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032 Treasure piled up into a mountain

"Master, I'm very useful, you'd better keep me."

In order to stay, the little snake talked about all the abilities he might awaken in the future.

There is no doubt that its ancestor is a candle dragon, but there is only one candle dragon, so the other ancestor seems to be a golden dragon. After a few generations, it is not clear.

The inheritance it received is relatively vague about bloodline, and the meaning expressed is that no matter what kind of dragon it is, it is the noblest and most powerful dragon among dragons...

The little snake always felt that his ancestors might not only be dragons, but maybe there were other beings, such as snakes?

This kind of thought is so terrible, every time it pops up, it will be suppressed hard.

It's a dragon, definitely a dragon!

No matter how diverse its ancestors are, it is still a dragon!

Each kind of dragon has special special skills. It has inherited some of them, but it is hard to say how much it can be used.

"Master, I can help you find something now."

Most dragons like to collect treasures, so they are extra sensitive to the smell of treasures, and little snakes are no exception.

However, it is very weak now and needs a lot of spiritual energy to be cultivated before it can gradually develop its due strength.

There are some sealed divine objects in Zhiyou's Qiankun bag, and there are also a lot of spiritual flowers, spiritual grass, spiritual pills and so on. When it is inside, it quietly absorbs a lot of spiritual energy.

At least half of the spiritual energy in those flowers and plants was sucked away by it, but it was only a drop in the bucket.

It would be best to find a spiritual vein for it and let it sleep peacefully for hundreds or thousands of years...

Did Zhi Youhui go out of his way to find a spiritual vein for it?

The answer is obvious, she is not even willing to give it flowers and plants to eat.

"My life is so miserable..."

It is clearly a dragon, but it is regarded as a snake. Zhiyou's dislike of it is simply outrageous.

In order to let Zhiyou see her own value, the little snake grew bigger again, picked up the square plate that she deliberately ignored, dragged her weak body, and searched for the treasure room with determination.

Zhiyuanjian was still missing at this time. Zhiyou originally just wanted to go out quickly, but the little snake had already felt the breath of the treasure and it was not very far away, so he simply followed him to have a look.

The journey was inexplicably smooth until we arrived in front of a huge stone door. Zhiyuan Sword was spinning in circles in the air in front of the door, looking like it had been waiting for a long time.

Zhiyou rolled his eyes and said, "If you set a trap for me again, I'm going to fall out with you!"

It doesn't make sense to force her to come and get the treasure but then push back and forth.

"It's just a small test, hehe."

Zhiyuan Jianfei stepped forward and patted her lightly on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "This time all I have to do is push the door open."

When Zhiyou heard this, he felt that something was going on. He tried it and found that the door did not move at all.

Then I used various postures and methods, and even the little snake stepped forward to help, but the result was still the same.

Zhiyou originally had little interest in the treasure, but after being disturbed by Zhiyuan Sword, he became determined to get it.

"give it to me."

She pointed to the square plate in the snake's mouth, and the little snake immediately offered it to her.

"..."

Sifangpan's intuition was not good, but before he could think about it, Zhiyou had already thrown his hand and smashed it against the door.

"Little calf!"

Sifang Pan cursed in his heart, turning his sorrow and anger into strength, and vented it all on the stone gate.

There was a loud noise, and the stone door was blown into powder.

“It really works.”

Zhiyou sighed and walked in through the swirling powder.

The treasure room is a huge stone room, almost filled with all kinds of things.

Feng Zhiyuan seemed to pick up everything, and after he had picked it up, he just piled it into a random pile, so valuable and worthless things, useful and useless things were all mixed together, and it looked like a garbage dump.

"Pick whatever you want."

Zhiyuanjian became interested in Sifangpan and used the tip of his sword to move the divine object lying in the dust. Sifangpan was so angry that he cursed in his heart.

The little snake took a sympathetic look and slipped into the treasure room, intending to take the opportunity to find something useful to herself.

How can one choose!?

Zhiyou looked at the mountains of garbage with a speechless face, feeling like he had nowhere to start.

"Master, let me help you find it."

The little snake volunteered, changed back to its original appearance, and plunged into the nearest mountain of garbage.

Zhiyou raised his eyebrows, pulled out something like a wooden stake and sat down on it.

Not long after, a small emerald bell flew out from the mountain of garbage. Zhiyou stretched out his hand to catch it, and felt a refreshing chill in his hands. His whole body seemed to feel much clearer in an instant.

The little snake's voice came out: "Master, that is a spiritual weapon that can keep people sane. The grade is not very high, but the jade quality is very good. It is enough for normal use."

The main reason is that the jade bell has an exquisite and beautiful appearance, and children should like it.

"Well."

Zhiyou really liked it, so he hung it on his wrist.

After a moment, another small red wooden sword flew out.

Zhiyou: "..."

Did the little snake really treat her like a child?

The little snake said hesitantly: "Master, that seems to be sycamore wood."

The sycamore tree, said to attract the phoenix, seemed to disappear after the phoenix disappeared, so the little snake was not sure.

"oh."

Zhiyou responded casually and put away the small wooden sword.

It doesn't matter what kind of wood it is, as long as it's delicate and beautiful enough.

After that, the little snake successively threw out many piles of broken small objects, during which it secretly swallowed many things that had enough spiritual energy to be eaten.

So after plowing through the first mountain of garbage, Zhiyou found that the little snake was much more energetic.

She just glanced at it and turned her attention back.

Now there was a small pile of cute baubles in front of her, which made her more and more happy.

Obviously he is no longer a child, but in his heart there is a faint joy of a child getting something he loves.

The more I live, the more I go back!

Zhiyou sighed inwardly and continued to play with the bunch of cute babies happily.

This time the little snake didn't move for a long time, so long that Zhiyou felt something was wrong.

Just as he was about to ask what happened, he heard the little snake say in an extremely strange tone: "Master, I seem to have seen a lot of eggs."

Zhiyou asked back: "What's wrong with the egg?"

There are dozens of piles of rubbish here, so it’s not surprising to find eggs.

"It seems...they are all mythical beast eggs."

The little snake had a hard time spitting out every word.

Zhiyou wondered: "What happened to the mythical beast egg?"

Mythical beast eggs can hatch mythical beasts, what do you think?

The little snake wanted to say something to her, but it didn't dare. It just carefully handed out eggs of different sizes and colors.

Pushing a blood-red egg in front of Zhiyou, the little snake raised its head and said quietly: "Master, do you think this looks like a phoenix egg?"

"have no idea."

Zhiyou lacks interest, whether it's a dragon, a phoenix, or anything else, she doesn't have much interest.

These things won't become her sweet little things, so why should she care what kind of eggs they are?
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