Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

Chapter 331: mezzanine

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Ye Yuxi stretched out her hand to touch the knife marks, and felt a desolate feeling at her fingertips.

These marks were unorganized, as if they had been cut indiscriminately.

"Little girl, I discovered one more thing." Fatty Long smiled mysteriously, waved his hand to make Ye Yuxi take two steps back, and then pointed at the old medicine cauldron, "Here, chop it up."

Although Ye Yuxi didn't understand what Long Xiaopang meant, she still did as he was told. She took a few steps back, took out her Soul-Eating Blade, and rushed forward in a few steps.

Ding-

A buzzing sound came out.

Ye Yuxi only felt her knife strike an extremely hard piece of iron.

There was a hint of surprise in Long Xiaopang's eyes, and he hurriedly urged Ye Yuxi: "Little girl, do it again, this time use all your strength!"

Ye Yuxi nodded and noticed that the medicine cauldron was unusually hard.

Ding-

A louder buzz came out than before. This time Ye Yuxi used her full spiritual power, but half of Ye Yuxi's arms were numbed by the rebound of the force.

Ye Yuxi shook her arm and put the soul-eating blade back into her space ring. He and Long Xiaopang stared at the dilapidated medicine cauldron.

What kind of hardness is this!

Ye Yuxi saw the spot where she had struck with the Soul-Eating Blade, and her full blow did not even leave a single white mark on it!

Long Xiaopang’s eyes also lit up, and he sighed in his heart: It’s indeed pretty much what I thought.

He looked at Ye Yuxi, who was still in shock, and said in a somewhat excited tone: "Little girl, now you know this is a treasure!"

"Master Long, what's going on?" Ye Yuxi was still a little surprised and understood the meaning of Xiaopang Long's words.

If I can't leave a mark on it with all my strength, then who left those marks on the dilapidated medicine cauldron with knives and axes

To be able to leave these traces, that kind of strength must be achieved by at least a ninth-level spiritual person!

A ninth-level powerhouse can already stand at the top of Binglan Kingdom. To be able to "take care" of such a person, what exactly is this medicine cauldron...

Long Xiaopang patted the medicine cauldron and sighed: "I really don't know what kind of luck you have got, little girl. If this thing was placed a thousand years ago, it would probably cause competition among various wealthy families."

millennium

Ye Yuxi's heart moved and she raised her tone a bit: "You said this medicine cauldron has a history of thousands of years?"

Long Xiaopang nodded very formally and looked at the scars on the medicine cauldron: "These knife marks can only be left by someone with at least the strength of your little husband. Even the people who left these knife marks are stronger than your little husband." Be high.”

Ye Yuxi said "hmm" in agreement.

"Think about it, why does the opponent, who is so powerful, try every means to destroy this medicine cauldron?" Long Xiaopang's tone became mysterious again.

"You mean... the other party is not after this medicine cauldron, but has other motives?" Ye Yuxi understood the key.

Long Xiaopang nodded again, with a look of expectation in his eyes: "This medicine cauldron is just a decoration. What is really important is what is inside the medicine cauldron."

As he said that, Fatty Long glanced at Ye Yuxi and said with great certainty: "There is a mezzanine in this medicine cauldron!"

Mezzanine

No wonder those ancestors used brute force to destroy it. Even the surface of the medicine cauldron has become pitted. It seems that they have thought of many tricks.

"Master Long, this thing is so hard. Even if it has a layer, so many people can't do anything with it..." Ye Yuxi knew that Fatty Long had no attack power, but at this time, Ye Yuxi could only hope in her heart. one time.