Jiang Xiaoye comes to Xiaohei quickly and pinches Xiaohei's mouth.
"Wuwu ~"
Xiaohei's body was stiff, the dog's eyes widened, and his tail wagged fast.
Little master, the little black adult has eaten, and it's all in the stomach. Can you not let the little black adult vomit out?
Jiang Xiaoye ignores the idea of the goods and immediately checks it. Then his scalp is numb. The blood crow is turning into a lot of Qi and blood, which is quickly absorbed by Xiaohei. The dog is not at all uncomfortable!
"What kind of dog system do you have?" Jiang Xiaoye can't help slapping Xiaohei. Seeing Xiaohei's confused face, he yells: "don't eat indiscriminately in the future, OK?"
Xiaohei nodded again and again. I know. I know. I know!
"You know a fart!" Jiang Xiaoye slaps Xiaohei up again. It's too difficult for him to serve!
Jiang Xiaoye knows that it's also a vain thing to say. The nature of the goods is hard to change.
The body of Taoist crow has begun to rot, and I don't know how long he was controlled by the blood crow after his death.
He old dog came over, carefully approached the body, looked at the skin roll, and said with burning eyes: "Lin, is this it?"
"Yes, I'll take it, uncle he. Be careful."
Jiang Xiaoye quickly stops it. The Taoist crow is weird. Who knows if he will leave behind after his death.
The corpse is rotten. Jiang Xiaoye carefully pulls the skin roll out of Taoist crow's arms and opens it for a moment.
I don't know!
It's the same as the font on the map.
"This I'll go to the little girl for help. She knows me
He Laogou didn't know him, but he thought of Chu Poetry Garden and immediately took it to Chu Poetry Garden for translation.
The previous treasure map was also translated from Chu Poetry Garden.
Seeing the old dog leave, Jiang looks at the black sword on the ground.
The black sword is slender, only half a meter long. It can be regarded as a short sword.
"Good sword."
Jiang Xiaoye is surprised that the sword, the green deer long gold sword and the small Gang sword belong to the ancient cultivation. In this case, he does not have three swords now?
However, the black sword feels worse than the green deer long gold sword. There are two simple fonts on the sword body. Jiang Xiaoye recognizes it. It should be Qingming.
"What a bad name!"
Jiang Xiaoye doesn't feel that his name of Xiaogang sword is even worse. He doesn't have any consciousness.
After a while, Lin will check the income of the sword.
I'd better find a chance to sell it for money some other day. I'm short of money recently.
Taoist crow has nothing else on him. Jiang Xiaoye is a little disappointed. This time he comes out, the cultivation resources are not found at all, which is also bad enough.
Xiao Hei came to see the fun and was driven to find Xiao Hui.
Remembering that there is also a lavender bag, Jiang Xiaoye takes it out to have a look. It's light, and there's nothing in it.
This thing has not rotted in Qingshan's coffin for hundreds of years, so it must not be an ordinary thing.
"What is this?"
Jiang Xiaoye unties the rope and looks at it. Suddenly, he feels that there is a huge space inside!
"This is Storage bag? "
Jiang's eyes suddenly brighten. He immediately checks with his spirit. Soon he sees some tarnished jade boxes, jade bottles and a small box.
Take out a jade box, the results of a broken, it seems that there are some cut medicine, too long, have rotten.
One by one, the jade boxes and bottles all seem to have been drained of aura with the passage of time.
This storage bag is breathing? No wonder it still has this color.
All the pills and herbs are destroyed. Jiang Xiaoye throws them away one by one. When he takes out the last small box and opens it, he suspects that he is dazzled.
Beads of various colors!
"It's all beads! Yes
Jiang Xiaoye is overjoyed. There are more than 30 beads in this box!
It's just around the corner to break through. Even after entering the living environment, these beads are enough for him to practice for a long time!
"Ha ha ha ha, so many beads!"
The box is about to rot, so Jiang Xiaoye quickly returns the storage bag.
Baby!
Jiang Xiaoye is so happy that he puts the flute on his waist. It will be very convenient to have this storage bag in the future.
Unfortunately, the space is not big, only a few square meters.
Compared with the mountain god, there is no space for the sword gourd. However, apart from the sword and water, there is nothing else you can get into.
"Woof, woof, woof!"
Xiaohei comes running quickly. Because of eating the blood crow, the whole body of Xiaohei is full of Qi and blood. Jiang Xiaoye can see that the blood gas has dissipated.
How much energy is contained in a blood crow that can control the corpse and give full play to the master's strength? The dog is not afraid to die!The old dog came with a good face.
"How?"
Ye knows that this thing must be needed by the old dog.
He Laogou handed the leather scroll to ye and said excitedly: "it is xiaoxiaoyao skill. He cultivates the ancient skills of the great master. The master doesn't think about it, but he may have hope to gather the three flowers!"
Great master is myth in China!
"Congratulations, uncle."
Lin smiles and congratulates at the words.
"Ye, you can take it away, and you need you to ask the girl to help translate it." He Laogou doesn't know these ancient fonts at all, and he needs to rely on Chu Poetry Garden to translate.
Some Chu Poetry Garden also can not confirm, need to go back to check the materials to translate slowly.
"Uncle he, is there nothing good in the tomb temple?"
Lin remembers the temple where he Laogou went. He can not enter. There is only one metal coffin in the main hall.
"There is nothing good. The pills, the medicines, the books are destroyed, some prescriptions are rotten, right, there are some Yuanbao, and there are still a lot of them."
He Lao dog has no interest in this thing.
If he was interested in it before, he would take back to replace some training drugs to replenish his Qi and blood, but now, he is not interested.
"I'll go down and you're here a little bit careful, little black, watch out, and there's a water ghost that might be around."
Lin hears words and feels excited. If he was afraid he could give up before, he can not take much with him, but now he has a storage bag!
"Woof!"
What are you doing down there? There are no delicious things below, and the little black adults will not follow it!
Xiao Hei looks down on Lin. he wags his tail and doesn't follow him.
"How did this man rot?"
Chu Qing looked at the Chu Poetry Garden, and looked down at the rotten corpse of the crow Taoist.
"It was a dead man, controlled by crows. It was estimated that it had been dead for decades, and without control, it began to rot rapidly." He Laogou saw Lin fighting with the crow Taoist before, and he knew the situation of the crow Taoist very well.
"What a devil, the old man who has died for decades? Let's get out of here. "
Chu Qing was a little panicked. It was more scared when there were many things in this evil gate.
"Woof!"
Advice, where are you going? Is the little master still under? Here for the little black man!
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