Chapter 20 Nine Doors

Presented in front of Nangong Miyin is an empty hall, which seems to be used for martial arts practice. There are also some shelves for weapons in the corner of the hall. All kinds of knives, guns, sticks and halberd weapons are neatly arranged, but the cold light of those weapons blades is invisible to Nangong Miyin. Feeling.

Nangong Miyin continued to glance at the empty hall for a week, but found something that surprised her even more. Through the hall, the nine simple and heavy metal gates on the opposite side were tightly closed. Those doors were connected side by side into a semi-circular shape, which was also amazing when it shocked people's eyes.

"Is this the posture of being one-to-nine?" There was a question mark in Nangong Miin's heart. She remembered that in her previous life, although her cultivation was not high, there was always a shocking person, that is, a Taoist priest.

The Taoists play with some mysterious and mysterious arrays all day long. The lethality of the array is extremely horrible. A sophisticated and advanced array can turn a city into a flat ground in an instant.

"If this is really a formation, then it's troublesome... What's the point of this Xuanyuan Qianjue?" Nangong Miin walked through the hall with some traces of sword marks or knife marks. The thick feeling of her feet stepping on the slate made her feel a little more secure. She stood in front of the middle of the nine doors, looking up and thinking.

"Those lines are quite beautiful..." Nangong Miyin approached and found that there were two angel-like patterns on each fan. Although she couldn't see clearly, the pair of wings on the back of the character painting reminded her of the legendary angel in an instant.

"There are exactly two. It won't be one man and one woman, right? Maybe there is still some touching love story..." Nangong Miyin stepped forward and touched the lines with a very strong sense of hierarchy and muttered. The coldness from above, through her slender fingers, seemed to suddenly convey an emotion to her.

"Ninety-nine to one? Whether you are a formation or not, I will enter the most central door. Maybe the elixir is in it. Nangong Miyin patted the dust that had just been stuck from the gate. After careful observation for a while, she found that there was no better choice.

Nangong Miin tried to push. The door was opened on both sides. She thought it would not have much strength, so she subconsciously used pure physical strength. So she used her strength to breastfeed and fight with the extremely magnificent and tall door in front of her.

For a long time, the door did not move, and she was sweating hard.

Nangong Miin had to accept the fact that it was impossible for her girl's thin body to open this door with pure physical strength. Are women not as good as men? She has always wanted to find out the bastard who said this, and then let him see who is worse than whom.

Nangong Miyin has no strength, but she has wisdom and the high-depth cultivation of the seven layers of Zixuan.

A little irritable, she controlled the Xuanqi in her body and poured it into her limbs, and the lingling purple began to ripple like water waves on the surface of her body. Nangong Miyin enjoyed the feeling of power brought by Xuanqi and felt it was wonderful.

She felt that she seemed to have endless strength at this time. She had an impulse to compete with a cow. Nangong Xianyin looked at the door in front of her again, full of ** smile, and her eyes were full of contempt.

"I don't believe that I can't deal with you." Nangong Miin became serious, took a steady horse step, pressed her hands on the thick metal door again, and then the purple mysterious power gushed out, in order to push away the quaint people.

Nangong Miyin's silver teeth clenched, and the huge strength was uploaded from her hand to the thick door, which made her arms begin to tremble slightly. She didn't expect that the seemingly inconspicuous door was so heavy, really like a thousand catties, which made her, a mysterious person with seven layers of purple, feel extremely difficult.

At first, the door was still motionless, but with the unremitting efforts of Nangong Miin, there was finally a sign of looseness.

"Squeak..." A trace of friction seemed to pass through the space, with an ancient breath, echoing in the quiet and empty hall, breaking the dullness and relaxing the tight heart of Nangong Miin.

The metal door that made Nangong Miin feel like a hill was finally moved away by her little by little. She continued to work hard until there was a gap that allowed her to enter.

Before long, Nangong Miyan ended her strength and wiped the sweat on her face and often went inside. As soon as she entered the door, the room, which was originally dark and could not see anything, suddenly lit up, and the torch on the wall automatically lit.

Nangong Miyin's face looked a little pale under the light of fire. She didn't know why she had a bad feeling in her heart. This empty room is also empty. Only a simple and shiny box is quietly placed on a stone platform opposite them.

"What the hell is this place?" The suspicion in Nangong Miyin's heart became more serious. She secretly speculated what kind of person Xuanyuan Qianjue, who was usually highly sought after by countless people, and what kind of medicine he made was sold in the gourd.

"Maybe the elixir is in the opposite box. I have to go there." Nangong Miyin guessed, but she didn't take it lightly. She always felt that the room was not so simple.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountain, they tend to walk in the tiger mountain; knowing that the elixir is here, how can they let go? At this point, people are reluctant to give up, and so is Nangong Miin. Moreover, the box in front of her seems to exude infinite magic, which hangs her curiosity to death.

Xuanqi flowed quietly on the surface of her body again in case something unexpected happens. At this time, she did not dare to push forward rashly. She could only mobilize all her senses and move them step by step.

"Is it because I'm fussing? I'm too nervous?" The distance from the door to the box is almost dozens of meters long. Nangong Miyin is almost halfway, but nothing happened, not even a strange sound. But with a drum in her heart, a woman's sixth sense is too terrible.

It was as if someone was responding to what she thought in her heart. Before she stepped up, a burst of wind came. Nangong Miyin was shocked. Almost at the same time when the wind reached her ears, she reacted and changed her standing position. When she stood still and glanced back, her heart gasped.

Where she was going to settle down, several thick and long arrow feathers were inserted into the stone slab on the ground. Now the tail was trembling sharply, making a buzzing sound.

If she hadn't been on guard, how could she have reacted so quickly? I'm afraid she would have become a hedgehog lying on the cold slate now.

Nangong Miyin didn't have time to think about it, and several winds that made her scalp numb sounded like a ghost. She tightened her heartstrings, and the strong mysteriousness covered the body surface, protecting her weak body. Sure enough, when it comes to the critical moment, Xuanqi is still the most useful.

Because of the breakthrough to the seven layers of Zixuan, Nangong Miin's ability in all aspects has been improved. Her agility is no longer the same. Coupled with her light skills, she also avoids those ghost-like arrows like a white female ghost.

With a fierce shot of arrows, Nangong Miin flashed sharply, and this round of fighting between people and arrows finally stopped. Nangong Miin was unharmed. One of the dark arrows was not hit, and all of them did not go deep into the seemingly extremely hard slate. The buzzing of the arrows mixed together, symphoning with chords, as if announcing their anger.

In the last action, Nangong Miin dodged by holding the ground with one hand and half squatting on one knee. The long black hair hung down from her back to cover her side face, which was very charming. She got up and clapped the dust on her hands, with a man's arrogance and heroism in her chic.

The room quietly became quiet again, as if nothing had happened before Nangong Miin came in. Only those standing arrows that make people stand upside down are letting people know that it is not peaceful here.

Nangong Miyin waited quietly in place for a long time, and her caution was the capital that could live to the present. But after a long time, the room seemed to be asleep, and nothing strange happened. This made Nangong Miin's hanging heart finally calm down a little, and then moved back to the box in front of her little by little.

It's strange that this room seems to recognize her, and there is no movement even if she walks to the box.

"It's finally here. I don't know what else will be in this box?" Nangong Miyin stood up, took a deep breath, and muttered to herself that the previous thrills made her sweat a lot.

Standing in front of the box, Nangong Miyin knew how big the box was. The whole box was almost as tall as her body, and it was square, and it was also decorated with some inexplicable patterns. This big box made Nangong Miin more curious about what kind of rare treasure was placed in such a place that ordinary people could not reach at all.

"Xuanyuan Qianjue, this man is really like a fan, if these are all what he did." Nangong Miyin experienced the previous incredible scenes, and she felt that Xuanyuanqian was by no means simple.

But more than these, she is more willing to uncover the secrets hidden in the box in front of her. Nangong Miyin lowered her head and listened carefully with her ears against the box, but she really couldn't hear anything. She shook her head and said to herself, "What's wrong with her?" Is there a legendary plot of treasure hunting? But no matter how you look at it, she is now like a little girl who has found a treasure.

Nangong Miyin circled around the box and resisted the emotions in her heart. After confirming that there was no anti-theft mechanism around the box, she began to open the box.

It's also a little difficult to open the box, but it's not that she is a master. The mysterious gas she emitted condensed into a belt, and she was ready to hit the gap where the box was closed. The lid of the box suddenly opened after shaking a burst of scary dust in a muffled sound, and the control of the mysterious gas was so wonderful.

Nangong Miyin coughed a few times by the dust, and quickly retreated aside as if she saw the light of the box baby.

The dust settled, and she hurriedly swept the edge of the box and landed firmly on it like a white crane. But when she looked at the box, even her heart was stunned by those things.

"Isn't this... too extravagant?" Nangong Miyin couldn't find better words to describe it, so she could only cover her mouth and exclaim.