"It turns out that the original form of the magical treasure that trapped us is actually such a hairpin."
Hua rushed forward, picked up the hairpin, and studied it in his hand.
"It's a pity that the original consciousness of this magic weapon has been completely lost, and now it can only be regarded as a useless weapon refining material." Hua Chong said with some pity.
In fact, these three people had just seen clearly that the self-consciousness of this magic weapon was swallowed up by "Xiao Jiu" in mid-air.
"Junior brother, this bottle of yours is so strange. How could you take the initiative to swallow the self-consciousness of this cave magic weapon?" Hua Chong looked at the small white jade bottle still suspended in the air and asked curiously.
After hearing this, Liang Yan had a strange look on his face, and said with some embarrassment: "Actually, even I don't know the reason for this. This little bottle is very weird, and it always does things that I don't understand."
As he spoke, he looked at "Xiao Jiu" in the air again. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that this small bottle was a little bigger than before.
Ah-Dai, who had been silent at this time, suddenly said: "If I read it correctly, this is a cave spirit."
"The Spirit of the Cave?"
Liang Yan's heart moved. He had also said this about where the mountain was that day, but he didn't seem to want to say more that day, so Liang Yan didn't ask.
Ah-Dai nodded and said: "The so-called cave-heaven magic weapons are actually small worlds created by monks on their own. They should not exist in this world. If there are too many such small worlds, it will cause chaos in the world of cultivation, and the cave-heaven spirit is the great road.
The derived product specifically feeds on the magical treasures of the cave. You can think of it as a kind of balance between heaven and the world of cultivation."
After hearing what Ah-Dai said, Liang Yan couldn't help but feel excited. He looked at "Xiao Jiu" in mid-air and couldn't help but laugh: "I didn't expect you, a little guy, to have such an origin."
The bottle of "Xiaojiu" buzzed and trembled, seeming to express dissatisfaction with Liang Yan's contempt for him.
And because he had just swallowed a magical treasure, "Xiao Jiu" looked more like he was drunk at this moment, swaying there, and there was still a blush on the bottle.
"Okay, come back as soon as you're done eating and drinking. Don't embarrass yourself again!"
Liang Yan raised his hand as he spoke, and "Xiao Jiu" was pulled by him, and immediately turned into a white light, turned over a dozen somersaults in mid-air, and finally fell into his storage bag.
Liang Yan took "Xiao Jiu" away and looked around again.
I saw that this was an underground secret passage, with a fork in front and back, and at least seven or eight forked roads, each leading in a different direction.
The three of them had just escaped from trouble, and they did not relax their vigilance at this moment. They all spread their consciousness around, trying to explore the ends of each fork in the road.
However, what surprised them was that as long as their consciousness was separated from the body for more than ten feet, they could no longer perceive any situation.
These three people are at the lowest level and are monks in the late stage of foundation building. Normally, their spiritual consciousness can be spread out and cover at least one mile, but at this moment, they cannot even leave the body ten feet away.
"These walls seem a little weird?" Hua Chong looked at the surrounding walls and said with a solemn expression.
"That's right!" Liang Yan nodded and said, "The materials used in these walls seem to be able to block our spiritual consciousness."
Dui didn't say anything after hearing this, and just picked up the wooden stick in his hand and hit the wall.
But with a muffled sound, the wooden stick in his hand shook, but the wall did not move at all, not even a crack appeared.
Liang Yan was very clear about the power of Dumb's stick. When he saw the smooth and complete wall, he couldn't help but be surprised: "This wall is so strong!"
Hua Chong also said with a solemn expression: "It seems that Liu Hongcheng has exhausted all his traps and is determined to trap us outsiders in his tomb."
After this trial, the three of them were a little silent, obviously thinking about which of the many forked roads they should choose to move forward.
Not long after, Liang Yan's heart suddenly jumped and he faintly noticed a slight movement.
He has always been cautious in the unknown secret realm. After escaping from the cave magic weapon just now, he did not hesitate to waste his spiritual power and put the "Hunhun Kung" into operation.
"Hunhun Gong" increases the power of the six senses and has nothing to do with divine sense, so it is not affected by these walls.
At this moment, as far as ten feet away that their spiritual senses could detect, there seemed to be an additional figure.
"careful!"
Liang Yan suddenly spoke to remind him. As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately drew his sword with his backhand and slashed towards somewhere in the darkness.
Ah-Dai was the second to react. Although he didn't have Liang Yan's "Hunhun Kung", he was practicing martial arts. With his spiritual consciousness limited, he was actually more sensitive than Hua Chong.
He swung the long stick in his hand and swept out an arc in front of the two of them, protecting Hua Chong and himself inside.
Just listening to the sound of "ping -pong", and then there was a bunch of small hidden hidden weapons with emerald green glory on the ground.
"who?!"
Liang Yan and Ah-Dai chased him out at the same time, but the figure just flickered and disappeared into one of the forks in the road.
There are seven or eight forked roads at this fork. When Liang Yan and Dui pursued them here, they were obviously hesitant. After all, the situation ahead was unknown, and they did not dare to rush into the forked roads.
At this time, Hua Chong also followed. He was holding the hidden weapon that had been knocked down by Liang Yan and Ah-Dai before, with a frown on his face.
Looking at Hua Chong's expression, Liang Yan had some suspicions in his heart, so he tentatively asked, "Senior Brother Hua, have you discovered anything?"
Hua Chong looked up at him and suddenly asked, "Did you notice anything unusual when you were chasing the sneak attack just now?"
Liang Yan said hesitantly: "Abnormal. Not really, it's just..."
"It's just that that person is very similar to an acquaintance of ours, right?" Hua Chong interrupted directly and then said for him.
Liang Yan nodded hesitantly.
"Hu Yun?!"
The two said almost in unison.
"How could it be her?" After saying the name, Liang Yan immediately shook his head and said, "Didn't we see with our own eyes that Senior Sister Hu was swallowed by the fat body? Is it possible that she can be brought back to life?"
"It shouldn't be possible to bring the dead back to life. Maybe Senior Sister Hu is not dead at all!" Hua Chong stared at the hidden weapon in his hand and saw more than a dozen bamboo leaves shining with emerald green light.
"This is senior sister's unique spiritual weapon 'Bamboo Leaf Star'. It is a set of spiritual weapons. If I remember correctly, there are seventy-two of them in total." Hua Chong said, taking out one of the spiritual weapons and handing it to Liang Yan's hand.
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Liang Yan reached out to take it with some confusion. He looked down and saw two small words engraved on the back of this bamboo leaf spiritual weapon. It was exactly:
