Damn, this boy is waiting for himself here! When Wang Ze heard this, he suddenly had some silly eyes.


    He now just reaction come over, ye Lingfeng just said want to share his things is false, want him to say each by chance, this is true.


    Rao is Wang zeqian. He didn''t expect that the boy was so shameless that he dug the pit well to let him jump.


    "Well It''s easy to say... " Although he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, Wang Ze still nodded with a smile.


    Now what is the ability to find things in the Thunder Valley? It''s the real ability to take things out of Shenxiao mansion!


    "Go ahead..." Ye Lingfeng didn''t notice the plot in Wang Ze''s heart. He waved to the spirit seeking beast and let it lead the way.


    It has to be said that the name of spirit seeking beast is really not built. It can be said that it saved Ye Lingfeng countless efforts. Under its leadership, after searching several palaces, ye Lingfeng really got some extraordinary harvest.


    Among these harvests, there are not only some extremely rare refining materials, but also some rare elixirs with a long history And without exception, these things are like abandoned shoes, casually thrown in the corner, dust up to now.


    If it is not for the spirit seeking beast that can sense subtle aura abnormality, I am afraid these rare things will continue to eat ashes.


    Not only Ye Lingfeng, but Yun Huanbo also got a lot of light, found several kinds of elixirs, and even got a teardrop that ye Lingfeng envied, which was the product of Jiaotu, the fifth son of Zhenlong.


    According to legend, Jiaotu looks like a snail and clam. It''s easy to shut down and doesn''t like to be disturbed. In addition to this quirk, Jiaotu has a unique ability that the other eight sons of a real dragon don''t have. That is, Jiaotu''s tears can be condensed into beads, which are the tears of a clam.


    Jiaotu is the blood of a real dragon. She is very powerful. Tears are very rare, so it is very difficult to find tears.


    Not only that, if the monk carries the tears of mussel, he can go deep without fear of drowning. Moreover, if he takes the tears of mussel with him for a long time, his mind will become empty, which is good for improving his mind.


    When the real dragon died, Jiuzi was no longer there. Even ye Lingfeng didn''t expect that Beng''s tears really existed in the world.


    It can be said that just harvest this clam tears, cloud wave has been regarded as this trip is not empty.


    Although the harvest has been quite rich, but ye Lingfeng is still some loss. Because the things found by the spirit seeking beast are all small things. Through these things, we can''t understand the hidden things behind the palace.


    The spirit seeking beast seems to be very enthusiastic about this kind of treasure hunting everywhere. It runs around without any dispirition. Moreover, the more things it finds, the more joyful it is. It seems that it was born for this.


    With constant searching, ye Lingfeng and others can still judge that they are about to enter the core area of the palace, that is, near qianlei cliff, through the increasingly strong atmosphere of Lei Yuan.


    Creak Creak After searching all the palaces, the spirit seeking beast looks forward and sniffs. Then his black eyes are full of excitement. He looks back at Ye Lingfeng and screams.


    I found the big guy! Hearing the sound of spirit seeking beast, ye Lingfeng''s spirit was shocked. From the sound of the spirit seeking beast, he felt a kind of jubilation. Only when he found something extraordinary, the spirit seeking beast would have such a sign.


    After a short time, the spirit seeking beast took Ye Lingfeng and others and slipped into a hall. The hall is gray and the light is obscure, but from the statues in the hall, we can see that it seems to be a shrine for sacrifice.


    "These are mine!" As soon as he entered the main hall, Wang Ze quickly took out his hand and held several dusty futons in front of the shrine tightly in his arms. He looked around warily, as if he was afraid that someone would fight with him.


    Looking at the harvest of Ye Lingfeng and Yun Wanbo, Wang Ze, who has got nothing, is so jealous that his eyes are almost angry. It''s not that he doesn''t want to fight with Ye Lingfeng and Yun Wanbo, but that the spirit seeking beast is a good thief. It seems that he doesn''t have much to do with Ye Lingfeng and doesn''t give him any useful information.


    In this way, he often just found something unusual, but things have been put away by Ye Lingfeng and Yun Huanbo.


    Now see a few futons, how can Wang Ze not quickly hand. And as far as he thought, since Ye Lingfeng and Yun Wanbo had received such extraordinary lamp oil and fallen leaves before, the futon in this shrine might be even more valuable.


    "Wang Daoyou, is there a shortage of golden thread grass in your house?" Seeing Wang Ze holding several dusty futons tightly to his chest like a treasure, ye Lingfeng could not help but show a strange smile at the corner of his mouth and asked Wang Ze.


    "How can Shenxiao mansion lack such things..." After hearing the words, Wang Ze gave an answer without thinking. However, he felt that ye Lingfeng''s question was really strange. Then he fixed his eyes on the futon. It was not surprising that the dust covered Futon was not made of gold silk grass, and what could it be.


    It''s special! Aware of this, Wang Ze''s heart was filled with the impulse to curse his mother. He almost wanted to ask God why the lamp oil and fallen leaves that ye Lingfeng and Yun Wanbo got could be candle nine Yin blood essence and Golden Apricot Leaves; but why the futon he had worked so hard to get was made of ordinary golden silk grass.Creak Creak Just after teasing Wang Ze, ye Lingfeng immediately finds out that the spirit seeking beast has already jumped on the Shenkan. He raises one of his front paws and points to the statue in the shrine, shouting anxiously like fire.


    Is it on the statue? When ye Lingfeng heard the sound, he immediately swept to the statue with his eyes full. As soon as his eyes passed the statue in Shenkan, his back was slightly cold, and he felt that there was more gloomy feeling nearby.


    I saw the tall statue placed in the shrine, but now it has been slashed down with a sharp weapon, and its head has been cut off.


    The appearance of the headless God is strange. This also makes Ye Lingfeng very curious. What is the hatred between the person who made the move and the monks who lived here in the past? He even refused to let go of the head of a stone statue.


    After a few words, ye Lingfeng''s eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the statue constantly, trying to find out what it was from the statue, which made the spirit seeking beast even more excited than when he found the tears of mussel before.


    Looking at the statue, ye Lingfeng suddenly found that the statue with its head cut off was a standing statue, carved as if someone was standing with an ancient scroll in his hand.