What bad intentions can a temple blessing have?

Chapter 469 Yun Zhongzi’s Treasure Room

"I see!"

"It's actually like this!"

"Here...hiss...wonderful craftsmanship!"

Yun Zhongzi wanted to put his whole body into the Zhuxian Formation, and let out strange sighs while looking at it.

It seems that he is completely immersed in his own world.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, looked at Jiang Qi, and said with a somewhat embarrassed smile: "Ahem, I was so happy to see the hunter for a while, don't blame me."

"Uncle-Master's words are serious."

Jiang Qi shook his head with a smile and said: "Disciple, you can wait as long as you want, but you still don't want to miss the business. After all, this time it is Master Xuandu who summoned me."

"No, no, the flow of time in my little world is different from the outside world."

Yun Zhongzi waved his hands indifferently and said: "A month passes here, and the outside world only lasts an hour."

"By the way, if you feel bored, you can go and have a look nearby. There are some works by Pindao there."

"If there's anything you like, feel free to take it, even if it's empty, it won't matter!"

Yun Zhongzi also felt a little embarrassed to let Jiang Qi wait here dryly, so he pointed to a small door next to him.

"Then disciple, go and open your eyes."

Jiang Qi smiled and nodded.

Since there would be no delay, Jiang Qi would be happy to have more leisure time.

After all, anyone picked out at random is a big shot from their ancestors, and everyone must be carefully served.

It would be good if you don't have to worry about it.

With this in mind, Jiang Qi strolled to the door and opened it.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, bursts of precious light shone, and even Jiang Qi was caught off guard and narrowed his eyes.

When Jiang Qi walked into the treasure room and saw some things clearly, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Good guy."

Jiang Qi was amazed.

He glanced over and saw two rows of shelves stretching thousands of meters in front of him. There were ten floors in total, and there were many magic weapons for Qi perfection on each floor.

You can tell at a glance that this is a "first-hand product" that has just been refined and has not yet been claimed.

Although it is an acquired treasure, this quantity is scary enough.

After all, innate divine objects are existences that most practitioners can only look up to.

Don’t you see, even if Chanjiao is very wealthy, he can only equip the innate divine objects to the level of the Twelve Golden Immortals?

And it is also used as the treasure of their respective caves.

It can be said that if Yun Zhongzi's treasure room is taken out, it will be enough for countless people to fight for their brains.

Jiang Qi walked among the jewels. The further inside, the weirder his expression became.

If the first few rows are Yun Neutron's "original" magic weapon, then the deepest batch are complete imitations and "plagiars."

"Is this a heart-building nail?"

In the last few rows, Jiang Qi picked up a piece, which was imitated from the innate divine object. Although it lacked the inscription of "born from heaven and earth" on the innate divine object, it still had some charm.

I don’t dare to say that the fake is the real thing, but as a low-level Hou Tianping substitute with the same characteristics, it is completely sufficient.

"this is……"

At this time, Jiang Qi saw another sword. He picked it up with a strange expression and saw that it looked familiar.

It is the cave-tightening treasure of our own Dharma lineage, and it is also the only innate divine object in Jinxia Cave.

Immortal-killing sword.

Of course, if you add the master's mountain-opening ax and the aunt's lotus lantern, it can be said that there are three innate divine objects in Jinxia Cave.

If we add Jiang Qi here, then...

Well, thinking about it this way, my family seems to be quite wealthy?
Jiang Qi's mind was spinning with random thoughts, and he looked over this imitation of the Immortal Killing Sword.

Needless to say, if you ignore the characteristics of the innate divine object, it is really not a problem to use this thing to hoodwink a Taiyi Golden Immortal who is not from the three religions.

The appearance is very similar, and even all the details are the same. Jiang Qi didn't notice the difference in appearance anyway.

As for the spiritual resemblance, it's about four or five points.

It can even be said that the most important innate inscription is missing. "It's so scary..."

Jiang Qi sighed and put away the imitation Immortal Slayer Sword.

Although Jiang Qi possesses the Four Swords of Killing Immortals, he has longed for the cave-suppressing treasure of his own Dharma lineage since he was a child.

The original was in the hands of his grandfather, and Jiang Qi was too embarrassed to ask for it, and there was no need for it, but now that there is a replica, it would be great to play with it.

What's more, Yun Zhongzi Master's uncle said that Jiang Qi can take the treasures here as he pleases, and it will be fine if they are all moved away.

Jiang Qi could tell that these were not polite words, but serious words.

Uncle Yun Zhongzi's hobby lies in the process of refining weapons, not the treasure itself.

To put it simply, Uncle Yun Zhongzi was already enjoying the process, but he didn’t value the fruits of his labor that much.

After putting away the imitation Immortal Sword, Jiang Qi walked a few steps further inside.

This time, Jiang Qi saw something even more outrageous.

Although in addition to the Immortal Slayer Sword, Jiang Qi also saw imitations of divine objects such as the Fantian Seal and the Yin-Yang Mirror.

But these are all understandable. After all, they are senior brothers. It is not difficult to borrow him as a consultant.

But these treasures at the deepest level made Jiang Qi feel outrageous.

I saw a golden Qingyun and a jade Ruyi glowing with red, white and green colors, spinning slowly there.

"The Qingyun of the Heavens and the Ruyi of the Three Treasures and Jade?"

Jiang Qi smacked his lips, thinking highly of Yun Zhongzi's uncle's ability.

All the treasures of my ancestor were copied...

Moreover, looking at the degree of imitation, it is almost the same as the Immortal Killing Sword.

One must have held the original version in his hands and studied it carefully to achieve this level of proficiency.

It can also be seen from this that Yun Zhongzi's status with Master Yuqing is really high.

This is not a treatment that everyone has.

"Wait...there's a mezzanine?"

Jiang Qi had seen the imitations of Zhutian Qingyun and Sanbaoyu Ruyi, and thought that this was the limit, but he did not expect that there was a mezzanine secret door at the end of the treasure room.

No, my uncle, you have imitated all the Qingyun in the sky, what else can come after this?

Jiang Qi suddenly thought of something and carefully opened the door.

Inside is a lonely stone platform, and on the opposite side of the platform is a shrine, on which a statue of Saint Yuqing is enshrined.

These are all normal. What's abnormal is what's on the table.

A flag.

A gray flag with a hint of light black, and a giant ax picture embroidered with gold thread on the flag!

"Immortal of his grandmother, is this okay?"

Jiang Qi looked at the banner and blinked blankly.

I thought that this uncle's imitation of the saint's relics to the level would be enough to be criticized, but I didn't expect that there were still masters.

Although you can tell at a glance that this is definitely a failure that imitates a cat and turns a tiger into a dog, or even a semi-finished product among the failures.

But it was still scary.

After all, this is the most precious treasure in the world!
I should say it or not, but I am really courageous, and the master in charge really loves me.

It seems that the favorite among the second generation disciples of Chanjiao is undoubtedly the great uncle of Master Yun Zhongzi.

Jiang Qi sighed silently in his heart, bowed three times to the shrine, and prepared to leave.

He didn't dare to take this thing.

"Buzz!"

However, just when Jiang Qi was about to exit the mezzanine, the half-finished Pangu flag on the table suddenly buzzed.

Jiang Qi looked over subconsciously and saw that the shadow of the giant ax embroidered with gold thread seemed to have become much clearer.

What's happening here?
Jiang Qi was not worried about danger and watched quietly from the side.

"Zheng!"

I saw the shadow of the giant ax trembling slightly, bursting out a jet of black light, and sinking into Jiang Qi's sea of ​​consciousness!

(End of this chapter)