Chapter 96 Your Opportunity
Hearing the noise, he opened his eyes with difficulty and looked over, and saw that it was a little girl. Although her cultivation level was not high, she was already pretty good for her age.
The two of them just looked at each other. Yan Xiangluo didn't speak, and she didn't know how to speak. After a while, the man's weak voice came.
"Little girl, this may be your opportunity." The man could see that the little girl in front of him had clear eyes and was not a greedy person.
Since he is going to die and he can't keep this treasure, he should give it to this little girl in exchange for not being left dead in the wilderness and eaten by monsters.
He had a treasure ring, but it was on the hand of the arm that was cut off, so he could only run away with the treasure.
Yan Xiangluo said carefully: "Senior, are you seriously injured? Do you need any medicine? Let me see if I have it."
These words were sincere. Yan Xiangluo did not see any greed or viciousness in this man, so she was willing to help him.
The man shook his head, "No pills are of any use to me. My longevity is about to expire. This time I came to compete for the Wood Spirit because I am a wood-type power. I want to use the Wood Spirit to break through the last hurdle and increase my longevity." Yuan, you can also go to the higher continent that I have longed for. I killed the opponent in the final battle, but because of the previous injury, my spiritual root was completely destroyed by the opponent, and there was no cure. , I will give this treasure to you, I just hope that you can help me bury the body."
With his spiritual roots destroyed and all his cultivation lost, he no longer had the strength to dispose of his own body in the end. He thought he was going to die in the wilderness or be eaten by a spiritual beast, but unexpectedly he met a little girl.
As soon as the man finished speaking, he turned over and lay flat, with the things under him exposed. Yan Xiangluo was shocked. The copper box was actually the copper box that had been robbed. Two days later, it was in her hands again.
This man turned out to be the strong man who stole the Wood Spirit. It's a pity that although he got it, he had no chance to use it.
Although she knew that there were no wooden beads in the copper box, she was also curious about what was in the box. It couldn't be empty anyway.
“Senior, can I take your pulse and see if there is any hope?” Yan Xiangluo didn’t want to take other people’s things for free.
The man smiled, "The little girl is still kind-hearted. I appreciate your kindness. I can meet you at the end of my life. This good relationship with you makes me feel very comforted. I can die in peace. I know my body is at the end of the war." Well, I’ll be very grateful as long as the little girl buries my body.”
Seeing his persistence, she knew with her many years of medical experience that this man was just holding on for a breath.
“Senior, don’t worry. I will find a suitable place to bury you outside the cave, and I will ensure that monsters will not destroy your body.” Yan Xiangluo said solemnly.
This is Wanghai Forest, and she can't find any coffin to bury him. She can only ensure that his body is not destroyed by monsters.
The man nodded, no longer holding on, and showed a smile. His eyes were unfocused and he slowly closed them, but the corners of his mouth were curved up. It was obvious that he was in a good mood when he left.
Yan Xiangluo let out a long breath. At this time, she understood that among the people who came to **** the wood spirit, there were not only greedy people, but also some helpless people who had no way to go.
It’s death anyway, so why not give it a try? This is the life of a monk in a fantasy world.
She didn’t know whether the joy of becoming a monk at the beginning of her life was directly proportional to the helplessness and sadness at the end of her life, but she felt uncomfortable just looking at other people’s lives. What day would she reach? Yan Xiangluo first put the box into the space, and then found a piece of her father's robe in the space. It was new and unworn, and she covered the man with it. This was the best she could do for him.
Then she went out to find a place, dug a deep pit, and buried the man in it. No one would leave this place easily, and no monsters would come. She didn't leave any graves, and no one would come. Visit the grave.
But she transplanted a wild small tree next to it, used the power of wood to revive the small tree, and allowed the tree to grow to a height she was satisfied with, so that no one or monster would come.
After everything was done, she sighed deeply. The senior did not say his name, but it goes without saying that she knew that the person who could grab the copper box from a lot of strong people must be the strongest in the mainland. One of the strong ones.
It is a pity that a generation of strong men finally died in such a helpless and sad way.
And the person he killed must also be a strong man in the mainland. How many strong men were lost in the mainland this time because of the wooden beads?
After burying the man, Yan Xiangluo returned to the cave, entered the space, and looked at the copper box she had put in before.
The box is one and a half her palms long, one palm high and wide, and it is not light to hold. There are no patterns on the box, and there is no lock. It is not even divided into upper and lower parts. How to open it?
I have been thinking about it for a while but I have no clue. Forget it, let’s leave it for now and wait for the cute Yun Tuan to come back and ask it.
Thinking of the clouds, her eyes lit up. She remembered that both the fire beads and the wooden beads required a contract. Does this box also need a contract if there is no way to open it?
In the fantasy books I read in my previous life, weren't there some weird treasures that were discovered only after being inadvertently contracted?
She shouldn't wait for the unintentional contract, she should come directly.
Thinking of this, she took out a silver needle and pricked her finger. A drop of blood fell on the box, but there was no movement. Another drop. If there was no movement, then another drop. If it didn't work, she was ready to stop. Her blood Gold is precious and cannot be wasted.
The third drop of blood fell on the box, and the box emitted a light, the light of the contract, and then the box opened with a snap.
It's just that the way it was opened was a bit unexpected. It was opened flat. The box was like a piece of paper with the certificate spread out. Those who didn’t know better thought this box was made of paper.
Looking at the things inside, why is it a small house?
When I picked it up and took a look, it was not just a house, but it was not an ordinary house, but a palace. Why did this palace look familiar?
Oh my god, isn't this a miniature version of the palace where they went to find the wooden beads?
Why is there a miniature palace in the box?
Is it really just to attract attention?
Yan Xiangluo took the palace and looked left and right. It was also made of copper. The four doors in the four directions were clearly visible. If it hadn't been too small, it could have been the palace she entered at that time.
She lifted the palace up and pushed the door of the palace with her hand, wanting to see what was inside, but she didn't push it open.
Like the shadow of a palace reflected in the eyes of a pool of spring water, what is the significance of this smaller version of the palace?
(End of this chapter)