The Villain in Women's Clothing: Son Of Luck Seek Revenge at the Start!

Many of the ancestors in the fantasy world have this strange hobby. The graves are located in remote locations, but they are not completely found by people, waiting for the so-called destined people.

Don't let others create his grave, swear not to give up.

Of course, there are also those with bad thoughts, who want to pull a few more when they are dead, and build the tomb into various traps and illusions, and if they are not careful, they will die.

As soon as the words fell, a trace of fear flashed on Sun Ping's face, and he shrank his neck and said, "Then let's go!

He doesn't want to continue to wait for more troubles, one careless, Xiaoming explained that everything will be over?

Yun Fanchu remained silent on the spot, he still wanted to try again, he always felt that there was something good in this place! He has always believed in his own feeling. It's like he knows Feng Qingran likes him! It's all been confirmed!

Feng Qingran ignored Sun Ping's remarks, but continued: "Maybe, you have to show some sincerity. 99

"What sincerity? Yun Fan quickly asked.

Feng Qingran smiled charmingly: "For example, kowtow a few times in the middle.

It's the same kind of storyline in most books.

kowtow?

Yun Fan was stunned for a while, not angry, but calculated in his heart.

Seems like... how much sense does it make?

Wanting to do this, he glanced at Feng Qingran and Sun Ping, and hesitated again.

If one person knocks, he knocks, and now this...

Looking at Yun Fan's embarrassed expression, Feng Qingran blinked his bright eyes and said jokingly, "Do you need me to turn around, 々?"

"No, no." Yun Fan shook his head a little embarrassedly, and suddenly said with wisdom in his mind: "Anyway, he is a person of the past, so how can he know if he is using his head or not.

After all, go to the center.

Yun Fan stretched out his foot and stomped three times with considerable force.

Afterwards, he immediately took a few steps back, holding his breath, Spirit Power secretly revolving around his body.

One breath, two breaths...

Boom!

The ground suddenly began to shake, and a passage was slowly revealed on one side of the wall.

"Really!" Yun Fan looked overjoyed.

He was about to enter, but there was one person who took the lead, and it was Sun Ping.

Yun Fan was speechless.

Don't you want to go? Don't you feel scared? Don't you feel like you're wasting time?

What are you doing in there?

The new secret room is the same size as the previous one, but this time, there is a round platform in the middle of the secret room. A dead bone is sitting on the round platform. How many years have you been through?

On the front of the round table are three old old boxes. It is clear at a glance what the treasure is.

Seeing this, Sun Ping's eyes were straight.

He rushed forward and took all the three boxes into his arms. When he wanted to open them one by one, he was stopped by a strong hand.

"This box, one person per person." Yun Fan said coldly.

He has already suppressed his own anger enough, yet he still wants to swallow it alone?

Sun Ping was extremely reluctant, but facing Yun Fan, even if he believed that Feng Qingran was protecting him, he would not dare to go too far.

"One is just one." Sun Ping muttered, carefully selected, and then reluctantly handed over the other two.

Yun Fan took it unceremoniously, kept one and gave the last one to Feng Qingran.

They opened the treasure box.

Xuan, Qing, Jue... secrets?

Feng Qingran muttered in his heart, and flipped through the cheat book that he had just taken out of the treasure box.

Brow lightly raised.

Mysterious rank low grade, not bad.

Feng Qingran didn't have much joy. If he wanted the secret manuals of the low-grade Xuanjie, the cheap dad could still get a few copies.

And the predecessor, what he is now practicing, is the Cultivation Technique of the middle grade of the Xuanjie, one of the top secrets of the royal family of the Feng family - "Tian Miao Determination"

For something like Cultivation Technique, if you want to learn something new, you must first convert the Spirit Power in your body a little bit.

For him, it is not very useful, but it can be sold for a good price.

Finally got it!!!

Yun Fan looked at the oddly shaped wooden blocks in the box, and his hand holding the treasure box trembled slightly.

Fourth rank spiritual material, Soul Breathing Wood! He finally found a treasure that can rhyme and nourish his soul!

With this, the process of Master's soul recovery can be accelerated.

I don't know how much time has passed so far, but at least it's better than nothing.

Yun Fan thought to himself, and looked at Feng (Wang Nuozhao) with undisguised admiration.

If it wasn't for her wonderful idea, she might have really missed the opportunity!

Sun Ping got a Medicine Pill bottle.

Throw the box aside and open the cork.

All poured out, a total of three Medicine Pills, showing a dark green color.

Over time, the surface has become dry and cracked.

Sun Ping leaned forward to smell it, and could smell the subtle medicinal fragrance of the ancients, but it was just such a single smell that actually made him feel that his Realm was loosening!

"`"This, what is this Medicine Pill!!!

Sun Ping was shocked!

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