As expected, the troops of the King of Southern Xinjiang came back to the mountain with a large group of people, and this time they also brought heavy excavation machines.
"Da da da..."
The noise of mechanical operations rang out from the top of the mountain.
A few hours later——
"This is the spirit stone mine?"
"Bah, it's all limestone. Where did you get the news that there is a spirit stone mine here?"
The female soldier last night obviously had a high position in the Southern Xinjiang Army. She was still taking the lead today. As a result, she spent a long time digging in the so-called spirit stone mine and couldn't find even half of the spirit stone. She was so angry that she wanted to scold her.
The bearded man frowned and said, "No, I did see the spirit stone mine yesterday, how could it be missing?"
The female senior officer of the Southern Xinjiang Army said directly: "You can dig it yourself, let's go!"
...
A high-end hotel in Sanya.
Chen Yan and others slept until the afternoon.
Because they crawled out of the Ghost Bride's ancient tomb at five in the morning, the spiritual energy in the spirit gathering array was completely gone. The Ghost Bride said at that time that the spirit gathering array itself was to extract the spiritual energy from the spirit stone mine to provide her with spiritual energy.
She didn't know how long she had been taking it for the elixir for healing.
Coupled with the crazy absorption during this period, it finally dried up.
Chen Yan is quite satisfied.
Not only did I pick up a precious bottle, but now it also contains a huge amount of spiritual energy.
The bottle was only as big as a palm, similar to a cough medicine bottle. Unexpectedly, it could store more spiritual energy than he could describe. Most importantly, it could actively absorb it, and that speed was countless times faster than Chen Yan's own absorption.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to suck up the entire spirit stone mine at five o'clock in the morning.
He once had a whimsical idea that he had seen a storage magic weapon in the Xianxia movie and TV series, and wondered if this bottle was also such a treasure. As a result, he tried countless methods and proved that it could only store spiritual energy and nothing else.
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"bite--"
A message sounded on the phone.
Chen Yan picked it up and saw that it was from Luo Keke, and asked if anyone was around.
Chen Yan turned around and looked at Wang Hongluan, who was taking a shower through a layer of frosted glass, and replied: "No one."
"Luo Keke: Never reveal your identity as Xiao Yao!"
"Chen Yan: What happened?"
"Luo Keke: My master wants to kill you!"
Chen Yan was shocked. Why did the female master, who looked cold but was actually boring and coquettish, want to kill him?
I even flattered her a lot, and it looked like she was still enjoying it, but in the end, I wanted to kill him when she was done enjoying it. How could this make sense.
Oh, it was Xiao Yao she wanted to kill...then why?
The entire Xiao family was wiped out. Was it related to her?
Chen Yan's heart skipped a beat and asked her: "Why?"
On the other end, Luo Keke hesitated for a long time, finally typed a message and sent it.
"My master knows that you are the inheritor of the Evil King Jade."
"Our Qingyun Sect's supreme elder had a love affair with the evil king of the previous generation, but it ended in nothing. My Jade Flute Demonic Sound was founded by the evil king back then. During the last battle in Tianjue City, the piano and flute ensemble played, I don't know.
How did it reach the ears of my master? She came here just to find Xiao Yao, steal the Evil King Jade, and threatened to kill you. She also said that those who possess the Evil King Jade have a fatal weakness, but I still
I don’t know what that weakness is, but the master refuses to tell me.”
After reading this piece of information, Chen Yan was really shocked.
The Evil King Jade is his biggest secret, and no one has told it except himself.
Unexpectedly, Rococo's master already knew.
Judging from Luo Keke's words, it seems that she already knew it.
But what is the fatal weakness?
Even he himself doesn't know.
"Little sister, beautiful little sister..."
Chen Yan tried shouting a few times, but the person in the coffin, like a deaf woman, had no reaction at all. Instead, he called out Wang Hongluan: "Husband, are you calling me?"
The bathroom door opened a crack, and the woman leaned out half of her body. Her skin was white as snow and stained with water drops, like a hibiscus.