Su Luo, who was standing in the circle of light, felt as if her mind was blurred. When she opened her eyes again, the scene around her had changed.
Su Luo opened her eyes and felt that the light in front of her eyes was extremely dazzling, so she couldn't help but cover her eyes with her hands.
It took her a while to get used to the light here.
Su Luo raised her head and glanced around.
What appeared in front of her was a huge stone cave.
In the cave, rows of huanghuali wood shelves are arranged neatly and orderly.
The spiritual treasures on the shelf are divided into categories, and the surroundings are full of light, dotted with stars, twinkling dazzlingly.
This cave gave Su Luo a feeling that was somewhat similar to a modern supermarket, giving her a familiar feeling.
Su Luo observed carefully and found that the cave was not very large, only about a few hundred square meters in size.
But she understood after a moment's thought.
Nangong Liuyun was not in the same room as her, which meant that there were at least more than two rooms in the Royal Treasure Pavilion.
"This is the treasure room of the Nangong clan? Isn't it too rich?" Su Luo looked around.
Each spiritual treasure is wrapped in a layer of faint light and looks very attractive.
Just as Su Luo was sighing, the little dragon's head emerged from her space.
"Aww, aww, aww--" The little dragon looked at the spiritual treasures around him and suddenly opened his mouth.
Only the sound of huffing and puffing was heard, and when Su Luo took a closer look, the light that wrapped the spiritual treasures was all gone.
Su Luo's eyes widened in astonishment, and she poked the little dragon on the head: "What did you do?"
The little dragon jumped into Su Luo's arms two or three times, caressing its round belly with lingering interest, and muttered pitifully to Su Luo: "Hungry..."
"You have absorbed all the spiritual energy just now. Are you still hungry?" Su Hou woke up and grabbed the little dragon and stared at it.
The spiritual energy lingering around the Lingbao is the essence of the Lingbao, and its power will be greatly reduced if it is lost.
The little divine dragon was lucky enough to absorb them all in one breath. If the elders of the Nangong family saw it, they would probably capture the little divine dragon and stew it, right?
Unexpectedly, the little dragon didn't know it. It grabbed Su Luo's hand and placed it on its soft belly. It pursed its mouth pitifully and looked at Su Luo longingly: "Still hungry..."
That soft and soft little appearance is so cute that it makes people pity and love it. It makes people want to send all the good things in the world to it.
"But you have swallowed all this, what else can you do?" Su Luo spread her hands, expressing her helplessness.
Originally, there were a few things she liked in these spiritual treasures, but now that the effect has been greatly reduced, she will naturally not take any more.
But it was the little divine dragon's luck. Only it could absorb this spiritual energy, and not even she could absorb it.
The little Shenlong tilted his head and thought for a moment, then stretched out his little finger and pointed forward.
Su Luo had a look of embarrassment on her face, because the front pointed by the little dragon was simply a rock and iron wall. She had no ability to pass through the wall.
Unexpectedly, the little dragon was particularly stubborn this time, insisting: "Baby, baby, so many babies..."
Su Luo absolutely believed in the little dragon's treasure-hunting instinct.
"Okay then, let's find a way out." Su Luo placed the little dragon on the ground, and she carefully studied the smooth jade wall.
Outside the Treasure Pavilion.
In a small room.
Nangong Yu sat cross-legged, with a fist-sized transparent crystal ball in front of him.
At this time, a small black spot appears on the wall.