Chapter 129 Broken Chair(1/3)
Bury! What to do if you don’t bury it?
Guan Nanzhao's heart was bleeding when he had no choice but to bury the greatest opportunity in his life.
This is the best material for refining the most powerful magic weapon in the world!
If sold...
He didn't dare to think about it later. Although Yuegui would not probe their thoughts easily, it was a sensitive moment now.
Guan Nanzhao is swallowing his anger, and other crafty cultivators who are destined to get the best lightning strike wood are certainly not much better.
When there is no opportunity, hope for the opportunity. If you have the opportunity...it would be better not to have it.
Of course, Gu Chengshu didn't know their anger and forbearance. She had read all eleven jade slips, but precisely because she had finished reading, she was even more shocked.
The Secret Realm of Immortals is indeed the Secret Realm of Immortals. There is not a word of nonsense in the jade slips. In addition to the formations, exercises, and general outlines of the weapons, there are also the experiences of advancing to become gods and immortals.
It’s just the one who transformed into a god, this one who was promoted to the level of heavenly immortal...
Gu Chengshu rubbed the jade slip for a long time before suppressing the surging emotions and checking other things in the storage ring.
Good Fortune Pill, Barrier-Breaking Pill, Thousand-turn Pill, Heaven-Building Pill...
Each of the eight Jade Bottles of the Universe contains 300 pills.
Gu Chengshu didn't have much experience with the Good Fortune Pill for healing injuries, but the Barrier-Breaking Pill was the most useful pill for Nascent Soul to attack the gods.
As for the Thousand Turns Pill and the Heaven-Building Pill, they are even unheard of.
But just by looking at the divine transformation period on the lot, she knew that this was a treasure she could never imagine.
Originally, the jade slip was the most important thing in this storage ring, but now...it's the elixir.
The Thirty-three Realms need the most advanced power to contain the demon gods and those big moon ghosts. With these pills, even her master's life can be easier.
At least there won't be so much pressure.
Gu Chengshu breathed out a sigh of relief and solemnly put away all the elixir bottles and jade slips.
Now……
Her hand touched the only small jade box of Qiankun.
Dong dong dong~~~
Gu Chengshu seemed to hear her own fast and urgent heartbeat, took a long breath, and then opened it.
The air suddenly became better, and one after another beautiful stones that were more beautiful than the Five Elements High-grade Spiritual Stone came into view.
"Meow~"
Immortal stone?
Tuantuan's eyes widened.
It recognized it, it was really a fairy stone.
But at first...
Tuantuan seems to have seen the scene of all parties mobilizing their immortal veins and fighting to the death at all costs.
All the immortal veins in the immortal world were drained, so it collapsed.
Its eyes dimmed suddenly, this was definitely not the fairy stone here.
"Is this... a fairy stone?"
Gu Chengshu's heart beat faster again. She held it carefully and felt it. The massive amount of spiritual energy rushed into her veins without any guidance from her.
oops!
She quickly stopped.
This will be the best treasure for high-level monks to pass the level!
If she uses it now, it will be a waste.
Pa~
Gu Chengshu closed the small jade box of Qiankun.
There are ten thousand pieces of almost the same stone in the box. If it is really an immortal stone, it would be ten thousand pieces of immortal stone.
Hiss~
To the current Western world, its value is no less than the jade slips and elixirs just now.
Which immortal's fortune did she acquire?
No, maybe it’s not the net worth, it’s...
Gu Chengshu looked at the cloth bag next to her, and then at the cassock inside that had been messed up by her, as if she realized something.
If the other party specially sent these things, then the cloth bag is the first layer of protection, and the ten sets of robes are the second layer of protection, so...
Gu Chengshu looked up at the blue sky, where there were two small insects happily chasing each other.
Hundreds of miles away, Su Yuan was picking tea.
This is a strange velvet Tongtian tea. According to the information given to them by the Western World, the strange antler Tongtian tea can nourish the qi and blood of Yuanying monks. When they see this tea, they cannot let go of a piece of it.
Of course Su Yuan would not let it go. He was picking with great energy. However, as he kept picking, he felt something was wrong. There was a broken chair stuck in the middle of the tea tree.
There is a severed tea branch under the chair.
Hiss~, who is littering here?
Doesn’t the information say that all the monks who come in are not allowed to fight at the Qirong Tongtian Tea Tree? The monks who came here three hundred years ago did not implement it well!
Su Yuan carefully picked the tea on it, and then he was about to dismantle the broken chair. However, he was already in the middle stage of foundation building, and the first dismantling did not move, and the second dismantling of the other people's house actually still had some spiritual light, which came back to bite him.
This... isn't quite right!
Su Yuan became interested, waved his hand, and carefully lifted the chair, which was tilted by half, up slowly, trying to prevent it from rubbing against the tea tree.
Of course, don't let the tea tree touch it.
After working for a while, he finally completely separated the broken chair from the tea tree.
Su Yuan wiped his sweat, tapped and studied the chair carefully. After a long while, he dug out a storage ring from the remaining half of the chair.
…
After burying the best lightning strike wood, Guan Nanzhao could no longer lift his spirits.
He didn't care where he was.
He just numbly listened to Yue Gui's instructions and collected some elixirs that were two hundred, three or four hundred years old.
These elixirs would have made him extremely happy before, but now...every time he picked one, he would think about how many of them he would have to pick to be able to match the top-quality lightning-strike wood he had just buried.
Hum~
You forced him to throw away his best fortune, and now you ask him to pick up sesame seeds here?
Guan Nanzhao didn't appreciate it at all.
Just as it happened, on the way in, there was a broken chair with half of it missing.
Guan Nanzhao kicked it without hesitation.
Bang~
The chair did not fall apart in response, nor did it fly several feet as he wished. Instead, his foot bones seemed to 'click' and it hurt terribly.
"You want to kick me, right?"
Yue Gui, who had always tolerated his droopy face, could no longer bear it, "Come on, I'll let you kick him."
Guan Nanzhao was startled, "You really think too much. This broken chair is blocking my way, and I just subconsciously want to kick it aside."
After becoming a cultivator, does he still have the strength to resist?
It’s long gone.
"Yeah?"
Yue Jui glanced at him suspiciously.
"Absolutely."
Guan Nanzhao jumped a little away.
"...Things that have been lost have already been lost," Yue Gui rarely comforted him, "Instead of being unwilling, it is better to pick up the treasures that can be picked up."
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"That's right. There were obvious signs of fighting in the place we passed before. There must have been many Taoist monks coming in."
It stretched out its flexible and slender tongue and licked its lips, "Do it well and get me some more blood food. I'll give you one-third of it later."
"……yes!"
Guan Nanzhao was unwilling to accept it, and he accepted a lot.
To be continued...