At this time, Lin Xuan had reached the depths of the valley, the sound of rumbling water reached his ears, and what he saw was a waterfall.
From the top of a thousand-foot-high mountain peak, the stream flows down with great momentum.
It gives people the impression of being extremely spectacular. Who would have thought that there is actually a cave behind this waterfall?
It seems to be a coincidence that the unlucky Dongxuan stage immortal cultivator whose soul was searched by Lin Xuan once served as a guard in this valley, so he knew the situation inside clearly. Otherwise, if Lin Xuan wanted to successfully obtain the treasure, it would be very difficult.
If you have **, you still need to put in a lot of effort.
Now he is naturally familiar with the place, and all the guards have been dismissed by him.
Although this order is a bit outrageous, the Supreme Elder who was originally stationed here has gone to hunt the demons from outside the world, and only a few disciples of the Dongxuan stage are left. Regardless of their status and strength, they are far different from the real person Lingxu. Even deep down in his heart
, there are some mutterings, but on the surface, I never dare to doubt anything.
In the world of immortal cultivation, the weak are the strongest. Facing high-level monks and low-level immortal cultivators, they don't dare to disobey anything. What's more, this person is also the great elder of the sect?
Due to emotion and reason, all the monks did not dare to resist at all and left here obediently.
On one side of the waterfall, several big characters are flying like dragons and phoenixes.
"Shuibo Cave."
A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, and his whole body was full of energy, like the waterfall flying over. The sound of the water became more and more deafening. However, Lin Xuan turned a blind eye and passed directly through the waterfall. There was indeed a cave inside, a huge door.
The stone door blocked my eyes.
On the surface, this stone gate looks ordinary, but Lin Xuan's face shows a hint of solemnity.
With a flick of his sleeve, a flying knife whizzed out, like lightning and a rainbow, piercing the stone door as hard as it could.
Stab...
A few feet away from the target, a bolt of lightning as thick as an arm emerged from the surface of the stone door. It touched the flying knife and made a loud whine. This magical weapon that seemed to be of extraordinary quality was actually destroyed by the lightning as soon as it covered its face.
.
It turned into a piece of mortal iron and fell from the air. Lin Xuan sighed secretly. This restriction was really powerful. Fortunately, Lingxu's identity as the great elder had the key to open this treasure house.
This is also where Lin Xuan found it in his cave.
He stretched out his hand, patted it on his waist, and with a flash of inspiration, a disc the size of a palm appeared in front of his eyes. The disc was as white as jade, and Lin Xuan could not distinguish the texture. The runes engraved on the surface were extremely profound.
, full of mysterious atmosphere.
Lin Xuan raised his right hand and hit it with a magic spell.
The sound of whining reached the ears, and the disk became aura. Countless runes the size of rice grains erupted from its surface, and then flashed, growing to almost an inch in diameter.
Those runes were arranged and combined, and a small but exquisite formation appeared in mid-air.
At the same time, the spiritual light circulated on the stone door, and an identical magic circle emerged on its surface.
The two magic circles began to rotate at the same time, and then, a rumbling sound reached the ears, and the restrictions on the stone door disappeared. After a burst of spiritual light, it suddenly opened, revealing a passage.
Lin Xuan walked in without hesitation.
The passage was not long, and soon a bright light appeared in front of it.
However, the light was not dazzling, but rather a darker kind, as if emanating from some kind of gem.
Needless to say, this place is a treasure house. Lin Xuan was very happy, and his steps were a little faster than before, intentionally or unintentionally.
Sure enough, after a while, he came to a hall.
This hall is oval in shape, and when you look at it, it is thousands of feet wide. The area is slightly larger than I originally imagined.
The contents inside could be seen at a glance, and everything was presented to Lin Xuan's eyes.
On the left side near the stone wall, there are boxes stacked one after another. These boxes are not big, only about two feet square. They are made of thousand-year-old sandalwood, and even have a faint fragrance emanating from them.
Thousand-year-old sandalwood, although it cannot be said to be a treasure with wood properties, is still a material that can be used to refine magic weapons. It is actually made into a box, which shows the luxury of Misty Immortal Palace.
In other words, the sect is rich and has no regard for ordinary materials for refining magic weapons.
With the box like this, you can imagine the value of the treasures inside.
Lin Xuan made a rough count of such boxes and found that there were seven or eight hundred of them. This sounded shocking, but considering that this was accumulated by the Miao Miao Immortal Palace for millions of years, it is not surprising.
Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves, and a piece of green cloud came out of his hand. In a flash of light, he had already lifted three boxes. Lin Xuan flicked his fingers slightly, and a snapping sound came to his ears. There was no unnecessary movement. The three boxes were
The box opened by itself, and the treasure inside came into view.
The first box contained a misty white piece that seemed to be filled with silk and satin.
Lin Xuan was astonished. If he saw this thing in the home of a wealthy person, it would not be surprising at all. However, silk and satin are of no use to immortal cultivators, let alone hiding it in a treasure house.
Lin Xuan bent down and picked it up. It looked very much like Lingluo. However, that was only the first time. When he took a closer look, he said: "This is the silk thread spun by the snow crystal silkworm."
Snow crystal silkworms are cold-attributed wild insects. The silk they spin is extremely tough. If made into clothing, it has extremely strong protective power. Compared with armor, it is extremely light.
It's a pity that this insect is rare, and raising it is even more difficult. Therefore, snow crystal silk is priceless but there is no market. However, there is a box in front of me, which is more than enough to make dozens of sets of clothes.
However, there are not many surprises in Lin Xuan's eyes. At his level, there are not many treasures that he can look at. Snow crystal silk may be something that can be encountered but not sought after by lower-level monks, but
As far as Lin Xuan is concerned, it is nothing extraordinary.
As for the second box, there are pieces of ore the size of a fist. This ore is blue in color, with crystal light beams shining on its surface.
"Haiyao Stone."
Lin Xuan recognized it at a glance. It was a water-based material that could also be used to refine magic weapons. However, its value was certainly far beyond that of thousand-year-old sandalwood.
As for the third box, it is also a treasure refining material, but it is of earth attribute.
From one point you can see the whole picture.
The items contained in these three boxes are not available in the outside market, but they are not particularly precious to Lin Xuan. However, due to the large quantity, the value is also extraordinary.
Of course, that doesn't mean that materials of this level are useless to Lin Xuan, but at this moment, he doesn't have time to count them one by one.
After all, time is of the essence, so let’s empty this treasure house first.
Lin Xuan was naturally prepared.
With a flick of his sleeves, several storage bags flew out.
Then Lin Xuan shook his hand, and a large piece of green cloud flew out, and he quickly divided it into several pieces. In just a few breaths, he packed hundreds of boxes.