Seeking immortality.

Chapter 499 A Mountain of Treasures

Meanwhile, another stone chamber.

Daoist Hunter sat cross-legged, with his eyes closed, his hands on his knees, and each pinched a wonderful formula.

And in front of him, there were a lot of bottles and jars, which were stumbling around at this moment, and most of the panacea contained in them had been swallowed by him.

This time, the injury was much more serious than expected.

If you were an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, if you didn't raise him for ten or eight years, you wouldn't even think about recovering.

Fortunately, his situation is different, he has a lot of money, and with the help of various panaceas, it is estimated that he should be able to recover in a year or so.

When I recover from my injury, I will find trouble with those two guys.

If you can't fight head-on, you can also sneak attack.

If the sneak attack also fails, vent your anger on their disciples.

Real Treasure Hunter thought bitterly.

Don't think you are easy to bully.

This time, they must be taught a harsh lesson.

This thought flashed through his mind, and suddenly, without any warning, he felt flustered and uncomfortable for no reason.

The real treasure hunter suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes.

His premonition of danger has always been very effective.

Could it be that someone is looking for trouble for him again?

impossible.

The Cunning Rabbit's Three Caves, he owns several caves, among which the most hidden and safest is the one in front of him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have stored most of the treasures here.

Rather than saying it is a cave, it is better to talk about it as his treasure hiding place.

How could anyone find such a hidden place?
Must have been an induction error.

But that being said, he didn't dare to be careless, he hesitated for a moment, then got up and walked out.

……

at the same time.

"Huh, it's finally out."

Qin Yan broke out of the cocoon.

No, it is correct that this time when the stored spiritual power was exhausted, the silk cocoon would weather itself into sand and dissipate.

Qin Yan didn't know the reason, and he didn't have the heart to guess. He was only a golden core, and there were many unsolved mysteries in the world of cultivating immortals. It's normal not to understand.

There is no need to make too much effort, in short, the danger is saved.

that's enough.

After coming out of the cocoon, Qin Yan wandered around, looking around.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

Just now he sensed that there are many treasures here.

Seeing it with my own eyes at this moment, I found that it was much more than what I had vaguely sensed just now, and it was far beyond what I could imagine.

"so much?"

Looking at the piles of treasures piled up in front of him, but neatly arranged, Qin Yan felt that his eyes were really opened.

Are Yuanying Patriarchs so rich?

Qin Yan felt a little unbelievable.

After all, he doesn't know much about real treasure hunters.

Only from the conversation just now, I know that the other party is a casual cultivator and very greedy for money.

But being greedy for money doesn't mean being rich.

This one is really surprising.

Qin Yan was surprised.

Hands are not idle.

With so many treasures, since he saw them, how could he let them go?
Cultivation of Immortals is all about resources.

What's more, the treasure hunt old man used himself as a shield just now. There is a deep hatred between the two of them, and it is not wrong to evacuate his treasure house.

Well, that's the reason.

These things in front of him are so-so, just treat them as his compensation for his medical expenses.

Thinking in this way, Qin Yan's action of loading the baby into the storage bag accelerated even more.

……

"Hey, there's no danger?"

At the same time, outside the cave.

Real Treasure Hunter exhaled, and the expression on his face was a little more relaxed than before.

He had a sign just now that the danger was approaching, so he didn't dare to neglect, gave up healing and came out to check.

The result was a false alarm.

There is no disturbance in a hundred li radius, so there is nothing wrong with it.

There is no one around here.

It seems that he is overthinking.

Shaking his head and smiling, the real treasure hunter returned to his cave and continued to heal his wounds.

But not long after sitting down, he suddenly opened his eyes again.

It still doesn't feel right.

And the uneasy feeling in my heart is more serious than before.

How is this going?

The real treasure hunter frowned.

Is it because I am too caring, or...

For a while, he couldn't judge.

He hesitated for a while, and he couldn't practice with such uneasiness in his heart.

Sighing, the real treasure hunter stood up again. Such an omen should not be aimless. Could it be that he accidentally missed something just now?
So he walked out of the cave again.

A wise man has a lot of worries, and there must be one omission. The real treasure hunter is actually very smart, or a cunning immortal cultivator, but he never thought that the so-called threat actually came from inside his own cave. Of course, it is impossible for him to go outside to check. Have any found out.

Of course, this can't be said to be his fault. Youdao is blinding the eyes. Under such circumstances, it is naturally difficult for any immortal cultivator to find the danger.

……

"My God, there are so many treasures."

At the same time, Qin Yan was amazed at his harvest.

The Real Treasure Hunter lives up to his reputation, and his property is rich in value. Although it cannot be compared with the collections of some famous sects and entire sects, the number of treasures and their great value are also admirable. Very few people can compare with him.

Qin Yan was very happy.

But there are also worries.

What worries him is that there are too many treasures.

I can't fit my own storage bag at all.

How can this be good?

Do you have to make a choice yourself?

For example, take some important and precious treasures, and give up the rest?

Qin Yan couldn't bear it, after all, there was no such shop after passing this village.

It would be nice if the storage bag had more space.

Qin Yan couldn't help but sighed.

But of course he won't give up.

Qin Yan began to wander around.

There are so many treasures here, maybe there will be more advanced storage bags.

Of course it's only possible.

Ordinary storage bags are simple to make and cheap, but the space inside is also very limited.

However, it is very difficult to make a more advanced storage bag. Even if the storage space is only a little larger, the difficulty of refining is doubled, and the material consumption is also large.

Therefore, even the storage bag worn by the Yuanying Patriarch is not much better than that of ordinary qi refining monks.

Can I find something better here?
Qin Yan was also not sure.

But he didn't give up, how would he know if he didn't try?

So he released his consciousness to search carefully.

Suddenly, Qin Yan's eyes lit up.

In an inconspicuous corner, Qin Yan found a storage bag, which was simple and inconspicuous, even covered with dust.

No one will notice at all.

However, Qin Yan walked over without hesitation.

He has now confirmed that this is the treasure trove of the real treasure hunter.

Every treasure inside is of great value, most of the spirit stones are of high quality, how can there be such an unremarkable storage bag in this place?
Want to cover it up!

Qin Yan couldn't help laughing.

That old fox still wanted to lie to himself, it was so naive.

(End of this chapter)