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Chapter Thirty-Two

"Hey, what are you doing standing still? Let's go."

Xia Xiran watched the spiritual storm moving outside the house, turned to look at Fang Xiu who was still in a daze, patted him a few times anxiously, and then dragged Fang Xiu, who had just recovered, and ran towards the second corridor.

There is a lot of space in the palace, but there are very few movable areas. In addition to the main hall, there are six rooms corresponding to six corridors. The size of the rooms is determined by the length of the corridors. Although there is no light source in the room, it is still difficult to enter it.

, it is not completely dark.

"Don't worry, the spiritual energy storm will disappear soon."

Before arriving at the second passage, Xia Xiran's pace began to slow down. After hearing Fang Xiu's words, he turned around and saw that the spiritual storm began to weaken and finally disappeared before his eyes, leaving behind a weapons arsenal full of devastation.

"It's a pity. If all those spiritual weapons are taken out, it will be enough to cultivate a tough team." Xia Xiran sighed, "It stands to reason that destroying the restriction will not induce a spiritual storm."

Fang Xiu looked at Xia Xiran, who looked confused, and then explained: "That is the protective formation that comes with the weapons depot. The purpose is to prevent it from being stolen. Because the formations in the weapons depot have not been maintained for a long time, the spiritual power is generated.

An out-of-control situation.”

"It's not like I gained nothing. Although the grade of my spiritual armor is low, I still have the wisdom to admit my master voluntarily."

Xia Xiran nodded, and then felt the increase brought by the spirit armor. Even though she read countless books, she could not see what materials this spirit armor was made of. However, the quality of this low-level spirit armor was much higher than that of the same level.

Armor, even the intermediate level spirit armor is indistinguishable.

Wearing it on the body not only does not affect your movements, but you can also feel the comfort of the spiritual energy dredging the meridians on the spiritual armor.

"Let's go to the next room."

Fang Xiu and Xia Xiran came to the stone door with the medicine hall. Taking a lesson from the past, they carefully opened the door and entered. Unfortunately, the huge medicine hall was empty, as if someone had emptied it, leaving nothing but dust.

It's just empty shelf.

"Senior, why is this alchemy hall so empty? Is there someone who is one step ahead of us?" Fang Xiu said unwillingly.

"Ever since I was sealed, I know nothing about what is happening in the outside world. If you ask me, who should I ask?" Gun Xinghe snorted coldly, as if thinking of some past event, and said excitedly, "I remember the sixth

There is a jar of drunken life, dream and death wine stored in the room in the passage. Go over and see if it's there yet."

Qian Xinghe woke up from his deep sleep and began to think about the fine wine he had drank.

Fang Xiu reluctantly left the room and walked towards the third passage room, then the fourth, and finally the fifth. Except for the first room and the fifth room, which had something in them, the rest of the rooms were empty.

"These rooms are all empty. Is that portrait in the sixth room?"

Xia Xiran strode toward the last room anxiously. If there were no pictures in the last room, then wouldn't it mean that she would return empty-handed after traveling a long way? There was an enemy invasion, and there was an assassination attempt from Yanyulou.

Now the Xia family is in a state of incomplete martial arts, making it impossible for the strong men in the family to break through.

Fang Xiu looked at Xia Xiran's back, sighed and followed him.

"To be honest, senior, we are here for a picture, but I didn't know senior..."

"If I'm not wrong, you can look for the Mountains and Rivers Tianji Diagram." Qiang Xinghe interrupted Fang Xiu's words and said in a calm tone, "The Mountains and Rivers Tianji Diagram was created by Tianji Immortal, and contains countless mysteries in the world. Used in different ways.

If you watch it with your own state of mind, you will gain different experiences. Unfortunately, during the World War, the Mountains and Rivers Secret Map was destroyed into four parts and scattered in every corner of the continent."

Qian Xinghe felt Fang Xiu's listless look and said with a smile: "You're lucky, part of it is in the Qiankun Palace. But it depends on your courage."

During the chat, Xia Xiran and Fang Xiu came to the sixth room, pushed open the last stone door, and were attracted by countless items. There were many elixirs among them, but unfortunately the spiritual energy passed away and turned into

A strange-looking piece of waste grass.

"Who is here? Tell me your name."

The previous voice sounded again, and this time when I heard it, I saw a humanoid puppet holding a decaying spear, approaching at a slow speed.

"Hundreds of years have passed, and the toy made by that old guy can still be activated. It's really a headache." The gun body of Gun Galaxy flashed and transformed into a three-meter-long silver gun that appeared in Fang Xiu's hand.

When Fang Xiu spoke, he said in a solemn tone, "Be careful, this is a golden-armored puppet. It is not weak. If you are not careful, someone will die."

Fang Xiu originally thought that this humanoid puppet was similar to a robot. Both in appearance and movement, it was very stiff. But after hearing Gun Xinghe's words, he put away his previous contempt.

"Intruder, die!"

The golden-armored puppet swung the spear in his hand and stabbed Fang Xiu and Xia Xiran. However, Fang Xiu and Xia Xiran were already prepared. When the opponent was about to attack, they attacked from the front and back in a tacit understanding. Both of them saw the golden-armored puppet's ability.

Flaw. It had not moved for a long time, causing it to lose its previous flexibility. Fang Xiu held the long gun and hit it directly into the distance, and then pressed it up with the gun body.

You don’t know if you don’t hit, but you will be shocked if you hit. Fang Xiu has no experience in fighting with a spear, so he attacks based on his feeling, using skimming, pressing, and smashing. Simple moves have an amazing effect. After all, Gun Galaxy

It was a spiritual weapon. Whenever Fang Xiu smashed the golden armor puppet's weapon on the ground, the two weapons collided and directly smashed the golden armor puppet's weapon out of shape.

Good weapon!

"Now you know how powerful Gun Master is. Even though he is a golden-armored puppet, in front of Gun Master, he is just a scumbag!" Gun Xinghe said proudly.

After not taking action for a long time, now the battle with the golden-armored puppet and the direct competition of spiritual weapons made Gun Galaxy's blood boil.

With Fang Xiu's suppression, the golden armor puppet's movements were greatly weakened again. Xia Xiran relied on her flexible body skills to come to the golden armor puppet, and with a serious look on her face, she plunged the dagger into its chest.

"Bang."

The chest of the golden-armored puppet suddenly exploded, and the energy generated rolled up a large number of crystal fragments and sputtered around.

The puppet is not without its weaknesses. The reason why it can fight is only because its starting device contains spiritual stones or beast pills. As long as the spiritual stones are destroyed, it will lose its ability to move.

"It turns out to be two special spiritual roots." Qiang Xinghe's eyes were once again attracted to the girl in front of him, and countless images flashed in his mind.

This may be the reason why Lanyin Fengjia chose her.

Fang Xiu watched as the chest of the golden-armored puppet was pierced by Xia Xiran's dagger. After feeling that the golden-armored puppet lost its vitality, he walked over with a gun in his head full of doubts.

"When did you break through to the Xiantian realm?"

"I'll explain this to you later. The first priority is to find the picture." Xia Xiran left these words and walked into the room full of clutter. Except for the calligraphy and paintings thrown on the floor, there was no picture Xia Xiran was looking for.

However, the six sealed wine jars in the corner were extremely conspicuous. Under Qian Xinghe's urging, Fang Xiu came to the wine jars.

"There are actually six altars of drunkenness and dreams!"

The silver gun in Fang Xiu's hand instantly transformed into an old man with a rosy complexion. He carefully picked up a jar of wine and sniffed it gently.
Chapter completed!
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