"Dead. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mo Qianli probed the corpses of the two people on the ground and said simply. Then he searched the two of them, took off their storage rings, and said on a whim: "Hey, let's gamble and see who is lucky." Which of these two do you want?"

Liu Qinghuan glanced at him, and said, "Are you very idle?" took one casually and put it away.

Time is of the essence for them. He looked down the mountain, there was silence in all directions, the eight winds hunted, except for the two sides of the Lingshui River, the rest was still desolate.

"I don't know how many people have entered this cave now, and we have been here for too long, we need to speed up so as not to cause further trouble. ”

The two returned to a small courtyard in a mess.

Liu Qinghuan came to the Lingshui Well and fished out more than a dozen pieces of Qiongxin Soft Zhiyu one by one.

These Qiongxin Soft Sesame Jade are soft and moist, and each piece is the size of a fist. In the heart of the white translucent jade, there is a pool of milky white and thick jade liquid elixir.

"You'll regret what I said. Liu Qinghuan took the jade and gloated at Mo Qianli.

The jade liquid elixir is not only one of the best bottom water in the water alchemy, but also like the purple jade zhi, it is also the best spiritual liquid that can directly improve the cultivation level of the monk.

And because these dozen pieces have been moistened by spiritual water for many years, most of the entire jade has been turned into spiritual liquid. He suspected that there might have been far more than just a dozen pieces before, and more had been dissolved in this well over the long years.

And the magic circle here has existed for so long, I'm afraid it's also because of this spiritual well.

Mo Qianli's eyes were clear, and he took out the gourd that had been filled with spiritual water before, poured it out and reloaded it. He said absentmindedly: "My purple jade is at least fifteen hundred years old, and it is still so big, it is much better than your jade." ”

Liu Qinghuan said approvingly: "Well, it's good for you to think like this! Maybe you can reduce your regrets a little, haha." ”

In fact, compared to Ziyuzhi, the spiritual power provided by the jade liquid elixir is less, but it is even mild and large, and it can also be used in water alchemy, which is more suitable for Liu Qinghuan.

Mo Qianli's gaze stopped on the intact huts from time to time. During the previous fight, they all deliberately avoided the house, and not even a single tile was swept away.

"Brother Liu, what did you say was in the house?" asked Mo Qianli uncontrollably.

"I don't think it's better to get your hopes up too much. Liu Qinghuan said: "The monk's things are generally carried with them, and besides, they were in the Boundary War. ”

After he finished collecting the jade, he straightened his clothes: "Let's not guess, just go in and take a look." ”

There are five huts in total, three large houses on the bright side, and two more rooms on the back, close to the mountain wall.

The two of them walked up the front steps of the house to the front door.

An ancient wooden door hangs from the door frame. Protected by a magic circle, the wooden door does not look corrupted.

With a "squeak", the wooden door was gently pushed open, and the scene inside the room was presented in front of the two of them.

There is a ginger carpet on the floor, a high table against the wall, a long table, a wooden chair, a treasure grid, a vase, a tea set, an incense burner, calligraphy and paintings. In addition to the style and the current more simple shape, it is like the furnishings of the rich and noble families in the mortal world.

Mo Qianli couldn't wait to pick up the vase, jade and other items on the Eight Treasure Grid to check, and then put them down in disappointment: "Ordinary objects." ”

The same is true for the others. Although all the items are delicate and beautiful, they are all ordinary ornaments without aura.

"What do you mean?" Mo Qianli shouted: "We fought for a long time, just to fight for these things?"

Liu Qinghuan was standing next to the long case in the study, touching his chin and staring at a half-painted landscape map on the table, with a brush stained with ink next to him.

Hearing Mo Qianli's complaint, he slowly spoke: "It seems that the master here is quite leisurely. Judging from this unfinished painting, he should have put down his pen and left halfway through the painting, and he probably never came back. ”

Mo Qianli slumped in his chair with a bored face and snorted: "So what? I just want to burn this place with a fire now!"

Liu Qinghuan was in good spirits, and looked at him with a smile: "Didn't you notice that there was something wrong with these rooms?"

"Hehe, of course it's not!" Mo Qianli said angrily: "This should be full of ancient immortal artifacts, these useless mundane items are an eyesore to look at." ”

Liu Qinghuan rolled his eyes and slapped the back of his head: "Did your brain let the dog eat? This place looks like a mortal dwelling, is it really a mortal who lives? This is too Xuanji really big cave heaven!"

Mo Qianli's eyes rolled and he said, "Ahhhhh ”

He jumped up and began to knock on the cracks in the wall and knock on the floor tiles: "There must be a mechanism here, look for it quickly!"

Liu Qinghuan let him go around all over the ground, but he came to the two huts behind him, and his fingers touched the wall against the mountain wall inch by inch, and he used his spiritual power to test from time to time.

Because of the broken leaves and green trees outside, the divine consciousness is of no use here.

The effect of that tree isolating the divine consciousness is really good, and it seems that I can dig a few more if I have time.

The two of them searched all the walls and floors of several rooms, but they didn't find any dark rooms or mechanisms!

"Is it like the mortal world, to turn a vase or something?" Mo Qianli muttered, not only went to turn the vase, everything that could be moved, but also opened the ancient paintings on the wall to check.

Liu Qinghuan frowned, watching Mo Qianli running around the house.

Isn't it in the house?

He came to the courtyard, went straight to the spiritual well, and jumped down without hesitation.

The mouth of the well is only wide by one person, barely enough to allow people to enter. Liu Qinghuan searched for the wall and bottom of the well, but did not find a clue.

"How is it?" Mo Qianli also came to the courtyard and asked Liu Qinghuan, who had just climbed out of the well.

Liu Qinghuan shook his head.

Mo Qianli snorted twice: "It seems that the only way to burn the house is to burn it!"

"It's better to burn a house than to pull up a tree. Liu Qinghuan said: "Our biggest limitation is that our divine sense cannot be used. ”

He pointed to the small forest on the periphery and said, "Those trees look like a lot, but in fact, they are just a lot of branches and leaves, and there are only a few dozen in total. ”

Mo Qianli has been suppressed by Liu Qinghuan in terms of IQ for a long time, and has formed a good habit of Liu Qinghuan pointing to the east and pointing to the west to the west. So he didn't even think about this suggestion, which didn't sound very good, and then he began to implement it.

So the two of them began to pull up the tree hard, and at this time, they didn't care if they would hurt the tree, so they pulled it up and threw it into their storage bag.

The speed of the two of them was very fast, so it didn't take long for most of them to pull out most of them.

The fewer trees there were, the more they found that the extent to which these trees shielded their divine consciousness was quite large.

Mo Qianli complained: "Planting a few trees can cover the whole area, and planting so many!"

"Maybe a lot of it was grown later. Liu Qinghuan guessed.

When the last tree entered Liu Qinghuan's storage bag, his divine sense could finally unfold without restrictions. Almost instantly, Mo Qianli laughed and said, "Found it!"