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Cang Mang lay down in the tent to rest and lit five sticks of requiem in one breath, which relieved his headache a little.
Xiao Hong brought a bowl of steaming porridge, to which some spiritual herbs and ingredients were added based on what she remembered.
After eating a bowl of porridge, Cang Mang felt a warmth in his body. At the same time, as long as he didn't shake his body, the headache was not noticeable.
A metal ball rolled over from the ground, stopped in front of Cang Mang and asked curiously: "Why did the Tower of Babel disappear? Could it be that you did something?"
Cangmang didn¡¯t want to hide this kind of thing that happened under Yi Minglang¡¯s nose: ¡°Well, I moved him to a new home.¡±
Although there were already some guesses, Yi Minglang was still shocked when he heard the definite answer from Cang Mang.
In the short period of time he had been in contact with Cang Mang, Yi Minglang saw things from Cang Mang that were difficult for him to understand again and again.
This also made Yi Minglang gradually begin to believe that Cang Mang might be able to do great things, and that maybe in four or five years, he would be able to find a good body for himself.
"During the time I entered the Tower of Babel, did anything happen to you at the outer gate?"
Fire Monkey seemed to have been waiting for Cang Mang's words for a long time. Just as Cang Mang asked, Fire Monkey was already running over with a bulging backpack on his back.
Wow~
The contents of the backpack were dumped in front of Cang Mang, and then the fire monkey sat upright, looking like he was waiting for a performance at any time.
Xiao Huang was very unhappy with Fire Monkey's flattery, and kicked Fire Monkey aside.
Yi Minglang told Cangming the origin of these things, and it seemed that they were not very dangerous.
Yi Minglang rolled closer and explained to Cangmang: "The reason why I only want 30% of the resources is because I don't want to offend Zhuiyang Cave too much. After losing 30% of the resources, in order to cover up their mistakes, these disciples might They will take the initiative to conceal their conflicts with us and make excuses that the harvest is not fruitful. If they take back too little things from the sect, the sect may become suspicious."
Cang Mang made a general inspection, and found that most of these things were spiritual herbs, and the varieties were also very rich. I think it was because Xiao Huang knew that Cang Mang had Chaos Spiritual Liquid in his hand and only needed it, so the amount of spiritual herbs didn't need to be too much. As long as he had a portion, Cang Mang would be fine. Grow new ones yourself.
Then Cang Mang nodded and agreed: "Senior Yi handled it very well at this time. When we go out, it is really better to offend less people and not make the whole world full of enemies"
"It's good if you can understand." Yi Minglang was really worried that Cang Mang was the kind of stupid person, so he wanted to introduce him to Cang Mang, but in fact, Cang Mang was the one who was most afraid of getting into trouble.
"It's just very helpless. Cultivation is basically about crossing a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops and horses. It is impossible to do it without fighting at all.
The rain outside the tent gradually stopped, and after a while, a ray of sunshine fell on the grass.
Noticing the change in the weather, Cangmang stood up and walked out of the tent, looked up at the sky, and saw that the dark clouds in the sky were just like when they came, tumbling and disappearing in the air.
"I'm afraid the Wuheng Realm is coming to an end."
Soon after the words fell, Cang Mang felt the mark on his hand begin to heat up slightly.
"Xiao Huang, pack your things quickly."
The tents, puppets and other items were collected by Xiao Huang into the Qiankun Gold Medal.
Cang Mang reached out and grabbed the spherical puppet in his hand: "Senior Yi, I have wronged you."
The puppet's eyes gradually dimmed, and Cang Mang put it into the black hole.
Feeling that the mark on his hand was getting hotter and hotter, the fire monkey behind him was already screaming in pain.
Thinking of the location of the Fire Monkey Mark, I laughed confusedly and uncontrollably.
Then a cloud of white mist appeared in front of them, wrapping around the vast group of people. After another round of spinning, the mist gradually dissipated, and the scene in front of them gradually became clearer.
A broad hall filled with white mist, more and more people have begun to appear in the hall.
For a while, the sounds of fighting in the hall were endless.
His confused eyes quickly searched the hall, but he saw neither Zhizhixin nor Zuo Chong and others.
I heard a deep voice coming from outside the main hall: "Congratulations to all of you for passing through the Wuheng Realm. At this moment, you are already in my palace of Kong Fangguo. I hope that you will stop fighting for a while and put away your weapons before leaving the main hall. come out."
Ten breaths later, this voiceOnce again, after hearing this voice, some people had collected their weapons and walked outside the hall, but there were still a few people who seemed to have made enemies in Wuheng territory and were still fighting here.
Feeling that the burning sensation on his wrist had subsided, Cang Mang opened his sleeves again, and the slave mark had indeed disappeared.
The Fire Monkey lay on Xiaobai's back, looking helpless.
"Let's go out first, maybe Zhixin and the others are already outside."
As he quickly walked out of the hall along the corridor, the sounds of fighting such as the clash of weapons gradually subsided.
Cang Mang saw Kong Chengze in the square in front of him at a glance, and Kong Chengze obviously also saw Cang Mang, waving to Cang Mang while walking towards Cang Mang.
Kong Chengze looked Cang Mang up and down, with a relaxed look on his face: "It seems that Brother Cang is safe and sound. How was the harvest of this trip?"
¡°It was a good harvest from this trip.¡±
"Can you get the Tower of Babel?"
Seeing Cang Mang nod, Kong Chengze immediately laughed: "Brother Cang is indeed very capable. Under such a huge competition, he can still win the Babel Tower. It's amazing!"
"I'm just lucky. I have to thank the Third Highness and the Princess for the information."
While speaking, Cangmang had already taken out the box containing the blood hibiscus: "This is the blood hibiscus that His Highness wants."
Kong Chengze happily stretched out his hands to take it, touched the box with one hand, and then opened the box, and a strong medicinal fragrance wafted out from the box.
Kong Chengze immediately closed the medicine box: "Thank you, Brother Cang, for your help. With this blood hibiscus, I'm afraid my brother's body will recover faster."
Then Kong Chengze pointed behind Cang Mang: "The Qi Emotion Sect's team is coming out."
Cang Mang turned his head and looked, but he met Lu Linhai's eyes not far away.
The scene of Cang Mang handing the blood lotus to Kong Chengze was completely caught in Lu Linhai's eyes, which made Lu Linhai a little angry.
He originally planned to find a way to ask for the blood hibiscus from Cang Mang after coming out of the Wuheng Realm, but he did not expect that Cang Mang would give the blood hibiscus to the third prince of Kong Fangguo.
As the host, Kong Fangguo¡¯s things fell into the hands of Kong Fangguo¡¯s prince. Even if Lu Linhai was a bit pretentious based on Cangxia Mountain, he knew at this moment that it was impossible to get the blood lotus. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com