At the end of the passage on the left, in the armory.
Monk Sanjie was holding a bronze stick that was slightly taller than the others and was playing with it fondly.
He usually relies on his hands to fight the enemy. He doesn't have any handy weapons, and he doesn't have a big need for weapons.
As for the bronze rod in his hand, he fell in love with it as soon as he entered the armory.
This stick looks like it is made of bronze, but it is extremely heavy to hold, weighing over a thousand kilograms at least.
Monk Sanjie was extremely enlightened. The material of this bronze rod was strange. It should be made of a variety of rare metals.
Holding the middle part of the bronze stick, Monk Sanjie did a few stick tricks with ease, and then poked the end of the bronze stick straight into the ground.
"boom!"
The ground in the armory shook, startling the other people.
The bronze rod was not completely submerged into the ground. The rock on the surface was extremely hard and had a strong ability to withstand blows.
Monk Sanjie nodded with satisfaction. The more he looked at the bronze rod, the more he liked it.
The rest of the people looked at the bronze rod in the hands of Monk Sanjie with fiery eyes.
This bronze stick looks restrained in luster and unpretentious, but in fact it is extraordinary. After years of hard work, it is still indestructible. This is a rare magic weapon.
Seeing that Monk Sanjie had chosen a weapon that suited him, the others did not dare to waste time and started searching impatiently to see if there was anything like the bronze rod that had slipped through the net.
The words are divided into two ends, at the end of the passage on the right, in the study.
Xiao Jianren stared straight at the bookshelf in front of him, his eyes shining brightly.
This ancient book is a rare treasure. This kind of book itself is not easy to preserve, and there are very few handed down on the market.
Looking at the books in this room, Xiao Jianren felt as if he had found a treasure.
Seeing someone trying to touch these books directly with their hands, Xiao Jianren was annoyed and immediately scolded: "Stop, how can such books handed down from ancient times be touched directly with your hands."
"Which of you can afford it if it gets damaged?!"
The hands stretched out by several people stopped in mid-air, as quiet as a chill, not daring to move.
Xiao Jianren said bluntly: "No one is allowed to touch the books in this room. I will bring a few experts over later to take protective measures and take them out intact."
"As for your harvest this time, each of you will be rewarded with 5,000 merit points after you go out."
Hearing this, the mood of several people who were still a little disappointed became high again. 5000 merit points is a lot, and they can be exchanged for many good things.
Let’s look at the end of the middle passage, in the alchemy room.
Fang Shaojie and the others hurriedly gathered some bottles and cans into their own packages. The three of them stuffed everything they could. The pockets of their clothes and trouser pockets were all filled to the brim.
Jiang Sihui even put two bottles of elixirs between her towering breasts, which made Fang Shaojie and Li Cheng stare blankly.
Jiang Sihui rolled her eyes at them and deliberately puffed out her chest. I am so capable!
Fang Shaojie and Li Cheng looked at each other, somewhat speechless.
Fang Shaojie's small eyes under his sunglasses secretly blinked at Li Cheng and pursed his lips in the direction of Jiang Sihui.
Your boy is quite handsome and feels pretty good, right?
Although Li Cheng didn't see clearly the look Fang Shaojie gave him, he still understood what he meant.
Smiling awkwardly, Li Cheng secretly glanced at Jiang Sihui, his eyes lingering on her lower abdomen for a moment, and then quickly moved away.
Li Cheng took a deep breath and his eyes became deep, as if he had made a decision.
When Fang Shaojie saw this, he patted his shoulder meaningfully.
Brother, do it and cherish it!
Just as the three groups were counting their harvests, a certain unscrupulous Erha had united with a simple magical little tower and was ready to start tricking people.
Not long after, the dark little tower controlled the teleportation circles and appeared silently at the feet of these three groups of people.
As the silver light shone, these people screamed and were teleported out of the thatched cottage space.
The three groups of people looked around blankly and saw a simple thatched cottage standing aside. Everyone was a little confused. What was going on?
Why was everyone teleported out?
Xiao Jianren and Monk Sanjie looked at each other, both confused.
Xiao Jianren glanced around, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Fang Shaojie, where is Wang Dazhuang the dog?"
Fang Shaojie touched his cheek and said after a while: "I didn't see the shadow of the dog. We went to the end of the passage and couldn't find it."
Xiao Jianren suddenly took a deep breath, and the doubts in his heart became more and more intense. He always felt that there was something strange about people like him being teleported.
I always feel that I have something to do with Wang Dazhuang.
At this moment, not far away from Xiao Jianren and the others, silver light shone continuously.
A group of figures appeared in the silver light.
Xiao Jianren and Monk Sanjie looked at each other and instantly understood what the other person meant.
This group of people obviously followed his own gang into the thatched cottage space.
He is so sneaky and his behavior is so suspicious. He is not a good person at first glance.
Xiao Jianren and Monk Sanjie knew that there was a high chance that these people were enemies rather than friends.
They actually broke through the defense line at the foot of the mountain without anyone noticing, and followed their group into the Caolu Cave. They were afraid that their purpose was impure.
In just a few breaths, Xiao Jianren and Monk Sanjie reached a consensus, taking advantage of the fact that this group of people had just been teleported out and their foothold was not yet stable, they would first subdue a few of them.
Of course, the two of them had made eye contact, and this time they didn't want to kill him, just to make them lose their ability to resist.
The two moved quickly.
Xiao Jianren made a move, and a short sword slipped from his sleeve and fell into his hand.
Holding a dagger in his hand, he quickly rushed into the crowd without any fuss, and used the blade of the sword to hit people, one hit at a time.
On the other side, Monk Sanjie shouted loudly, his body shining with golden light, and the bronze stick in his hand was dyed light gold.
Holding the bronze stick flat in front of his chest, the monk Sanjie charged like a wild bull, squeezing into the crowd and knocking them all off their feet.
The two of them were fast and their attacks were quick, but some people in the crowd reacted in time.
Not daring to stay and fight, three figures fled in panic.
The three of them were afraid of being attacked together, so they galloped in three different directions.
A cold light flashed in the eyes of one of them. His strength was far inferior to that of the other two. His chance of survival this time was slim. Since he couldn't escape, he would find a few unlucky guys to die together.
The man rushed directly towards Fang Shaojie and others.
After Xiao Jianren and Monk Sanjie took action, Fang Shaojie and others immediately realized that these people should be enemies.
Everyone was stunned when they saw someone rushing directly towards them.
Is this person stupid? Didn't he see that there are so many people here?
One person can beat you to death with just one punch.
The person with cold eyes took out a kunai from behind his back and rushed into the crowd holding it behind his back.
He blocked several attacks with the kunai in his hand, and the attacker also received a few punches, and even received a few scratches, dripping with blood, and his flesh and blood were twisted.
However, this only added to the fierceness of the visitor.
He let out a muffled grunt and knocked someone away. He had already held the kunai in his hand, and with a cruel curve at the corner of his mouth, he looked fiercely at the only woman in the crowd—Jiang Sihui!