While taking a break, Wen Qiao checked the contents in the storage bag and found that there were several bottles of bigudan alone, and each bottle had ten bigudan, and one bigudan could be full for half a month.
In addition to the bigu pills, there are also various spirit pills, healing, rejuvenating, detoxifying, and regenerating... and some spirit pills that she can't name herself, and can only infer the purpose from their names.
In addition, there are various talismans, weapons, and formations, all the resources needed by the cultivator.
After Wen Qiao checked, she looked at Ning Yuzhou in a complex mood and asked, "These spirit pills..."
"It's all made by Ning's alchemist." Ning Yuzhou smiled and said, "The level of the pill is not high, you will use it."
Wen Qiao screamed, secretly thinking that based on the alchemy level of the East Tomb Kingdom, it is good to be able to make a profound grade pill, and the earth-level pill is even rarer. The level of the spirit pill in the storage bag is indeed not high, most of which are yellow-level pill. But it can't stand the variety of it, many she hasn't heard of it, and its use is even more weird.
It seems that the background of the royal family Ning family is far deeper than outsiders guessed.
As one of the beneficiaries, Wen Qiao naturally understood this sentiment.
The number of bigudan is large enough for them to bigu for a few years, even if they are trapped here and can't get out, they won't starve to death for the time being, so Wen Qiao feels relieved. At this stage, what I need to worry about is whether this palace fan will have other dangers and how to get out. If this is really a powerful cave, there will be various traps along the way, and the danger is immeasurable.
Wen Qiao thought about it in her heart, and after resting almost, the two continued to stroll through the maze.
The walls on both sides of the maze are inlaid with a glowing fluorite every few feet, and the faint light illuminates the surroundings, but because of this, it is difficult for people to perceive the passage of time.
Wen Qiao took out the omission and looked at it, and found that they had been in the maze for a day, worried that her husband would be tired, Wen Qiao thoughtfully suggested taking a break.
"Actually, I'm not tired." Ning Yuzhou said with a smile. Although he can't practice, he has also learned some martial arts that are suitable for mortals. It is not for others, only for strengthening the body, and not as useless as others imagined. You can hold it for a few days without rest.
However, Wen Qiao insisted on taking a rest.
She took a blanket made of monster animal skin and spread it on the ground, and the two of them sat on it.
Then Wen Qiao took out the water bag and food from the storage bag and handed it to her husband.
Ning Yuzhou is a mortal, storage bags are naturally unusable. Anything he needs will be presented to him by the stalker. Now that the stalker is not there, Wen Qiao will take care of him and take care of it from the storage bag and take something.
Wen Qiao was younger than him, and her health was not good, but as a cultivator, in such a place, she was better than a mortal like Ning Yuzhou who couldn't cultivate.
Ning Yuzhou drank water slowly and smiled: "Aha, if the people who come in are scattered in the maze, and we can get out sooner or later, our speed will be slower than others. If we spend more time to rest, we are afraid by our speed will lag behind others."
These words have a hint, tell this girl, don't be so stupid, now this unknown cave is open, there must be some strange treasures, you should go to the treasure hunt quickly, don't waste time in this maze.
I don't know if Wen Qiao did not understand, she said flatly: "But you need to rest."
Ning Yuzhou: "...I can still hold on."
"No, you have to rest." Wen Qiao said, "My cultivation base is too low. Even if I can find a strange treasure, I can't beat others. It's better to just take a look."
Ning Yuzhou was speechless for a while, and then couldn't help laughing.
His eyebrows were crooked with a smile, his warm eyes seemed to be drunk in a pool of spring water, and his handsome face became more and more gentle.
Wen Qiao took out a bigudan, frowned and swallowed it, feeling that the taste was really bad. The taste of bigudan is rarely good, and I don't know why those alchemists don't improve the taste of bigudan.
"If you can't eat it, don't eat it." Ning Yuzhou said, "Don't worry, no matter how big the maze is, it's limited. We should be able to leave here soon."
Wen Qiao glanced at him and wondered what else her husband might have discovered. As a person traveling with him, Wen Qiao found nothing, and the comparison was clear at a glance. She has become accustomed to Ning Yuzhou's IQ crushing mortals, and can't underestimate him just because he can't cultivate.
This person who can even tame Subliminal Guards must be unique.
As a mortal, she only needs to listen to his words and act without worrying about that.
So Wen Qiao relaxed her mind and rested for two hours before moving on.
They wandered around the maze for nearly five days.
At this time, it has been twenty days since they entered the Submarine Hunting Valley, and there are ten days of the Lintai Hunting Valley will be closed.
On this day, as soon as Wen Qiao marked the fork in the road, she heard a strange sound, which was looming, and her spirit was slightly vibrated.
The labyrinth is too quiet, as if there is nothing but them. This quietness can drive people crazy, but Wen Qiao has been sick in bed for a long time, and has long been accustomed to the lonely and lonely days. Ning Yuzhou is also very human. In the end, he was very calm and calm, and did not show anxiety, which made people very worry-free.
Wen Qiao told Ning Yuzhou of her discovery, and dragged him to the place where the sound was.
However, they walked for a long time without finding the source of the sound. Wen Qiao frowned and couldn't help but stop.
Ning Yuzhou is not a cultivator, his five senses are not strong, and he can't hear the voice, so he asks: "Aha, can you tell me about the voice?"
Wen Qiao listened carefully again: "It's like the sound of something falling on the ground, it seems to come from this direction, and it seems to come from behind the wall."
Ning Yuzhou looked in the direction she was pointing, his expression moved slightly, and he reached out and touched the wall.
The wall is solid and extremely hard. When a cultivator attacks, he can only cut off a layer of stone chips and cannot break it violently. Even if he knows that it may be coming from the other side of the wall, he cannot go over and check it immediately.
Wen Qiao had to give up and dragged Ning Yuzhou to move on.
Xu Ye had a good beginning to the sound that was rare to hear. When they passed a three-way road again, they heard the noise from the road ahead, mixed with the sound of rapid footsteps.
Wen Qiao listened for a while, then quickly pulled Ning Yuzhou and ran away.
Just when they randomly picked a passage to run, a group of people ran out from the passage in front. They ran extremely fast, as if something terrible behind them was chasing them.
The person running in the front saw Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou and screamed: "Ning Yuzhou!"
As she said, she ran towards them without hesitation. Others couldn't get rid of the monster beasts chasing behind them, so naturally they followed closely. At this time, there were too many people to save their lives.
When Wen Qiao heard that voice, she knew it was Ninth Princess Ning Yaozhu.
Since entering the Lintai Hunting Valley, because they have been on their way slowly, they have not deliberately searched for any natural treasures and resources, and are far behind other cultivators. They have not encountered many cultivators at all, and then the cave mansion They were trapped in a maze for a few days after they were born, and only now did they meet acquaintances.
But now this situation, it's better not to encounter it.
Wen Qiao heard the panicking escape sound behind her, although she didn't know what was chasing them, she just ran away.
Wen Qiao used the escape skills she had developed during the life-and-death fight on the Binglei Frog's site, and lifted Ning Yuzhou and ran away.
Ning Yuzhou: "..."
The person who saw this scene behind: "..."
If it wasn't for the wrong time, Ning Yaozhu would have laughed at this scene, and even wanted to laugh at Ning Yuzhou for being reduced to the point where he wanted a sick girl to protect him, but the weird monster behind them couldn't catch up. She, they don't have time to think about other things, they just want to escape as soon as possible to get more chances of escape.
Ning Yaozhu's cultivation base was higher than Wen Qiao's, and the cultivators around her were the same.
They quickly caught up with Wen Qiao, and then - passed them without hesitation.
At this time, a male cultivator next to Ning Yaozhu suddenly glanced at the two Wen Qiao, and struck with a sword.
Wen Qiao hurriedly avoided, the group of people already ran away at the moment of avoiding.
An extremely dangerous premonition struck her head, as if she was being stared at by something terrible. Her hair was horrified. Wen Qiao pushed Ning Yuzhou forward without any hesitation, and she took a blow from behind.
Her body was knocked out, hit the wall, and bounced back to the ground, her throat was sweet and she vomited a big mouthful of blood.
The internal organs were chopped in pain, the blood foam spit out with internal organ pieces, Wen Qiao's eyes turned black, and the pain was almost fainting. She felt that her life was passing fast, but she was worried about Ning Yuzhou, who had no self-protection ability, and cruelly extracted all the spiritual energy from the thirty-six spiritual orifices to stimulate all the potential and speed, and she sighed. Rushed forward, hugged Ning Yuzhou tightly, and protected him under her body.
"Aha!" Ning Yuzhou stared at her.
Wen Qiao turned her back to the monster, and from the corner of her eyes she saw a white shadow running across the wall. She didn't even see what it looked like. She felt aching pain behind her, her clothes were torn by sharp claws, her entire back was spattered and blood spattered. .
She pressed her whole body on Ning Yuzhou to protect him.
Ning Yuzhou looked at her in such a daze, and saw her face stained red with blood, pale and embarrassed.
There was a rumbling sound in front, and the group of escaped people screamed and turned back in panic.
Soon they saw the two of Ning Yuzhou on the ground. Ning Yuzhou was holding Wen Qiao, who was blood-stained and ignorant of life or death, in his arms. The monster beast chasing them was jumping around. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be picking it up. The spirit pills that were thrown away on the ground were devoured, and it ate it extremely happily. How could they be ferocious when they chased them before.
All the cultivators felt regretful when they saw this.
If they knew that this monster likes to eat spirit pills, they should have used them to smash it just now. In the time of life and death, who will care if the waves do not waste the spirit pills.
Ning Yaozhu's pupils shrank slightly. Seeing this scene, I didn't know whether it was the surprise that the monster was picking up the spirit pill, or the surprise that Ning Yuzhou's good destiny did not die.
But at this time they couldn't allow them to think too much. There was a continuous rumbling sound behind them, the passage of the maze collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, the stones above their heads continued to fall, the ground cracked, and a bottomless dark space appeared. As if the passage of this maze was built in mid-air, once it collapsed, the entire maze collapsed.
The speed of the collapse was too fast, and it spread to here in an instant.
The white-haired monster beast that was picking up the spirit pill on the ground screamed, bounced with anger, turned around and ran, but no matter how fast it runs, it cannot keep up with the speed of the maze collapse. It is the same as all in this passage. The people fell together into the darkness below.
At the moment of the fall, Ning Yuzhou hugged the person in his arms tightly, letting her blood wet his clothes, and slowly flowing into his heart, the eyes that had always been gentle and soft were scarlet...