"Brother Ning Yi."
Francolin Whistle cupped his hands.
"Previously, I heard from Brother Ning Yi that after the Han Dynasty, the information regarding the Muchen Pearl was not credible.
Could it be that Brother Ning Yi knows something about the Mu Chen Pearl?”
If they did not ask this question, the three of them were afraid that it would be difficult to find such an opportunity after they parted ways.
The incident at Pingshan was completely over.
Now that things had come to this, it was indeed time to solve these problems.
Ning Yi was also a novel fan in his previous life.
He knew how ridiculous the mountains of gold and silver in Black Water City were.
He also knew that the curse of the Zaglama clan would not end immediately even if he obtained the pearl.
"I also read about it in a book.”
"I know that Mountain Moving Daoist isn't a real Daoist, but a descendant of the Western Region's Zagramma Tribe.”
When they heard Ning Yi mention the Zaglama tribe, the three of them felt as if they had found a soulmate.
"Mr. Ning, our clan has been in the Central Plains for a long time, but you're the first one who knows so much about it.”
Hearing Ning Yi reveal their secret as soon as he opened his mouth, the old foreigner was sure that Ning Yi definitely knew more.
"Speaking of which, the curse on your bodies should not be called a curse in essence, but a mark.”
This was the first time the three of them had heard such a thing.
The flower spirit found a place to sit down and wanted to seriously ask Ning Yi for advice.
Now that Ning Yi had the time, he might as well reveal more.
"Your ancestors used some special method to open the entrance to another world but did not close it.
And that power directly caused all the clansmen present at that time to be marked as sacrifices.”
The power he was talking about was the ghost cave, which was also the imaginary space.
Everyone who had seen the ghost cave would be sacrificed.
The Ghost Cave would continuously absorb the energy in their blood through this mark.
Until they were less than forty years old, their blood completely turned golden and they died in pain.
"The Dust Pearl is the key to closing that world?" asked the flower spirit.”
Ning Yi nodded slowly.
" Another world?" Francolin Whistle asked with a frown." What does another world mean?" Could it be that other than our world, there are really other worlds?”
This question was clearly beyond his understanding.
Moreover, he didn't seem to understand what she was saying.
"Simply put, it is an imaginary space. The space contained the power left behind by the ancient Naga God.
And you, the descendants of the Zagramma clan, are its sacrifices.”
Hearing this, the three of them fell silent.
In the end, it was because the Zaglama should not have peeped into the ghost cave.
Otherwise, it would only lead to a huge mistake, causing every generation of descendants to become sacrifices.
"You don't have to be too desperate.”
"I do know a little about the whereabouts of the Muchen Pearl, but that place is too dangerous.
Now that you know, it won't do you any good, and you won't be able to get it.”
Since Ning Yi had already said so much, the three of them were very sure that he definitely knew the exact location of the Muchen Pearl.
However, for some reason, he did not intend to say it directly.
Francolin Whistle's expression softened, but the old foreigner beside him seemed to have a new idea.
"I think Mister Ning must know about the Dust Bead," the old foreigner said in a low voice.
Instead of searching everywhere in the tomb, it was better to guard this Mister Ning. It was actually simpler.”
Getting an answer from Ning Yi was much easier than finding clues from the tomb of the dead.
"Why are you speaking so loudly? Do you think I don't exist?”
Ning Yi looked at the three of them speechlessly.
"You should increase your strength first. Even if you go to Blackwater City now, you'll only be sending yourselves to death.”
At this moment, even he did not have absolute confidence in taking down these places.
It would be best if he could sign in for more plots and get more rewards.
At that time, be it the treasures of Black Water City or the Tai Sui and Mu Chen Pearls in King Xian's tomb, he would take them all.
Speaking of increasing his strength, Francolin Whistle was indeed concerned.
"Brother Ning Yi is right. With the strength of the three of us, we can barely deal with the underground palace.
Not to mention the other dangerous ancient tombs.”
Among the three of them, he was the strongest.
Even in the entire tomb raiding world, his strength was at least in the top three of this generation.
The three of them went out and thought about how to improve their strength in the future.
After the three of them left, Ning Yi finally found time to study the Sumeru Mustard Seed Technique.
Activate your new ability and choose a new devouring sac.
The Sumeru Mustard Seed Technique was a spatial ability that the system directly gifted him.
This ability could be used directly without consuming magic power.
Currently, Ning Yi had completely mastered the ability to open up space.
Using the devouring sac as an experiment, a system notification immediately sounded in his ear.
The host has successfully upgraded the D-grade devouring sac space to 500 cubic meters, upgrading it to a C-grade devouring sac.
After successfully leveling up, Ning Yi found that he seemed to be starting to feel a little dizzy.
At first, he thought it was just an illusion. After upgrading all ten sizes in a row, Ning Yi almost fainted.
Chen Yulou passed by the library and happened to see Ning Yishou holding the coffin.
"Brother Ning Yi, I am planning to bring the 20,000 brothers from Xie Ling back to Xiang Yin.”
"Brother, what are your plans?”
The Ren Family Town Plot is about to begin. Host, get ready.
The plot of Ren Town?
When Ning Yi heard this information, he suppressed the excitement in his heart and casually pointed at the coffins behind him.
"I have a martial uncle who is good at corpse herding. He will come over in the next few days to send away the corpses.
I'll go to the nearby Ren family town with Martial Uncle.”
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