Lao An was not at home yesterday because he had something to do and didn’t even touch the computer all day. He was depressed! Now the update is available!

****

Entering the third floor of the White Jade Underground Palace, there are one empty and huge room after another, so big that the true monks can practice martial arts with joy, it is like independent weapon refining houses.

Most houses are empty, and some of them are in storage warehouses. You can also see various metals, red, white, green and other flowers. Unfortunately, they have been eroded by the years and have basically been rusted out of shape, even the ground is covered with a thick layer of metal fines.

If there are tools, there are also many types of weapons, spiritual weapons, and large and small tools. With Tan Weiran's eyesight, it can only be vaguely seen that the worst quality of these spiritual weapons and tools is no less than the ninth level!

"I wonder if there are any more than tenth level..." Tan Weiran was dizzy. The strongest in the wilderness world was the tenth level equipment. No matter how strong it was, no one could refine it. But when he looked here, it seemed that even tenth level was nothing: "What a pity."

It's a pity. As he saw, these things had long been rusty in shape, and most of them could not even see what they were originally like, and none of them were intact.

Tan Weiran suspected that the third floor of the White Jade Underground Palace was the place to refine weapons.

As he was wandering back and forth, a shadow loomed, looking at him in the corner or in secret like a ghost.../…

This is the case everywhere in this third floor. It would be fine if there was no utensil passed down. Even precious materials have not been through the power of time, which makes people slightly disappointed.

In the short term, Tan Weiran's demand for inner armor is the most urgent. However, refining inner armor will inevitably require a lot of rare materials, even natural and earthly treasures. These things cannot be obtained overnight, and even sects may not be able to be taken out at one time. Naturally, he needs to accumulate various materials.

The inner armor is one of them. In the future, the Sword of the Sword also requires various rare materials, and it is necessary to consume them. You have to make plans early.

Hum? Speaking of the materials, Tan Weiran remembered it. Kill Du Liu searched out two storage equipment, and was there any materials in it.

One is the most common storage bag, which contains food and water and other ordinary debris. The other is just a much more exquisite storage ring. The thoughts sink into it, and after a while, it is a surprise: "Hey, there is actually sun and moon fruit! Dragon Sword Grass! No, even the fire slurry? This is really a volcano. Awesome..."

"Hey, what is this?"

Take out a small dark bottle with two drops of dark and shiny liquid inside, rolling like mercury. Facing unknown things that you don’t know, Tan Weiran carefully protects them, sniffs again, and only feels that his soul is refreshed, and immediately guesses: "It is probably the treasure of Jiuyoutian. It either nourishes the soul or replenishes the soul!"

On the contrary, there is something in the other box in the shape of a bamboo joint, just like a finger. Tan Weiran recognized this object, called "Ghost Knuckle Bamboo", also known as "Ghost Wisdom Bamboo", which is a treasure of the Nine Nether Heaven. As the name suggests, this thing has the effect of opening and enhancing spiritual intelligence, and it is useless to eat it. It is the most suitable for feeding animals and controlling animals.

The little slave, the greedy little guy, probably smelled something, found this thing, smoke came out, and rubbed hard into Tan Weiran's arms. He imitated the human child to act coquettishly, and his thoughts were conveyed to Tan Weiran, mainly expressing a meaning: "I want this...I want this, I like this too much..."

"Haha, okay, I'll give it to you." Tan Weiran laughed. He was very satisfied with the spoil. It is important to know that cultivating a slave has always been his most troubled thing. People can eat rice or anything. If a slave wants to grow, they must eat things that are mainly spiritual objects.

The key is that spiritual objects have always been priced but not marketable, and they cannot be bought with spirit stones.

If he hadn't killed the Shadow Clan and got a few wisps of spiritual smoke in his life, Xiao Nu would have grown so quickly. Speaking of which, it was really thanks to his back to Tianxing Sect and Dongji Kingdom that he got some other spiritual objects that he usually feeds Xiao Nu.

The spiritual objects I usually collect have already given Xiao Nu a lot of food. The last wisp of spiritual smoke in the natal world is at the eighth level. Xiao Nu can't eat it now, which is too wasteful. In short, there is a lack of a spiritual object that can allow Xiao Nu to break through the sixth level.

Now that I have obtained the ghost knuckle bamboo shoots and have transformed into the sixth grade, there is a lot of hope!

Let me ask, how can Tan Weiran be unhappy?

When he fed the little slave and exchanged feelings, the shadow was observing secretly. This time, Tan Weiran finally felt a little peeping. He calmly took advantage of the conversation with the little slave, his eyes seemed to be carelessly swept over several times, and he became more and more confused: "Is it a dazzling?"

He didn't know that every time his eyes swept, the shadow always dissipated in advance, and he could not see the existence of the shadow every time.

Although he didn't find anything, Tan Weiran secretly kept his guard and took the slave back to his acupoints and looked for a path. This white jade underground palace is not too big from the outside, but compared to the power of space, the space inside is no less than a thousand times larger. It's not a short time to find a way.

He didn't know where Feng Hengtian and the other two were, and whether they had caught up with him, it was not easy to come.

When searching for the road, the shadows seemed like a secret observer, which appeared from time to time, but whenever Tan Weiran looked at him, there was no clue. Fortunately, he was always on guard. It took him ten days to find the road to the fourth floor. He was about to climb up when a sudden word rang out.

"Can this young man leave with the young man..."

The sound was not loud, and it also had a little timid smell. But suddenly appearing in this quiet and deserted environment was no less than a thunder on the ground. Tan Weiran was shocked. This time he saw clearly and clearly that a human-shaped object was floating more than ten feet away.

What's special is that this object is semi-transparent, and it is not like a living person or a real person.

What the hell is it! Tan Weiran is extremely alert, and his true energy is surging like a strong wind suddenly rises. If something is wrong, he will immediately take action. He shouts and shocks: "What are you! A demon? A remnant soul? These days, you are the things you are looking at me secretly, but you are not planning!"

I noticed that the true energy was turbulent and the soul was locked, and this thing was shocked. This was so fatal. If I didn't defend myself, wouldn't I have to die faster. I hurriedly denied: "Young Master, the little one is not a demon or a residual soul, just a... Is it a breath of breathing and the guardian Xiaoling."

"The young man is born to be timid and afraid of things and has no ability. How dare he be hostile to the young master..."

He shouted loudly to Tan Weiran. This person was sad and frightened, and he said something. He was observing secretly these days, not intending to make a mistake, but on the contrary, he was afraid of what Tan Weiran would do to him.

This thing has been here for too many years, and it is really time to wait until the sky is too wasteland is old. I wonder if Tan Weiran left, I would have to wait for a few more years before the next living person could be waiting for the next living person. This thing is indeed timid and knows that it is all about leaving. Tan Weiran dares not hide it. Under the intimidation of a few words, he tells his own situation in a leisurely manner. He really wishes to take out his heart and see it for Tan Weiran. Uh, if it has it.

It turns out that this thing is "spiritual".

The so-called "spiritual spirit" is a strange creature created by man. Its life form is similar to that of ghosts. But it is different from ghosts. "spiritual spirit" is intelligent but has no combat ability at all. It is created to be convenient for people and for oneself.

For example, the "spiritual spirit" in front of Tan Weiran is one of the many "spiritual spirits" created by the owner of the White Jade Underground Palace. It is specially placed on the third floor to assist in the processing of tool refining.

Originally, this spirit had been busy being a "little butler" on this level, day after day. Unexpectedly, one day, the enemy suddenly came and after a battle that was said to be very terrifying and destructive, the master of the White Jade Underground Palace disappeared from then on and never came back.

The other disciples never appeared again. As for whether they were life or death, they could not even get out of the third level without anyone helping them. Naturally, they didn't know it.

After that, some people have come and explored it for many years, and found some treasures in the Baiyu Underground Palace. Some died, while others left...

In short, gradually, no one came to the Baiyu Underground Palace again. Once again, a living person came here, which is now many years later!

When other "spiritual spirits" were exhausted and died in the long years, the lonely "person" passed by, and because of some reasons, their vitality was extremely long, and they were able to exist on the third floor of this White Jade Underground Palace until now, until Tan Weiran discovered it!

This spirit is naturally timid and has no combat ability. He is frightened and cautious when facing Tan Weiran, a living person, and wants to get close to him and is afraid.

However, when Tan Weiran found the path to the fourth floor, this spirit had no choice.

Who knows how many years it will take to wait for the next living person to arrive?

After the spirit was finished, Tan Weiran was thinking. To be honest, he did not know what the spirit was in his previous life, but in this life he had read a lot of relevant records in Yujing Sect.

In fact, it should be divided into "spiritual" and "weird". According to the records in the book, the two are very similar. One of the biggest differences is that one is normal intelligence but cannot fight, while the other is less intelligent and has certain combat capabilities.

Tan Weiran couldn't tell whether the one in front of him was "spiritual" or "weird". Judging from the other party's performance, his words were not low, and of course, he would not believe them all.

Those who can create "spiritual" and "weird" must be powerful!

The White Jade Underground Palace must come from the heavenly realm!

Who is the owner of the Baiyu Underground Palace? Are you really dead?

What I have to ask is which Taoist sect and which school of thought belongs to?

The "spiritual spirit" looked at Tan Weiran pitifully, as if waiting for Tan Weiran to decide his life and death. Tan Weiran pondered for a long time and said, "Okay, I can take you away, but you must tell me all your understanding of the Baiyu Underground Palace."

This "spiritual spirit" suddenly burst into tears. Can you finally leave this ghost place? I was so moved that I almost rushed over and hugged my thighs: "Young Master, you are such a charity. What do you want to know? I will tell you, sure!"

Tan Weiran remained silent: "Since that's the case, who is the owner of the Baiyu Underground Palace?"

"...Young Master, don't you know? This is the Aurora Heavenly Palace of the Aurora Emperor!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!