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Chapter 367 The Magic Box and the Letter

 If there is anything in this world that is more enjoyable than gaining passive points, it is undoubtedly bag licking.

The biggest buns Xu Xiaoshou has ever licked so far should be those of Li Qi and Xiao Shiliu.

The former's wealth of spiritual formation is still lying in the ring.

The latter transformed himself into a legendary multimillionaire.

The only regret is that the red dog was beaten so badly by the violent giant that day that he even lost his ring.

Otherwise, that one throne-level killer might be as powerful as ten Xiao Shiliu!

"One hundred million..."

To say that I don’t regret it is a lie!

Xu Xiaoshou sighed, but he also knew that it was good to survive.

Looking at the ancient pagoda in front of him, Xu Xiaoshou smiled on his face.

"However, this thing can probably hold up to ten red dogs, maybe more!"

It is almost equivalent to half of the inheritance of the Zhang family. Before last night, Xu Xiaoshou could not imagine that he would get it.

After all, his original intention was to go and have a blast.

And even if there was a fight on the throne, the moment before he drew his sword, all he thought about was "I should do something"...

"Nothing lasts forever."

Xu Xiaoshou sighed, thought no more, and led Ajie into the fallen broken tower.

The barrier of the broken tower is still there, but it has been chopped off.

The incision is not as smooth as imagined, but very ferocious, with criss-crossing ravines and deep pits.

Xu Xiaoshou knows this feeling.

This was how he felt when the uncle's sword thoughts were wandering inside his body.

Stepping into the ancient tower from the section, there is a gloomy atmosphere inside.

"Spiritual skills!"

"It's all magical skills!"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes shone brightly.

Today is different from the past. In his eyes, spiritual skills are no longer useless.

It is spiritual crystal, wealth, and a priceless thing that can be replaced with anything.

For me, its existence means little.

But for this world, spiritual skills are the mainstream!

It's just the first floor, where rows of ancient books and jade slips are displayed.

The space here is not very large, and there are not many spiritual skill shelves, but the number is still very considerable for one person.

Xu Xiaoshou also knew that the Broken Tower was the upper half of the Zhang Mansion's Sutra Pavilion, so what he entered was said to be on the first floor, but for the entire Sutra Pavilion, it was actually on the middle to upper level.

The layout of this place is very similar to the first floor of Lingzang Pavilion of Tiansang Linggong, there is nothing special about it.

But the value is completely different.

Xu Xiaoshou casually flipped through a book, Innate Spiritual Skills.

Read another book, innate peak!

"hiss."

"I guess all of these are innate spiritual skills!"

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned. After a rough scan, there were no less than hundreds of books of innate spiritual skills. This was really an inheritance!

If you move out this floor, you can probably open a small spiritual palace.

"How come this number seems to be more than the spiritual palace..."

Xu Xiaoshou walked inside, the more he walked, the more frightened he became.

The range of spiritual skills included here can be said to be overwhelming!

Whether they are from the righteous path or from the evil path, they are all there, and they are so dazzling that even the Lingzang Pavilion may not be able to match them.

"It's impossible. It's obviously just a Zhang Mansion. How can it have more things than Tiansang Ling Palace?"

"Is this the inheritance of many families, or is the spiritual palace actually hiding the real good things?"

Xu Xiaoshou pondered over this level and walked up.

Innate spiritual skills have no appeal at all to him.

The second layer is full of jade slips, the number of which is smaller than that of the first layer. There are probably only dozens of them as far as the eye can see.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

Logically speaking, this sudden decrease in number can only mean that their level has suddenly risen.

"Grandmaster's spiritual skills?"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't wait to touch a jade slip, but it was blocked by a light shield.

"Enchantment?"

He was stunned, and with a poke of his hand, he directly broke the barrier.

"So weak?"

The barrier is actually not weak anymore, but Xu Xiaoshou's body is indeed a little abnormal.

Without thinking much, he put the object on his forehead, and his heart suddenly beat wildly.

"Get rich!"

"There are actually dozens of these master spiritual skills!"

"My swordsmanship proficiency has just reached the master level. If I can practice it, wouldn't it be equivalent to having dozens of passive skills?"

Xu Xiaoshou coveted it, but he also understood that no matter how talented a spiritual refiner was, it would be impossible for him to learn all the spiritual skills in this place.

Specialization is the way to go!

Putting down the jade slip in his hand, Xu Xiaoshou didn't check it too much. He looked at the upper level.

"If it's five floors, except for the top of the tower, there are two floors above."

"There are already master spiritual skills here, and there are still so many..."

"What could it be up there?"

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou made a whoosh and flew away quickly.

A door of light stood in front of him, but its effect was almost useless to Xu Xiaoshou.

It was just a collision. With the strength of "toughness", Xu Xiao couldn't bear it.

The light door trembled suddenly, and exploded directly after wave after wave of increasingly powerful counter-shocks.

"It is about as strong as the peak of a grandmaster."

Xu Xiaoshou calculated the energy of this light gate. He guessed that if the broken tower was intact, this light gate should be at the throne level like the big formation.

In this case, if you want to enter, you may have to spend some time.

But at this moment, it seems like nothing.

Step in.

It's very quiet inside, with only one long table.

Above the long table are seven light groups.

"Niubi!"

Xu Xiaoshou took a breath and felt dizzy.

"Seven gates?"

At this moment, he wanted to show his understanding again. If he could understand spiritual skills...

Throne level passive skill?

"That's a little scary!"

Suppressing the fear in his heart, Xu Xiaoshou did not choose to turn over them, but went directly to the last floor.

"What could it be?"

"On the throne...Zhan Dao, Taixu?"

"Or maybe it's the semi-saint level?"

Xu Xiaoshou felt that it was a bit ridiculous. If the Zhang family had such a powerful ability, he would probably be split in half on the spot. He would have to show off at some point.

Stepping onto the fourth floor, unexpectedly, this is not a bookshelf, but a black square table and a rocking chair.

Obviously, someone lived here.

"That old man?"

Xu Xiaoshou thought of Zhang Chongmou. Not surprisingly, these should be the traces of life left by the old man.

He was a little disappointed. He thought that the highest level would be the top treasure, but in the end, he only got a bunch of household garbage.

"wrong!"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes wandered and suddenly settled on the square table.

There was a suspended light pen holder, a black inkstone, and a purple box.

Under the box, there is also a letter.

"Unfinished letter?"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't pay attention to this thing, his eyes were directly attracted by the purple box.

Along the way, even the throne magic has never caused him too many emotional fluctuations.

But that box caused "perception" to report a dangerous throbbing.

This kind of throbbing was just a whim in the past. Every time it happened, it was either a catastrophe or a catastrophe!

"This...what did I receive?"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes looked strange, with the surprise of opening a magic box, but also full of worry.

"That's all, when the car reaches the front of the mountain...it will go straight!"

Now that he has arrived at his Yuan Mansion, it is absolutely impossible for Xu Xiaoshou not to open it.

He walked forward, moved the rocking chair over, and sat on it, his hands hanging above the purple magic box.


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