It was almost packed. There were only some samples of Lingcao left in front of Su Tang, as well as several Lingbao items he was interested in. Then Su Tang picked up a Lingcao and slowly chewed it in his mouth.

He wanted to produce the medicinal properties of those spirits. He had a mind and body and did n’t need to worry about ingesting toxins. If Lingcao had any slight harm to the body, Shennian would immediately notice that it was wrong.

After tasting more than a dozen of them, Su Tang suddenly felt a little tired, opened his mouth and yawned, then leaned against the tree, preparing to take a rest.

At the moment, Su Tang did not know that among the spirit grass he had just tasted, there was a ghost dream grass that was harmless to the human body, but it would make people thirsty to sleep.Of course, according to the different mental states, the effect of the dream dream grass exists. There is a big difference. If ordinary people eat it, they have to sleep for three or no days before they can regain their sobriety. If they eat it, they will take a nap for a while.

Su Tang only guards against toxins that are harmful to the body, and Yumeng grass has a sweet taste. He didn't have any alertness, let alone sleep when he was hungry, thirsty, and sleepy. This is the habit of the practitioner's freedom and freedom.

After more than a hundred breaths, a figure came out of the depths of the jungle. He happened to pass by. Su Tang instinctively operated the mind before going to bed, letting himself emit a flash of golden light all over the body, immediately attracting the attention of the figure. Slowly leaned over and looked to Su Tang.

In front of Su Tang, a handful of spirit grass was placed, on the other side there were more than a dozen small porcelain bottles, a water-blue flute, a fluctuating spirit sword, and a white Something like a wine cup.

Su Tang once opened a porcelain bottle, and the air is still filled with tantalizing incense.After all, it is the pill collected by Xingjun.Although it has little effect on Su Tang, the figure sniffed softly and immediately felt spiritual. Vibrate.

The next moment, he saw the three spirit treasures, especially the spirit sword, as if having his own life, with a fixed frequency, constantly exuding seven colors of glow.

Fools can see it, it's all Qibao

The figure watched Su Tang for a moment, clenched his teeth, and then crept to Su Tang.

Su Tang is still asleep, if he is attacked, he will immediately wake up, but a creature with almost no breath fluctuation is approaching him, there is no danger at all, and Shennian will naturally not be disturbed.

The figure approached, quietly touched the spirit sword, then grabbed the flute and the wine cup, looked around, and picked up a few small porcelain bottles in a hurry, then backed back a little bit, a moment, Disappeared deep in the woods.

After more than ten minutes, Su Tang opened his eyes, stretched his waist first, and then muttered, "Some weird ..."

Su Tang also realized that he was sleeping inexplicably, and might have been affected by some kind of spirit grass. He pondered for a moment, his eyes suddenly frozen.

Entering Xingjun Realm, his insight became very amazing. Although the figure was very careful, several grass clumps were trampled, leaving shallow footprints.

Su Tang's eyes turned, and he found that the Lingbao he had set aside disappeared, and those small porcelain bottles were half less.

Was it a thief? Su Tang was very annoyed that the three pieces of Lingbao were his preparation for careful enlightenment. The quality and growth of the treasures will be discussed after enlightenment.

Su Tang stood up sharply, then released the mind, and collected the remaining spirit grass and porcelain bottles into the ring, and then followed the footprints left in the grass, looking forward

I walked more than a thousand meters away, saw a small path in front, the footprints disappeared here, Su Tang carefully observed for a moment, and found a new string of horseshoe marks that stretched forward.

Then, Su Tang's figure turned into a flash of lightning and shot away in the direction that the horseshoe mark stretched.

How dare he steal his spirit treasure

It was only a little more than ten years, Su Tang had swept more than a hundred miles away, his figure suddenly stopped, and then turned over and swept away in the direction he was going.

His speed has far exceeded the limit that the world can understand, no matter what method the person stealing his things used, it is impossible to pull him so far. The only reasonable explanation is that the man turned back in another direction halfway. Too.

Flying all the way to the place where he released the Kowloon Lights, still no figure, Su Tang became more annoyed, turned around again, and flew towards the front again.

This time, Su Tang deliberately deflected some, hoping that his search range became larger, but still found nothing.

Suddenly, after more than half an hour, Su Tang had searched the boundary of a radius of nearly a hundred miles, but still found nothing.

Su Tang felt a little helpless. If the person who stole his Lingbao was a very strong practitioner, he would definitely feel the fluctuation of spiritual power and could not find anything, proving that the breath emitted by the person was very weak, at most equivalent to a person. Common samurai in the world.

After a moment of contemplation, Su Tang had to choose to give up. At this time, he saw a large stone house in the distance. The stone house seemed very dilapidated and should be abandoned.

Su Tang turned around and skimmed towards the stone house.

Soon, he landed in front of the stone house and looked up and down. This should be the place where the villagers used to worship. The stone house also enshrined a mud tire that had been covered with countless cracks.

Su Tang walked slowly towards the stone house. Just after entering the door, the scene in front suddenly changed greatly. A burst of wailing sounds were heard in his ears. Numerous twisted ghosts rushed out of the stone house and came to him.

Su Tang sneered, then said lightly: "Go"

Boom ... The voice wrapped in Shennian flooded into the stone house like a thunder, and instantly collapsed the back wall, and swept through the bamboo forest behind the courtyard. More than half of the bamboo was pulled up by the strong wind.

The wailing sounds and the distorted ghosts disappeared without a trace. Su Tang strode into the stone house and walked to a broken plaque at the corner of the wall, and then crushed the plaque with one foot.

Under the plaque was a half-foot-tall green grass, Su Tang leaned down, and his fingertips penetrated the ground like a blade, and then gently pulled the grass uprooted.

If the other party does not engage in this method, he may not be able to find it, but the spiritual force is used to trigger the fluctuation of the spiritual force, then it is absolutely impossible to escape from him.

The rhizome of the grass is somewhat like sweet potato. The strange thing is that the sweet potato-shaped rhizome actually produces facial features and limbs. After falling into the palm of Su Tang, the rhizome struggles and twists.

"Huh ... You used this trick to scare away a lot of people? Otherwise, it won't become so rundown here." Su Tang said lightly, and then with a slight pressure on his fingertips, the root was broken by Su Tang Two halves.

Then, Su Tang broke another small rhizome and put it in his mouth, just chewing a few times, and his double pupils lit up: "Good thing ..."