He Has a Dragon

Wang Le glanced at Qu Jinghong who opened the door and disappeared into the small room, but did not say anything to stop him.

When we arrived at the alchemy room, of course we were looking for the medicine cauldron and elixirs we wanted. Could it be possible to stay here with Wang Le and admire the portrait of Taoist Huanglong?

As for whether Qu Jinghong discovered something in the room and hid it secretly while Wang Le was away?

Wang Le didn't think much about this.

In the final analysis, this has something to do with Wang Le's own concepts.

Because in Wang Le's eyes, the so-called magic weapons, pills and other cultivation resources are just foreign objects after all.

What's more, in this time and space background, if Qu Jinghong wants to deal with various dangerous variables that he may face, he must rely on Wang Le.

Otherwise, it is very likely that it will be difficult to move forward.

It is for this reason that Wang Le believes that Qu Jinghong will not take the risk of offending him by taking the discovered medicine cauldron and elixir as his own.

Of course, if Wang Le's idea is wrong, then he can only hold his nose and admit it.

In this way, Wang Le continued to stand where he was, his black and white eyes always staring at the real Huanglong in the portrait, as if trying to spot a flower.

From the beginning to the end, Wang Le never showed any intention to search the small rooms on the left and right like Qu Jinghong.

Of course, Wang Le did not stay where he was just to admire the real Huanglong in the portrait in the middle hall.

But since Wangcai entered the hall, he didn't go to other small rooms at all. He kept wandering around the hall, and the tiger whiskers on his mouth were like small radars, shaking with a very rhythmic frequency.

Wang Le, who was familiar with the habits of making money, could tell at a glance that the little guy had discovered something in the hall.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been wandering in the hall without going anywhere else.

It's just that we can't get in now.

Faced with such a deadlock, although Wang Le remained patient enough, he still regretted that his clairvoyance power could not be used here.

"Even if the clairvoyance power of the Delirium Dharma Eye can be used here,

It may not be useful, after all, the writing skills of Mahayana monks are unpredictable! "

Wang Le couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

You know, since arriving at the Eternal Star, this is not the first time that the clairvoyance power of the Destruction Eye has failed.

Therefore, it is not surprising or surprising that it continues to fail here.

While Wang Le was waiting quietly, Qu Jinghong walked out of the room with a disappointed look on his face.

When Wang Le saw this, he guessed that the other party had gained nothing, otherwise he would not have such an expression.

Before Wang Le could ask, Qu Jinghong looked over and said with a wry smile and heartache: "The medicine cauldron elixir was not found, but a lot of rare materials used to refine the elixir were found. However, it took too long. All our relationships have shriveled up and turned into debris.”

After a pause, Qu Jinghong continued with a depressed look: "There are purple baby fruits among them, and there are a lot of them, with only the cores left."

"Not to mention there are other rare flowers, plants and fruits, such as a six-god daffodil that is almost extinct in the outside world, which can be used to refine the God-enhancing Pill."

"Spirit-enhancing Pill?" Wang Le looked confused, obviously he had never heard of it.

Seeing this, Qu Jinghong immediately explained: "The Spirit-Enhancing Pill is used to make up for the severe damage to the consciousness that may have been suffered in battle or in the process of advancing to a higher level of cultivation."

"To be more specific, whether it's our monks or those demon clans, once their souls are damaged, it's difficult to restore them to their original state, and the God-Enhancing Pill is one of the few rare elixirs that can restore the injured soul!"

Speaking of this, Qu Jinghong couldn't help but lamented with pity on his face: "As long as I bring back a six-god daffodil, not to mention walking sideways in the church from now on, at least I will become the first person in the new generation, and my future will be bright." It’s even brighter!”

Seeing Qu Jinghong's heartbroken look, Wang Le couldn't help but laugh and said, "It seems that the Six Gods Narcissus is very important to a certain big shot in your sect!"

Qu Jinghong's eyes flashed with strange color, and then he smiled calmly and said, "Brother Wang is indeed a smart man."

"Yes, there is indeed an elder in the sect whose soul was seriously injured due to practicing secret techniques. Even the entire sect cannot heal him."

"If there were these six-god daffodils, the problem of the elder's soul being severely damaged would naturally be solved!"

Having said this, Qu Jinghong couldn't help but sighed again with helplessness on his face: "It would be fine if we didn't find the Six Gods Narcissus, but now only its withered stamens are left, and the medicine has no effect at all!"

Wang Le could only comfort the other party and said: "Since the Six Gods Narcissus can be found here, it is possible that there are second and third plants planted nearby, and maybe even more!"

Qu Jinghong couldn't help but rolled his eyes and sneered: "You think this is planting vegetables! That's the Six God Narcissus that has been extinct outside!"

Wang Le retorted disapprovingly: "You said it was outside, but that's not necessarily the case here."

"After all, this cave space has existed for at least ten thousand years. It is normal to find some extinct flowers, plants and trees in the outside world."

"Of course the Six Gods Narcissus is no exception."

Although what Wang Le said was reasonable, Qu Jinghong still chuckled with disbelief, turned around, pushed open the second small room next door, and continued the search operation.

When Wang Le saw this, he put away his eyes and continued to wait.

While Wang Le and Qu Jinghong were exchanging words with each other, Wangcai never stopped and continued to search the entire hall.

Just when Wang Le thought that Wangcai would not be able to find any clues for a while, and was standing there with his eyes closed and concentrating, he suddenly saw the little guy finally stopped, squatting under the nave, looking up at the portrait of Taoist Huanglong hanging above.

"Roar!"

Wang Le opened his eyes as Wangcai roared with a hint of excitement, then looked at Wangcai, and then at the portrait of Taoist Huanglong hanging in the middle hall.

"Is there something wrong with this portrait?"

While Wang Le was puzzled, he didn't slow down at all and jumped forward to take down the portrait.

The whole process was clean and neat, without any sloppiness.

The moment Wang Le took Taoist Huanglong's portrait into his hands, he almost lost his grip and dropped it to the ground.

"A piece of tattered paper is so heavy. Are you kidding me?!"

Wang Le muttered while his eyes were gleaming as he further looked at the portrait of Taoist Huanglong.

But still nothing!

"It's a pity that my spiritual consciousness is suppressed and restrained here and cannot be used. I can only go outside and use my spiritual consciousness to explore to see if there is a cave inside!"

Wang Le muttered to himself helplessly.

As his mind wandered, Wang Le's eyes were fixed on the whisk in Taoist Huanglong's hand.

Vaguely, Wang Le always felt that there was something strange about the whisk in Taoist Huanglong's hand.

But I can’t tell you the specifics, I can only wait until I get out of the cave space.

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