Chapter 947 The richest man in the ancient martial arts world!
Hearing Ye Fan's urging, Zhang Lingxiao felt regretful.
Looking at this posture, Ye Fan really wanted to empty the entire exquisite golden pagoda of treasures.
He never imagined that Ye Fan would have a space magic weapon. In this way, the collection accumulated by the Zhang family for thousands of years would eventually fall into Ye Fan's hands.
It just so happens that now, everyone is a knife-sitter, and I am a fish-meat.
No matter how angry Zhang Lingxiao was, he would not dare to say "no".
"call……"
Zhang Lingxiao took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and bowed: "Mr. Bai, please go upstairs!"
On the third floor, there are dozens of bookshelves, which contain countless secret books on martial arts. It is the Zhang family's Sutra Pavilion.
The skills that can be collected by the Zhang family are naturally extraordinary and have the expertise of hundreds of schools, covering almost half of the ancient martial arts sects and the unique skills of aristocratic families.
Moreover, each secret book also contains comments from senior Zhang family members, which is of great benefit to other practitioners and can prevent them from going astray during practice.
However, Ye Fan is not very interested in this level of scriptures.
Even the Zhang family's supreme secret technique "Blood Burning Nine-marked Dragon" cannot compete with the magical power of the immortal world taught by Mr. Wei.
Ye Fan didn't stop for too long and walked towards the fourth floor. Before he reached it, he smelled a strong fragrance that hit his nostrils.
When you really step into the fourth floor, as far as you can see, there are hundreds of fairy flowers and exotic herbs, natural materials and earthly treasures. The air is filled with rich aura, which makes all the pores on your body open, as if taking one breath can extend your life.
, immune to all diseases.
And Ye Fan's eyes glowed with *light.
At the same time, Mr. Wei's voice sounded in his ears:
"Qing Yao Ru, a spiritual jade liquid that has been produced in underground caves for thousands of years, has a quality of sky-green and has the function of improving eyesight. After taking it, you can see through clouds and mists, as far as hundreds of miles away!"
"The sky is as heavy as water, but only a drop can be condensed in the eyes of the sea. It is as heavy as mountains and rivers. It nourishes the soul and cleanses the body. If a mortal takes it, he can have the body of a master in an instant!"
"Lantian Jade Dew, the thousand-year-old jade spiritual essence deep in the earth's core, has the effect of preserving the appearance of the face, making people look immortal!"
"Three-Yuan Soul-Reinforcing Grass has many wonderful functions such as condensing the soul, refining Qi and restoring the body. It is of great benefit to monks who specialize in spiritual consciousness!"
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Mr. Wei explained the origin and efficacy of these heavenly materials and earthly treasures like a treasure trove.
Ye Fan was overjoyed, and his face was full of excitement that could not be concealed.
Although these treasures of heaven and earth are not as good as the five-color sacred stones found on uninhabited islands in the East China Sea, they are also rare treasures in the world. Each one is priceless, something you can only encounter but cannot find, and it cannot be bought by money.
Come.
These hundreds of fairy grasses are enough for Ye Fan to refine many top-grade divine elixirs. Although it is still far from condensing the ninth-grade golden elixir, it can also improve his strength.
The next moment, Ye Fan thought and put all the treasures of heaven and earth into the gourd of heaven and earth.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Lingxiao next to him felt his heart bleed, looking very distressed.
Ye Fan did not stop walking and quickly walked up to the fifth floor. On this floor, there were dozens of purple gold talismans.
Each talisman has strange symbols drawn with cinnabar, faintly revealing a powerful aura, which is more mysterious than the talismans in Maoshan and Longhu Mountains.
"Tsk tsk... these are all good things. Even if I don't need them myself, it would be great to take them back to Mengyao, Yiyi, Yunrong and others for protection!"
As soon as he thought of this, Ye Fan was like a Japanese invader entering the village, and swept the entire floor.
Next to him, Zhang Lingxiao's face was as pale as paper, and his body was trembling, as if he was about to faint in the next moment.
If the ancestors of the Zhang family knew that the family's thousands of years of savings had been taken away by outsiders, they would probably be so angry that they could not hold the coffin board down and would jump out and scold him as an unworthy descendant.
The sixth floor is the place used by the Zhang family to display weapon refining materials.
True Dragon Meteoric Iron, Dutian Lie Fire Stone, Nine Heavens Yuanyang Fine Gold, Qiantian Fire Spirit Sand...
True dragon meteorite iron is the best auxiliary material for forging divine weapons. This kind of black iron is fine gold that has been nurtured for thousands of years in the earth's veins. It absorbs the dragon's energy within a hundred miles in its natural formation and can grow into it. A piece of True Dragon Meteor Iron the size of a fingernail is no less valuable than the Thunder Tribulation Divine Wood.
The Dutian Lie Fire Stone only grows on the edge of the Ten Thousand Years Crater, and it can only be catalyzed within an hour after the volcano erupts. Sparks are rolling on it, and ordinary people will be completely burned if they are exposed to even a trace of sparks. It was completely gone, not even a bit of bone or dregs was left.
However, if there is a supremely powerful person who can use the essence of fire in the Dutian Lie Fire Stone to practice fire-attribute magical skills, he can achieve twice the result with half the effort.
A hundred years ago, there was a casual cultivator who accidentally obtained a fist-sized Dutianli Fire Stone. He even practiced the Tusita Divine Fire and became the supreme master in the world. The power of a fire can make people ecstasy from a hundred meters away. All destroyed.
If any of these precious weapon-making materials are taken out, it will definitely attract countless strong men in the ancient martial arts world to compete for their heads, and even attract the covetousness of strong men from hidden sects.
But now, Ye Fan naturally won't be polite and puts all the money into the Qiankun Gourd.
For a time, the space in the gourd of heaven and earth was filled to the brim with all kinds of magical weapons, treasures from heaven and earth, and purple and gold talismans, all colorful and echoing with each other. Even the emperors in the secular world could not possess such things. Lots of babies.
It is no exaggeration to say that with just this treasure in the gourd of heaven and earth, Ye Fan suddenly transformed into the real richest man in the ancient martial arts world!
The Maoshan sect, Zhengyi and other Xuanmen sects, even if they add up their accumulated wealth, they can't compare to him!
After experiencing this looting, the Zhang family's vitality was severely damaged. They returned to before liberation overnight, and thousands of years of savings were wiped out.
Coupled with the loss of the elders and silver-armored guards, the overall strength of the Zhang family has been greatly reduced, and it is not worthy of the name of "the first ancient martial arts family".
What's more important is that over the years, the Zhang family has always been domineering and domineering, which has inadvertently offended many sect families.
Previously, they were too frightened by the Zhang family's power to resist and could only swallow their anger.
But now, Zhang Lingxiao was defeated by Ye Fan, and once the news of the Zhang family's surrender spreads, those who have been bullied by the Zhang family may be ready to take action and no longer tolerate it.
Next, the Zhang family will face endless revenge, and if they are not careful, they will suffer heavy losses.
Of course, these are not things that Ye Fan needs to consider.
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On the other side, seeing the scene of Ye Fan looting the entire floor of treasures, Zhang Lingxiao was already a little numb, his eyes were distracted and his expression was dull, like a wooden man, he followed him towards the seventh floor.
The seventh floor is not large, but there is nothing inside, making it seem a bit empty.
"Huh?!"
At the first moment, Ye Fan was attracted by the wall on the seventh floor.
Looking closely, there is a huge mural on the wall, which depicts an ancient battlefield and records a magnificent killing battle.
Countless warriors fought together, grabbing each other's throats, baring their teeth and claws, full of murderous intent, trying their best to kill each other, just like a battle between gods and demons!
The expressions on each person's face were lifelike, either with angry eyes or with splitting eyes. The contrast between the two pigments, cinnabar and indigo, was so distinct that it had a strong visual impact on Ye Fan.
It is hard to imagine that such a bloody and brutal killing could be shown in a mural.
The style of the mural is unbridled and majestic, with a fierce fighting spirit and a solid murderous intent, giving people an immersive feeling.
Only an artist who has witnessed that unprecedented battle with his own eyes can paint such a shocking battle scene.
However, the most shocking thing is the God of War in the center of the picture!
The size of the God of War was several times that of the others. He stood tall and tall, and his whole body was covered in armor. Only a pair of red eyes were exposed, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.
He grabbed the enemy's throat with one hand, and used an ax to chop him with the other hand.
A simple, desolate, chilling, and domineering will came from this God of War.
Under his feet were countless bones.
Rivers of blood flowed, and mountains of bones formed.
For a moment, Ye Fan even had a strong illusion, as if the next moment, the God of War would "walk" out of the mural, conquer the world again, and start a bloody storm again.