Fortunately, after Chen xinglie took the two things in his hand, nothing happened.

This made Chen xinglie feel relieved.

He began to look at the two things.

, as like as two peas, a small golden ball, which is smooth and incomparable, and there seems to be a circle of circles around it. Chen Hanglie saw that there are two circles of exactly the same texture, which should represent something.

The second thing, Chen xinglie had been puzzled about before. It was a small yellow bag, which was often pinned on the waist by yundaozi. Chen xinglie had seen it several times.

It is very comfortable to feel and soft. It should be made of some unknown silk thread.

But what's strange is that although this is the shape of a small bag, there is no opening on it.

Chen xinglie wanted to tear it apart, but he was shocked to find that he could not tear such a cloth bag with his extremely terrible physical strength.

He recalled what he had seen before. Every time yundaozi used the bag, he would gently touch it with his hand, and then weapons or other things would appear.

Chen xinglie guessed that this should be the storage space used by a saint.

As for why it is like this, it should be cultural differences

It's just

How should this thing be turned on?

Sure enough, he didn't know either of them.

Chen xinglie can't help feeling that he has been on the road of martial arts for such a long time.

Don't say it's him. Even from the memory of the soft rice king in the last life, there is no relevant thing.

However, it is also the thing of the holy world after all, and it is normal to not know it.

But just as Chen xinglie was thinking about how to open the small bag, he suddenly heard a faint voice.

When he looked back, he was relieved. His face was a little happy.

"Forget her!"

Just now, it was Hu Wei who had been run through with 36 flying swords by yundaozi.

Before Chen xinglie had given her a pill to cure her wounds, and then he went to clean up yundaozi. For a while, he was too absorbed and forgot the existence of this daughter.

And obviously, which pill had some effect, Hu Wei's face slightly showed a little blood color, it seems that slightly recovered.

Chen xinglie breathes a sigh of relief, holding a small bead and cloth bag in his hand, and walks to Hu Wei.

"This thing This is yundaozi's golden elixir... "

Hu Wei knew what he wanted to ask, so she took a deep breath and said it directly.

But she was seriously injured, even if the use of healing pills, it is only a temporary cure, can only be used to delay the injury.

Chen xinglie didn't think about how to grow a golden elixir on human body for the time being. He put two things away first. Then take out a tripod from your storage space.

It was that day that the furnace remained.

He never used it again, or even took it out, since he had fused the fragments in the frost City auction.

Now, it has to be used.

Hu Wei was not saved before, which made him feel a little guilty.

Before that, he was in a hurry to feed a pill to Hu Wei, but it was not purified by the day residue furnace, and the effect was not great.

Soon, Chen xinglie began to activate the furnace.

With a big wave of his hand, several healing pills shot out and automatically entered the furnace.

There's a bang.

The top cover of tianremnant furnace was closed heavily, and the whole furnace began to rotate in mid air.

Chen xinglie urged the fire, a dignified face.

He can clearly feel that the furnace is much more difficult to control than before.

The main reason is that the integrity of the object is very close to perfection, and tiancanlu is a artifact, so it is not easy to control.

After a cup of tea, Chen xinglie stopped.

At last, it made a dull sound and fell to the ground.

At the moment, the furnace is in the last key part of the elimination of erysipelas, Chen xinglie does not dare to be distracted.

I'm afraid that once distracted, this furnace of elixir will be wasted.

It's just that God seems happy to make fun of him.

"Poo Yi" came, followed by a thick smell of blood.

Chen xinglie's eyes are more dignified than ever before, and he can't help but speed up his hands.

Hu Wei can't hold on.

On one side, Hu Wei's eyes began to be a little lax. The whole person only felt that her head was heavy and her feet were light. Everything in front of her seemed to have a double image.

"Don't Don't be busy. I can't hold on to it any more... "

She said with difficulty, in the sight, Chen xinglie's figure unceasingly enlarges.A line of clear tears, along the tip of the nose, has been sliding to the corner of the mouth. At last.

"With With the breath of golden elixir Come and open the bag. "

Hu Wei's face showed a happy smile, saying this sentence used up her last strength.

After all, her vitality was completely cut off.

Chen xinglie was silent.

The movement on the hand stops, and the pills in the furnace are completely scrapped.

But fortunately, it's no longer available.

Hu Wei is dead.

Chen xinglie stood in such a dazed way, with empty eyes and a bit of complexity.

After a long time, he moved his lower body and walked to Hu Wei's body.

He still remembers the last sentence Hu Wei said before she died, "open the bag with the breath of Jindan."

A short sentence, exhausted the woman's last strength.

He reached out and stroked Hu Wei's hair.

The woman was not related to him, but she died in front of him.

Chen xinglie picked up Hu Wei's body. Even if the girl died, the smile on her face did not disappear.

Put away the furnace, he looked back at the cave, and then step by step out.

The moment she left the cave, the fire broke out in Nanming.

The whole cave collapsed in an instant and turned into nothing, along with what happened here.

……

After a little recognition of the direction, Chen xinglie walked down a cliff.

Hu Wei in his arms seemed to be asleep and was buried in the grave dug by Chen xinglie.

Without the tombstone, Chen xinglie waved at will. A big tree fell on one side. In a short time, a board of suitable size flew in.

"The tomb of Hu Wei, Chen xinglie."

Write down your name in order not to let people interfere with Hu Wei's death.

What Chen xinglie is going to do next will make this world tremble. He will be silent when he mentions his name.

……

Half a day later, a figure shuttles in the deepest part of demon mountain.

There are always demons coming to attack, but this person is just sending out a huge palm print from the beginning to the end.

No monster can resist such a move, all fell to the ground.

But this person, is Chen xinglie.

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