There was only half a square space of the Xumi Ring, but Xu Yi used nearly half of it to hold these crude kitchen utensils that would make other people's jaws drop when they saw it.

He prepared these just to give Qiu Wa a tonic.

Xu Yi knew that using spiritual soil could better help Qiu Wa recover, but spiritual soil was rare, so for the time being he could only use this stupid method to prolong Qiu Wa's life.

The pot of water was boiling. Xu Yi took out two brocade boxes from the Sumeru Ring, took out the centuries-old fairy Zhima, and shaped it into the shape of Ancient Shouwu. He put his palms together, kneaded them into pieces, and poured in boiling water. Suddenly, the clear river water turned into

Blood red, wait for the potion to cool down a little, take out a wooden box from your arms, open it carefully, you will find a skinny wooden carving in the fine brocade quilt, dull and dull.

Xu Yi felt miserable when he saw it, and hurriedly placed the wood carving in the basin. He made up his mind that after finding the cauldron, he would not care about anything else but search for the spiritual soil first.

Half an hour later, the red water in the basin gradually became clear. Xu Yi picked up Qiu Wa, wiped it carefully, and murmured, "Qiu Wa, Qiu Wa, you must hold on, Uncle Beard must save you."

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Carefully put Qiu Wa into the wooden box, wipe his face with the clear river water, and then go upstream along the river.

After traveling for more than ten miles, a valley appeared in front of us. From a distance, we could see luxuriant peach groves, white birds flying, and gurgling water, beating on the convex rocks in the river, playing a happy movement.

Arriving at the entrance of the valley, Xu Yi suddenly stopped, looked at the sun in the sky, and fell into deep thought.

As he walked along, he gradually realized that something was wrong. The sun above his head was actually walking and appearing behind him. Isn't it weird?

After staring for a moment and fully letting go of his perception, Xu Yi gradually realized something was wrong.

The sun above my head is not as hot or penetrating as the sun on ordinary days. With my perception loosened, not only my senses are extremely sharp, but my skin is also much more sensitive than usual.

"The only explanation is that this is an artificial sun. It uses an unknown formation to gather the light and pour it into it."

Thinking of this, Xu Yi secretly exclaimed, "Could it be that he is still in the tomb? In other words, this square cave sky also exists in the ancient tomb?"

The more he thought about it, the more likely it became that he had heard Xiong Kuiyan say that he had explored this tomb, which occupied most of the mountain range of this mountain.

As soon as he thought about this, he couldn't help but have deep respect for the builder of this tomb.

There is nothing more amazing than this!

Now that he's here, make peace with him. His situation is unusual. With his Dantian Huahai, the amount of Shenyuan Dan required is probably terrifying.

If the cauldron cannot be found to help Qi Ming refine the Shenyuan Pill, and the cultivation world has a high degree of monopoly on the Shenyuan Pill, there may be no hope of transforming into the sea in this life.

Therefore, no matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead was, he had no choice but to push through.

Fortunately, his God-given powerful soul gave him a strong sense of perception and the ability to predict danger in advance.

Stopping for a moment at the mouth of the valley, his senses were fully exposed. After a leisurely pause, Xu Yi's eyes lit up and he walked quickly towards the middle of the valley.

After walking dozens of steps, a wooden house appeared in front of us.

The wooden house is not big, with a length of more than 10 feet, and a chimney on the top. It is obvious that someone has lived here.

The wooden house is extremely dilapidated, with many pieces of wood rotting in the body and roof, and showing large brown faults.

Pushing aside the mottled netting, I carefully stepped onto the steps made of hard nan in front of the door, and let out a heavy "squeak". Fortunately, it didn't break.

Turning sideways and slipping through the half-open door, the view of the wooden house was unobstructed.

The west head is against the window, a narrow bed, a few thick dust buried, and it has collapsed.

A simpler four -legged table, near the narrow bed, the first one who sucked away Xu Yiguang was a skeleton that had been air -dried in front of the four -leg table.

On the table, Xu Yi's eyes settled on the pages opened on the table. Because of the book page, a lot of dust was settled, faintly, intermittently, you can see some text.

According to these words, Xu Yi determined Xiong Kui's speculation that the director of this tomb was indeed killing Wang Jiang hated the sky.

The text on the pages, accurately speaking, should be a notes. Combined with the text on the notes, Xu Yi speculated that the owner of the skeleton was about the family of Jiang Hate Tian, ​​which was followed by the previous period. After the Jiang hate the sky, the Jiang family built the tomb for Jiang Hate Tian.

Jia Ding nostalgic for the old master, and built a wooden house in the tomb to accompany his old Lord, and eventually died here.

In order to verify the guess, Xu Yi reached out to grab the pages.

With a sigh, Xu Yi bet on the wooden box of the corner again, and opened the wooden box carefully, lying a robe, and a handle of dust. Strangely, the wooden box was full of dust, the only robe and the only robe and the only robe and the only robe and the only robe and the only robe and the only robe and the only robe and the only robe and the only robe and the only robe and the only robe and the only robe and the only robe and the only robe and the only robe and the only robe and the only robe.

Fangchen, cleaning as new.

The exhibition came, and the robe was well worked well, extremely elegant, and a delicate lotus embroidered on the chest;

The silver silver silk can't see the material, Xu Yi struggles the power, and it continues. The most rare is the handle of Fuchen, but it is a red gold forging.

The material is excellent, can automatically avoid dust, showing extraordinary products, Xu Yi folds well, the thought is moved, and it is put into the Su Mi ring.

Take a closer look at the wooden house. If there is no surplus, you can go out of the door and pass through the wooden house.

As soon as Fang went out, Xu Yi fell to the ground with a sound of "Yeah".

Then, then

The nursing garden in front of me is accurately speaking, even more like a sloppy dish, but it is nothing but Xu Xu, but the scenery inside is so thrilling.

Ginseng dolls who grow up and feet, sesame sesame sesame, nine -petal snow lotus ...

It is a treasure medicine that is difficult to find in Guang'an City. In this slippery "vegetable", there are nearly 20.

The most excited for Xu Yi is not the medicine in the "vegetable", but the soil in the "vegetable".

The soil with pure black grains is like ink, and the soil like pearl is the desire of Xu Yi's many sides, and for the spiritual soil.

A handful of spiritual soil, it is worth 10,000 yuan, more than thousands of support here.

"Ha ha……"

Xu Yiyang laughed, and he burst into tears in his eyes.

It is not for thousands of dollars, but for Qiuwa to save it.

Laughing for a moment, Xu Yi settled his emotions, took a deep breath, Shen Ning's mind, and rushed towards "vegetables".

Unexpectedly, the other party was approaching the "vegetables", and before the big feet fell, the "Cauli" suddenly burst into a blue light net, bounced on him, and a bang sounded, and he hit him out of the three feet.

On the decaying wooden house, there was a piece of smoke.

"Grass, you know it is not so easy!"

Xu Yi scolded, Zhen Zhen's shirt, shaking dust, and walking to the side of "vegetables", staring at the baby full of "vegetables", scolding yourself, how can there be no prohibition, if there is no prohibition system, if there is no prohibition system, there is no prohibition system.

, Just a few little beasts, you can flatten this. (Unparalleled to continue. (.))
Chapter completed!