Honghuang: The opening system allows me to marry Nuwa

Chapter 22 The Treasure House of the Witch Clan, The Twelve Ancestral Witches Give Liu Ming a Blessing!
"Di Jiang, where is the treasure house of our witch clan!"

Liu Ming asked bluntly.

Right now, as the Great Master of the Wu Clan, Liu Ming doesn't believe that Di Jiang dares to refute him.

as predicted.

Di Jiang nodded lightly, and respectfully said: "Your Majesty, please follow me!"

Walking out of the Reincarnation Pond, under the leadership of Di Jiang, he walked hundreds of miles out of the Pangu Palace before stopping.

"Dijiang, isn't this the entrance to the treasure house?"

Looking around, it is not so much a treasure house of the Wu clan, it is more like an abandoned cave.

Di Jiang looked at Liu Ming's disgusted look, and said in embarrassment: "Your Majesty, you also know that we Wu Clan don't need these things at all!"

"I think back then, here, all kinds of magic weapons can be seen everywhere!"

"Later, there were more and more magic weapons, so we dug a cave and threw it in!"

Hearing this, Liu Ming was surprised in his heart and said: "As expected of the Wu clan, you are really rich and powerful!"

"In the outside world, if any magic weapon is born, it can be smashed by the big boss!"

"But in the eyes of the Wu Clan, it is no different from scrap iron!"

at this time.

Zhu Rong manifested the real body of the ancestral witch, pushed open the door in front of him, and said respectfully: "My lord, please come inside!"

"Mist grass?"

"This... is this Xiantian Gengjin?"

"Bastard!"

Only then did Liu Ming realize that the gate of the Wu Clan's treasure house pushed open by Zhu Rong was actually made of congenital Geng Gold.

I thought that the Twelve Ancestral Witches would have some secret method when the door of the treasure house was opened.

Now it seems that in the eyes of the Wu tribe, it can be solved by force without any brains.

Step into the treasury of the witch clan.

Liu Ming suddenly found out that even if he had broken through to the peak of Profound Immortal, it would be difficult for him to see the whole picture of the treasure house.

However, since everyone is here, it doesn't matter if they can't fully spy on it.

I saw that Liu Ming hadn't walked a few steps, and looking around, countless magic weapons, spiritual roots, and rare medicinal materials were piled up randomly like garbage.

There were even a few innate world-grade magic weapons and innate middle-grade magic weapons that were randomly thrown on the corner of the wall.

"Breaking things out, destroying things in heaven!"

This thing, any one, can be fought to the outside world.

Fortunately, in the eyes of the Wu Clan, it is completely garbage, which can be seen everywhere.

Even the long sword kicked away by Zhu Rong just now is a magic weapon of the first class.

"Create a crime, make a crime!"

Liu Ming sighed, raised his feet and walked towards the depths of the cave.

As Liu Ming went deeper and deeper, the quality of magic weapons, spiritual roots, and medicinal materials also improved a lot.

"Huh? This... is this five-needle pine, one of the ten great spiritual roots?"

"Mist grass?"

"These things are discarded at will, what a waste!"

"Since you don't want it, everything is mine!"

After accepting the five-needle pine, Liu Ming raised his foot and continued to walk deep.

You can come across the Ten Great Innate Spiritual Roots here, who knows if there are any more precious treasures inside.

"This……!"

"This is the innate top-grade magic weapon, the Earth Yuanzhu and the Lei Yuanzhu!"

"The collection of the Witch Clan is really terrifying. This kind of treasure, which is rare in thousands of years, can be collected second!"

You know, if you gather all the four elements of earth, fire, wind and thunder, you can arrange the four great formations of Hunyuan, and retrain all things in the world.

Unexpectedly, such a rare thing was discarded in such an inconspicuous corner by the Wu Clan.

If it weren't for Liu Ming's spiritual sense sensing the fluctuation of Lei Yuanzhu.

I am afraid that it will be difficult for these two magic weapons to appear in the eyes of the world again in this life.

Along the way, Liu Ming can be said to accept treasures as soon as he sees them.

"Innate high-grade spiritual root, enlightened tea tree!"

"Innate top-grade spirit treasure, Jihanqin!"

"Innate high-grade spiritual treasure, Thunder Spear!"

"...!"

It wasn't until Liu Ming searched all the magic treasures and spiritual roots that he could see, that he reluctantly walked out of the witch clan's treasure house.

This is also due to the Wu clan, so it is useless to ask for magic weapons and spiritual roots.

Otherwise, even a saint would feel distressed if so many magic treasures and spiritual roots were taken away.

Liu Ming stayed in the Wu Clan for several months.

It was not until the magic weapon and spiritual roots in the body were refined that he bid farewell to the Twelve Ancestral Witches and continued to travel in the wild.

When parting, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches reluctantly came out to see them off.

Zhu Rong even held a bunch of innate spiritual treasures in his hands, and wanted to give them to Liu Ming.

But with Liu Ming's current wealth, carrying these spirit treasures is still a burden, so he politely declined Zhu Rong's kindness.

on the Kunlun Mountains.

Sanqing, who was paying close attention to the movements of the Pangu Palace, froze in place with a bewildered expression.

"Brother, is it possible that Pindao is dazzled?"

"Not only is Liu Ming not dead, but the Twelve Ancestral Witches are still so polite?"

"Especially Zhu Rong, when did he change his gender and give Liu Ming a magic weapon?"

Master Tongtian said in disbelief.

In the prehistoric world, no one knew that Zhu Rong was born with a fiery temper, and would strike at the slightest disagreement.

I have never seen such a humble appearance.

And not only Zhu Rong, Di Jiang, Zhuo Jiuyin and others were also very polite to Liu Ming.

Taiqing's deep eyes trembled a few times, and he said worriedly: "Right now Liu Ming is still alive, next time, we are afraid that we will be in trouble!"

Yuanshi Tianzun said disdainfully: "Brother, what are you afraid of? We three saints are probably still afraid of Nuwa alone!"

Having said that, in the eyes of Yuanshi Tianzun, there is still a hint of unwillingness.

They really couldn't figure it out, Liu Ming was just a little demon in the realm of Xuanxian, how could he be so flattered by the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Could it be that this son met some chance in the Wu Clan?
Thinking of this, Sanqing's heart can be described as mixed grains.

(End of this chapter)