Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 339: Treasure House (2)
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The dragon clan loves money the most. As the Dongting Dragon Lord who is in charge of one water area, what will his treasure house be like?
Passing through the shadow gate cast by the strange tree is similar to a small teleportation formation, because Rong Donglin and Li Anping are ordinary people, their bodies are not as strong as monks, and they feel a slight tearing feeling. Naturally, Xin Yuanping and Xiaoan had no adverse reactions at all.
After all, this is the handwriting of the Dragon Race. This kind of short-distance teleportation array is already extremely perfect for the monks. At least the current practice world has already abandoned this kind of method that requires "spiritual stones" to function. Array--please, I don't even have enough spiritual energy for my own cultivation, so I don't have the mind to engage in such extravagant behavior. Besides, the direction of the earth’s civilization has changed from practice to technology. No matter how far away the ocean is, there is no place that cannot be reached in a day by plane! A cultivator may lack pills, magic weapons, and spirit stones, but there really is no cultivator who lacks secular coins.
However, the portal this time obviously did not send them to a certain place in the Dragon Palace. To put it more clearly, Xin Yuanping and Xiao An could almost see at a glance that this is not a simple warehouse!
On the contrary, it is more like the existence of the Dongting Dragon Palace, which is obviously placed at the bottom of Dongting Lake. No matter how advanced technology has been in these years, it has not been detected.
Not only because the Dragon Palace itself evades technology detection, but more importantly, such a place itself stabilizes a certain different dimension space with a large area. How can it be detected by the current technology of the earth alone? ?
The same is true for the treasure house in front of me. It may be connected to the Dragon Palace, or it may be a separate space outside the Dragon Palace.
Because what appeared in front of everyone was not an icy warehouse, but an open space with many courtyards!
A long time ago, these courtyards housed treasures accumulated by the dragon family for generations, carved with beams and painted towers, all of which are extremely precious. And now, when Xin Yuanping saw the crumbling plaque in the first courtyard and the door frame that had already tended to collapse, his expression was unshakable.
"Do you recognize the words on this plaque, is it a treasure house?" Xin Yuanping looked cold and turned to ask Rong Donglin.
"Jiuhua Palace." The plaque on the door said it could not be the naked "treasure treasury". The Dongting Dragon Lord's taste is not that low.
But when Rong Dong was reciting the words, even he himself was excited. The bamboo slips they compiled, Longjun’s treasure place, were divided into nine halls, and each hall had a different level. The treasure, the "soul-raising wood" that Lin Luoran was looking for, was extremely valuable to the cultivation world. It was a treasure that was only known to be invisible. In the Jiuhua Palace, it was only placed on the seventh floor, showing the wealth of the dragon clan.
Xin Yuanping's face relaxed: "That's right here."
I said it was right, but seeing the dilapidated gate, Xin Yuanping really didn't have much confidence in how many treasures there were in the Jiuhua Temple.
Rong Donglin is not greedy. He only hopes that when the Dragon King moves, he will dislike the heavy wood and leave him some residue in the seventh palace.
Everyone walked cautiously through this small road in front of the Jiuhua Temple, fearing that Dragon Lord set up a forbidden trap in front of the palace, to teach them a lesson for those who dare to covet the treasures of the Dragon Palace. Fortunately, all the way to the door, nothing was unusual.
The steps are also inconspicuous, and everyone feels that this is the performance of the dragon treasury has been dilapidated, but when Xin Yuanping directed the least valuable Li Anping present to take the risk, push away the old one. At the gate of the temple, everyone was still blinded by the pouring out of the golden light.
This is an empty inner hall. The big round pillars need to be environmentally friendly. The windows and roof beams are carved with dragons. The tables and chairs are decorated with gold but are not vulgar. Here is rich and luxurious, except for the large area. , I really miss the flower hall of the wealthy family in ancient times.
It's completely different from the appearance of ruin!
What is even more incredible to everyone is that the selected objects floating in midair are small and exquisite, wrapped in a transparent mist of gas, different in height, floating and rotating, and passing by everyone from time to time. Fast and slow, dreamy.
What are these? !
This time sliding past Xin Yuanping’s eyes is a hairpin wrapped in a transparent mist. It has a simple and generous shape, fine workmanship, and a magnificent bright blue that is rare in ancient jewelry. It is beautifully wrapped in a transparent mist. Anomaly, even a female devil like Xin Yuanping can't match the beauty of a woman's nature—she has been for many years and never feels that something is beautiful anymore, but it is a human being. Lin Luoran is not the most beautiful, but her temperament Definitely, Xin Yuanping had the urge to destroy it.
But while Xin Yuanping was amazed by this hairpin, he just wanted to hold it for himself.
This kind of jewelry, naturally only she deserves it in the world, Xin Yuanping’s fingertips have black lines appearing, trying to catch the hairpin, but the latter is slippery like a loach, and can always cross the black line, calling Xin Yuanping is so upset! She snorted, her fingertips moved slightly, and the black thread was woven into a large, fine net, toward the hairpin cover.
In terms of common sense, this is already foolproof. How can I know that the hairpin, which was covered by the black net, was wrapped in a transparent mist, and unexpectedly broke out and slipped to the other end of the hall!
Huh! Xin Yuanping's eyesight was not unusual, she quickly saw that something was wrong, the black net was not broken, it was the transparent fog-like body that could be stretched and contracted, and actually slipped out of the black net flexibly! And when Xin Yuanping was forcibly closing the net, he felt a resistance that could not be said to be cruel, but could not be questioned.
The situation clarified that forcible seizure was not allowed, and Xin Yuanping didn't act immediately, standing in the palace thinking.
Sliding under Xiao An’s eyelids was a sapphire porcelain vase with a small piece of red paper pasted on it. The three words "mugandan" made Xiaoan's neck stiff. This is a wood spirit pill. The monk who is the master of the foundation has a better effect than the foundation of the foundation! According to Guanzhong classics, Mugandan has amazing effects on cultivation levels below the pill formation stage... No, he must take this pill and dedicate it to the master. Compared with the precious dragon marrow, this "mugan pill" "Dan" may be the subject who was stuck in the late stage of foundation building and was urgently needed.
Xiao'an threw out four paper talisman in one hand, encircling the sapphire porcelain vase.
Xin Yuanping's eyelids twitched when he saw the talisman paper thrown out by Xiao An while standing nearby. Fu Zhen! This little Taoist is indeed extremely talented, can he use the talisman formation for such a low level of cultivation?
Xiao'an is proficient in his technique, and the power of the mysterious talisman is also formed between the continuous vertical talismanic arrays. This is a small talismanic array dominated by "sleepy", which steadily sets the slippery sapphire porcelain vase in mid-air. Humming.
Xin Yuanping was a little surprised, and soon laughed.
The buzzing talisman array originally fixed the sapphire porcelain vase, but when Xiaoan went to take it carefully, a spiritually disordered explosion occurred at his fingertips. The talisman paper naturally turned into soot, and the sapphire porcelain vase resembled a hairpin. If Xiao An didn't retreat fast like that, his right hand might not be able to keep it! For that matter, he was also embarrassed, and many small holes were burned in his robe.
Both of them failed!
These ghosts are tempting, but also cunningly tight.
Xin Yuanping was a little upset, Rong Donglin and Li Anping didn't get any benefits, and the two mortals had no extravagance.
At this moment, a white light flew towards Li Anping and quickly came to him.
Li Anping himself was in a desperate fright. I don't know how Xin Yuanping would deal with him. Together with Lin Luoran's death and Ai Li's serious injury, he was in a daze. Seeing Bai Guang flying over, Li Anping took it smoothly, and Bai Guang stayed quietly in his hands.
Li Anping was taken aback and looked down. The transparent mist was gone. There was a belt-like thing on his hand, dotted with a beautiful jade, and his spirit was overflowing.
"Storage belt!"
Xiao An and Xin Yuanping recognized this thing almost at the same time. It was because of recognition that he was shocked.
The magic weapon of the realm of cultivation, the lowest level is naturally the storage bag, subject to material restrictions, most of the area is small, and the placement of items is also chaotic. The higher level is the storage belt. Compared with the Qiankun bag, the space inside it is not only much larger, but it also has a small compartment for summarizing various items. It is really convenient. Unfortunately, even the Qiankun bag is cultivated. The world can't refine it now, let alone the storage belt, and the storage bracelets, storage rings, and even more advanced storage magic weapons like Lin Luoran's beads.
The problem is that none of them can grasp the slippery misty body. Why did it take the initiative to fly into the hands of a mortal Li Anping? !
"Uh..." Rong Dong, who was also absent-minded, felt a call from a certain place. He raised his head and saw a cloud of white light flying in and appearing in front of him.
Under Xin Yuanping and Xiao An's eye-catching eyes, Rong Donglin hesitated for a while, slowly reaching out his hand to touch the misty body floating in front of him.
His finger was just next to the mist, and the thing entangled itself like a snake——