Transmigrated into the original heroine whose luck was plundered

"Yes, this elixir has been used for a thousand years, so it's normal for it to go bad." Although Shen Qing felt very sorry, she had already gained a lot from this trip.

She wouldn't just focus on these pills. After all, she knew that too much would lead to loss.

"Shen Qing, then you don't want these pills?"

Shen Qing nodded.

Xiao Lu looked disappointed, "People like you just don't know how to live. These pills may become poison pills after so many years. Isn't this a good weapon?"

"When you meet some bad guys, you can secretly stuff some of this medicine into their mouths." Xiaolu excitedly kicked the ground with his front paw, "and they will be dead!"

Shen Qing rarely saw her former self in Xiaolu. She had done this kind of thing before.

"Then I'll get you a new storage bag and leave it to you."

Xiaolu nodded very seriously. "Okay, leave it to me then."

Holding the storage bag given by Shen Qu, Xiaolu jumped around in the warehouse with great energy.

Shen Qing smiled knowingly and took a look at the other things in the warehouse.

Apart from the green wooden sword given by Xiaolu, the most common item in the warehouse is spirit stones.

Some low-grade spirit stones were thrown on the ground casually, while the high-grade spirit stones were placed in the storage bag.

Shen Qing was not polite at all and took away two storage bags. Of course, she did not take some storage bags.

She thought about what Lingqing had said before, that this secret realm would be broken into by more people in the future, so she intentionally left some things for the later comers.

Otherwise it would be a wasted trip.

Weighing the storage bag in her hand, Shen Qing estimated that the high-quality spirit stones in it would be enough for her to use for a long time.

Xiaolu searched around and found some (deteriorated poison) pills that could be used.

"Okay, Xiaolu. It's time for us to go." Shen Qing waved at Xiaolu.

Xiaolu grunted while holding the storage bag in his mouth, "Here it comes."

"Where are we going?"

"Follow me." Shen Qing led Xiaolu back to the main hall of the White Jade Palace, which was in a mess.

The ground was littered with debris, and the large statue that had once stood there had disintegrated.

Shen Qing couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that the regret of Fairy Yu Ling had really disappeared.

She took a step forward and knelt down. "Disciple Shen Qing bids farewell to the master."

After kowtowed three times, Shen Qing stood up. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his knee, but he touched it and found that it was nothing serious.

"Why do you have to kneel down to her?" Lingqing frowned tightly in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"She taught me swordsmanship, and I received so many favors in her palace. It is reasonable and proper for me to express my gratitude to her."

"Heh..." Lingqing stopped talking.

"What's wrong? Lingqing."

Lingqing directly closed her perception and stopped listening to Shen Qing.

Shen Qing was a little at a loss. Lingqing seemed to be angry. What was she angry about?

After another fruitless communication, Shen Qing decided to put this matter aside for the time being.

"Xiaolu, come with me." Shen Qing stood at the place where the statue originally stood.

Little Green also climbed up.

A flash of white light passed by, and a three-dimensional map appeared in front of Shen Qing. This was the core of the White Jade Palace. After the statue was destroyed, this core was opened. As long as he stood in this position, he could see the whole picture.

Shen Qing clearly saw two red dots appear in the center. And then nothing else.

Shen Qing frowned, wondering why there were only two people? Where was the mermaid?

Is he already out?