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Chapter 164 Huangqi Zhuyao Swallows Heroic Soul! (Please subscribe!)
Soon, he will establish his own influence, and burning money is inevitable, so whenever Jiang Wusuo sees valuable things, he collects them into the ring.

He didn't even let the antique calligraphy and paintings go unnoticed. Most of the items on the first floor were gold coins and antique calligraphy and paintings.

In just one or two minutes, Jiang Wushuo swept away and went straight to the second floor.

In the eyes, there are a wide variety of weapons, eighteen types of weapons, and some special weapons, such as pianos, mirrors, etc., without even thinking about it, Jiang Wusuo has collected all of them into the ring. It seems that there is no need to worry about the weapons under him in the future.

Jiang Wushuo was in a particularly happy mood, and went straight to the third floor after collecting.

This giant hall has nine floors and is ninety feet high, taken from the Nine Nine Supremes.

The third layer is military books, only a few thousand copies.It's useless to Jiang Wushuo, but he still received the ring.

The fourth floor, fighting skills, tens of thousands below the mysterious level, one word - close!

The fifth level, skills, tens of thousands below the mysterious level, one word - accept!

The sixth floor is the ancient books, Jiang Wushuo read a few of them, found them interesting, and put them all into the ring!
On the seventh floor, Jiang Wusuo saw that it was a collection of rare books about various professions. No wonder the things that could be stored on the seventh floor alone were worth the sum of all the items on the upper six floors.

The seventh floor is so precious, so what will the eighth floor look like? I can't wait to read the lonely book, put my mind into the ring, and go straight to the eighth floor.

There are restrictions on the eighth floor, but for Jiang Wusuo, a fifth-order formation master, the restrictions are completely pediatrics, and they can be solved with a kick.

Jin Zaizhong, who was outside the giant hall, swallowed. Although he didn't dare to peek, he could still hear it. It was clearly the sound from the eighth floor.

Jin Zaizhong's face hurts, he thinks he is stupid and naive.

If he had known that Jiang Wushuo was going to make him bleed, he might as well have taken it himself, but now it was too late to regret it, and Jin Zaizhong prayed that Jiang Wusuo would not find out about such a thing.

Entering the eighth floor, the space is obviously much smaller. Jiang Wushuang glanced around, but there was nothing surprising.

There are only five bookshelves on this floor, 26 tables, and there are wooden boxes on the tables. I don't know what they are.

On the bookshelf was the royal dossier, Jiang Wusuo lost interest after taking a look at it.

Opening a wooden box at will, and there was an urn inside, Jiang Wusuo understood that the eighth floor was obviously the cemetery of the royal sages.

But... since there are the ashes of the Izumo imperial family's sages here, why is it so unremarkable here?

Jiang Wushuo glanced around with a strange expression, then lowered his head and pondered.

After a while, he didn't think of a reason, but he was sure that there was something strange on the eighth floor.

Simply, Jiang Wushui opened all the wooden boxes, without exception, all the ashes were placed inside.

"No, no, why is this place getting weirder?" Jiang Wusuo stared at a wooden box, which was gilded and twice as big as other wooden boxes. .

Is there a golden wooden box for the urn?Anyway, in Jiang Wushuo's past and present memories, there is no such thing.

Suddenly, there was a coldness behind his back, Jiang Wusuo secretly thought something bad, and entered the system space in a single thought, and looking in the system space, there was nothing unusual about the place he was standing just now.

"Could it be my illusion?" Jiang Wusuo whispered.

"Host, there are heroic souls outside, and the danger is extremely high. I suggest the host not to touch it head-on!"

At this moment, Wuyou gave him a reminder.

Jiang Wushuo frowned and asked, "Is life in danger?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out!" The useless sweet voice disappeared, and the words were filled with coldness.

Since it is a heroic soul, then...the two seniors Huang Qi and Zhu Yao must be able to help.

Jiang Wusuo only realized after waking up that Zhu Yao and Huang Qi now had no sword bodies, only soul bodies left, and their soul bodies were preserved by Yun Yun in a sword, and this Bing Jian was In his dantian.

This sword, Huan Yun, is the sixth-grade top grade, and it is Yun Yun's favorite sword, and Yun Yun is usually reluctant to take it out.

After knowing this fact, Jiang Wusuo felt a little guilty in his heart. He hated Yun Yun so much, but Yun Yun gave him her favorite sword in order to prevent the two seniors Huang Qi and Zhu Yao Soul power dissipated.

Without thinking about it, Jiang Wusuo thought, and appeared on the eighth floor. A gloomy cold air penetrated through the soles of his feet, making him shiver unknowingly.

In the realm of Douhuang, ordinary people have no fear of ice and fire, but now... it is obviously an abnormal phenomenon.

Without even thinking about it, Jiang Wusuo picked up the Yun Sword and awakened Huang Qi and Zhu Yao.

"Jiang Wushuo, you are looking for death! I am sleeping, you interrupted suddenly, do you know that my efforts have been wasted again!" Zhu Yao has a typical fiery temper, and she will be on fire at any point.

Huang Qi was also displeased, but he still suppressed Zhu Yao's anger, and said to Jiang Wusuo: "Stinky boy, if you don't give us an explanation, be careful, and I will break your leg later!"

Jiang Wushuo didn't take it seriously in his heart, secretly said that he would fight in the future, as for now...

"Two seniors, please listen to the boy. There are heroic souls here. If the boy can't deal with it, he won't bother the two seniors."

"Boy, what did you say?" Zhu Yao was slightly stunned, and asked a question very fast.

Jiang Wushuo solemnly said: "Heroic soul, there is a heroic soul here, I can't deal with it, boy!"

Zhu Yao praised: "Boy, you have self-knowledge, which is very good, very similar to my old lady."

Jiang Wushuo's head is full of black lines. It's completely nonsense to say so now, it's better to finish the heroic soul early and call it a day.

"The heroic soul is a great tonic, and the two of us are weak in spirit and body, so we just catch it to make up for it!" From Huang Qi's tone, he was very happy at this time. "Boy, watch!"

Just hearing a few extremely mysterious voices from Huang Qi's mouth, the scene changed accordingly, and in the next second, he was actually in the starry sky.

Suppressing his curiosity, Jiang Wushuo saw more than two dozen heroic souls. Although the heroic souls had no influence, he could see that they were all wearing dragon robes.

"Hahaha! The emperor is lucky! Xiaoyao, we made a lot of money!"

"What did you call me just now?" Zhu Yao ignored the first half of the sentence and questioned Huang Qi.

"I call you... little... no, it's a stinky woman!" After Huang Qi finished speaking, his soul body released the Yun sword, and he grabbed a heroic soul with one hand. The heroic soul had no resistance at all, and was swallowed by Huang Qi.

Zhu Yao also came out from Yunjian, cursing: "Huang Qi, wait for my mother to recover her strength, and see if I don't kill you!"

After finishing her harsh words, Zhu Yao also grabbed a heroic soul and took it off directly.

Not long after, there were only four of the 26 heroic souls left. Huang Qi and Zhu Yao looked at each other, and stopped absorbing them. He caught the four heroic souls and wanted Jiang Wushuo to swallow them.

(End of this chapter)