"Intended?"

"Yes, as the saying goes, the monk in front of him, who is not very strong, can get so many treasures, proving that the opportunity contained in this secret realm in front of him is probably not trivial, Senior Song, don't tell me, you are not tempted at all. Yun Fairy said with a smile.

Song Hao was dumbfounded.

How could he not be impressed?

As the saying goes, horses have no night grass and no fat, and cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals, in the final analysis, is fighting for resources, if you have mastered a large number of resources and treasures, no matter how poor the spiritual root qualifications are, you can also achieve good cultivation achievements, on the contrary, even if you are an excellent genius of the spiritual root, if you are poor and messy, there is no treasure, there is neither spiritual food to eat, nor elixir to swallow, do you think the cultivation speed will be enviable?

Stop daydreaming.

In this case, even if you are a genius, you will only be obsessed with everyone.

And it can be said that there is no suspense at all.

The immortal cultivation world is so cruel, in short, all kinds of resources and treasures, for cultivation, it is very big.

Since Song Hao knew this in his heart, how could he give up such a good opportunity in front of him?

You must know that whether it is a secret realm or an ancient ruin, they are all things that can be encountered but cannot be sought, and they are not something that you can encounter if you want to meet them.

From this point of view, Song Hao's luck is really good, but to be honest, he really doesn't want to take risks at this time, after all, he has just experienced such a crisis, so it is reasonable, Song Hao naturally wants to have a good rest!

But the truth is so true, but being teleported to the secret realm, Song Hao is helpless, as the saying goes, people in the rivers and lakes, they can't help themselves, in the world of cultivating immortals, this is also the same reason.

Now whether he wants to or not, he has been swept into the whirlpool, and it is impossible to exit halfway, after all, he has no idea where the exit of this secret realm is.

So although Song Hao had a wry smile on his face, he quickly cleaned up his mood, complaining about the sky is useless, and he always needs to face it.

If he loses his horse, he doesn't know if it's a blessing, maybe it's a big opportunity for him in front of him? Now, Song Hao can only comfort himself like this.

The thought swirled through his mind, and he had regained his composure, and then he needed to think about what to do next.

First of all, it is natural to continue to explore, after all, although he has obtained a little information, but there is too little useful information, is this a secret realm or an ancient monk's cave? What are the specific characteristics? Song Hao still doesn't know anything, and this is very unfavorable for his next expedition.

There is a way to know oneself and know one's opponent, and it is not defeated in a hundred battles, and this is true when facing enemies, and it is also true when exploring.

Therefore, Song Hao urgently needed more information.

But he didn't leave immediately, but flicked his robe, and a sword light flew out from his fingertips, slashing down to the side, although the ice field was hard, it was also easily split into a big hole.

That's right, Song Hao is ready to bury the corpse of this fallen monk, as the saying goes, it is safe to go into the ground, since he got his treasure by chance, it also shows that there is a little fate between the two, with Song Hao's character, of course, he will not ignore it, and it is also appropriate to help him a little.

In short, Song Hao had a good heart, I saw that his right hand was slightly raised, and a light appeared again, rolling towards the other party's corpse, but as soon as he made contact, Song Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had discovered something.

"What's wrong with Senior Song?" Fairy Yun naturally also noticed that Song Hao's expression was inappropriate.

Song Hao didn't answer, but put down the corpse of this immortal cultivator, and then walked over, squatted down, and groped a little, and actually found it from his clothes, which was black, like an animal skin.

At first glance, it looks inconspicuous, but Song Hao does not dare to slack off, the reason is very simple, as we all know, immortal cultivators generally put things in storage bags, so that they can be carried around, which is simple and convenient, and it is very trouble-free, and he did find a lot of treasures from the storage bag on the other party's waist.

But this thing, the other party did not put it in a storage bag, but a personal collection, what do you say this means?

Obviously, this is an extremely important treasure.

Song Hao was stunned, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, as the saying goes, good people have good rewards, the ancients did not deceive me, if it wasn't for his own good intentions, he wanted to let this fallen monk settle in the ground, and it would be impossible to find this treasure.

He secretly said that he was lucky, and at the same time he was very happy, so he unfolded the thing that looked like a beast skin, and as a result, a landscape painting came into view.

And the painting is very rough, saying that the child is too easy to doodle, but obviously it is not drawn by a famous artist.

It's like a beginner's practice work.

"What is this?" Song Hao couldn't help but be confused.

"I don't know. ”

Yun Xianzi, as a former ancestor of the gods, has a wide range of knowledge, but the treasure in the shape of animal skin in front of him also made the second monk of his uncle puzzled.

The two looked at each other, both feeling inexplicable and surprised, but with Song Hao's character, naturally he would not give up easily, he turned this thing over and over again and looked at it several times, and also released his divine sense, shrouded this animal skin, and searched carefully.

However, it turned out to be nothing.

It's really just a normal animal skin, and someone scribbles on it.

At least on the surface, that's true, but when you think about it, it doesn't make sense.

Because if it's really just such an ordinary thing, why does the other party treasure it and keep it close to him?

Thinking of this, Song Hao became more and more confused and puzzled, which is the most appropriate description of his mood.

"Fairy, what do you think?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know. Fairy Yun's pretty face was also full of a wry smile, and then he spoke in a deep voice: "But if this is just an ordinary thing, there is still an explanation. ”

"What explanation?" Song Hao turned his head curiously.

"For example, is this a commemorative treasure for him?"

"The fairy is ......"

"For example, it is a relic of his parents, or a ...... given to him by his first love"

Yun Xianzi's example like this made Song Hao speechless for a while, but in his heart, this brain hole is good, and there is really such a possibility.

It's just that if that's the case, won't you be working in vain?

Thinking of this, a trace of frustration flashed on Song Hao's face, but then, he shook his head, although Yun Xianzi's explanation seemed reasonable, but Song Hao always felt that things were not so simple.

She felt that this was by no means an ordinary thing, but it must be some kind of treasure, as for the reason, Song Hao couldn't say clearly, it could only be attributed to his feelings.