(Guys...guess, who is the first big boss...)

Deep in the Song family's treasure house, rows of shelves were quietly placed there, but Ye Lang was too hesitant to open the next box.

Speaking of which, Ye Lang was quite unlucky. At first, he didn't take Song Yu's advice seriously. As soon as he entered the treasure house, he casually took out a box.

After opening the box, there was something similar to Ganoderma lucidum inside. You know, unlike ordinary people, for ancient warriors, Ganoderma lucidum is actually much stronger than ginseng. Therefore, when Ye Lang will

After opening the box of the Ganoderma lucidum, he didn't feel alert at all. On the contrary, after smelling the aroma of the medicine, Ye Lang felt refreshed.

Obviously, this Ganoderma lucidum has at least thousands of years of experience. Unfortunately, it could not pass the hurdle of giving birth to spiritual wisdom, and finally became a medicine king. As the saying goes, a thousand-year medicine king, a ten thousand-year medicine king,

Those who have been here for more than a hundred thousand years are usually medicine immortals who have achieved Zhengguo. But in Yelang's eyes, the medicine kings of this thousand years are just for refreshing, so after reading it, he closed the box again and put it back.

In situ.

Next, he opened a few more boxes on the same shelf. It seemed that all the boxes on this shelf contained medicines and the like. Such things are actually very useless to people in the ancient martial arts world.

Yes, for one thing, there are very few real medicine refining masters in the ancient martial arts world, and the refining of medicinal materials is more or less common.

This involves a lot of waste; secondly, the absorption of these drugs by the human body actually requires a long process. Often, after a master takes a high-level elixir, he has to stay in seclusion for several years to refine it.

There must not be any mistakes during this period, otherwise, not only will the skill not improve, but it will actually regress.

Therefore, Ye Lang is not particularly concerned about medicines. More importantly, for these relatively common medicines, Ye Lang is even more disdainful of Song Yu's initial warning.

When he opened a box at the top of the drug shelf, he simply wanted to see what was inside and then move on to the next box.

Unexpectedly, the moment he carelessly opened the box, an invisible black smoke suddenly emitted from inside.

Yes, it was indeed invisible black smoke. Ye Lang didn't see anything at all, but his senses clearly told him that there was a dangerous black mist in front of him.

When Ye Lang wanted to dodge, it was already too late. The invisible mist suddenly transformed into a black skull shape and bit him towards Ye Lang.

The spikes were light, and Ye Lang took a few steps back without realizing it, and he didn't react for a long time.

But in this gap, the black skull-shaped mist had already bitten in front of Ye Lang.

Ye Lang, who had just reacted at this moment, without saying a word, shook his hands and divided the nine spiritual needles into three groups of three, and then shot them out three times.

The blue needle light pierced the black skull mist, and instantly it was like a balloon with a needle stuck in it, spinning seventeen or eight times in the air, shrinking rapidly, and retreating backwards.

When Ye Lang took back the Heavenly Evil Spirit Needle, the black mist had returned to the box, and the medicinal materials in the box had finally revealed their true colors.

I saw that it was a small black flower. The strange thing is that this small flower has no support or rhizome. It is just a whole flower blooming there brilliantly, showing vitality that it should not have. In the little flower

In the center, there is a bright yellow flower core. It cannot be said to be beautiful, but it can definitely be said to be eye-catching.

What's even more strange is that when Ye Lang focused his attention on this little flower, he faintly felt a suction force, a force that was trying to suck his soul into it.

Shocked, Ye Lang quickly concentrated his mental power and cut off the connection between his sight and the little flower. Then, Ye Lang's mental power instantly felt relaxed, and the strong suction force seemed to disappear all of a sudden.

, and never caused any harm to Ye Lang again.

"Soul-Eating Flower?" At this time, Xia Xiaowei's voice suddenly came to Ye Lang's ear, "How is it possible? Why is there such a heaven-defying existence as the Soul-Eating Flower in this world?"

"Soul-eating flower? What is that?" Hearing Xia Xiaowei's voice, Ye Lang quickly asked, while trying to look at the little black flower again.

This time, the suction force never appeared again, and the small black flowers that had bloomed extremely beautifully before were already a little dull. Many wrinkles suddenly appeared on the petals, just like ordinary flowers withered.

The way it falls is the same.

"The Soul-Eating Flower...well...is a very dangerous thing." Xia Xiaowei replied.

"Is it dangerous?" Ye Lang frowned and closed the box, "Is it like just now?"

"Almost..." Xia Xiaowei replied, "However, this soul-devouring flower is still small and its strength is too low. It cannot cause any harm at all, otherwise the owner would have been destroyed just now."

"What?" Ye Lang was shocked and asked quickly, "You said this little flower will kill me?"

"Little flower?" Xia Xiaowei was stunned, "The soul-eating flower is not a flower at all..."

"It's not a flower? What is that?" Ye Lang asked again.

"How should I put it... The Soul-Eating Flower is a creature that feeds on souls, but it has the appearance of a flower," Xia Xiaowei said slowly, "In fact, if the Soul-Eating Flower did not survive in the form of a flower, I am afraid that the whole

They are the only creatures left in the Three Realms."

"What do you mean?" Ye Lang asked doubtfully.

"Creatures like the Soul-Eating Flower feed on souls, and their true body also exists in the form of souls, but they cannot escape from the little flower they host," Xia Xiaowei explained, "The invisible black mist just now is it.

The real body, just imagine, if such a thing has no restrictions at all, what can be blocked in the Three Realms?"

"This..." Ye Lang recalled the black smoke and suddenly understood, "But you said they should be extinct?"

"Yes..." Xia Xiaowei said with certainty, "This kind of creature is too dangerous. Even if it cannot move, it is still an extremely powerful existence. You must know that no matter which world it is, after the body dies, the soul is still there.

It will be destroyed, otherwise there would be no need for the existence of the God of Death... But this kind of creature is a powerful being that can easily snatch the soul from the hands of the God of Death."

"You mean... this kind of thing just needs to stay in a place where people are easy to die, and then it can eat souls and grow?" Ye Lang asked in disbelief, "Isn't that just like cheating?"

"It's not just about opening plug-ins..." Xia Xiaowei said quickly, "After this thing eats the soul, it can also learn what the soul knew during its lifetime... Even if this thing can't move, it's not ordinary to kill an adult flower.

Things that can be done by gods, let alone mere ancient warriors from the ancient martial arts world on this small plane."

"Are the ancient warriors in this world weak?" Ye Lang asked again.

"How should I put it..." Xia Xiaowei thought again, "This small plane is just one of the smallest planes in the human world, and because of the failure of evolution, it can only transform from a real ancient martial civilization to a scientific and technological civilization.

, the strength of ancient warriors is naturally very poor... For example, the five levels I told you before are actually just the most basic entry level for an ancient warrior."

"So, the real ancient warrior is the same existence as the god?" Ye Lang quickly asked again.

"Of course," Xia Xiaowei replied, "You must know that the human world, heaven, and demon world are equal existences. If the human world is far weaker than the heaven and demon world, how can this balance be maintained? So, master

You have to grow up quickly, and then jump out of this small plane and go to where you really should go!"

"Where should I really go?" Ye Lang frowned and asked in confusion.

"Well, it's just..." Xia Xiaowei seemed to want to say something, but when she said it, she only let out a hoarse scream, followed by a heavy breathing, and there was no more words.

"Weiwei? Weiwei?" Ye Lang quickly called out a few times in his consciousness, but in the end, there were only fluctuations in Xia Xiaowei's emotions and no more response.

After trying a few more times, Ye Lang still didn't get any reply. In desperation, he could only continue to finish what he was doing.

However, while secretly thinking about this soul-eating flower, Ye Lang also began to secretly fear these boxes. Ye Lang is not a fool. This kind of thing that should not appear in the human world appears in the human world.

In addition to representing weirdness, it only leaves danger.

For the sake of his own life, Ye Lang didn't even think about checking the remaining boxes for a long time.

However, what needs to be done must still be done. If you just keep doing it, the thing itself will not be completed by itself.

In the end, Ye Lang could only bite the bullet and continue to appraise the treasure.

After identifying the medicinal materials, Ye Lang chose the row of shelves opposite the medicinal shelves.

Ye Lang, who had learned the lesson, no longer opened the boxes as quickly as before. Instead, he wrapped himself up tightly with the magical power of luck, and then slowly started to open the boxes one by one.

"Hmm...is this row of weapons or something?"

After closing the third box, Ye Lang finally determined that there should be various weapons on this row of shelves.

But what makes Ye Lang a little confused is that although there are many boxes on this row of shelves, none of them is more than one foot long. In other words, in an ancient martial arts world where cold weapons are rampant, not a single trading item is a sword.

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