For Lin Xuan, when he arrived at the barren mountain of Nanman, he found xuanlingzhi, longxuezhuguo, Yugu XianLan and Wanhua Tiansui. The map fragments of the hundred sketches were not of great value.

If we can, as Kun Wu said, with this first map fragment, we can find the hidden clues of the hundred grass map.

That's what you can't get.

Now it seems that not only did the Xiao family go far away from America to look for the pictures, but Lin Xuan also needed to find them.

In this way, there is no doubt that there is a direction for future cultivation and searching for medicinal materials for refining pills.

Although in the records of Xianyi Jue, what kind of medicinal materials are needed and what kind of pills are refined.

However, there is no detailed record of the specific medicinal materials.

Then, the hundred grass diagram just makes up for the blank of "immortal medicine formula". Naturally, he needs the hundred grass diagram.

Without hesitation, he took the fragments of the map given to him by Zhangsi Town, the first God of war in the East, from the Yanjia leather bag he was carrying with him.

Xiao ChuChu and Kun Wu also widened their eyes. When Lin Xuan laid the map on a flat blue stone, they looked at the fragment of the map carefully.

If Kunwu hadn't mentioned what useful clues might be hidden in the fragment, Lin Xuan would not have thought about it, and would have thought about it carefully.

"Uncle Kun, you are well-informed. Can you see any clues from this map fragment?"

Three people stare at for a long time, Xiao ChuChu Mou son looks to Kun Wu, take the lead to ask.

Kunwu frowned and shook his head. "This map fragment only shows the address of xuanlingzhi, Longxue and Zhuguo. It's in the barren mountain of Nanman, and there's no redundant information."

"Yes, so it seems that the map fragments of the hundred sketches must also exist independently. There may not be any connection, or there are no clues hidden in each map fragment?"

Xiao ChuChu sighed.

Lin Xuan thought a little and suggested, "since I'm here, I can't understand the mystery. Let's go back to Shenzhen first and then make plans."

Kun Wu nodded and looked at Xiao ChuChu. "At present, Lin Xuan is seriously injured, and it can only be so."

"Lin Xuan, how are you hurt? Does it matter? "

Xiao ChuChu immediately asked with concern.

Lin Xuan indifferent smile, do not think, "no harm, still can't die."

Xiao ChuChu couldn't help crying and laughing, so he had to murmur: "I'm thinking about my best friend's poetry. If you have any accident, she will not kill me when you go back to Shenzhen."

Lin Xuan knew that Xiao ChuChu's words were intended to divert the topic and avoid unnecessary embarrassment.

He was silent.

After a slight pause, Kun Wu asked in a deep voice, "Lin Xuan, who are these little thieves?"

"The underworld, the dark."

Lin Xuan also does not want to do too much explanation, reply concisely.

Kunwu "Er" a, seemingly understand, a clear look, also do not ask.

Simply clean up, the three people start to go down the mountain and leave the barren mountain of Nanman.

……

So so commercial plaza, Shenzhen.

A wide range of goods, an endless stream of pedestrians.

On weekends, large commercial squares like so so become the best place for shopping, entertainment and shopping.

Beautiful men and women, shuttling between them.

Or in those fashionable brand stores, try on those new clothes on the market, or go to those fashionable exclusive stores to see the latest international styles.

In such a bustling commercial square, there is a world-class fashion front line, holding the world level trend and leading the latest elements.

Therefore, such a place has become a gathering place for young people.

These days, Lin Xuan went to Nanman barren mountain to collect herbs. Because of the exclusion of the family group, Qin poetry had to study at home.

When she was bored, Shen Lan called and asked her to go shopping in so so so commercial plaza.

After thinking about the poems of Qin Dynasty, there was nothing to do anyway, so he readily agreed with Shen Lan.

According to the appointed time, she left the hillside villa of Yunwu Mountain and arrived at the gate of so so commercial square.

She looked forward to waiting for Shen Lan.

"Miss, wait for someone?"

Just at this time, a man in some strange clothes, his body radiated a unique fragrance, wearing a pair of big sunglasses, almost covered the whole face, it seemed that he could not even see what he looked like.

However, it can be seen that he is a whisker with a hole in his ear. The eardrop is a special secret silver ring hanging on the ear hole.

Qin Shi Shi glanced at the man in strange clothes, looked around and asked in doubt, "are you talking to me?"

The man in strange clothes grinned, "Miss, you can really talk and laugh. Is there any other third party here?""Do I know you?" Qin's poetry retreated a few steps and kept a distance from the man in strange clothes.

"Miss is so beautiful, a stop here is a beautiful scenery, I also want to see the lady's demeanor, just emboldened to chat up with Miss..."

Qin poetry immediately interrupted the man's words, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested, my friend is coming soon."

What she said was telling the man in strange clothes that he should not think twice. Her friend came.

Who knows, strange clothes of the man's mouth revealed a trace of evil smile, "Miss, good high vigilance, so, I give miss a magic trick, how about?"

"Sorry, I'm not really interested in magic..." Qin poetry and poetry is back a few steps, the heart of a faint sense of foreboding, hastened to step, toward the crowded place.

However, the man in strange clothes took the first step and blocked Qin Shi Shi's body. He showed his hands and motioned to Qin Shi Shi: "Miss, you see, I have nothing in my hand. It's empty..."

Before he finished speaking, he snapped his finger and laughed triumphantly, "you see, what a beautiful butterfly..."

Sure enough, Qin poetry eyes, suddenly, like magic, flying several colorful butterflies.

"You..."

The poetry of Qin Dynasty turned his eyes and glared at the man in strange clothes.

"Carving insects and small skills, just for a smile of the beauty ~"

the man in strange clothes bowed very gentlemanly, but just as he bowed, Qin's poetry only felt a dizziness in front of him. Those flying butterflies, in an instant, turned into a stream of smoke.

Just as she was about to shout, her feet were floating and she was tottering.

Just then, at the gate of so so commercial square, a van sped up and blocked the door.

The door opened, jumped down a few tough men, step forward, three or two, drag Qin poetry, drag, drag, drag into the van.

And the man in strange clothes, also followed, lightly jumped into the van, took off the big sunglasses, and whispered to the driver: "drive, go

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