Chapter 81 Not as big as a coffin(1/2)
Under the leadership of Feng Bubian's disciple, Ling Yi came to the treasure house of Tianmen Sect.
The treasure house is located deep in a mountain in the central area of the Tianmen Sect. It is surrounded by elites of sects, and there are also numerous mechanisms and magic circles inside.
As a key place to store materials in the sect, the defense power in this place is almost the strongest in the entire sect.
After a look of unkind guarding, he came to the last door. Feng Bubian's disciple held the order of the leader and asked several unwilling guards to open the door.
A huge space appeared before Ling Yi.
Ling Yi glanced at Feng Bubian's disciple: "You go in with me."
The golden-body disciple, who was over 40, shook his head and refused: "The treasure house is important, and no one is allowed to enter, so you should go in by yourself."
Ling Yi looked inside and said, "I'll go in... are you going to close the door?"
Feng Bubian's disciple said, "Of course we have to close the door, but please rest assured that when you come out, you are here..."
He reached out and pointed to the inner wall of the door: "There is a rope. You just need to pull it gently, and there will be a ringtone outside. We will open the door for you outside and let you out."
As he said that, he added: "You don't have to worry about anything. Master has already told you that you are Elder Qian's distinguished guest..."
Ling Yi looked at him and said, "I may have to choose from it for a long time."
Feng Bubian's disciple said, "Since Master has no limit on time, you can stay in it as long as you want."
But I couldn't help but ridicule in my heart. Didn't I just want to choose the most valuable one?
Then you can search slowly!
I don’t even have a pocket on my body, how many can I take away?
If you have the ability, take off your clothes as your pockets, and then come out with your shirtless and ass!
Huh?
No!
Feng Bubian's disciple was stunned and suddenly realized that the master might have missed a key link... What should I do if this guy is so shameless?
As he was thinking about it, Ling Yi's voice came from his ears: "Then I'll go in and look for it slowly. Your master is enough. He is so stingy. He doesn't even have a pocket for the clothes he prepared for me! I can't take off my clothes as my pocket, right? So I have to look for it slowly and carefully choose! Don't urge me."
Feng Bubian's disciple felt a little relieved. Fortunately, this person is a shameless person!
A hint of joy arose in his heart and said, "Don't urge or urge, you can look for it slowly inside! It's enough to deliver food to you when you're hungry!"
Ling Yi grinned and said, "thank you, thank you."
As he said that, he stepped into the treasure house.
The heavy stone door of the treasure house made a deep tremor and slowly closed it.
The eternal light inside emits a soft light, and it should have an exhaust place, so it doesn't feel stuffy.
After Ling Yi came in, he did not rush to wander around, but stood there for a while and found the place where the weapons were placed.
When I came closer, I saw that, I was so good, swords, guns, sticks, sticks, axes, hooks and forks... All of them were placed on the display rack. Under the soft light of the eternal light, there were cold lights.
These weapons are obviously not ordinary items. They are mostly made of meteorites outside the sky. They blow hair and cut hair like mud. Any piece of them will be priceless when taken outside.
But these things are nothing to the sect.
Ling Yi's eyes did not stay here for too long. After searching for it, he stayed on the open jade box in the corner.
There is a set of engraving tools.
There are about seven or eight such jade boxes.
A smile suddenly appeared on Ling Yi's face.
The tools are available.
There is really no need to bet on this. Sects like Tianmen Sect may not have very powerful magic tool makers, but they must have particularly good magic tool maker tools!
In a real sect, alchemist, pharmacist, horticulturalist, animal husband, as well as weapon refiners and magic circle masters are all necessary.
Even in ordinary sects, alchemists, weapon refiners and magic circle masters must have it.
The forging major that Ling Yun wants to learn is actually a branch of the weapon refiner.
The magic weapon maker is also from the artifact refining lineage.
This is also the fundamental reason why Ling Yi dared to enter the treasure house of Tianmen Sect without any help.
There are no guns or cannons, the enemy sends raw materials, the witch helps me build...
Yes, live production!
It's so domineering.
"Is this tool OK?" Ling Yi asked, pointing to the things inside the jade box.
"It's just a matter of sloppy use," the witch said with a little disdain, "What kind of fun can there be in this place?"
"Hey, there are so many fun things in your cave, but unfortunately they are all rotten." Ling Yi complained.
"I still have many caves." The witch said lightly: "There will always be left."
“…”
Ling Yi has discovered it, don’t brag about the witch, it’s really no match.
Pick out a few tools for carving magic circles from the jade box, and then, under the command of the demon girl, she began to wander around.
The Tianmen Sect has accumulated over thousands of years, and its foundation is indeed quite amazing.
The spirit stones alone accumulate like mountains!
Ling Yi roughly estimated the value of these spirit stones, and the figures he obtained made him a little scared.
Value exceeds five trillion!
"If we can move all of this... we will get rich! The entire country of Daqin has only a few trillion yuan in fiscal revenue per year, right? Just a sect in Tianmen Sect, the value of the spirit stones in the warehouse alone will be almost as good as the annual fiscal revenue of Daqin... It's so rich!"
"Save it, if you have that thought, it's better to suck it hard before you leave. With the materials here, it's impossible for us to make such a large storage magic weapon." The witch splashed a basin of cold water.
Then he said with resentment: "Originally these are mine, how many are they? Not a drop in a bucket! These hateful little thieves!"
Ling Yi: "..."
After feeling a little, I continued to search.
There are countless rare treasures here, and there are even some antique calligraphy and paintings of the world. Although Ling Yi is not very knowledgeable, he also knows that what can be placed here must be priceless.
Maybe some items can be sold for hundreds of millions or even higher.
Therefore, even practitioners cannot say that these things are waste.
After all, it can be sold for money, and it can buy spirit stones and various cultivation resources.
The witch said, "By the way, they have a lot of materials for alchemy, but they are not complete... Perhaps according to their garbage mental methods, they are already very complete. But you are different. The golden mental methods you practice back are many times more intelligent than their ragged ones. Therefore, we have to prepare a lot of materials ourselves."
Ling Yi nodded and said to the witch: "Thank you."
"Oh, Master, don't be so polite. We just like a little maid. We have to be satisfied with serving our grandfather."
"Young Yin is so sarcastic, let's say, what level do you have to cultivate to get out? Or do you have to accumulate how much energy you have to accumulate?" Ling Yi straightforwardly exposed the witch.
The witch was silent for a moment: "I don't know either, but at least I have to wait for you to pass the Taoist path..."
Passing into the Tao?
Ling Yi was speechless. It seemed that he had to live and die with the witch lady for many years.
It is not about entering the Tao, but about entering the Tao!
Doesn’t that mean that you need to enter the realm of the soul?
Ling Yi has never heard of that kind of powerful power.
Even if he now has two soul fruits that can directly enter the realm of soul, he would not dare to think about when he would enter that field.
at this time.
Feng Bubian is sitting outside Lian Ziqing's mourning hall—
The new leader guards the deceased leader!
Full of sincerity.
Even though many people know that he is playing, they have to feel a little admiration.
When Lian Ziqing was alive, he never regarded Feng Bubian as his confidant.
Now that he is dead, none of the confidant members of the Presbyterian Church have come... Although they are all recovering from their injuries, if they really have feelings, even if they are carried by others, they will be sent here for the last time, right?
Therefore, I deserve to be the head of the family style!
Feng Bubian squinted his eyes and looked at Lian Ziqing's coffin, feeling happy.
Qian Luoying was not as expected. Even though he controlled the most terrifying killing weapon in the entire Tianmen Sect, he was still the stupid and honest girl.
Now I am sitting not far away from him, in a daze, and wandering in the sky, and I don’t know what I am thinking.
Feng Bubian thought a little boredly, would she regret making that oath?
To be continued...