Then, Leng Wushuang turned his eyes to the wooden box in Wu Zhi's hand.
He asked Wu Zhi: "What's in this box?"
Wu Zhi smiled and opened the wooden box, only to see a book that looked like a martial arts secret book inside.
Leng Wushuang picked up the secret book and flipped through two pages. He immediately threw the book back as if he had picked up a hot soldering iron.
Then she uttered a cold sentence from her red lips.
"Dirty! Dirty!"
Wu Zhi looked innocent: "This has nothing to do with me. It was prepared by the seniors of Xiaoyao Tomb."
Although he said that, Wu Zhi took the notebook out of the box and stored it close to him like a treasure.
He took the map and glanced up and down, then smiled.
"This Xiaoyao Tomb is really interesting to talk about! This tomb was obviously built during the Wei and Jin Dynasties, but there are things from the Tang Dynasty hundreds of years later."
"What's this? It should be that a certain peerless master from the Li Tang Dynasty hid the treasures he collected in the tomb."
Wu Zhi's eyes were wandering and noncommittal.
He said: "Of course, this can also be explained."
"It's just that I always feel like there is some secret here, but it has nothing to do with me, so I don't care."
Wu Zhi looked at Leng Wushuang: "By the way, how should you deal with the cold air in your body?"
When Wu Zhi opened his mouth, Leng Wushuang felt a little panicked for some reason.
Getting rid of the coldness in one's body can be said to be Leng Wushuang's biggest wish since he started practicing martial arts.
She made countless preparations and efforts for this.
All the time I think about the relaxed feeling I feel after getting rid of the coldness in my body.
However, now Leng Wushuang was a little panicked and scared.
What she was afraid of was the scene of her frank meeting with Wu Zhi.
Especially after hearing the shameless voices of Wu Zhi and Li Ping'er just now, this had a huge psychological impact on Leng Wushuang, who had never had much contact with men and women.
After Leng Wushuang heard this, a burst of extremely cold Qi suddenly emerged, covering her entire body.
It's that attitude of keeping away strangers again.
She said coldly: "You have just broken through your own bottleneck, and your strength is not yet stable."
"A month later, you and I will meet in Hangzhou."
Of course Wu Zhi didn't know what Leng Wushuang was thinking, but since the person involved was not in a hurry, he didn't care.
By the time Wu Zhi and the others came out of the messy stone room, Pan Jinlian and Gu Manniang had already stood up.
Wu Zhi found that Pan Jinlian's feeling seemed to have changed a little.
Even though Pan Jinlian did not activate the true energy in her body, a very strange aura overflowed from her body.
This is the aura possessed by those masters who have been famous for a long time.
Although Wu Zhi also has it, Wu Zhi is good at hiding it.
At this moment, in Wu Zhi's eyes, Pan Jinlian felt a sense of immortality.
Compared with Pan Jinlian, Gu Manniang's change is not particularly huge, but her strength has also improved to a higher level.
Leng Wushuang also naturally felt the changes in Pan Jinlian and Gu Manniang. The two of them only took a quarter of the elixir, and they had such huge changes.
If the entire pill was eaten by one person, her changes would be unprecedented!
Soon, Leng Wushuang seemed to have discovered something.
She looked at Pan Jinlian with slight surprise: "You...you actually mastered the Ice Heart Art of the Goddess Palace!"
Leng Wushuang had only given half of the Bingxin Jue to Wu Zhi before, and wanted to use this half of the Bingxin Jue to make Wu Zhi submit.
However, she didn't expect that Pan Jinlian was not only self-taught, but also so talented that he figured out the second half of Bing Xin Jue by himself!
Pan Jinlian bowed to Leng Wuyingying: "Thank you, Palace Master, for the book."
Leng Wushuang hesitated to speak, this Pan Jinlian was too outrageous!