Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression changed, and he opened a wooden box. The thing inside was very strange, like a piece of tree bark, but the pattern was a bit strange, and it also exuded a faint fragrance.
"Purple gold skin." Yu Wen Zhouyuan was overjoyed. This is one of the most valuable materials. If he is not mistaken, what he sees in front of him are rare materials that may be used on the road to immortality.
Yuwen Zhouyuan began to count. The materials had a wide range of uses. Two hours later, he raised his head with great joy and refined the materials for the Fire Sword of the Nine Extremes of Chaos Sword.
Yes, it's completely assembled.
As long as time permits and there is a land of Zhouyang suitable for sword refining, Yuwen Zhouyuan can refine the Lihuo Xuanyang Sword!
The remaining materials are temporarily unused, but there is no guarantee that they will not be used in the future. Even if they are still useless, they can still be sold to the market for spiritual stones, or bartered. Many high-level monks hold small exchange meetings, or even
Instead of collecting spiritual stones, they exchange what they want with each other.
As for the contents of the bottles, they are various levels of demon elixirs, as well as a few demon elixirs, which are different from those of the demon clan in the human world, and seem to have undergone some kind of mutation.
This is not surprising. Yuwen Zhouyuan has read many classics in the cultivation world of Taihuang Mountain. He knows that when the aliens and monks fought in ancient times, the aliens were defeated because of the intervention of the fairy world. Most of the aliens fled back to their hometowns, but there were also a small number who stayed in Tai.
There is no way to go back to the Huangshan cultivation world and the human world.
Nine out of ten of these remnants of alien races are in the world of cultivation in Mount Taihuang, and only a small part is in the human world. Among these remnants of alien races, there is a kind of alien race that is somewhat similar to the demon race. Could it be that these are the alien races or their descendants?
Dan?
With this in mind, Yu Wen Zhouyuan brought a demon elixir the size of a baby's fist to his eyes. The elixir was inky black, and Yu Wen Zhouyuan could feel the Yin Qi contained in it. It seemed that his guess was probably correct.
Nine should be correct.
Yuwen Zhouyuan also put away these materials, and then picked up a storage bag...
This time, there are all kinds of treasures, including fairy swords, long swords, short halberds, nine-section whips, and eighteen kinds of weapons. There are also many unscrupulous ones among them. The collection of the old monster, Lord Jiaowen, is indeed rich.
Although these treasures are much inferior to all the treasures in Yuwen Zhouyuan's hands, and cannot be used with his cultivation level, these treasures are rare in the human world!
Yuwen Zhouyuan held a flying sword in his hand, injected mana into it and shook it slightly, and the cold sword energy swarmed out. It was indeed a good treasure, but it still needed some heat to use it.
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the more than a hundred treasures in front of him. It was obvious that this was a rather arduous task. Lord Jiaowen had tens of thousands of years to collect some good things.
Although these magic treasures are not satisfactory, this is because Yuwen Zhouyuan's vision is too high. How can the treasures collected by Lord Jiaowen be inferior? If they are taken to the auction in Fangshi, every piece of them can be sold.
A jaw-droppingly high price.
As for the remaining ancient treasures that are unused, pack them into categories. When there is an opportunity in the future, you can barter with your colleagues or take them to the market auction in exchange for spiritual stones.
Yuwen Zhouyuan opened the next storage bag...
Two days later, Yuwen Zhouyuan came out of the practice room. His face was full of satisfaction. The harvest this time was really rich.
Venerable Jiaowen is worthy of being a cultivator of the True Self. He has made plunder and plunder for tens of thousands of years. It is difficult for outsiders to imagine how rich he is. The wealth in those storage bags ranges from elixirs and magic weapons to spiritual stone materials.
There are various types of talismans, almost all-inclusive.
In terms of value, Yuwen Zhouyuan is hard to estimate how much the spirit stone is worth. In a word, this is definitely a windfall!
Yuwen Zhouyuan's net worth is once again far higher than that of immortal cultivators of the same level. Now it can be said that he is extremely rich.
At least for a long time in the future, even if the evolution of the Heavenly Book Space is still not completed, Yuwen Zhouyuan will not have to worry about the spiritual stone pills he has cultivated. When facing the enemy, he will have a lot of talismans. Although he has gone through hard work, he has gained a lot.
But it is absolutely rich. Wealth can be found in danger. This saying is indeed true.
Counting the treasures is quite hard, and there are still many things to do next. The first task is to find a way to find the whereabouts of Nangong Dai and Bai Suya, but this is not something that can be accomplished overnight. As the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and the future is long.
Yuwen Zhouyuan decided to go out for a walk first.
The sound of "rumbling" reached the ears, the stone door opened, and Yuwen Zhouyuan walked out of the cave.
The chirping of birds is extremely clear, and there are many small animals nearby. The scenery of Wuchen Valley is really good, and there is a strange fragrance floating in the air. Because it is close to the spring of Lingmai, a medicinal plant has been opened nearby.
garden.
There are many exotic flowers and plants growing inside. Of course, these things are not worth mentioning to Yuwen Zhouyuan, and he will not take a serious look at them at all.
However, a slender figure came into view. Yu Wen Zhouyuan walked over. Yu Wen Zhouyuan did not hide his whereabouts. The girl who was hoeing naturally found his whereabouts easily.
"Senior." Murong Die was busy, and a light of surprise flashed across her face. This woman never dreamed that she would see Yuwen Zhouyuan again so soon.
"No need to be polite." Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at the nearby area: "Why don't you leave these chores to the disciples below, and you, the girl, do it yourself?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan murmured, no wonder he was shocked. Although Murong Die was only a Zhenqi monk, she was the beloved daughter of the leader of the Medical Talisman Sect. Logically speaking, it was really not her turn to do these chores. Generally speaking, the Immortal Cultivation Sect
No matter how weak it is and lacks manpower, it can still recruit some clever mortals to do various chores. The disciples called foreign affairs disciples are actually slaves who serve the immortal cultivators.
"Senior, I don't know. Although the founder of our sect, Fairy Yuntai, was a beautiful daughter of heaven, her descendants were unworthy and has declined. Now the entire sect only has one real-life immortal cultivator, my mother, who is trapped on Yuntai Island. Originally, there was a
The small spirit stone mine was mined hundreds of years ago. Now our sect has almost no other income and only relies on this medicine garden to meet the needs of our disciples' cultivation." Murong Die's face was full of despair.
, this woman speaks in a clear and logical manner, which is quite a bit like everyone's, and her sister's personality is obviously completely different.
"Can such a medicine garden meet the disciple's cultivation needs?" Yuwen Zhouyuan was slightly shocked. Although he knew that the Medical Talisman Sect had declined, he did not expect that it had declined to such an extent. If this girl had not lied to her, I am afraid that she would have
Not even as good as some casual cultivators.
Yuwen Zhouyuan said: "It seems that there are still three to four hundred people in your sect. How can such a small medicine garden..."
"There is no way. The sea area of Yuntai Island is already remote and has the worst resources in the entire Dongzhou Divine Territory. Moreover, there are many monks. Most of the casual cultivators and small sect families here gather here, so there are not many resources.
After the carving up, they would often fight over a small spiritual stone mine and a few spiritual grasses." Murong Die said.
Yuwen Zhouyuan nodded. He had also come here step by step from a low-level monk. Of course he knew what was going on. In fact, in terms of competition for resources, low-level monks were often more cruel than high-level immortal cultivators.
This is by no means an alarmist statement. High-level immortal cultivators are generally very rich. Unless they encounter a real need or a treasure of heaven-defying level, they will fight to the death and risk their lives to grab it.
But low-level monks are different. They don't have many resources. They will fight for a spiritual stone or a low-grade spiritual weapon.
"No matter how barren the waters of Yuntai Island are, there should still be monsters in the sea. Why..." Yuwen Zhouyuan said in a deep voice.
"Senior said, how could the juniors not know that the fur, bones, and blood elixirs of sea beasts can be used as training materials. In fact, this is also the main source of wealth for monks in this sea area. However, hunting beasts is dangerous after all. Deaths in the waters of Yuntai Island every year
There are hundreds of thousands of monks under the fangs and claws of sea beasts. Our sect has also tried it, but our cultivation level is too low. Even the sea beasts that we have hunted with so much hard work cannot sell a few spiritual stones. The previous time
We just went out to hunt sea beasts, but if our seniors hadn’t come to the rescue, we would all have been killed by the monster birds." The woman murmured, looking at Yuwen Zhouyuan with even more gratitude.
"Well, your cultivation resources have been insufficient. Miss Murong, how long have you been on the road to cultivating immortality?" Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly changed the subject and asked another question that interested him.
"It has been twelve years. When I was seven years old, my mother taught me the experience of "Qihuang Zhenfu Jing". I just turned nineteen a month ago, so it has been twelve years." The woman said honestly.
After twelve years of hard training, reaching the Great Perfection of the Qi stage, this speed is certainly not fast, but if there are not enough elixirs and even spiritual stones, it is very valuable. In terms of qualifications, this woman is indeed good.
"Senior, there is a pavilion over there. Why don't you go and sit there? If you don't mind Die'er being annoyed, I...I would like to ask you for advice on cultivation." Murong Die said.
"Please tell me about your cultivation experience, can't your father teach you?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was a little surprised. Although Murong Xingyun's cultivation was not worth mentioning in his eyes, he was still a monk in the Zhenqi stage, so there was no problem in guiding his daughter's cultivation in the Zhenqi stage.
"Senior, I don't know. This sect has suffered a great disaster. Many classics were lost. The jade slips recording the "Qihuang True Talismans" were also destroyed. The rubbings handed down now have many omissions.
Even... even mother is confused, but the senior's cultivation is extremely advanced, and he may be able to clear up the confusion for the junior." Murong Die said.
"So that's it." Yuwen Zhouyuan said thoughtfully on his face: "Okay, I'm in a good mood today, so it's okay to give me some advice and call this girl."
"Thank you, senior, for your great kindness. This junior will remember it in my heart." Murong Die was overjoyed, and then respectfully led Yuwen Zhouyuan to the pavilion beside the bamboo forest.
"You can sit down too." Yuwen Zhouyuan said to Murong Die.
"How dare I, junior? In front of a senior like you, where is my place? The little girl will just stand there." Murong Die expressed fearfully.