Unlimited Cultivation Players

Chapter 332

Hearing that there is a treasure house picking things up, Jiu Yuanzi, who was squatting on the ground with big eyes looking into the house from the window of other people's house, came back immediately.

A group of people escorted Queen Fusang to the bedroom of the palace and watched her open the large wardrobe.

Then push aside the clothes hanging in the closet to reveal a door painted on a tree trunk.

This petty look made everyone present a little uncomfortable, as if they had entered the scene of some young children's movie.

"Why do you hide the treasure house door here? Could it be that those fire people will come to steal your things?" Jiu Yuanzi asked puzzled.

"From the palace to the treasury, they all have a homely style, and they don't have the air of a king."

Queen Fusang took a look at her and thought it was really rude, her palace was already super gorgeous.

She was dissatisfied and did not dare to complain, so she could only explain reluctantly: "It took the Fire people five years to help me build the palace, but they forgot to build the treasure house at that time. For them, a cabinet next to the wall that I used It's like a huge warehouse."

"So I cut a tree hole in the wardrobe and put things in it."

The reason for opening it in the closet is because Queen Fusang is not engaged in engineering. If the tree hole opened is on the outside wall, it will be extremely ugly.

This house has been built for five years?
Jiu Yuanzi didn't know whether to praise this as a craftsman, or a master at fishing.

It doesn't matter if you are small, as long as you summon a rock beast to cover it.

Unless these rock beasts are not smart enough, the fire craftsmen who summon them cannot control such big guys and make fine work.

After all, the small houses in the city look pretty good, the kind built by serious construction teams.

Why are there so many things in the dojo? There are so many illogical things.

Jiu Yuanzi took his thoughts back and urged: "Don't talk so many irrelevant things, open the door and do serious business."

Obviously you asked first!
Queen Fusang was so angry that she cursed in her heart, but she still had a submissive smirk on her face.

She pressed her hand on the bark, and the wood melted and receded, revealing a tree hole about two meters high.

"Let's go." Jiu Yuanzi said, and Queen Fusang led the way, and they walked into the tree hole together.

The inside is not big, about [-] square meters, but it is also more spacious than the palace outside.

After all, it is a tree hole opened by oneself, so there is no need to consider the problems of aesthetics and collapse.

There are no lights in the cave, but it is very bright. There are many crystal-like spars hanging on the top, which emit light.

There are many boxes piled up on the ground, but the most are portraits of different sizes, there are hundreds of them.

The portraits are all of the same person, this man Jiu Yuanzi has seen before, it is the golden crow man caught between the hibiscus tree.

In the portrait, this golden-crowed man sometimes looks majestic, and sometimes looks melancholy.

For a while, he was lying on the bed with provocative movements, and for a while he was bathing in the water. His movements and eyes were very deliberate, and he was deliberately edging the edge.

On the easel in one corner, there is a half-painted painting, and the table next to it is full of painting utensils.

This is still an artistic queen.

"Tsk tsk, Queen Fusang, you have a good taste." Jiu Yuanzi admired the painting, and praised, "Is this what he asked you to draw, or did you draw it out of your own imagination?"

The former is fun, the latter is a bit perverted.

After all, people are caught between trees, so there is no need to engage in such fantasies.

Speaking of this, Jiu Yuanzi looked back at Gongyang Yan.

Look at her being a queen who is still painting so diligently, what reason do you have for not working hard?

Gongyang Yan froze for a moment, and could only grin embarrassedly.

Painting is about talent, sister Jiu.

Queen Fusang doesn't want to talk about painting, please respect your personal hobbies, and I didn't paint you.

She pointed to the boxes in the tree hole and said, "Everything is here, you can pick what you want."

Nothing is as important as life. Queen Fusang sat in front of the easel after she finished speaking, looked at the unfinished painting, and waited silently for them to rob.

Jiu Yuanzi opened the box, and there were all kinds of spiritual creatures exuding aura, most of which were never seen before, and were special products of this ashram.

Each piece looks juicy, crystal clear, and looks extremely high-end.

If you can't recognize them, then take them all away.

Jiu Yuanzi immediately made a decision not to keep half a box.

Although Queen Fusang lost her property, she has freedom and the paintings that she relies on spiritually. These are enough.

Since ancient times, those who engage in creation have developed after their death.

The Queen is no exception. Poverty can inspire inspiration and make better creations.

Jiu Yuanzi took away all the boxes with peace of mind, and even cleared out some of the garbage in his sleeves, and put them in Mr. Ning's watch.

Includes large bundles of hibiscus branches, a life-saving heating material.

Mr. Ning was hesitant to say anything, but he endured it and accepted it all. Anyway, he will definitely give it to her at a discount later.

Fortunately, the Yiren Bureau also gave him some orders, otherwise his cash flow would be strained by Jiu Yuanzi.

After taking all the boxes away, Jiu Yuanzi said to Queen Fusang, "Queen, where is Queen Ruomu's place? Is there a map?"

Queen Fusang was shocked. She stood up and asked in disbelief, "Liu Licheng, what are you going there for?"

"Help you defeat her and save this world of ice and snow. Didn't you agree just now? Why don't you want to?" Jiu Yuanzi asked puzzled.

It's hard to find without a direction. Of course, it's best to have someone guide you. You can't look for Queen Ruomu all over the world.

Queen Fusang's heart was surging, she was so excited now that she hated Jiu Yuanzi and his party just now.

When there are many bad things done, as long as one good thing is done, people will be particularly moved.If you feel that your conscience is still alive and you are saved, you are actually a good person in your heart.

But if you have always been a good person and suddenly do something immoral, that is an unforgivable crime.

Queen Fusang is like this now, as long as there is no expectation, a little windfall will be very moving.

Queen Fusang has personally tried Jiu Yuanzi and the others' fighting power. If she leads someone to fight Queen Ruomu.

Not only can it destroy her Liuli City, but it can also make her feel the pain she has suffered.

The joy and anger between trees are different, but Queen Fusang just wants Queen Ruomu to taste the same joy and anger.

She immediately said: "Of course I hope, this is what I look forward to every day. With the actions of heroes, the evil Queen Ruomu of Liuli City will definitely be defeated."

Jiu Yuanzi said seriously: "No problem, now I officially accept your commission."

Then she stretched out her hand, "Well, let's settle the reward first."

"..." Queen Fusang woke up in an instant, "You have taken all the things in the treasury, and there is nothing left."

"That's right, that's right." Jiu Yuanzi said casually, "Then I'll take away the human Golden Crow on the tree. Bingxue must be afraid of the Golden Crow, and this can be regarded as a fighting force."

Queen Fusang immediately raised her hand to stop her and said, "Wait, I'll give you some more hibiscus tree essence."

Mr. Ning had already taken [-] kilograms of hibiscus tree essence juice just now. These things can not only revive the dead trees, but adding a drop when refining elixir can also improve the rate and quality of the elixir.

When this thing is on the market, it is absolutely in demand.

"Just add another two tons of origin." Jiu Yuanzi said bluntly.

Queen Fusang took a deep breath, "I'll give you a catty, and I'll pay you two taels first, and then I'll deliver the rest after it's done."

"Okay." Jiu Yuanzi agreed, but felt aggrieved in his heart.

Queen Fusang's Yuanyuan can give away a catty to others at will, but she doesn't have even a catty of her own.

No, what is concentrated is the essence. One gram of my own immortal energy is useless, and I have demonized President Ning.

Sure enough, he is still great.

　In the afternoon, I will get a booster injection, and the school will make statistics.Parents will be particularly active when the school informs them that they need to register.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)