baby refining

Chapter 209 Where the Treasure House Is

"So it's Junior Brother Zhang, please go up the mountain, the rest of the people are waiting here."

Wanbaozhuang is a subsidiary force of Wanbaoshan, so the disciples of Wanbaozhuang are basically equivalent to the disciples of the outer mountains of Wanbaoshan. As long as they make a certain contribution, they can be rewarded with exercises by the sect.

These exercises may not be worth much in the eyes of Li Ling and others, but in the eyes of people like Zhang Jucai, they are simply a divine book. Take it to the next level.

"Thank you two senior brothers." Zhang Jucai said quickly, and then ran towards the mountain with a box in his hand.

These handed-in treasures need to be directly handed over to the two uncles at the foundation stage for appraisal, but people from Wanbaozhuang will not bring ordinary things, and the two uncles at the foundation stage will not easily The shot, unless there is a real heavy treasure will appear.

Under normal circumstances, you will ask your own disciples to appraise.

Zhang Jucai belongs to Uncle Mo's faction. If he has something good, it must be handed over to Uncle Mo for appraisal first. In this way, all the credit will be recorded in Uncle Mo's hands. Uncle Master has benefited, so naturally Zhang Jucai is indispensable.

Although it is a small sect, the relationship among them is quite complicated. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, so there are also very fierce factional disputes in Wanbaoshan.

Li Ling and Lin Shan also followed very quickly, but they followed from a distance, not too close. The disciples patrolling the mountain and watching the night appeared here. If they were bumped into, the treasure hunting plan would fall short.

Zhang Jucai trotted all the way, afraid of delaying time, before arriving at the courtyard of Martial Uncle Mo, this Uncle Mo is one of the three masters of Wanbao Mountain, and there are also disciples guarding outside the courtyard. Seeing Zhang Jucai coming, he is also a general was stopped.

"Uncle Mo is resting, don't disturb him." One of the disciples said.

"Let him in..." Just when Zhang Jucai was feeling embarrassed, a voice came from the courtyard. After hearing the voice, the expressions of the two disciples changed slightly to respectful ones, and then they let him go.

Uncle Mo is in a very good mood today. A few days ago, I got such a rare treasure from the Western Regions. When I was traveling, I bought it because I saw it interesting. But after returning to Wanbao Mountain Only then did I realize that this thing actually has such a miraculous effect, it can have a hypnotic effect when played lightly.

After a little experimentation in Wanbaoshan, it was found that the monks who practiced Qi at the sixth level had no resistance and could be hypnotized. As for the monks who trained above the sixth level, they would also fall into a period Uncle Namo was amazed to be able to have such a miraculous effect in the midst of weakness.

So Uncle Mo has been in a very good mood these days. For the first time, he pointed out those disciples who were making slow progress, and then some people who asked to see him also met them one after another, and showed off this treasure to these people from time to time, but But he has never been willing to show it to others. If it is a little complicated, maybe he will think you have malicious intentions.

"What's your business looking for me in the middle of the night?" Uncle Mo looked at Zhang Jucai in front of him.

I still have a little impression of this collection of wealth. I met it some time ago. The latter is the steward of Wanbaozhuang. If he usually collects anything, he will donate it, but most of the time it is just ordinary things.

"Uncle Mo, I was in the inn today and saw someone holding this sword, so I bought it and specially presented it to Uncle Mo." Zhang Jucai said excitedly, seeing that Uncle Mo was willing to meet him personally I am also a great honor.

"Oh, let me have a look." Uncle Mo has been in good spirits on happy occasions these days, even if the piece of treasure presented was only a relatively sharp weapon, he would not blame the latter, after all, even though the city of ten thousand treasures From time to time, there will be some missing treasures, but they are just things that are more precious in the world.

In the eyes of cultivators, it is nothing,

But Wanbaoshan has a principle, that is, it is better to kill the wrong than to let it go, so basically as long as there is something presented, it will be looked at, what if it is a treasure that some secular warriors cannot find.

So under such circumstances, things like picking up leaks still happen from time to time.

"Uncle, please take a look."

On the roof of Uncle Mo's roof, two figures fell silently. Both Lin Shan and Li Ling were at the twelfth level of qi training, and they were only one step away from the foundation building. People's lightness skills are also extremely strong, and Lin Shan is even more proficient in the Longyou Immortal Steps. In addition, Uncle Mo is in Wanbao Mountain, so his vigilance is relatively low, so he didn't find the hole on the roof of his house. There are already two more figures on the ground.

"This sword..."

Uncle Mo took over the Xiaonanyan sword, and felt the same as the Jucai Zhang. This sword is as heavy as iron, but it can be swung like an arm in the first hand. Such a wonderful feeling appears in the hand of this sword.

"Could it be..." Uncle Mo's face suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something, and a wave of true energy was poured into it, and a terrifying sword light suddenly spewed out from the Xiaonanyan sword, and the strong momentum was directly The persecuted Jucai suddenly fell from the room to the edge of the corner.

"It turned out to be a spiritual weapon!"

Uncle Mo's face suddenly showed ecstasy, such a terrifying power, there is nothing but the spirit weapon.

This, in his own hand, he actually has a spiritual weapon!
Moreover, Uncle Mo clearly felt that the power of this spiritual weapon is quite impressive. There is only one master in Wanbaoshan who has a flying sword that has been passed down from generation to generation. Wanbaoshan couldn't get it together either.

If it was Wanbaoshan before, it would be okay, but now, it is very difficult.

Some foundation-building cultivators still use magic weapon flying swords of the mortal level.

"It turned out to be a flying sword of spirit weapon level! Zhang Jucai, this time, you have done a great job!"

Uncle Mo burst out laughing, this is simply a blessing from the sky, first he got that rare treasure from the Western Regions, and now he got this flying sword, it's a double happiness, so this Uncle Mo couldn't help but laugh Crooked.

"Tomorrow you will go through the formalities of entering the mountain, and I will accept you as the seventh disciple." Uncle Mo was in a good mood, and immediately made a promise, and Zhang Jucai also quickly agreed happily. If he becomes Uncle Mo's disciple, then It is equivalent to ascending to the sky in one step. In this Wanbao Mountain, one can almost be domineering.

There are only three foundation-building cultivators in Wanbaoshan, and the head of the sect is closed all the year round, so the real power is in the hands of these two foundation-building monks. It is very rare to be able to stand next to the big tree of this uncle Mo .

"Thank you uncle!" Zhang Jucai said quickly.

"You go down first." Uncle Mo waved his hand, and Zhang Jucai also took leave again and again.

After that Zhang Jucai left, Uncle Mo carefully looked at the Xiao Nanyan sword in his hand. This Xiao Nanyan sword came from the forging process of the Lin family, especially Fanpin, although it was modeled after the Lingbao Nanyan sword It was forged, but its rank is still at the level of spirit weapons, and it can even imitate a trace of the power of the real Nanyan sword.

"Good sword, good sword!" Uncle Mo kept stroking the Xiaonanyan Sword in his hand. Although the sword was in his own hands now, he still sighed helplessly when he thought of the rules of this sect.

"Hey, my dear, you are waiting in the treasury for two months. After two months, I will come to pick you up."

According to the rules of Wanbaoshan, all magic weapons obtained need to be stored in the treasure house of Wanbaoshan. There is a formation in the treasurehouse of Wanbaoshan. Instill magic weapons into the wealth gathering formation, magic weapons, the more treasures are accumulated, the greater the power of the wealth gathering formation will become.

Even the spirit sword in the master's hand has always been stored in the treasury, accumulating wealth and acting as the eye of the array.

Although Uncle Mo is very reluctant, he still has to abide by the rules of the sect. If the rules of the sect are not followed, then the entire sect will be disbanded.

But two months later, the owner of the treasure has the right to choose whether to take the treasure out, so Uncle Mo got up quickly and headed for the treasure house.

Only three people know the location of the treasure house of Wanbao Mountain, namely the three uncles and the head of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

But this excited Uncle Mo didn't realize that just as the front foot left, two tails followed behind.

Lin Shan and Li Ling followed Uncle Mo all the way into the back mountain of Wanbao Mountain.

Uncle Mo came to a forest, and then he continued to pinch his finger in his hands. Immediately, the forest in front of him began to move quickly, and then a passage was formed, and the trees stood on both sides very neatly.

Uncle Mo walked in with his sword in hand. This straight passage led to the entrance of a cave.

"It turned out that it was covered up with a formation. No wonder I couldn't find the treasure house."

Li Ling thought in his heart that he didn't find the treasure house after walking around just now. Now under the handprint of Master Mo, the treasure house finally appeared in his eyes. Turned into a phantom, followed closely behind.

Snapped--

Suddenly Lin Shan's feet were empty, and a crisp sound rang out. A dead branch was trampled off, and Lin Shan froze in place. This sound must have been inaudible in normal times, but now Here, it exploded in the ears of Uncle Mo like a thunderbolt.

"Huh? Who!"

(End of this chapter)