is not the case, here to put it bluntly, it is actually to make a model of the box, and then copy and paste, theoretically there can be no difference between each box. If there is a difference, then someone must have done it deliberately, so what is the purpose?

Qian Yang pushed the box, but he didn't move, it seemed that it was not the same as the setting in the secret room. Qian Yang is definitely happy to solve this kind of thing, and after trying several methods to no effect, Qian Yang also used the ultimate move, that is-demolition!

The box was very sturdy, and it took Qian Yang a lot of time to find an accessory from the bottom plate of the box, which was an inconspicuous jade pendant, but its attributes made Qian Yang's eyes shine - the spiritual power recovery effect was increased by two!

"Good stuff!"

Qian Yang smiled, with such a jade pendant, the time wasted in front of him was worth it. You must know that if you want to go further in the sword test cave, it is not enough to have combat power, there is a more important condition, that is, supplies!

Qian Yang patted the sawdust on his hand and continued to embark on the journey. At this time, Qian Yang was no longer entangled in the speed of exploration, anyway, he would definitely not be able to catch up with the guards on the thirtieth floor, and others would definitely not be kind enough to wait for him to share the reward.

In this case, Qian Yang simply settled down and thoroughly explored each layer of the labyrinth, and there was no escape charm in the bag, so it was better to take advantage of the fact that the spirit beast combat power at this time was not strong to arrange his retreat first, and by the way, save some supplies and pills, and make some preparations for the foreseeable hard battle in the future.

Qian Yang slaughtered all sides in the labyrinth, no spirit beast was spared, and when he encountered a box, he had to look carefully twice to see if he could meet the kind of good goods with a sandwich again, but unfortunately he walked several layers of the maze one after another, and he didn't see any different treasure chests.

In other words, Elder Wu Qingshui did not set up many mezzanine treasure chests in the maze, and there were only three or four in the maze for each person on average. It's almost good to give favors, and if you lose too much, you will naturally understand it, and he is no longer the innocent boy who hid the destiny talisman in the labyrinth back then.

He also came up with the idea of this mezzanine treasure chest, so he found a random box in the maze, copied some of them as they were, and left a scratch mark as a secret mark, and then put some garbage in it, and hid something that looked good but harmless.

What makes people laugh and cry is that Elder Wu, who is the general person in charge of the construction project of the Sword Cave Renovation Project, didn't even know that there were actually three kinds of boxes in the labyrinth, and that great power did not leave a word back then. The box he found casually was specially used to store consumables, but Elder Wu didn't know it, so he put something in it casually, and as a result, Qian Yang discovered the flaw.

Qian Yang didn't know the twists and turns here, he just thought that this time it was a game update, and then he couldn't help but complain when he couldn't find the baby for a long time: You said that you finally updated it once, and made a mezzanine treasure chest, and as a result, you put in such a small number, isn't this a pit person, and you really can't find any conscience games this year!

At this time, the battle on the thirtieth floor of the cave was nearing the end, and Lao Lin Tou stood in the center of the field with his hands behind his back and scolded Fang Xuan. Regardless of how much hatred this bitter and bitter old monk had for this sword cave, as long as he stood here, he would unconsciously puff up his chest, and his eyebrows would unconsciously carry a cold meaning. The majestic momentum of seeing everyone like ants will only appear on this usually submissive little old man. Of course, the change of Lao Lin Tou comes from self-confidence, and self-confidence comes from strength. On the outside, he was a garbage monk who had spent his whole life in the Qi refining period, but in the Sword Trial Cave, he was the master! He was the king! He was the god-like old forest man!

More than 100 monks in the field, under the meticulous and almost perverted command of the old forest head, easily played with the giant unicorn that could summon companions. Later in the battle, most of the monks didn't even know what they were doing, and were just mechanically carrying out the old woodman's orders.

The dazzling light flashed, and the giant unicorn turned into a crumb, and countless of the summoned lambs in the field followed their leader back at the same time. The expression on Old Lin Tou's face was still calm, as if he had just done a trivial matter.

No one was injured and no one died, this is the confidence of Lao Lin Tou.

The smile on the face of the Qingling Sect's disciple that was obviously brighter than the others was the pride of the old Lin Tou!

"Bang, Bang, Bang!" The applause of the representative came out from the main hall of the head of the house, and it was Deacon Jiang who came from afar.

"This old Lin Tou is indeed a talent, this kind of command attainment is really to the realm of supernatural realm, at least in this sword test cave, no one in the world can beat it!"

"Hehe!" Tang Qingyuan smiled lightly and didn't answer, he felt that Deacon Jiang's words were suspected of mocking the identity of the old Lin Tou.

Elder Hu on the side didn't think so much: "Old Lin Tou's ability is beyond doubt, as long as no one makes trouble, there will definitely be no problem with him leading people to the sixtieth or seventieth floor!"

Elder Qingyan understood, Elder Hu's words were to make trouble before despising Qian Yang, of course, the point was to ridicule the master of the sect and not knowing anyone. Although Qing Yan didn't know what the master was planning to do at this time, it didn't prevent him from saying back:

"Alas, this is also what happened to Lao Lin Tou when he was young, otherwise, if he grows up, wouldn't my sect have to add a top combat power? It's a pity!"

"Ahem...... cough ......" Elder Hu choked in his throat in one breath, his face flushed and he couldn't say a word.

Qing Yan's words are definitely a heart-wrenching theory, and everyone present knows that in order to make Lao Lin Tou a guide, Elder Hu has made great efforts. Now that Qing Yan said that Elder Hu had caused the Qingling Sect to lose a top talent, no one would be able to hang on his face.

The elders' mouths Tang Qing had a lot of foresight, if in normal times, he would definitely speak out to persuade people to settle the matter, but today, he was uncharacteristically silent. Even though the outsiders on the side felt the embarrassment of the scene, Tang Dazhang still pretended to be unaware and stared at the light curtain, and he didn't know what was so good about the sleeping black crocodile on the fortieth floor of the cave.

Qian Yang looked at the mess on the thirtieth floor of the cave, and couldn't help but sigh secretly: Sure enough, he still didn't catch up! Although he was mentally prepared, he really missed the guards, and he was inevitably a little disappointed in his heart. It's okay to miss the rewards, but it's just a matter of a few spirit stones, Qian Da Tuhao can pretend not to mind, but if he misses the opportunity to improve his strength, it will inevitably increase the difficulty of his later trip, which Qian Yang is very unwilling to see.

And Qian Yang spent time before, but the purpose was not achieved at all. The escape charm was like playing hide and seek with him, and he didn't even let him see the shadow. Qian Yang's heart was inexplicably a little panicked, as the journey gradually deepened, the pressure to obtain the escape charm would become more and more intense, when it came to fighting for his life in every battle, if there was no escape charm in his pocket, your fate would not be in your own control, and the feeling of helplessness would completely swallow you up little by little.

Walking quickly through the light gate left by the guards, Qian Yang entered the rest area, bought all the pills on the stall as usual, then hesitated, counted the copper coins on his body, gritted his teeth and bought a pair of whiteboard boots, and replaced the minus two garbage on his feet.

After a short rest, Qian Yang entered the thirty-first layer of the labyrinth, and as soon as he entered here, a damp and dark breath rushed into his nostrils. The labyrinth is still the same labyrinth, and the paths of different widths are still so unoriginal, but the originally solid ground under your feet has been replaced by slippery mudflats.

The spirit beast here is the black-toothed crocodile, the black-toothed crocodile in reality lives in the swamp all year round, and this spirit beast can often be seen in the dark swamp not far from the Qingling Sect.