The place where the demon tiger is retreating.

After the guidance of the elf, Su Ting walked step by step.

The formation is still there and it is running continuously, but the trajectory of this formation can be calculated.

Every step is full of calculations.

After about half a stick of incense, the two of them actually got inside.

After all, this elf does not have the center of the array in hand, and the ability he learned from the Taoist is not long. It took a while, but at least he still came in.

This place is quite spacious and the furnishings are not exquisite.

After all, the demon tiger is a demon tiger. Even if the Taoist practice is high, its nature still exists. Although it is determined to learn everything about a practitioner, it is only here that it is solemn. It is naturally comfortable to do whatever it is.

Therefore, it seems quite messy here.

"Wind Bead!"

The elf rushed straight into the corner and picked up a white pearl.

This pearl is somewhat similar to the Five Elements Armor, but it is only the size of a fingernail, and it is not as smooth as the Five Elements Armor, and it looks a bit dark.

"Is this the wind bead?"

Su Ting was a little puzzled. He thought that the demon tiger would be very precious, hidden in the formation, hidden in the dark grid, hidden in the hidden place. No matter how bad he was, he would find a jade box and put it on.

But this wind bead was just thrown into the corner.

It's indeed a monster style.

He glanced at it and found that the wind bead was fine, not much of arousing heart. He immediately turned his eyes and swept over.

On the shelf there were some weapons, including swords and guns, swords and halberds, bows and arrows, as well as some hammers, rings and chains.

These things and things are of different materials. They are all magical weapons and weapons in the world, and are just slightly inferior to the Blood Sword of Xue Sanren.

But Xue Sanren's Blood Sword is extraordinary, but it has not yet reached the ranks of magical instruments.

In other words, there is not even a magic weapon in sight?

"No..."

Su Ting's mouth twitched and said, "Why is this demon tiger so poor? After all, he has lived for eight hundred years, his cultivation is unfathomable, and he has no collection at all? I don't expect magic weapons, and I don't even have magic weapons?"

The elf hugged Feng Zhu'er and couldn't let go. After listening to Su Ting's words, he said, "This tiger seemed to have been beaten before he became a spirit. He was very timid and never got out of Kanling."

"Also, Kanling has not produced any great figures in recent years. Even some cultivators with high talent have long been eaten by tigers."

"For hundreds of years, it has never gone out to explore the land of Kanling, and has not met any big shots, but bullied the local cultivator. Where did it come from?"

"The things here are still left by the monks who built the cave for it."

"It knows how to practice by itself, but it can't refine treasures. How can it have any treasures?"

After hearing what the elf said, Su Ting couldn't help but be stunned.

He chuckled and asked, "Where is the wind bead?"

The elf was so happy that his eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and responded: "The Fengzhu is the treasure of a monk from Kanling. When the cave was built, this Fengzhu was of great use. The old Huangyang had told me that this Fengzhu is the best treasure for a tiger."

Su Ting's cheeks twitched, and his eyes fell on the wind beads.

"Well, let's discuss it?"

"What to discuss?"

"This wind bead..."

"Don't think about it!" the elf said angrily: "You have obtained the Dragon and Tiger Xuan Pill, and you still want to compete with me for the Wind Pearl? We agreed that you can take the big head, and I want the small head, but you are still greedy and want to eat black... No, black eat white!"

"Are I discussing this?" Su Ting laughed and said, "Let's talk well, I'll tell you..."

"No," the elf said proudly: "I know that you have a stomach full of bad water and must have wanted to take all the treasures on your own, so I brought you in."

"You..." Su Ting was suddenly uneasy.

"If you eat white and black, I won't go out. Let's stay here together. If you kill me, I won't go out." The elf snorted and said, "The way to go out and follow in is different."

"Hey, the little guy is smart." Su Ting smashed his mouth and said, "Su said that he would let you know the wind beads. I missed me, Su, who went out for more than a hundred days and talked about the morality of the rivers and lakes. You don't know yet. In the Great Zhou territory, I have a recognized name called "Yibo Yuntian."

"Haha." The elf glanced at him and continued to hold Fengzhu, as if very happy.

"I continue to search, but I don't believe it anymore. These 800-year-old monsters have only such a little bit of their wealth."

Su Ting snorted and said, "Isn't there any place here?"

He walked around the other side and saw this big cabinet here, with hundreds of drawers, but no label was placed.

He was a little surprised and pulled out one.

Inside the drawer, there was a ginseng plant, about two feet long and as thick as a forearm.

Su Ting was stunned for a moment, then murmured: "Is this ginseng too big?"

He felt ecstatic and pulled out the drawer one after another.

Some drawers are empty, I don’t know if they have never let go of things or have been eaten by tigers, but in the middle, there are still some things in the drawers that are easy to place.

Some of the best medicinal herbs such as ginseng, snow lotus, Polygonum multiflorum, are known to Su Ting, and some are not recognized by Su Ting.

In addition to medicinal materials, there are also some teeth and bones of unknown origin.

"It's still a bit of a wealthy family."

Su Ting laughed and said, "I finally didn't return empty-handed."

These medicinal materials are extremely high-quality and are rare in the world. They can only be picked in these deep mountains and forests.

This tiger may not have been taken by himself, but was mostly a monster from the mountains, and was offered to it.

"However, for the name of the 800-year-old demon, this collection is really shabby."

In fact, these things are rare in the world. In the eyes of practitioners within the three levels of heaven, they are all treasures they have always dreamed of. They can help their own essence and qi and can help them cultivate true qi.

But it is not very precious to the master.

As for real people, it is even more common.

This tiger has been practicing Taoism for 800 years, and it is already beyond the reach of ordinary real people.

"But for me, it was also a surprise."

Su Ting thought this way and found a hill-like thing piled up next to him.

Those are all clothes, including Taoist clothes, monk clothes, long clothes, Confucian robes, and various styles, all stacked together and accumulated into mountains, while the ones at the bottom have long been corrupted.

Su Ting knew that the owners of these clothes had probably been in the belly of the demon tiger.

Most of those practitioners have achieved success in their practice, entered the hall and had the ability to cast magic. Even if they are not as famous as Mr. Song, they must have a high status.

These clothes are of extraordinary material, and they are more affordable than the clothes bought by Su Ting and his cousin.

Unfortunately, everyone has entered the tiger's belly, and these clothes have also rotted.

However, even if the clothes are not corrupt, their owner is dead, and it is inevitable that they will be unlucky.

In the world, most of the clothes left behind after a person dies are thrown away, and few future generations inherit and wear them.

"If there is any magical robes at the level of magical instruments, I will make do with changing my clothes."

Su Ting couldn't help but sigh and looked at the cabinets. In addition to the medicinal materials he recognized, there were also some unknown things, such as bones and teeth, which also needed to be identified.

But after all, it was collected by this demon tiger. Although this demon tiger is terrible, it is not too bad to collect it.

"If I had had these medicinal herbs a few months earlier, my life would have been very moisturized at the beginning of my practice."

Su Ting took a burden and collected all the collections of the demon tiger's cabinet, and then carried them behind him.

In order to be safe and avoid omissions, Su Ting walked around here and carefully explored the surrounding area, but found no secret arrangements, such as dark grids.

Su Ting felt a little regretful about this, but I think so, it was a tiger after all, not an old fox. It doesn’t matter whether its lifestyle is clear or not, but it is normal to be more rough. You can’t expect it to be the same as the old fox, the owner of the Su family.

"Go away."

Su Ting said, "You can always take me away after you get the wind bead?"

The elf glanced at him and said, "I can already use this wind bead in a while."

As he said that, the elf hugged the wind bead, flapped his thin wings, and flew up.

Immediately afterwards, she placed the wind bead in front of her, and a gust of wind suddenly rose, holding the pearl and hovering in the air.

The elf laughed and sat on the wind bead.

The wind bead took her and rotated in the air, but it saved her from flapping her wings.

Su Ting raised his eyebrows.

This elf can fly, can you even use a wind bead as a car?

At this moment, Su Ting seriously suspected that the reason why the elf cared so much about Fengzhu was to be able to sit on Fengzhu, saving himself from flapping his wings.

"This lazy guy."
To be continued...