Chronicles of Celestial Origins

Although the corpse had decayed, the robes it wore were still intact, but it looked a little old. There were three storage bags around the body. Gu Zili took the storage bags into his hand with a move.

"It's a pity that there are only three. If there were four, we would just have one each." Zhang Ziqing said with a smile. Seeing that the crisis was resolved and the dirt was in hand, the previous solemn and tense atmosphere was swept away, and everyone looked relaxed. "

"Let's see what's inside first." Gu Zili pointed toward the storage bag in his hand. The storage bag swelled in the wind, and many items inside floated out. Soon, they were piled up in front of several people.

There are countless types of cultivation materials, including bottles and jars of elixirs, various spiritual weapons and magic weapons, as well as accumulated spiritual stones.

When several people saw this, they were all happy. This trip was indeed not in vain.

The things in front of me are worth tens of millions of spiritual stones at least.

The four people immediately sorted and sorted the pile of items in front of them. There were more than four to five hundred high-grade spiritual stones in total. There were five magic weapons, dozens of spiritual weapons, dozens of bottles of elixirs, one talisman, and dozens of spiritual talismans. Zhang, three books on exercises and three sets of formations.

Three storage bags were filled with these miscellaneous things. Judging from the value, the original owner of the palace should be a Nascent Soul monk, because many of the elixirs were fourth-level middle-grade Yuanshen elixirs. In addition, there is the fourth-level low-grade Peiyuan Pill.

These miscellaneous things do not look like they belong to a casual cultivator, but more like the savings of a sect or family.

There are everything from Nascent Soul elixirs to foundation-building spiritual tools and talismans.

"Hey! There's something else here." Zhang Ziqing took off the Taoist robe covering the corpse and saw a file hidden in his chest. It was stained with blood, but it was a blood letter.

A few people came over to take a look, and saw that the file contained the life events recorded by the original owner of the palace. It turned out that the original owner of the palace was named Guan Mingtang, and he was the elder of Tiankui Sect, a small sect in Annan County, Mubei Grassland. The sect was attacked by another local sect and was destroyed.

In a hurry, Guantang fled Annan County with only some of the sect's valuable belongings. He was seriously injured while fighting the enemy, and then fled to the interior of Qingzhou on a merchant ship of the Chamber of Commerce, where he lived in seclusion.

Due to the injury to Daoji, his injuries could not be healed, but instead became more serious.

His wife and son were killed when the enemy attacked the mountain gate. He originally planned to escape from Mubei first, and wait for an opportunity to return for revenge after his injuries recovered. However, he did not expect that his injuries were much more serious than he imagined. When he was dying, he wrote this letter in blood. , in an almost pleading tone, begging those who found him wronged to one day avenge him.

"He's already dead, but he still thinks that others can avenge him. He's an elder of the same sect after all, so he puts his hopes in an unrelated stranger. It's simply ridiculous." Gu Zili dismissed it.

"Perhaps this is the only hope he has when he is dying! Although unrealistic, this may be his last straw. When a person is dying, many things cannot be treated with common sense."

"Let me tell you, instead of expecting the monks who found this place to avenge him, it would be better to disperse these properties, hire a killer, and see if anyone is willing to take over this business."

"Who is willing to risk his life and become an enemy of a sect for this little thing?"

"Okay, don't worry about that letter anymore, as we agreed before. Junior Brother Zhang, please go ahead! You have the first right to choose all the items here."

Zhang Ziqing threw the letter away, picked up the five magic weapons displayed on the ground, and looked at them carefully.

The five magic weapons are black flags, red flying swords, purple mirrors, cyan pagodas, and silver sledgehammers.

Zhang Ziqing thought for a while, then chose the one-foot-tall black flag and put it in his pocket: "Senior Brother Gu, please!"

Gu Zili stepped forward, took the remaining four magic weapons in his hands, looked at them for a while, and without hesitation, quickly put away the purple mirror.

Both of them had made their first round of choices, and Tang Ning and Wu Tongming looked at each other. Wu Tongming said, "Brother Tang, please go ahead! There are so many things here, we can't finish them all at once."

"Okay, then I'll be disrespectful. Brother Wu will be the first to choose in the next round." Tang Ning stepped forward and picked up the cyan pagoda first, and entered the interior of the pagoda with her spiritual consciousness.

The space is very vast, about a thousand feet in size, with blazing cyan flames beating on the left side and black chains entwining on the right side, indicating that this pagoda has at least two additional magical powers.

Tang Ning's consciousness wandered inside the pagoda. After a while, she came to the central high platform and saw a vague figure standing on the high platform, and there was also a golden-haired gray bear entrenched in Zhou Chai.

Tang Ning was overjoyed when she saw this. He had already guessed that these magic weapons might be guarded by the souls of monsters. Otherwise, Zhang Ziqing and Gu Zili would not have chosen the magic weapons instead of the more valuable fourth-level mid-grade Yuan Shen Dan. .

You must know that the Yuanshen Pill is an essential pill for monks in the middle stage of Yuanying. One pill on the market is worth up to 60,000 spirit stones, and one bottle can cost 1.8 million spirit stones.

The price of magic weapons fluctuates. Generally, the price of ordinary magic weapons is around hundreds of thousands. If it is a magic weapon that has been refined with the spirit of a monster, the price starts at least in the millions.

Because the magic weapon used to refine the soul of a demon beast has the possibility of being promoted to a spiritual treasure, and it is more powerful than ordinary magic weapons. In addition, the soul of a demon beast is also a rare thing, so its value will naturally increase.

Zhang Ziqing and Gu Zili are not fools. As people with the right to choose first, they will naturally choose the items with the highest value.

Both of them chose magic weapons. It is conceivable that the value of these magic weapons must be higher than the Yuanshen Pill.

Judging from Gu Zili's behavior, he chose the purple mirror without any hesitation, which shows that the value of the mirror should be obviously higher than the other three magic weapons.

Either the space inside is much vaster than other magic weapons, or the monsters refined and guarded inside are of a higher grade than other magic weapons.

The golden-haired bear that occupied Gaotai Weekly is a late-stage third-order monster. According to this assumption, the magical beast chosen by Zhang Ziqing and Gu Zili to refine and guard the soul of the monster may have reached the fourth-order level.

Since the original owner of the magic weapon is dead, the golden bear will not attack him actively.

Tangning's consciousness wandered in the pagoda space for a while before exiting. He put the pagoda aside and picked up the red flying sword. When he entered the space with his consciousness, he saw that the space inside was about six to seven hundred feet in size and there was no beast soul guarding it. He exited the space. Inside the sword, he picked up the silver sledgehammer again and found that there was no beast soul in the inner space.

In this case, he had no other choice and decisively took the cyan pagoda into his pocket.

When it was Wu Tongming's turn, since the three magic weapons guarded by beast souls had been taken away, he only chose a bottle of fourth-level mid-grade Yuan Shen Dan.

"Brother Wu, you can choose the rest of the rounds first!" Tang Ning felt a little apologetic. Wu Tongming was quite kind. If he hadn't taken the initiative to give in, this cyan pagoda would never have been in his hands.

Although a bottle of Yuanshen Dan is worth a lot of money, it is still a little less interesting than a magic weapon that has a space that is thousands of feet wide and is guarded by a third-order late-stage beast soul.

"Thank you very much, Brother Tang." Wu Tongming seemed unfazed and nodded.

"I want to thank Brother Wu. The space inside my magic weapon is thousands of feet wide, and it is also guarded by a refined third-level high-grade beast soul. If Brother Wu had not given in, how could I have obtained it."

While the two were talking, Zhang Ziqing and Gu Zili had already chosen items. Zhang Ziqing chose a bottle of Yuanshen Pill, while Gu Zili chose a third-level low-grade formation after some consideration.

It was Wu Tongming's turn. After he took a bottle of Yuanshen Pill, Tangning had to choose a third-level low-grade formation because all three bottles of Yuanshen Pill had been distributed.

The formation he chose is called the Three Talents and One Clear Formation. It is a defensive formation, with eight formation flags of different colors, two sets of formation disks, and an introduction file of the formation.

After several rounds of selection, the slightly higher value elixirs, magic weapons, formations and other items were all selected, and the four of them began to buy all kinds of practice materials.

Wu Tongming took away a bucket filled with ink-colored liquid. What was inside was the Golden Spirit Fluid, which is a liquid used in the manufacturing process of warships and spiritual weapons. It can also be used in the refining of magic weapons and high-level talismans. , this bucket of spiritual liquid alone is worth no less than three to four hundred thousand spiritual stones.

When it was Tangning's turn, seeing that all the valuable training materials had been taken away, leaving only a pile of less valuable items, he focused on the three books.

They had already read the books. They were one on the technique called Qianyan Zhijue, one on the magical power called Great Sun Sword Light Technique, and one on refining puppets called Thousand Machines and Hundreds of Puppet Techniques. Dharma door.

These three books recording the skills and magical powers and the secrets of refining puppets are actually useless to them. First of all, they don't need the skills and magical powers.

As one of the four major sects, Taixuan Sect has more than tens of millions of books and powerful skills and magical powers. As long as you have merit points, you can redeem them. Why waste time and effort to practice the skills of a small sect? If these skills and magical powers are If there's anything unique about it, that's it.

The magical powers of these two techniques are really mediocre. Qianyan's Technique is a spiritual consciousness cultivation technique that only reaches the point of transforming into a spirit, and then it is incomplete.

As for the Great Sun Sword Light Technique, it is just one of many magic techniques. There is nothing unique about it. There are as many magical powers stronger than this in Taixuan Sect as there are stars.

As for the Thousand Machines and Hundreds of Puppet Techniques, a few people are even less interested. Whether it is alchemy, weapon refining, talisman making, or formation formation, they all require a lot of time to learn. The puppet refining is also average. If you have this time, it is better to seize it. Cultivation is much better than refining one or two puppets.

Tang Ning thought for a while and then put the book on Thousands of Puppet Skills into his bag. The three of them were a little surprised when they saw that he did not take the valuable training materials and talismans, but instead took a worthless book.