Two pairs of clear eyes looked at each other and instantly clashed, everything was indifferent.

The hand was like a sudden lightning, and the cold light suddenly appeared. The thick iron chain made a "chi chi" sound, breaking through.

A faint smile flashed across Bai Mengyao's pretty face, but her eyes were slightly closed. Without the constraints of the iron chain, her body seemed to have lost the power of support, and she was about to collapse to the ground. Fortunately, Qi Tian was quick-witted and quick-witted, and he helped the delicate body with a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

"You've suffered."

Feeling the familiar aura and looking at the handsome face in front of him with a little vicissitudes, Bai Mengyao trembled her right hand, slowly brushed across her face, and smiled weakly.

"I know you will definitely come."

Qi Tian nodded, put his fingers beside Bai Mengyao's mouth, signaling her not to speak anymore, and shouted softly: "Jinling!"

In the darkness, a light figure suddenly popped up, with a faint dimples, with a slight concern in her eyes. Without Qi Tian's words, she had already cleverly supported Bai Mengyao.

"Sister Bai, are you okay?"

"Sister Jinling?"

Looking at the familiar face, a trace of surprise flashed in Bai Mengyao's eyes: "Why are you here?"

"This matter is a long story. Mengyao, I will help you with treatment first."

Qi Tian, ​​who had free hands, quickly moved, his expression gradually became solemn, sensing the energy of the Nuwa Stone. His hands were constantly changing, and accompanied by the light of a white light, the energy rich in vitality suddenly overflowed.

"Nuwa Stone Soul Skill - Clear Breeze and Rain!

The milky white luster fell to Bai Mengyao, instantly wrapping her completely in it. A faint energy moistened her skin. In the air, it was like an elf flashing. The white light was extremely dazzling, gradually starting to play a role in the amazement of the golden bell.

The pale complexion gradually regained its rosy complexion, and the body, which seemed to be dehydrated, gradually replenished water, and the whole person's spirit was also shocked.

Bai Mengyao did not suffer much damage, but was only exhausted after a long period of mental torture and hunger and cold for many days. Soon, after the Nuwa Stone Soul Skills were effective, the physical trauma slowly began to recover.

Jinling covered her mouth in surprise, shook her head constantly, and thought to herself that the magic of healing the soul-based skills.

Bai Mengyao, who was about to fall down just now, now has a rosy complexion and is full of vitality in every move.

Four words: Amazing.

...

From Bai Mengyao's mouth, Qi Tian quickly learned the origin of the matter, but because he was lucky enough to escape by Fang Zhuo. If he were an ordinary person, it might not matter, but Bai Mengyao is also a "celebrity" after all, so he was naturally recognized.

"Brother Qi, you once seriously injured Fang Yu, and now you have killed his only son. This revenge may not be resolved."

Jin Ling looked a little uneasy, hesitated for a moment, and pursed her lips softly: "Because the Mingjian Sect is now focusing on the rising martial arts competition, why not let's leave the Yunhao Mountains? Greedy Wolf City is bigger and broader, and it is more suitable for you to go on a journey with Brother Qi..."

Touching Jinling's little head gently, Qi Tian interrupted what she had not finished saying. How could he not understand Jinling's meaning?

The little girl was worried about him, but she was afraid that talking straight would make him lose face, so she gave him a step forward, and I was really smart.

"Jinling, as a man, do what he does and what he does not do."

A flash of light flashed in Qi Tian's eyes, and he looked at Bai Mengyao and said in a burning voice: "Every turn for each transaction. Since the other Fang Zhu wants to seek revenge on me, I will give him this opportunity!"

"Qi Tian..."

Bai Mengyao looked worried. Although she knew Qi Tian’s personality, Mingjian Sect was the Mingjian Sect after all, so how could she be good at it?

"Okay, needless to say, what I decided won't change."

Indifferent words filled with unquestionable indisputable words. Qi Tian looked around and looked at the existence around him. He couldn't help but smile and drew a slight arc: "Some things are destined. If we forcefully break into Mingjian Sect today, we might not be able to find Mengyao, nor find here, and the harvest will naturally not be so great."

Jin Ling said in surprise: "But Brother Qi, although there are a lot of money here, how many can the three of us carry with six hands?"

A clear smile flashed across Bai Mengyao's face and said, "Sister Jinling, you don't know anything. Your elder brother Qi has an unlimited storage Horcrux."

"Infinite, unlimited capacity!" Jinling's eyes were bigger than lanterns.

"It's not infinite."

Qi Tian chuckled softly, "But it's more than enough to install everything here..."

In Jinling's extremely horrified gaze, a purple-green gourd suddenly appeared in Qi Tian's hand, but Jinling was not unfamiliar with it. After all, after riding it several times, his eyes suddenly became more confused. He didn't understand what Qi Tian took out this "flying tool" for.

Suddenly, Jinling felt her body tremble, and the air flow in the air became extremely rapid. A bright purple light flashed from the purple-green gourd's mouth. Accompanied by the purple light, a powerful suction force suddenly emerged!

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

With the powerful suction power of the demon refining pot, the surrounding existences suddenly "fly" and flew into the demon refining pot, one after another, fighting and rushing. Although the speed was not fast, the demon refining pot was too busy, and the gourd kept shrinking and changing, absorbing all this greedily.

One by one, one by one...

Boxes of gold, silver, precious metals, piles of refining weapon ore, and elixirs. These precious existences collected by the Mingjian Sect for decades have all fallen into Qi Tian's pocket. If Fang Yu knew that it would be insufficient to vomit blood and die.

From the start of surprise to the later shock, seeing the fewer and fewer things in the warehouse, Jinling's little face couldn't help but smile like a blooming flower, and she smiled extremely brightly.

"It's a pity that this is just a warehouse. If you can even collect martial arts and mental techniques, the sword tomb that Mingjian Sect disciples yearn for the most can absorb."

Bai Mengyao couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled, "Human hearts are not enough, snake swallows elephant, sister Jinling, you are too greedy. Whether it is hiding or sword tomb, they are all open and are guarded by someone. How can you enter so easily? It's just here. If it weren't for Fangzhi, how can you get in?"

"What my sister said."

Jinling stuck out her tongue and said embarrassedly.

...

"Wow!"

As the last box of gold was sucked into the demon-refining pot, the entire warehouse suddenly became empty. This place originally filled with wealth is now silent and cannot even find a copper plate.

"Let's go."

As Qi Tian collected the demon refining pot, the two women walked stepping and were about to leave the empty land. Suddenly, Jinling glanced at him suddenly, and a doubt flashed through her beautiful eyes.

"etc!"

"What's wrong?"

"Brother Qi, look!"

Looking along the direction of Jinling's finger, there was a dark silt area in the corner of this empty warehouse, and Qi Tian's eyes suddenly lit up.

"What is that?"

Bai Mengyao's beautiful eyes flashed with a dazzling light, and she said in confusion.

"Go and have a look."

Qi Tian walked stepping, and a burning heat flashed in his eyes. Although this dark existence as mud seemed inconspicuous, it would definitely not be as ordinary as its appearance.

Everything in this warehouse cannot escape the suction force of the demon refining pot, including the iron chain that binds Bai Mengyao, but this piece of painted black mud is indifferent, which shows that it is generally!

He leaned down gently and looked at the painted black mud as big as an egg. Qi Tian wanted to pick it up with one hand and touch it. The subsequent feeling shocked his body.

So heavy!

Although it was just a small piece, it was as heavy as a tremendous amount. With his strength, he couldn't even pick it up!

"Oh, Xuan Mo Tie?"

A faint voice appeared in Qi Tian's mind, but Doudou's slight surprise sounded, which instantly changed Qi Tian's gaze.

"What is that?"

"A very good refining material has an extremely terrifying weight. When refining heavy-quality items such as shields, giant swords, etc., it can be said to be twice the result with half the effort. The most important thing is that its fire resistance is quite low. Even if you are now, you can barely use it. It can be said to be the best material for refining low-level Horcruxes. It is indeed powerful!"

Doudou's admiration sounded throughout Qi Tian's mind, and a slight smile suddenly streaked across his mouth.

It seems that I picked up a treasure by accident...

The demon refining pot suddenly flashed, and a purple light suddenly lit up, instantly putting this piece of mysterious iron into it.

…

In the hut with secret passages, the elder of the Sect sat calmly on the only chair, looking at the starry sky with a calm expression.

Fang Jin stole the key, how could he not know?

In fact, if he hadn't pretended to be drunk or if he hadn't deliberately neglected, could he have stolen the key from him with this piece of material?

Then, the elder of the sect was really useless...

Fang Jin was the young leader, and this time Fang Yuli Zong appointed him as the leader of the sect. The meaning of this is something that those who are interested will definitely see. The elders of his sect have been in Mingjian Sect for so many years and are responsible for all matters of all kinds, so how could they not understand?

As a subordinate, you must know the right measure and make progress and retreat clearly.

Besides, Fang entered the warehouse just for the girl, and there was no loss to him. If he used a little trick, he could win the favor of the future leader.

Why not do it?

The elder of the sect is not the kind of old man who cannot survive.

Everything that takes people as the foundation and principle has long been left behind. This matter can be said to be mutually beneficial, so there is no reason not to do your best.

What he wants to do is very simple, just two words-

Keep the wind.

The starry sky is still bright and shiny. A faint light shines in the hut, flashing a few faint ripples...

"Tread, step, step!"

As the sound of unrest footsteps sounded, it became clearer and clearer. A meaningful smile slowly flashed across the face of the elder of the sect.

It's time to finish it after so long...
Chapter completed!