Ye Xiaomu and Su Yan glanced at each other, and their eyes were straight.
I couldn't catch it off guard, and I was blinded by the light.
Zen Master Shuxin and the others were also shocked by the scene in front of them, only the flat-headed man behaved casually, shook his head and sighed: "Treasure is confusing." ” Everyone came back to their senses, forgot everything for a while, walked forward in the direction of the shelf, and checked the treasures on it.
The most strings of beads, red, white, green, pearls, agate, all kinds of strings of gemstones, as well as all kinds of gold and silver utensils, wine vessels, tea sets, all kinds of strange ornaments, countless.
Cao Weibo picked up a pair of jade bracelets, wiped off the water vapor and dust on them, looked at the light and said, "This proper Hetian jade, I gave you the small cigarette." ” "Don't make a fuss."
Su Yan ignored him, but Cao Weibo's words made her realize the situation in front of her, and her doubts became even stronger, and a core question came to mind: Why are you here?
After thinking about it for a while, she couldn't help but become vigilant, took Ye Xiaomu's hand, and whispered in his ear: "The situation is unknown, be careful!"
” Zen Master Shuxin and others admired these treasures all the way, picked up one from time to time, observed it carefully, and discussed it at the same time.
The flat-headed man didn't seem to be surprised by these, and walked to the end of the room, everyone found that there was a door hole in front of him, but there was no door, the flat-headed man walked over with a flashlight, and everyone followed, this is still a warehouse, but there is no jewelry or anything, but a wooden box placed against the wall, the flat-headed man picked one nearby, and patted it a few times with his hand, and the wood was all rotten, and all the shots were scattered.
Under the illumination of the flashlight, a dazzling white light was reflected.
Silver!
The silver ingots of the white flowers are stacked neatly in wooden boxes.
Ye Xiaomu and the three of them saw the real silver ingots for the first time, and their eyes were straight at that time.
The flat-headed man opened the box again, this time it was not a silver ingot, but a yellow gold bar......
There are more than a dozen wooden boxes like this in this room.
How much is it worth?
A thousand taels of silver or ten thousand taels?
Ye Xiaomu didn't even have this concept in his heart, let alone saw it with his own eyes.
It's a treasure trove of legends.
There is also a door in front, after entering, it is an unrepaired cave, more than ten times larger than the two warehouses in front, probably because the space is too large, it cannot be repaired like the front, this is also a warehouse, but the storage is not gold, silver and jewelry, but armor and weapons, the middle road, the armor is piled on the left, a set of sets stacked neatly, stacked against the rock wall, the whole wall is, looking at least hundreds of thousands of sets.
On the other side of the road, there were all weapons, rows of spears and swords, and when I got closer, many of them were rusty because the dampness in the cave was too heavy.
"Someone!"
Cao Weibo's flashlight swept to the opposite wall, and a person stood against the wall with a golden knife, everyone was nervous all of a sudden, and found out the magic weapon, but the flat-headed man walked straight over, and the flashlight shone closely, it turned out to be not a person, but a pair of armor, golden armor, which was hung on the wall, and there were helmets with horns on both sides.
On the shoulders on both sides of the armor are bulging tiger heads, and there is a hideous-looking beast head belt hanging from his waist, Ye Xiaomu looked up at the armor, thinking that if this armor is worn on people, it is really powerful and domineering.
"This is the armor that General Chen wore when he was alive."
The flat-headed man explained, looked up for a moment, walked in the other direction, bypassed behind a large piece of armor, and there was actually a door behind it, which was a closed iron door, with a beast-headed door lock on it, and the flat-headed man commanded Gu Shuai to poke it open with a steel bar, and after pushing the door open, a familiar smell immediately emanated.
It is the smell of cinnabar.
Ye Xiaomu sniffed hard, which was also mixed with the smell of other magic medicines, he had not been in contact with cultivation for a long time, but he could distinguish a few flavors by smell.
After entering, it is still a warehouse, and the box at the mouth is opened, and it is full of French medicines, sealed and wrapped in kraft paper, there is rare saltpeter powder, and the outside is hundreds of dollars, and there is actually a big bag here......
"It's ......
Purple kudzu?
Su Yan grabbed a handful of hay from a sack, smelled it for a long time, and said in a lost voice.
This herb has a miraculous effect on the soul, and it is a very precious magic medicine, but it is born on the icebergs of the far north, and it can only be seen on the edge of the cliffs above a few thousand meters and inaccessible cliffs.
Therefore, purple kudzu grass is very rare on the market, one or two can cost thousands, and here, there are actually bags that have been dried!
It's not about money anymore.
The flat-headed man smiled: "Nowadays, people cherish their lives, and naturally they will not go to the ice and snow plateau to adventure, but it was different at that time, at that time, human life was not valuable, and if you give an order, you have to go even if you know that you are dead." ” He stretched out his hand and pointed to the things in the room and said, "There are a lot of precious magic medicines in these boxes and bags, you can take whatever you want." ” Su Yan said: "Your tone is very much like the master's house." ” The flat-headed man smiled, "You just treat me as the master." ” After saying that, I walked through the room, and the flashlight shone on it, and there was actually a room in front of me!
Everyone was really dumbfounded.
When you walk into this room, it's still a warehouse, and the shelves are ......
It's all magic weapons!
The dust-whisking gossip mirror money sword of the Daomen, the Zen staff of the Buddhist gate, the rosary and the multi-treasure seal, everything, and some of the magic weapons that are exclusive to some sects at a glance, these magic weapons are covered with dust, because they have not been able to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon for a long time, they are all dim, and at first glance they can't see a few pieces of light, but Ye Xiaomu and the three of them picked up a few chic shapes and admired them, and they were immediately surprised.
"It's made of Star Iron!"
Cao Weibo held an iron Ruyi in his hand and exclaimed.
"And this jade cicada, this is made of the cold ice of the extreme north, it's incredible!"
Cao Weibo was also holding a pair of jade cicadas, his eyes straight.
"Those who can enter here are all magic weapons with at least six levels of light, with seven levels of light being the most, and there are several pieces of eight levels of light."
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The flat-headed man walked inside, rummaged up and down, and found a red bracelet on the highest shelf, picked it up with both hands, prayed, and handed it to Zen Master Shuxin.
"This is a blood walnut bracelet, which is said to be the personal magic weapon of the Tang Dynasty National Master King Kong Sanzang, Jiuduan Light!"
Everyone was shocked and gathered over to watch.
"It's impossible, walnuts are such things, from the Tang Dynasty to the present, it's almost two thousand years, isn't there any weathering?"
"Of course, it is specially treated, there is molten iron pulp outside, and it will not be destroyed for thousands of years."