Chapter 719: It's not as good as the spirit crystal ticket
"This is where ancestors store their treasures."
In a house the size of a football field, Lao Hei pointed at the pile of treasures and said proudly, "Little girl, take whatever you like!"
The treasure rooms of ordinary sects are mostly jewel-like and dazzling. One glance at them will make you feel happy and excited.
However, Lao Hei's treasure room was filled with a strong evil spirit. At a glance, the black smoke was billowing like a ghost cave, which made people shudder.
"Why is your treasure room so dark?" Zhuma curled her lips dissatisfied.
"Most of these are magic stones." Lao Hei explained patiently, "The magic stones contain rich evil spirits, which is why it is like this."
"Didn't you claim to have killed sixteen major sects?" Zhuma asked puzzledly, "The harvest must be quite a lot, how come they are all Heavenly Demon Stones?"
"Girl, are you stupid?" Lao Hei said with disdain on his face, "Ancestor, what I cultivate is evil spirit. Those sect treasures are either spiritual crystals or need to be activated by spiritual power. They are of no use to me. Of course I will use them.
Exchange the magic stone."
"What's the use?" Zhuma was disappointed.
"What do you mean 'what's the use of that'?" Hearing this, Lao Hei couldn't sit still and reprimanded loudly, "Little girl, you are really ignorant. Do you know how much area the magic stone in this room can lay out?"
The array of ghosts and demons is enough to turn an entire country into a living hell!"
"So what? There are so many broken stones, and I can't take them away." Zhuma rolled his eyes at it, "It's not as real as the Spirit Crystal Ticket."
"This..." Lao Hei was choked by her and was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to respond.
Just as Zhuma said, although there are a large number of magic stones in this house, they are not easy to carry. Even if Zhong Wen empties all the two storage accessories on his body, he cannot hold a tenth of them.
"What's there?"
Looking through the smoke-filled treasure house, Zhong Wen suddenly noticed a small door in the corner of the room, leading to nowhere.
"That's the ancestor's study." Lao Hei replied casually, "There are some stolen cultivation secrets stored in it."
"Secret book?" Zhong Wen's eyes lit up, "I'll go take a look."
"Wait!" Lao Hei refused sternly, "You are not from our 'Tiansha Body' lineage, so what qualifications do you have to read the ancestor's secret book?"
"Zhong Wen, if you want to see it, just go in." Zhuma acted like a master, with a sweet smile on his face, and his voice was soft and crisp, which made people feel weak.
"Why!" Lao Hei jumped up and shouted loudly, "Ancestor doesn't like this kid, so he won't let him see it!"
"Old Hei, you have given me everything here, including the secrets of cultivation."
But Zhuma suddenly picked it up, raised it above his head, and said with a smile, "My things can be seen by whoever you want to see them. What does it have to do with you?"
"You, you..." Lao Hei was once again refuted by her and was rendered speechless.
There is no way for women to stay in college!
For some reason, this sentence suddenly popped into his mind.
The majestic ancient demon, facing this charming little girl in front of him, inexplicably developed a mentality like an old father's vicissitudes of life.
"Did you hear that? Old ghost." Zhong Wen continued to rub salt into its wounds with a smile, "What does it have to do with you if I look at Zhuma's things?"
Having said that, before Lao Hei could get angry, he had already opened the small door and entered the next room.
"Girl, no matter how much you like him."
When Zhong Wen's figure disappeared, Lao Hei suddenly sighed and said slowly, "It's impossible between the two of you."
"Why?" Zhuma's autumn eyes swept across Lao Hei's face, and her originally soft and melodious voice suddenly became much deeper.
"Evil energy and spiritual energy are incompatible and cannot coexist at all." Lao Hei said sternly, "Now that your 'Heavenly Evil Body' is close to completion, it can no longer contain any spiritual power in your body, but he is a spiritual cultivator. If the two of you
Having sex will definitely trigger a fight between spirits and evil spirits. In the end, either you will die or he will die, and it will definitely not end well."
"Is it?"
Zhuma's voice became colder and colder, and she looked at Lao Hei with a slightly evil look.
"You, it's useless no matter how hard you glare at me." Lao Hei felt chills running down his spine when she looked at her, and he said bravely, "Although I am very capable, Ancestor, there is nothing I can do about this matter. Otherwise, I can't do anything about it."
I wouldn’t have killed so many confidantes back then.”
"boom!"
Zhuma didn't say a word, but suddenly used strength in her hand and slammed it to the ground. Then she turned around angrily and chased Zhong Wen away, never wanting to say another word to it.
"Why!"
Looking at her retreating figure, Lao Hei couldn't help but sigh, shook his head helplessly, and followed closely.
…
I go!
So big!
Zhong Wen's mouth is so big that he can almost fit two eggs into it.
The area of the "study" in front of him obviously exceeded his expectations.
This is not a study, it is simply a scripture collection pavilion. Its scale is almost as large as any book collection in any holy land in the world.
He quickly came to a bookshelf, picked up a book, and then slowly closed his eyes.
On the bookshelf panel in my mind, a familiar line of words jumped out:
"I discovered the 'Spiritual Skills' book "Dragon Elephant Wave Palm". Do you want to include it? Yes/No."
He was overjoyed and put the palm magic skill back on the bookshelf. Just as he was about to reach out to touch another book, he heard the footsteps of Zhuma and Lao Hei behind him.
"Old ghost, you seem to have no culture, but you have a lot of books hidden at home." Zhong Wen hesitated, then turned to Lao Hei and said sarcastically.
"You brat, my ancestor slaughtered sixteen first-class sects all by himself back then." Lao Hei showed a proud look on his face, "Naturally, I also took back a lot of the secrets and techniques from those sects."
"Thank you for being able to carry so many books back." The smile on Zhuma's face has returned, and she doesn't look angry just now at all.
"How could I carry it myself?" Lao Hei chuckled and said, "Every time I kill a sect, I will leave a few disciples alive and tell them that as long as they carry the treasure for the ancestor, they can be spared."
"Then you really let them go?" Zhuma asked curiously.
"My ancestor always meant what he said." The smile on Lao Hei's face looked a little eerie and strange. "If you said you wouldn't kill them, you wouldn't do it. But there are many powerful poisons in this mountain, such as the ones you have seen.
Poison Dragon, if they themselves are accidentally eaten by monsters, they will have no one to blame the ancestors for."
"Hypocritical!" Zhuma curled her lips in disdain.
While Zhu Ma and Lao Hei were talking for a while, Zhong Wen had already mastered the collection of nearly a hundred books on exercises and spiritual skills, and the text on the bookshelf panel also changed.
"If the number of 'spiritual skills' books reached 50,000, please draw lots to get rewards: 1. Book of Demonic Ways; 2. Book of Soul Ways; 3. Book of Spiritual Ways."
"Huh?"
For the first time, three prizes of the same level appeared. Zhong Wen was surprised, but also breathed a sigh of relief.
There is no distinction between high and low options, which greatly reduces the pressure on him as a "non-chief", and he no longer has to worry about getting rubbish prizes because of his bad skills.
"Draw lots!" He closed his eyes and muttered silently in his heart.
"Congratulations on getting the reward: The Book of Magic!"
Seeing this freshly released book of Tao, Zhong Wen didn't know why, but his eyes instinctively fell on Zhuma.
The dark and terrifying image of evil spirits seems to be naturally associated with words such as devil, devil, and demonic ways. It is really difficult for Zhong Wen not to secretly speculate that "The Book of Demonic Ways" was drawn at this time, "Xinhua
Could it be that "The Sutra Pavilion" was secretly giving him some guidance on the direction of his life?
"Zhuma, don't move!"
With a guess in his mind, he swayed his feet and appeared in front of Zhuma in an instant. His right hand suddenly reached forward and landed squarely on the Baihui point on the top of her head.
Zhuma, who had had several experiences, was not surprised at all. She let him touch her head at will. Within a moment, a mysterious and mysterious aura emanated from her body and spread to the entire study in an instant.
Done!
Zhong Wen felt happy, knowing that he had not guessed wrong.
How can it be?
After being touched by him just now, the little girl suddenly became able to speak wolf language.
Now when I touch her again, she actually enters the Tao directly?
Is this right hand made of the "Enlightenment Stone"?
Looking at this extremely weird scene, Lao Hei felt that his outlook on life had been strongly impacted, and he couldn't help but fall into deep self-doubt.