Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1865: Earth Palace

The box was covered with dust, and it was obvious that it had been piled there for a long time and no one had moved it. When it was opened, the spiritual weapons inside were found to be well preserved, of various kinds.

Liu Qinghuan picked up a silk handkerchief embroidered with bamboo and chrysanthemums under the moon. It was exquisite and unique, a mysterious magical treasure.

He picked up another magic sword, which was shining with silver light. With a slight wave of the sword, a sword light like snow mist burst out. The quality of the sword was quite good.

"Yue Qing is right. The owner of this place must be quite powerful, so he doesn't value these looted spiritual weapons and just dumped them in the warehouse in a disorderly manner..."

He paused for a moment and picked up a jade red plum hairpin from among the spiritual tools.

Fu Bao came closer and saw that the hairpin was extremely delicate. Three plum blossoms were carved out of the natural scarlet color. They bloomed on the emerald green branches, looking fresh, delicate and lifelike.

"This hairpin is really beautiful, master. Why don't you take it back and give it to Master Mingxi?" Fubao said with a wink.

Liu Qinghuan nodded and said with a smile: "Don't you see the point?"

"Ah?" Fubao was stunned and looked at the hairpin again.

"This is a storage hairpin." Liu Qinghuan said, gently stroking the head of the plum blossom hairpin.

"Hairpins are not uncommon as storage tools, but they are not common. They are generally used by female cultivators. Since the owner of this place is from the Buddhist sect, I think he has not carefully examined these women's things."

Fu Bao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he urged, "Master, open it quickly and see what good things are inside!"

However, the master and servant tried several ways, such as transferring magic power and turning the hairpin, but they were unable to open it.

"Master, you must be seeing things, is this really a storage hairpin?" Fubao looked at him suspiciously.

Liu Qinghuan was speechless. He turned the hairpin a few more times, but only heard a continuous clicking sound, but there was no sign of it opening.

"This hairpin obviously has a unique way of opening. I don't have time to try it out now. I'll study it later."

He put away the hairpin and kicked Fu Bao: "Stop talking nonsense and put everything away quickly!"

Although the quality of most things here is very average, there are quite a lot of them. If you can't use them, you can exchange them for spirit stones after going out. Even a little bit of meat is still meat.

Next, the master and his servants searched the underground hall and found two storerooms. One of them contained iron rods, which were the ones held by the monk soldiers.

Yue Qin walked over to show him one, and after scraping off the rust on the surface, the core of the stick was dotted with stars.

"Frost Star Iron?" Liu Qinghuan nodded: "Well, this kind of spiritual ore is rare..."

"I suspect there may be a cold star iron ore vein on this layer." Yue Qin pointed behind him, where there were at least hundreds of iron rods piled against the wall.

"I took a look. These sticks have only been simply refined. They are almost made of raw ore. And there are so many of them here. It is impossible that there are no ore veins."

"That makes sense." Liu Qinghuan said, "But this much is enough. There's no need to look for any mineral veins."

The other warehouse was filled with stone sculptures, the kind that would not move without a soul.

"Strange, this place is also too empty." You Yan walked over and said, "There are so many stone sculptures of monk soldiers outside, but not many inside?"

Liu Qinghuan looked at her thinking seriously and asked with a smile: "What do you mean?"

You Yan shook his little head and said, "Someone took away the stone sculptures from the underground hall. The bald man just stayed to guard the hall."

"... Makes sense!" Yue Qi said, "Master, do you remember that Qingyu Divine Lord who occupied more than ten floors before, we never met him again. It is said that he went out at that time and was not at his residence.

They can't leave the Purgatory Tower, so what other door can they go out of?"

"what do you mean?"

Yue Qin raised her hand and pointed upwards: "They are not at home, and neither are they on the lower floors. So, could it be that they have all gone to the upper floors?"

Liu Qinghuan murmured: "So, something may have happened on a certain level above, attracting all these big monsters and demons in the tower?" The more he thought about it, the more possible it seemed. He was about to ask a few people to leave, but when he turned around, he found that one person was missing.

"Where's Fu Bao?"

"I just saw him going that way." You Yan pointed to the depths of the underground hall, then turned around and shouted twice.

"Fu! Bao!"

The sound echoed in the empty underground temple, and even the dead could be awakened.

Yueqin stared: ...

Liu Qinghuan laughed and said, "It's okay, there's no one in this underground palace. Fubao may have found something again, let's go over and take a look."

The three of them walked through the long corridor, passing through one deep room after another. Occasionally, a stone sculpture would jump out from the corner and pounce on them without any reason.

You Yan kicked away all the objects blocking his way one by one until he reached the end, where he saw a half-open stone door with a ray of firelight leaking through it.

Liu Qinghuan pushed open the door and looked at the empty hall.

"Did you notice that this is supposed to be the place where Buddha statues are placed, but there is not a single Buddha statue in the entire underground hall."

"Why?" You Yan asked puzzled.

Liu Qinghuan touched his chin, making some vague guesses, and then he heard Fubao's voice coming from the back hall.

"Master, come here quickly, I found something good!"

There was a lot of excitement in his tone.

But when Liu Qinghuan looked over, there was a whole empty wall with no door.

Fu Bao's voice came from behind the wall: "Come in from the right hall, pass two rooms, and there is a secret door in the corner of the third room. Push the lamp holder on the wall, turn left three and a half circles, and you will enter a secret room..."

You Yan was stunned: "How did he find the secret room in such a short time?"

Yue Qin patted her head and said, "Don't be surprised. Fu Bao is very proficient in this aspect."

At this time, Fubao was standing in front of a well, and black well water was slowly flowing out into the fields not far away.

In the field, there was only a magical herb half a person's height planted. It was covered by layers of black light, making it impossible to see its appearance. Only extremely scorching heat waves kept coming.

"What is this?" You Yan came in from the small door in the corner and looked at the grass curiously.

"I don't know him." Fu Bao said, looking at Liu Qinghuan: "Master, have you seen him?"

Liu Qinghuan carefully identified it and said slowly: "This should be the spiritual field specially opened up by the owner of this place..."

The surprise and confusion on his face became more and more intense, and his brows gradually frowned: "No, that's not a spiritual herb... Let's go, leave here immediately!"

The three spirit beasts were stunned for a moment, but seeing that Liu Qinghuan looked very solemn, they immediately ran towards the small door in the corner!

Liu Qinghuan walked at the end, his eyes fixed on the black light in the ground.

The next moment, the black light shrank slightly and then suddenly bloomed!

"boom!"

The stone door slammed heavily against the wall, and a rumbling sound came from inside. The last ray of black light that leaked out from the crack in the door emitted an extremely terrifying temperature.