One hundred and twenty seven in the basement
Qian Yunsheng turned over and the first thing he did was to shake his clothes slightly, and completely shake the corpse insects, ghost lice and poisonous ants that crawled over to keep warm the night before and felt his body temperature.
This was the second day he had teleported. I don’t know how many years this teleportation array has not been used. Qian Yunsheng, who had just teleported, was shocked.
The dark floor room has completely become a sea of these little things. Although as a Qi Refiner, the toxicity of these little things is limited, and Qian Yunsheng is not afraid.
But as he watched these scattered fire burned over by himself, the rest were all scattered into the crack in fear, but once he stopped, these little things seemed to be dense and endlessly drilled out of the crack in the crack.
They were even like forgetful fish. I don’t know if the little things that were re-created were replaced. They even prideedly rushed towards the remaining remaining roasted similar species, which felt like they had a big meal.
Qian Yunsheng had to sigh and stopped, and he simply observed the place carefully. Instead of focusing on fighting against these little insects that do not constitute threat, it would be better to find the exit as soon as possible or be serious.
But after a while, Qian Yunsheng had to dejectedly recognize a reality and was trapped.
I don’t know what the Zhang family, who built this place at that time, thought. Apart from the formation to receive transmission, there was not even a trace of spiritual energy in this place.
So even though Qian Yunsheng took the city lord's storage bag and storage ring and made a fortune, he still had to be careful when using his own spiritual energy.
You must know that if any trace of spiritual power is used now, you have to use a spirit stone to supplement it. Qian Yunsheng has no idea how long he will be trapped later. Therefore, for him now, he has to save a little more.
Moreover, Qian Yunsheng had a little concern that he didn't know what was outside the formation. Maybe the city lord who was killed by him would know what to do, but for Qian Yunsheng, he had to be careful.
After all, he has already walked here. Who knows if he will encounter any vicious killing moves? Qian Yunsheng is still scared of the last attack in the earth vein before, and the entire secret room without any dead corners. If he was hit, he would probably be wiped out.
Thinking of the ruthlessness of the city lord, Qian Yunsheng had some doubts about the style of their Zhang family.
Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, Qian Yunsheng was not going to use brute force to break the formation. If the noise he made was too big, and the formation was on something strange, Qian Yunsheng would really not be able to take it.
Fortunately, the road to heaven is that although there is no spiritual energy in this place, Qian Yunsheng is not an ordinary Qi Refiner. As a ghost cultivator, he will not be stumped by spiritual energy.
Qian Yunsheng silently chanted the mantra and took out the soul-catching banner from the storage bag.
Since the Battle of Jixia City, the souls in the Soul-Surfing Banner have skyrocketed to thousands. Although most of these souls are cannon fodder, this also makes the Soul-Surfing Banner appear more ancient and ferocious.
Qian Yunsheng, who had been resting for a night, completely recovered. The continuous struggle was a burden for him, a Qi Refiner. However, after a good rest last night, he felt extremely energetic now.
He shook the soul-catching banner violently, and countless souls emerged from the banner and flew around.
But soon, Qian Yunsheng had to realize that even though countless souls were more meticulous and carefully searched the entire space, he still couldn't find a way out.
He was also surprised to find that after countless years of operation, the place was still in good condition and had no decline.
"Does it be possible that I really need to use brute force to break the formation?" Qian Yunsheng lowered his head and thought for a while, then rejected it again.
"Anyway, I have enough time, so don't worry. In addition, I have succeeded 99% now, so I must not fall to the last one." He thought about it seriously, and simply sat cross-legged and began to carefully inspect the city lord's storage bag and storage ring.
I didn't know if I didn't check it, but I was shocked when I checked it. As expected, the city lord was very prepared. Not to mention the grade of the things inside, there were very high orders in all categories.
There are all kinds of magic, martial arts, talismans, materials, spiritual tools, spiritual weapons, and spirit stones, and there are a wide variety of them.
It seems that he really wants to rebuild his family. Qian Yunsheng fell into deep thought when he saw so many things. Most of the things in it are sets of good things, such as the spiritual tools, such as the spiritual tools, the wooden spirit tools, and the fire spirit tools. There are also techniques that match these spiritual tools in the exercises.
Even the spells and materials were put together and put together. You can see at a glance that these were all carefully prepared for future generations.
"Standard family background." Qian Yunsheng sighed,
"But so what? In the end, he was a cheaper outsider." He shook his head, not worth it for the city lord.
Maybe he told his plan and could get everyone's consent. In this way, he might not have to wait until the last moment to activate the teleportation formation, giving himself an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Unfortunately, the cunning city lord did not trust others because he was despicable enough, and thought others would be equally despicable, and in the end he was wasted the backup plan arranged by their family.
"It turns out that a pitiful person must have something hateful." Qian Yun sighed again.
However, his eyes soon returned to the clear light and began to search among the relics of the city lord.
He first sorted out all the sets of those that looked obviously different, and then based on his own eyes, he also picked up the rest of those with clear use and origin, leaving about a dozen other things that he couldn't even understand.
Among these, there is a hairpin without any aura, a strange rattan, a small box, a few beads with indescribable names, a sirens' bones, an inconspicuous brand, a strange puppet and several other messy little things.
After sorting out everything, Qian Yunsheng exhaled. If he could break the formation without brute force, it would probably depend on whether all the things in them could work.
In order not to be disturbed, Qian Yunsheng first burned a large piece of white ground with the light fire, and then sprinkled it on the storage bag that was not much bone meal left in order to refine the demon raising bowl. He also fell to the ground all at once, and then wiped out the faint ghost fire, temporarily isolating the demon insects.
Then, he spread his soul-catching banner and inserted it behind him, and he jumped on the sirens skulls he often used when casting spells. After everything was ready, he picked up the first item.
Chapter completed!