Hua Yuqiong looked at the simple key in her hand and handed it to Lan Shao. Lan Shao understood immediately, took the key, and went forward to open the lock.
The door of the treasury was pushed open by Lan Shao, and a long passage was reflected in Hua Yuqiong's eyes.
The passage is connected to rows of display racks. The display racks are filled with all kinds of precious cultural objects, and there are large and heavy boxes at the bottom.
Hua Yuqiong stepped in, followed closely by Lan Shao. Hua Yuqiong's eyes swept across the rows of large wooden boxes, and the contents of the boxes were reflected in Hua Yuqiong's eyes.
It turned out to be boxes of gold and silver jewelry!
With a smile in her eyes, Hua Yuqiong glanced at the row of large boxes again, then raised her feet and continued walking forward.
The display shelf for medicinal herbs was in the middle. When Hua Yuqiong saw the rare herbs packed in glass boxes, her eyes suddenly lit up and she walked over quickly.
"What a guy, it's actually a thousand-year-old Tanyun root!"
Hua Yuqiong carefully picked up a glass box and looked through the glass at the tree root inside, with a piece of brown medicinal material that resembled an auspicious cloud growing at the tip of the root. Her eyes revealed joy.
When Lan Shao heard Hua Yuqiong's voice of surprise, he couldn't help but glance at the thousand-year-old Shanyun root.
She didn't know anything about medicine, so besides knowing that it was a very precious and rare medicinal material, she couldn't have any other feelings.
Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound behind him.
Lan Shao heard the sound and quickly looked over.
I saw the door of the treasury suddenly closed.
Lan Shao's eyes trembled, and he turned to look at Hua Yuqiong.
"master!"
Hua Yuqiong seemed not to have heard anything. He picked up another glass box and exclaimed: "There is actually a five-hundred-year-old snakegrass!"
When Lan Shao saw that Hua Yuqiong was immersed in the herbal medicine, not worried at all about what would happen, the corner of his mouth twitched. Naturally, he didn't say anything more, but still looked around with great vigilance.
Putting the thousand-year-old Shanyun roots and the five-hundred-year-old snakegrass into the space, Hua Yuqiong continued to move forward.
Looking at the glazed boxes one by one, joy appeared in her eyes. Just when she was about to reach out and take a closer look, a sharp breath burst into her hand like lightning. Hua Yuqiong's eyes stern.
He quickly withdrew his hand.
That breath hit the glazed box that Hua Yuqiong had originally set his sights on, and instantly the box and the herbs inside were crushed into dregs.
Lan Shao's cold eyes were slightly cold, he took out the Fulong Sword from his waist and looked around cautiously.
"Master! Are you not hurt?"
"No."
Hua Yuqiong shook her head, looking at the place where the aura hit, a chill gradually appeared in her eyes, and said softly to Lan Shao: "Remember to protect yourself, don't worry about me."
"yes!"
Although Lan Shao was afraid that something would happen to Hua Yuqiong, since Hua Yuqiong had given her orders, she could only obey the orders no matter how worried she was.
Moreover, she believed in her master, who was blessed with great fortune and good fortune, and his cultivation level was much higher than hers. Speaking of which, the master might even worry about her safety.
"Your Excellency, your prince personally gave me permission to come here to get the medicinal materials. If you didn't know before, I will tell you now." Seeing that the man did not show up, Hua Yuqiong also raised her voice and said.
Although she knew that these two spirit kings were determined to want her to die here.
The Spirit King did not speak, but in the blink of an eye another fierce attack came.