The explosives that fell into the temple instantly blew the floor up. For a moment, the sound of explosions and the choking smell intersected, and the statue standing in the temple was instantly blown to pieces.

"What a good plan." Lan Ning realized at this time that he had underestimated Fu Rou.

The childish tricks she thought of were probably only something Yan Xuan could do, and Fu Rou had the same idea as her from the beginning to the end.

Perfect Xiaoliu: "My Lord, please think of a solution quickly. If this continues, we will really die."

Lan Ning was much calmer than Perfect Xiaoliu thought. She asked, "What are the chances of me surviving?"

Perfect Xiaoliu: "According to calculations, the probability of Bian Zhaoxuanheng and others surviving is 90%, but with your current strength you will only be blown to ashes."

Lan Ning now regretted reducing her body's recovery speed to the minimum, but she was unwilling to die like this.

Assassins kept rushing over to block their way. They were now in a dilemma. Lan Ning had no choice but to ask Perfect Little Six, "Don't I have an arbitrary space? Can't I hide in it?"

Perfect Xiaoliu: "Because your current level is low, the space has not been upgraded to the level that can store living things. Going in now will be a dead end."

"Why didn't you say this earlier?" Lan Ning cursed this terrible system again.

Others' quick-wear bindings are all golden fingers and all kinds of awesome things, but for her, it's all just a debt of points, and her level is not high enough, and now she can't even save her own life.

Perfect Xiaoliu was very embarrassed. He thought of a way to survive as quickly as possible, and finally gave Lan Ning an idea, "I can tear a space-time rift in this world and teleport you anywhere, but I can't guarantee your safety. Are you willing?"

Lan Ning's eyes lit up, "Something is better than nothing! Hurry up, I can't hold on any longer!"

At this moment, she was protected in Bian Zhao's arms. Seeing the explosion above his head getting bigger and bigger, Bian Zhao had to let her go and resist with all his strength. After waiting for a long time for the explosion to stop, the girl he was protecting disappeared.

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The world was spinning around, and Lan Ning fell to the ground with his buttocks. "It hurts."

Perfect Xiaoliu let out a long breath, "Finally I'm safe, wuwuwuwu, I was scared to death..."

Lan Ning looked around and found it was pitch black. Fortunately, she was a cat and had luminous eyes, so she could barely see the surrounding environment clearly.

She stood up and patted her skirt, and the smell of dust made her cough continuously.

"Is there anything bright that we can shine?" Lan Ning asked.

Perfect Xiaoliu conjured up two candles for her and said, "You can use these for now."

The surroundings became brighter, and Lan Ning could see clearly where he was. It was a completely enclosed cave, but the walls were not covered with mud, but unclear murals.

"What are these?" Lan Ning put aside his plan to go back home and walked over to the mural to take a look at it himself.

A group of matchstick figures with different appearances were surrounding a bonfire and the sun. For a moment, it was difficult to understand what the painting was about.

"Master, it has been detected that this is an underground relic somewhere in Wanjing City." Perfect Xiaoliu did not forget his mission. They knew very little about the background of this novel, and it was only when they arrived here that the system page displayed the new location.

In other words, this place is unknown and the way out is also unknown.

Lan Ning looked at the candle in her hand. In an almost completely enclosed underground ruins, oxygen was limited. If she lit the candle, the oxygen here would be consumed faster.

Perfect Xiaoliu didn't seem to realize this. He was trying hard to look through the information to help Lan Ning find a way out. Unexpectedly, by borrowing Lan Ning's eyes, he found other clues when scanning the murals.

"Master! These murals show the orcs' initial transformation into humans! Maybe they can help you with your mission!" Perfect Xiaoliu told Lan Ning excitedly.

task?

Lan Ning looked up at the murals covered with mud, and brought herself into the roles that Perfect Xiaoliu had described. She seemed to be able to tell what animals the different stick figures were.

She walked around all the murals and finally wrote out the order of the murals by speculation.

There are eight murals in total, telling the story of the emergence of inner elixir, the origin of the orcs and the development of the world of beasts. It is much more abstract than the outline given by Perfect Xiaoliu.

"So this is how the orcs obtained their inner elixir." Lan Ning sat on the ground and sighed after reading it. "Then, if we learn the skills of the first orc who cultivated his inner elixir, won't the male-female ratio in the world of beasts be improved?"

It’s a pity that this mural only records history and not any martial arts techniques.

"Speaking of which, there are also many manuals on magic in Xuan Heng's study, but it seems that none of them can be used to cultivate inner elixir." Lan Ning recalled the books he had read.

After thinking about it carefully, the orcs nowadays are all born with inner elixir. They just need to work hard to become stronger, and there is no need to cultivate inner elixir.

And according to the development of events in the murals, in the later period, these natural orcs would laugh at the animals who cultivated inner elixir, and later, that practice disappeared.

I think the orcs thought it was unnecessary, so they abandoned it.

Perfect Xiaoliu sighed and said, "Isn't this just asking for trouble?"

Lan Ning felt that he was right. "So, how do we find this long-lost technique? I remember you said last time that there is a place in Wanjing City that can help animals cultivate inner elixir. Do you know where it is?"

A map of Wanjing Kingdom popped up in front of her, with the places where Lan Ning had stayed for a long time before marked on it.

"Deep in the Linlang Market, there is a place called Daichun Pavilion. In human terms, it is... a brothel." Perfect Xiaoliu explained.

Brothel?

The appearance of this word surprised Lan Ning no less than the gunpowder he had just felt in the temple. There were more men than women in the orc tribe, and yet there were brothels, a den of indulging in money.

However, considering that he was helping animals cultivate their inner elixir, Lan Ning found it hard to think positively of this place.

She stood up and patted her skirt, looking around the closed cave. "We can talk about that later. The most urgent thing is how to get out."

Perfect Xiaoliu also fell silent. If this place was marked on the map, he could navigate Lan Ning there. Unfortunately, this place had just been refreshed, so he couldn't lead them there.

"Since this place is underground, can we dig it out directly from above?" Lan Ning suggested.

Perfect Xiaoliu: "In theory, it is possible."

Lan Ning opened the mall and looked through it carefully, trying to see if there was anything she could use. After a moment, she left with regret.

"Why don't you remove the limit on my body's recovery speed, and I'll try to dig it up by myself?" Lan Ning recalled the teleportation used by Xuan Heng and the others. That seemed to be a special spell that she didn't know.

"Actually, I don't recommend you to do this, it's easy to collapse." Perfect Xiaoliu tried to find a solution, "How about you try to pass your inner strength to Xuanheng's reverse scale? I think he will definitely find a way to find you."

Lan Ning: "Good idea, I'll try it."

She had just used her sixth sense, so Perfect Xiaoliu had to increase the recovery speed and wait until Lan Ning's condition on the page improved a little before letting Lan Ning take action.

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