"Our opponent is not him, but the other two companies."
"snort!"
Thinking of Gu Han's deflated appearance, Wu Han looked happy.
"Those two families are nothing to be afraid of. In this trip to Xuandan Pavilion, we will be the winners after all!"
After a while.
A few people found another well-preserved hall.
"kindness?"
Just came in.
Several people were stunned.
"Where's the elixir?"
"Where's the ban?"
"What a coincidence."
Chu Kuang, however, looked calm.
"I think this palace has already been explored by them. Let's find another one."
Everyone suddenly realized.
Xuandan Pavilion is actually that big, so this possibility is not impossible.
After a while.
"Gone again?"
"Look again!"
After a while.
"Still empty?"
Several people gradually realized that something was wrong.
…….??.
Another place.
"goddess."
Beside Zhao Mengyou.
A follower is confused.
"There are two palaces in a row. Why are they all empty? It stands to reason that in such a well-preserved place, there must be pills and prohibitions!"
"Isn't it possible?"
Another person was a little worried.
"Is everything here gone?"
"How can it be!"
The first person retorted.
"We have just come in less than half a day, and you have seen those restrictions. Even if we have the magic weapon to break the restrictions, it will still take a long time. Even if others are faster, how fast can they be?"
"No need to say it!"
Zhao Mengyou suddenly spoke.
"Keep...keep looking!"
Although the surface is calm.
But she felt... already a little uneasy.
Could it be...that it’s really gone?
…
at the same time.
In another hall not far from Zhao Mengyou.
"this……"
Di Yan stared blankly at the wooden frame full of waste elixirs, and subconsciously asked, "What's the number?"
"Young Valley Master..."
behind.
One of the followers hesitated.
"The sixth one?"
"Where's the medicine?"
"..."
The follower almost cried.
You ask me.
I asked who was going!
"Where's the elixir!"
Di Yan was so angry that his golden hair trembled all over his body and he couldn't help roaring.
"Where did my elixir go?"
…
I heard the faint roar.
Gu Han couldn't help but sigh.
"Which seat are we in?"
"twenty five."
Yang Ying didn't even think about it.
In just a few hours, they almost wiped out all the surrounding palaces. As for the harvest...
Even if his computing power is as powerful as his, he still can't do it.
There are just too many!
In comparison.
They had robbed the Yang and Meng family's secret place before, but compared to what they gained this time... they didn't even count as mosquito legs!
"Only twenty-five?"
Gu Han frowned.
"That's not possible. We eat meat, how can we make them drink soup?"
"..."
Shen Xuan's mouth twitched when he heard this.
"That makes sense!"
On the contrary, Murong Yan was convinced.
"How about... let's take the pot away?"
"It must be taken away!"
Gu Han nodded heavily and instantly stepped into the palace.
"friend!"
For the figure behind him, it only took him a few hours to go from being afraid, to adapting, to now being familiar with it.
To be continued...