Chapter 147: Confrontation
Shaking his head, Zhang Yuanhao looked at Qiu Wenyuan, who had less breath in his mouth and more breath out, his eyes were calm, and he stretched out a finger and gently tapped it on the latter's forehead, ending his painful lingering breath.
"Luck aside, the harvest is not bad!"
Zhang Yuanhao grabbed the relics on Qiu Wenyuan's body, and a storage ring flew directly into the air and flew to Zhang Yuanhao's palm, and the things he looted were also placed in it. However, Zhang Yuanhao did not count the spoils for the time being, but continued to search for the dusty magic weapons in the magic weapon hall as if this had never happened.
Soon, Su Xia found the heavy treasure in the shape of the Spirit Devouring Bead that Ling Cheng needed in a corner where magic weapons were piled up, which made Zhang Yuanhao's idea of finding the Spirit Devouring Bead first and studying it for a while was frustrated.
After more than half an hour's effort, the group scavenged all the things that could be moved in the magic treasure hall, and Zhang Yuanhao really got a lot of treasures. These include the soul-nourishing wooden pillow that I got at the beginning, as well as the "Bamboo Mountain on the Sword Diagram" and the bamboo flute that I got through Ling Yuan's guidance.
In addition, Zhang Yuanhao also exchanged the share of herbs he didn't need in the Treasure Plant Hall with Gao Xiaofeng and his wife for a lot of good things, including the good treasures pointed out by Ling Yuan. However, there were only two magic weapons found in the entire magic weapon hall, a magic weapon in the shape of a heart guard was in Gao Xiaofeng's hand, and the other was an hourglass-shaped magic weapon that Zhang Yuanhao later exchanged for from Gao Xiaofeng and the others through Ling Yuanhao's guidance.
"No, the Master of Huangsha is a monk in the late stage of the Jiedan, and he is considered a strong man in the entire Northern Regions among the hundred countries, how can he only have this net worth?"
Gao Xiaofeng and Zhang Yuanhao both felt that something was wrong, to say that this was an ordinary cave house of an early stage monk of the Jiedan, it was still said in the past, but now it is a cave inheritance left by an ancestor in the late stage of the Jiedan, and it shouldn't be the only treasure that is right.
Then, the group cracked the prohibition of the remaining palaces and searched them inside, and what they got was nothing more than some cultivation experiences and notes, which were far less than the harvest in the Treasure Plant, Dharma Treasure Hall and Secret Learning Hall.
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After everyone had almost emptied the Huangsha Cave Mansion, they were ready to leave.
However, more than half a month has passed, and the Huangsha Cave Mansion seems to have escaped from the annihilation sandstorm under the traction of a netherworld force, and according to Ling Cheng's words, it has entered the bottom of the Fusha River at an unknown depth, and when he looks out, it is all dim.
Under Ling Cheng's control, the prohibition on the periphery of the cave opened a gap, allowing everyone to pass out, and then slowly healed and returned to its original state.
The four of them held up the spiritual power shield, and the spiritual power of different colors lit up the dim environment around them, revealing their true appearance.
They were in the middle of a gloomy cave complex, with wide rocky pathways leading in all directions, like orderly highways. Looking closely, there was a faint black shadow flickering on the rock formation, Su Xia aimed the blue spiritual power at the porous stone layer of rough gray matter above her head, and found that it was some hideous-looking insects going in and out of it, and she couldn't help but turn a little pale with fright, and tightly clenched the hand of Gao Xiaofeng beside her.
"This should be a limestone layer about ten miles underground, the rock is rough and brittle, and the graystone ant colony lives here, not far from the ground!" Ling Cheng looked at it for a moment and said in a loud voice.
Zhang Yuanhao glanced at him and knew it in his heart.
He had gone deep into the ground for more than 8,000 miles, and on the way back to the surface, he fully understood the detailed structure of the strata.
"Then everyone, let's leave it here!"
Zhang Yuanhao had a hunch that Ling Cheng might do something to him. But he didn't want to involve Gao Xiaofeng and his wife, and he was quite confident in his earthly powers, so he quickly proposed to break up.
Hearing this, Gao Xiaofeng and his wife frowned at the same time.
They had long felt that Ling Yuanhao's attitude towards Zhang Yuanhao was a little weird, and they were originally going to take Zhang Yuanhao for a ride, but they didn't want the latter to directly propose to separate, which made both of them a little nervous.
"Isn't it ......"
Suddenly, Gao Xiaofeng thought of a possibility, squeezed Su Xia's hand, and said a few words to her.
"Since this is the case, then let's separate here! The mountains do not turn around, may you all have a good path to immortals!" After a while, Gao Xiaofeng and the two saluted together, and then took the lead in flying towards the surface.
Seeing that Gao Xiaofeng's two figures gradually disappeared into the darkness, Zhang Yuanhao looked towards Ling Cheng on the side, and it just so happened that the latter also looked over at this moment.
"Ling Daoyou, thank you for your previous guidance, then I will leave first!"
Zhang Yuanhao lowered his head and arched his hand, a hint of sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, he had already sensed the faintly diffusing spiritual power fluctuations on Ling Yuan's body.
"Zhang Daoyou, why hurry to leave, we still seem to have an account that has not been settled, right?"
Sure enough, before Zhang Yuanhao's words fell, Ling Cheng spoke a little anxiously, and he looked at Zhang Yuanhao with a pair of starry eyes, revealing a hint of greed.
"Really......?"
Zhang Yuanhao raised his head, his eyes met Ling Cheng's, and a circle of brilliant golden light suddenly bloomed in his black pupils, even Ling Cheng in the late stage of foundation building didn't have time to react, and the golden color that was so rich that it almost turned into substance shot out from the pupils of the former.
Whew!Whew!
A sharp sound of breaking the air reverberated throughout the grotto, and at this moment, the golden sword had already reached Ling Cheng.
Boom –
Before a smile appeared on Zhang Yuanhao's face, a loud bang was heard. A bronze giant tortoise emerged from the top of Ling Cheng's head, and then a sea of crimson fire rolled and burned in the void, the hot breath spread abruptly, and a majestic momentum shook the entire grotto and fell with stone powder.
Bronze Turtle Bath Fire Map!
Before a few golden swords could get close to the copper turtle, they were extinguished by a fiery spark tumbling under its thick turtle hooves, dissipating into invisibility.
"Zhang Yuanhao, I really don't know where you jumped out of, there are so many secrets on your body, the spell that can be instantly small, the weird and unpredictable technique of retreat, and the ......" Ling Cheng had a sea of lava and fire on his head, and the vast copper turtle stood in it, as if he had experienced an eternal time, he paced step by step, slowly approached Zhang Yuanhao, and spit out three words in his mouth, "Spirit Devouring Bead!"
Whoop—
Before the last three words of Ling Cheng fell, a thick layer of earthy yellow suddenly appeared on Zhang Yuanhao's body, and then disappeared in place.
"Hmm......" Ling Cheng's face changed drastically and became extremely ugly, "What about people...... Unexpectedly, he disappeared in ...... place in an instant!"
Rustling......
His eyes became extremely gloomy, Ling Cheng raised his right palm, and the flesh and blood in his palm squirmed and rolled, as if there were countless earthworms crawling in it.
"I still underestimate you......"