Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1421: Good harvest
As early as the moment when he descended to Qingming Sect, Ling Xian sensed the breath of two important places. "Recommend Baidu/Qi-Zi*Small/Speaking/Online Reading"
One is a treasure full of treasures, and the other is a book-like Tibetan scripture pavilion. These two places symbolize the wealth and foundation of Qingmingzong and are the top priority.
Therefore, when he stepped on the mountain gate, he could leave a bit of strength in these two places. In addition, the treasures and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion have their own defensive arrays, these two places have not been destroyed, and they are still intact.
At this moment, Ling Xian came to the treasure house first.
If it is said that besides the settlement of hatred and the settlement of the people of Sin City, what is his biggest gain, then it is undoubtedly the treasure house in front of him.
The Qingming Sect has dominated this place for a long time. It is the landlord of thousands of miles around. How much wealth it has accumulated over the years, Ling Xian does not know. But he can be sure that it must be an astronomical figure.
Even the Boss of Yuan Ying Period will be moved by it!
"Let me see how much wealth Qing Mingzong has accumulated." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and then ran his mana, blasting on the door of the treasure house.
As an important place to place treasures, the treasure house naturally has a very strong defensive array. It's a pity that in front of a person like him who has the strength and knowledge of formations, it is not worth mentioning.
Therefore, after a loud bang, the door of the treasure house was automatically separated towards the two sides.
Immediately, there was a colorful halo from inside, making it difficult for anyone to open their eyes.
When Ling Xian walked into it, he suddenly felt that he still underestimated Qing Mingzong's wealth.
I saw that the treasure house had three floors, and the space on each floor was very huge, filled with various treasures. But just the treasure of the first layer made him smile with satisfaction.
Spirit Stone!
The eyes are full of white spirit stones. If you roughly calculate it, it would cost you tens of millions. Moreover, none of them are the most inferior spirit stones, they are all high-level spirit stones. "I more and more complete"
"It's worthy of being the Qing Mingzong who has dominated here for many years. The family background is really rich." Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction, then stopped talking, and floated on the second floor.
For him, the spirit stone is just something outside of the body, and what he values more is the kind of priceless treasure.
When he went to the second floor, his eyes suddenly lit up. It was not that he found the treasure, but the elixir that shone with radiance.
Looking around, there are thousands of elixir plants on the ground. Each of them releases brilliant light, like a dream and illusion, a blur.
This made Ling Xian's eyes light up, quite joyful.
Although he doesn't practice alchemy often, he still likes elixir because of a natural preference. At the moment, there are so many elixir here, which naturally makes him happy.
"Yes, alchemy will be much more convenient in the future."
Ling Xian smiled at the corner of his mouth, then waved his big sleeve, and put half of the elixir in the bag. He intends to leave the remaining half to the residents of Sin City.
After all, these people will be his subordinates in the future, so naturally they must be cultivated well.
Immediately, he rose into the air and came to the third floor.
Here are all magic weapons, there are many kinds, and they are very attractive. There are everything from attacking, defensive, flying, etc., but the ranks are mainly from rank 9 to rank 5.
There are none of the higher grades.
This is also normal. After all, Qing Mingzong is only a small sect, and Ling Xian is very satisfied with having such a rich family background.
"It has not only solved the grievances and troubles, but also has a place to settle those people. Now that I have reaped such an amazing wealth, it is really a worthwhile trip."
Ling Xian was very satisfied with the harvest of this trip, and then she flashed and left the treasure house.
He doesn't need spirit stones or magic weapons. Therefore, he did not take away any of it, intending to use it to train the citizens of Sin City.
When he strengthened the formation of the treasure house, he flew in the direction of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
About a quarter of an hour later, Ling Xian came to the door of a three-story building. I saw it was antique in appearance, made of extremely precious Sydney wood, and exuded a faint fragrance.
"This is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, there was no expectation in his star eyes. He knew very well that a small sect like Qing Mingzong could not have supreme supernatural powers, and even great supernatural powers might not exist.
Therefore, he has no expectations about it.
The reason why he came to have a look, one is that he already has his here, and the other is that he wants to look through the ancient books to find out why Qing Mingzong knows the secret of Sin City.
"Let's go, go in and take a look."
Ling Xian knotted his hands and struck out an array-breaking tactic, which directly smashed the three defensive arrays of the Zangjing Pavilion. Then, he walked in slowly.
When he walked into the first floor, he roughly scanned the pale yellowed books with his soul. Sure enough, as he expected, they were all low-level spells, which were of no use to him.
The second level is some small magical powers, which are precious treasures in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, they are still useless.
He had anticipated this, so he was not disappointed.
After that, he came to the third floor. The books placed here are not magical powers, but ancient books that specifically record some local customs and anecdotes about cultivating immortals.
"It's here, look for it."
Ling Xian grinned bitterly at those ancient books which were no fewer than hundreds of books. It is really not a simple matter to find records about Sin City from so many ancient books.
But since it's here, you have to give it a try.
So, he calmed down, picked up a yellowed book, and looked it up carefully.
That's it, time goes by bit by bit.
A book was picked up and put down by Ling Xian, and within two hours, he had already read seventy-four books. However, in so many ancient books, he did not find a single word about Sin City.
"Could it be said that Qing Mingzong was not known from ancient books, or was it placed elsewhere?"
Ling Xian frowned slightly, and after a moment of indulgence, he decided to read the rest of the books together. Anyway, he has nothing to do with him, just as he is accumulating knowledge.
And when he flipped through a black book, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Although there are only a few sentences about Sin City, and there is no specific description of what it is, it can make people fully feel that the city contains incredible secrets.
"Sure enough, it is because there are records in ancient books."
Ling Xian smiled faintly~IndoMTL.com~ After finding out the reason, his last doubt disappeared. I am also very fortunate that I beheaded all the seniors of Qing Mingzong.
Otherwise, if someone leaks this news, he will definitely fall into a huge crisis. If you are not careful, you will fall into a place where no one can recover.
"The decision of the master and the immortals is right. Although it is still confused, the secret must be of great importance. If the wind is accidentally exposed, then I will be miserable."
Ling Xian looked solemn and decided that after Zhen Xian had designed a large formation, he quickly bury Sin City.
After that, he closed the book and prepared to take it away from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. However, just as he was about to close, he caught a few lines of words out of the corner of his eye.
Suddenly, his brow furrowed.
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Thank you for the reward of 1888 book coins from the Daoists who rule the world~
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