These wooden frames are divided into three rows and are placed in the middle of the first floor of the attic, making it clear at a glance.

The first row is full of ancient treasures with different brilliances and magic weapons, with more than twenty pieces.

The second row is a rare material with different shapes and colors, including fists, something like iron blocks, and gemstones that look like jade.

The third row has the least amount of things, only a few bottles of jade porcelain bottles several inches high. It seems that there are some elixirs inside.

Jiang Chen's eyes swept past these treasures, his face was expressionless, and he could not see joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

Although the rest of the people were calm on the surface and no one came forward to play with these treasures rashly, they had begun to identify the functions and value of these treasures wherever they looked.

This way, I can take the lead when I wait a while to divide the treasures.

After a moment, Beiming came forward to represent the people to test these treasures one by one. Others also seemed to be kind enough to discuss the origin and uses of these treasures. As for whether they had already begun to have ulterior motives in their hearts, only they could understand it in their hearts.

At this time, Jiang Chen looked around and looked around. In addition to looking at a few wooden racks, he also looked at other places.

I found that on this floor there was nothing else except a jute futon and a pot of green grass placed at the window of the attic.

Jiang Chen's heart moved. He was about to walk over, but he didn't expect that a figure flashed and the old man with white beard actually walked to the cushion before him.

He raised his hand and sucked the cushion into his hand. He tossed and turned.

After Jiang Chen frowned, he walked to the grass at the window and began to observe carefully.

"Why, Senior Brother Jiang is also interested in this Yinhan grass? Although this grass rarely appears in the world, it is the best medicine for refining Yinhan elixirs, which can increase the medicinal properties of the elixir by three points."

Jiang Chen had just looked at it a few times, but a soft and pleasant woman's voice came from behind him.

A strange color flashed in her eyes, and Jiang Chen slowly turned around. It was Xiao Yuexian standing there behind her. Obviously, she also had some research on herbs.

"Yinhan grass is different from other spiritual herbs. It only contains the strongest yinhan medicine when it grows to two hundred years. Now this grass has been here for many years, and it is probably useless at all." Jiang Chen said lightly.

Then, his eyes glanced slightly and saw the man and woman following the monk named Sun. He was whispering something excitedly. He didn't notice what was here at all.

"I didn't expect that in addition to being proficient in formations, Senior Brother Jiang also involved in alchemy. Yuexian is really impressed!" Xiao Yuexian smiled with his lips and said in a delicate voice with a whisper.

After hearing this, Jiang Chen smiled slightly and said, "Alchemy? Actually, it's just a trick of carving insects. However, Junior Sister Xiao also knows Yin Hancao so clearly, which is quite unexpected to Jiang!"

"Haha. Yuexian dare not say anything else. She is good at planting and cultivating herbs. Some ordinary herbs still can't help me. This is just in line with Senior Brother Jiang's alchemy." Xiao Yuexian's smile disappeared from her face. The corner of her mouth said helplessly.

"Cooperate? This is no problem. Junior Sister Xiao, what kind of pills do you want to refine? Just bring the herbs, and I will naturally help you refine them." Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

After hearing Jiang Chen's words, Xiao Yuexian smiled bitterly. When she opened her lips and wanted to say something else, the real person Beiming in the distance suddenly said:

"Several fellow Taoists come here. Let's allocate the treasures on this floor first, and then everyone will go to the second floor."

After hearing this, Jiang Chen immediately pulled Xiao Yuexian up and walked over there.

At this time, the true man Beiming said, "Okay. We have counted it. There are 16 ancient treasures and ten magic treasures here. The materials and elixirs are also divided into eight parts according to their value. The things that everyone wants most are naturally ancient treasures. After all, you can exert all your power without sacrifice and refining."

"But these magic weapons are not ordinary things. They are all magic weapons seized by Taiyi Zhenren who killed the enemy. Their power is extraordinary. Even if they can only exert 70% of their power, they still have to spend some time to refine them, which is definitely worth it."

"So if you want ancient treasures or magic treasures, you can rely on the wishes of several fellow Taoists. Fellow Daoist Xin and his wife, you can only receive one copy." Master Beiming had already gathered the things on a table and said calmly to everyone.

"I am already old. If there is still time to sacrifice and refine magic weapons, I will just need an ancient treasure!" The old woman surnamed Rong said without hesitation.

When everyone else heard this, the face remained unchanged, but they all sneered in their hearts.

But at this moment, the monk surnamed Sun suddenly asked in a deep sense at the real person Beiming.

"Will fellow Taoist Beiming and fellow Taoist Zhang choose treasures first? Maybe there is nothing you want on the second floor!"

"Brother Sun, what do you mean?" When Master Beiming heard this, his expression changed drastically, but then his face darkened and coldly said.

When the old man with white beard heard this, he also stared at the monk named Sun with an unkind look on his face.

"It's nothing. Sun just thinks it would be a pity if you don't choose the two now." The monk surnamed Sun said with a smile.

"Hmph! There is nothing here worth choosing first for fellow Daoist Zhang and I? As for whether Fellow Daoist Jiang wants to use this right, just follow Fellow Daoist Jiang himself." The true man Beiming said with a cold expression, as if the words spoken by the monk named Sun just now made him quite unhappy.

"I don't need this right now. Let's wait until the second floor before talking." Jiang Chen touched his chin and said casually.

"Since that's the case, we will divide these treasures equally. Those who want ancient treasures will automatically give up the right to choose magic weapons. What do you think of the few fellow Taoists?" said the monk surnamed Sun.

"This is a good method. I agree."

"That's it!"

"OK!"

The others felt fair and agreed.

Jiang Chen naturally would not choose any magic weapon. The old man in white beard and the monk surnamed Sun also gave up the magic weapon, instead selected two favorite ancient treasures first, and received his own elixir.

As for other ancient treasures, Jiang Chen and others took action at the same time. Each of them took one.

Jiang Chen got an ancient treasure like a spray drum, and I don’t know how powerful it is or what magical power it has.

But he took the item into his bag without any concern, and of course his own materials and pills were also put away.

After Jiang Chen and others took away another magic weapon, the layer of things was divided up.

As for the futon, Jiang Chen noticed that he had been thrown to the ground by the old man with white beards and never looked at it again.

Obviously he doesn't think it's a good thing!

And a few people went up to take a closer look. After recognizing the calendar, no one was interested.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen smiled bitterly in his heart. I think no one is a fool. These Jindan ancestors will not give up checking everything in the attic.

After all, in addition to the treasures on the surface, there is a very likely thing hidden in this attic.

After searching for these Jindan stage monks, they did not find anything unexpected. The group of people simply gave up on continuing the search and walked towards the second level.

As a result, as soon as he entered the second floor, Jiang Chen was a little stunned like everyone else.

Because as soon as you walk up to the second floor of the attic, a sandalwood breath hits you. And you can directly see the situation inside when you raise your head.

I saw a shrine placed in the corner at the opposite staircase. There was a statue of Guanyin with three heads and six arms in the shrine. It was amiable and lifelike face.

In front of the shrine, there was a small fiery red furnace and cauldron. A curling white mist emerged from the cauldron, and the sandalwood aura came from the white mist.

As a Taoist monk, this Taiyi Zhenren actually worships the Buddhist Guanyin, which really surprised Zhenren Beiming and others.

Jiang Chen's eyes turned from the shrine opposite and looked at other corners on the second floor.

Several feet away from the left side of the shrine, there was a seemingly ordinary desk and a wooden chair with inkstones, brushes, bamboo slips and other things on it.

On the other side of the shrine is a crystal blue jade bed. Even if it is so far apart, you can still feel the yin and coldness it emits. It seems to be carved from some kind of cold jade.

On the other end of the jade bed, there are three white jade boxes of different sizes placed side by side, which is very eye-catching.

It seems that this second floor is actually Taiyi Zhenren’s dormitory!

After a flash of figure, the old man with white beard came to the cold jade bed and reached out to grab one of the jade boxes.

"Let's wait!" As the sound was made, another figure also came to the jade bed, and a green light popped out and shot straight at the back of the old man's hand.

"What do you mean? Do you want to have a fight with me?" The old man with white beard shrank his wrist and avoided the sneak attack. However, in shock and anger, he stared at the man fiercely and said.

This person who took action was actually a monk named Sun who was dressed in a fluttering dress.

"Brother Zhang, why bother to be impatient! I just want to confirm whether Fellow Daoist Zhang only has the item in the box and gives up the right to select other things." The monk surnamed Sun said calmly.

"Zhang naturally has to look at the things in the box first. Otherwise, if there is any useless thing inside, should I choose the things I have to do?" The old man with white bearded calm again, but stared at the monk named Sun and said bluntly.

"If Sun remembers correctly, what I promised to the two fellow Taoists is to first select two treasures and then divide the remaining ones equally. But fellow Taoists think that after picking these three jade boxes, is the things here enough for us to share equally?" The monk surnamed Sun did not show any fear, but instead glanced at the three jade boxes alone on the jade bed and said calmly.

"My fellow Taoist has any plans, so why not just say it. Do you want to repent?" Beiming took a few steps forward and stood side by side with the old man. His eyes swept across everyone, and his expression seemed a little gloomy.

"Sun has no intention of destroying his promise. However, there are not many treasures that can be divided into the two floors. This jade box cannot be directly seen through with spiritual sense. From this, it can be guessed that most of the things in it are the most precious treasures in the attic. Maybe the unfathomable secrets of Taiyi Zhenren's martial arts and secrets related to the Kunlun ruins are included. In this case, the two fellow Taoists must first check the value of the items in the box before deciding to make choices. Don't you think it's a bit too much?" The monk named Sun smiled slightly and said calmly.
Chapter completed!