Chapter 63
Ye Lan cursed in his heart, but he was still a little scared because of the traitor who would turn evil in the later stage.
He walked right past Leng Qingqiu and started searching.
Opening the drawers one by one, Ye Lan stared at the treasures inside with his eyes wide open.
He secretly glanced at Leng Qingqiu who was searching in front of him, and silently extended his hand.
This is a thousand-year-old spiritual herb. It is worthy of being a thousand-year-old spiritual herb. Just by smelling it, he can actually feel that his spiritual power has been nourished.
If you eat it...
As soon as the fingertips touched the thousand-year-old spiritual herb, a tingling sensation came from the fingertips.
It was the feeling of thunder and lightning. Ye Lan immediately withdrew his hand and lay beside the drawer in grief, looking at the thousand-year-old spiritual herb lying inside.
I couldn’t take it, I almost got struck by lightning.
hateful!
Thinking of this, Ye Lan closed the drawer fiercely.
Humph, it’s better to keep your eyes out of it!
Unable to take the treasure, Ye Lan could only obediently search for the formation that had caused so much harm.
Before he knew it, Ye Lan had searched most of the treasure house, but he still hadn't found the formation jade token.
"Brother Leng, have you found it?" Ye Lan looked up and glanced at Leng Qingqiu, and saw Leng Qingqiu holding something similar to a jade token and observing it.
Leng Qingqiu paused his movements. Without saying anything, he used his spiritual power to crush the jade token in his hand into ashes.
"I found it. I have destroyed it. I believe no one will be able to use this formation anymore."
Ye Lan paused when he wanted to go forward to take a look, and looked at the gray team with some regret.
"Is there a solution? If so, Brother Leng, could you please show me a few so I can learn more?"
Ye Lan's shameless behavior refreshed Leng Qingqiu's cognition. He stared at his face for a long time before saying, "No, there is no solution to this formation. Leng is very curious about how you got out."
"Ah? Hahaha, since we've found the thing, let's leave quickly. Those monks outside will probably rush in soon..."
Ye Lan did not answer Leng Qingqiu's words, but just laughed it off and walked out.
He walked very fast, and when he was about to reach the exit, a treasure-hunting rat jumped out from somewhere and entered his spirit pet space. No matter how Ye Lan shouted, it would not come out.
Leng Qingqiu stared at Ye Lan who was fleeing in panic, not knowing what he was thinking.
When they all came out of the secret room, Leng Qingqiu quickly summoned his natal sword, then reached out and jumped onto the flying sword and leaped up.
Ye Lan: ...
[Enough is enough, it never ends, you're addicted, right?]
Almost as soon as the two of them left there, a group of monks led by Liuying rushed there.
The Pan family fell into decline one day, but of course that is a story for later.
Leng Qingqiu flew on his sword for several days in a row. Ye Lan was about to vomit when he grabbed his sleeve with the flying sword. Only then did Leng Qingqiu find a place to rest and stop.
Ye Lan lived up to everyone's expectations. As expected, he flew onto the sword and hugged the nearest tree, then started vomiting.
The dragon's head on Leng Qingqiu's wrist moved, its eyes darting around. It stared at Ye Lan who was still vomiting, and asked its master in a low voice.
"Master, ah, can men also have babies?"
Leng Qingqiu covered its mouth with his hand and said, "Eat more walnuts to nourish your brain."
He looked at the innocent-looking dragon and regretted deeply why he had taken it in as a pet. He was so stupid.
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