Mu Sheng: “?”

Wen Ningyu smiled.

"Now that we've found the treasure, shall we get out first?~"

[Although I have my brother's treasure to protect me, I am not afraid of him.]

[But running away makes me feel safer! ]

After hearing this, Mu Sheng nodded.

Just as Wen Ningyu was about to leave.

Wen Ningyu looked at the corpse beside her and pondered for a few seconds.

Finally, Wen Ningyu decided to put the body into a storage bag and take it out.

Soon, as the talisman was triggered, the two figures disappeared from the spot in an instant.

……

——A quarter of an hour later——

Several masked monks in black followed the remaining breath of Wen Ningyu and found the ice pond.

Everyone soon noticed the abnormality in the cave.

"Strange, what about people?"

"Huh? Why is there ice here?"

"When things go wrong, there must be monsters."

"You, go up and take a look."

After hearing this, a man went forward to check the ice pond.

Then the man discovered that much of the ice around him had not melted yet.

Such a thick layer of ice could not have been formed in one day.

At the same time, it is impossible for the ice accumulated over time to suddenly start melting!

man:"!"

"Boss! There's no danger! But there must be some ice-attribute treasure here!"

"But it was just taken away!"

After hearing this, the others said greedily.

"It must be the two kids who just came in!"

"Yes! They must have gotten the treasure!"

"I see they found a lot of treasures before! As long as we find them, all their treasures will be ours!"

The leading man laughed.

"They're probably still in this maze!"

"Keep looking!"

……

Just as everyone was about to continue exploring Wen Ningyu's aura, they saw a group of monks wearing gray-white cloaks appear at the entrance of the cave behind them.

Everyone: "?"

……

【541】(11){Cold Food True Fire}!

The leading man was surprised when he saw these monks.

"Who are you?!"

As they were talking, everyone in the team drew their weapons, ready to attack at any time.

puff! puff! puff! …

Plop! …

But before the leading man could come to his senses.

Accompanied by several flashes of sword light.

The men's team includes myself.

Everyone's heads were instantly chopped off by a dagger from one of the monks and fell to the ground!

Everyone's bodies fell down because they lost brain control!

Until they died, the leading man and the others had no idea what had just happened...

Soon, the man who attacked the crowd put away his dagger and retreated behind the group of people in gray and white cloaks.

Several attendants then walked out of the team.

The attendant stepped forward and squatted, checking the bodies and personal belongings of everyone.

Half a minute later, a servant came to the leading man in the gray cloak and half-knelt on the ground to report.

"Young Master, they don't have {Cold Food True Fire}."

After hearing this, the man in the gray cloak walked around the corpse on the ground and personally checked the surrounding cave filled with residual cold air.

The man stroked the half-melted ice with his hand and fell into deep thought.

[The chill in the air is indeed the lingering scent of the Cold Food Fire.]

[Once the "Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire" is refined and fused, the only way to separate it is to kill the refiner.]

【Since there are traces of true fire here.】

[That means the alchemist that my uncle chased after back then has indeed died in this cave.]

[The ice here is the result of time...]

The ice is only now beginning to melt...

[I'm afraid the Cold Food Fire was taken away not long ago.]

[Except for those people just now...]

【Has anyone else found this place before me?】

But soon, the man frowned as he looked at the ice walls around him.

[Strange... Why is the aura left by the Cold Food True Fire so weak?]

[Could it be that after losing the nourishment of the extremely cold and icy spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the true fire has fallen to the level of spiritual fire?]

……

The man didn't dwell on this for too long.

After all, even if the true fire falls to the spiritual fire realm.

Later, as long as you spend rare treasures, you can restore the spiritual fire to the level of true fire.

At this time, the man used his spiritual sense to search and noticed the footprints on the ground that were trampled by someone.

Although the footprints had been destroyed by those who came in later.

But judging by the traces of mud and the depth of the footprints, it is not difficult to see that these footprints were also left not long ago.

man:"……"

[One big, one small, two kinds of footprints...]

[These footprints don't look like those of an adult...]

[Children's footprints?]

One footprint is wider, and judging by the depth of the footprint, it must be from a boy of considerable age.

[The other footprint is smaller and lighter, likely from a young girl...]

[There were no children among the group just now...]

[It seems these two people took the initiative and took away the {Cold Food}...]

【The footprints are interrupted?】

……

The man was silent for a few seconds, then gave an order.

“Someone has been here before.”

"The ones who took away the cold food should be the two children."

"The two children are not very old, one boy and one girl, and their cultivation should be below the Jindan stage."

"Some people continue to search the cave for suspicious individuals."

"The rest of you, follow me out of the cave and look for the person who took the true fire."

"Yes, young master!"

……

——An hour later——

——More than ten kilometers away——

Wen Ningyu is recovering her spiritual power through practicing and circulating Qi in the body.

The Thousand Mile Teleportation Talisman can teleport a cultivator to any location within a thousand miles.

However, using talisman paper consumes a huge amount of the user's spiritual energy.

Even though Wen Ningyu has already reached the Dan stage, he can only use the Thousand Mile Teleportation Talisman twice a day at most.

The interval between each use must be at least six hours.

Wen Ningyu: “…”

[Two people can only teleport a distance of about ten miles at most...]

[But a dozen kilometers should be far enough...right...]

[Although I haven't fully recovered yet, I should be able to protect myself.]

[It's still dozens of kilometers away from the exit of the secret realm.]

【Continue to move towards the exit of the secret realm! 】

……

Wen Ningyu immediately stopped practicing.

Wen Ningyu stood up and walked to a cenotaph, then smiled when she saw Mu Sheng.

"Boss, the body has been buried!"

Considering that they had taken each other's treasures, the two of them built an unmarked tomb for the nameless male monk.

Mu Sheng remembered that Wen Ningyu had not refined the spiritual fire before, so he asked in confusion.

"Boss, don't you absorb the spiritual fire?"

After hearing this, Wen Ningyu took out a porcelain bottle, looked down at it and smiled foolishly.

"I plan to take this spiritual fire back and give it to my little brother!~"

【I remember where I've seen this kind of flame before! 】

[This is the kind of flame my brother used to cook with!]

【However, this flame is a bit too weak compared to the little brother's flame.】

[I'll have to look for other more suitable birthday gifts for my little brother later! ~]

Kui Lian fell into deep thought as he looked at Wen Ningyu with a silly smile on her face.

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