Chapter 50 I only regret that there is not enough space for magic weapons

"This this……"

When Lin Fengjiu walked in through the opening, her eyes immediately widened.

Where it enters the eye.

There are spiritual stones piled up like small hills, and various precious materials. Among them, yellow-grade precious materials are everywhere, there are quite a few black-grade precious materials, and even earth-grade precious materials.

There were countless other treasures. Lin Fengjiu was dazzled and even a little dazzled for a moment.

Is this the foundation of Murong Villa? As expected of the existence of Linggui Mountain, it is really terrifying.

"Haha, it's published."

Shen Gong's sick tiger let out a strange laugh, moved its body, and aimed at a piece of earth-grade precious material the size of a water tank.

Lin Fengjiu's movements were not slow either. The inner energy in her body surged, and she put a piece of purple gold iron the size of a washbasin into her space bracelet without any hesitation.

As for the piles of spirit stones, neither he nor Shen Gong Binghu even looked at them.

at this moment.

In their eyes, spirit stones are the least valuable things.

However, as Lin Fengjiu was pretending, he sadly discovered that his space bracelet was full and other treasures could not be stuffed in. This was a bit uncomfortable.

"Fellow Daoist Shen Gong, do you have any extra space magic weapons? Please lend me one."

Lin Fengjiu looked at Shen Gong's sick tiger pitifully.

At a glance.

There were treasures everywhere that he could take away at will, but he couldn't take them all away because there was not enough space in his space magic weapon. This was the greatest pain in the world.

"You are such a poor guy that you can't even afford a bigger space magic weapon. What a good opportunity, but you just wasted it like this."

"You don't have to look at me."

"I also have a magic space weapon in my hand, but the space of the magic weapon is just a little bit bigger than yours."

Shen Gong sick tiger cursed.

Not to mention that he doesn't have any extra space magic weapons on him. Even if he does, he won't install them himself. The things he installs are his own. If he installs them for you, it's hard to say whose things they belong to.

"Really not?"

Lin Fengjiu was a little unconvinced.

"I lied to you like a dog."

Shen Gong Binghu was too lazy to talk nonsense with Lin Fengjiu.

"Forget it, I'll take a look."

When Lin Fengjiu heard Shen Gong Binghu say this, it really was gone.

I feel so sad.

The body moved.

He rushed to the shelves in the treasury where elixirs and talismans were stored. There was not enough space for magic weapons, so he could only pick out some small and valuable things.

It is worth mentioning that in addition to elixirs and talismans, the treasure house also contains many magic weapons, and the grade of each magic weapon is not low.

However, whether it was Lin Fengjiu or Shen Gong Binghu, they were in sync with each other and did not move any of their magic weapons.

The main thing is that the thing is hot.

If the Murong family left any special mark on the magic weapon, then what they had was not a magic weapon, but a bomb that could explode at any time.

"Barrier Breaking Pill, Spirit Gathering Pill, Dragon Blood Pill..."

Lin Fengjiu took a look at the pills on the shelf. Most of them were yellow-grade pills, accounting for almost 90% of the pills. The rest were black-grade pills and earth-grade pills.

Among them, there are not many earth-grade elixirs, only a few large types, and there is only one of each type.

In response to this, Lin Fengjiu was not polite and collected them all. Each of them was an earth-grade elixir, and was priceless. They didn't even take up space for magic weapons, and he just picked them up and put them in his arms.

After collecting all the earth-grade elixirs, Lin Fengjiu picked up other elixirs.

The Barrier Breaking Pill can help cultivators break through the barriers of their cultivation and allow them to break through their cultivation realm. Although its grade is not high and it is only a mid-grade yellow-grade pill, Lin Fengjiu took it without hesitation. With the Barrier Breaking Pill in hand, his cultivation will soon be able to break through again.

The Spirit Gathering Pill helps cultivators condense spiritual energy, which can greatly speed up the cultivator's practice. Although its grade is not high, it is relatively precious.

Besides.

There were also various other kinds of elixirs. Anyway, as long as Lin Fengjiu thought it was useful, he would put it in his pocket without hesitation. He took out a piece of precious material, cleared some space, and collected them all.

After the elixir, comes the talisman.

As for the talismans, Lin Fengjiu was not picky. She once again reluctantly took out a piece of earth-level treasure from the space bracelet and freed up some space. Regardless of the type of talismans, from high to low grades, she put them all into the space bracelet. "I'll go in and take a look."

A voice sounded, and the body of Shen Gong Binghu turned into a stream of light and shot towards the depths of the treasury. Faintly, Lin Fengjiu seemed to see that he was holding a ruler in his hand.

Rumble.

Not long after Shen Gong's sick tiger left, there was an earth-shaking sound. The ground of Linggui Mountain was shaking slightly, and the spiritual energy in the area for who knows how many miles suddenly rioted.

"How dare you, beast."

An angry and old voice was heard, and a terrifying and violent aura awakened from deep underground in Linggui Mountain.

"That guy wouldn't dig up the spiritual veins under Linggui Mountain, would he?"

Lin Fengjiu's expression changed, and she sacrificed the Sky-Breaking Talisman without hesitation.

When you see that the situation is not good, run away thousands of miles away. This is the basic quality of saving your life.

Now that there was such a big commotion, he really couldn't think of a second possibility except that there was something wrong with the ground veins of Linggui Mountain. If there was something wrong with the ground veins of Linggui Mountain, it meant that there was something wrong with the spiritual veins buried under Linggui Mountain.

Just as Shen Gong Bing Hu walked deeper into the treasure house, problems arose in the earth veins of Linggui Mountain, which forced him to think of Shen Gong Bing Hu as the cause.

If what he thought was true, then Shen Gong Binghu was really bold and his subordinates were too cruel.

Originally, he thought that Shen Gong Binghu had to drag him into attacking Murong Villa just to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune. He never expected that the guy would even dare to attack other people's underground spiritual veins.

brush.

There was a flash of spiritual light, and the Sky-Breaking Talisman emitted a trace of spatial power, wrapping up Lin Fengjiu.

next moment.

Lin Fengjiu saw a dusty black bead among the pile of treasures and sundries. It seemed as if there was some kind of mysterious energy flashing by. She couldn't help but let out a light exclamation, and with a big hand she grabbed it.

In the blink of an eye.

Lin Fengjiu's body has disappeared.

"What the hell, I just disturbed your spiritual veins. It's not like I disturbed your ancestral grave. Is it necessary to have such a big reaction?"

"Hey, where's that kid?"

"Seeing the situation was not good, he put on the grease and ran faster than me. What the hell is this? He didn't even stay to help."

A figure rushed out, cursing. When he felt that Lin Fengjiu's aura was no longer in the treasure house, he cursed even more fiercely.

It’s nothing else, it’s really Shen Gong’s sick tiger.

Deep underground in Linggui Mountain.

A bronze coffin was slowly rising into the air, with some kind of aura emanating from it that locked him tightly.

He originally thought that several great ancestors of Murong Villa would come out together, and he would have the opportunity to draw energy from Linggui Mountain. He never expected that there would be such a terrifying figure in the center of the spiritual vein. He awakened him when he had just drawn half of his spiritual vein.

Fortunately, he saw the situation was not good and ran away quickly, and the person in the coffin had been in a deep sleep, otherwise he might have lost his life now.

"not good."

"So brave."

"Damn it."

There were bursts of angry shouts.

Several sixth-level ancestors of the Murong family who were fighting with Song Qing and others felt the changes in the Murong family at the first moment, and their faces changed drastically.

There is a problem with the Murong family’s underground spiritual vein.

this moment.

The Murong family's ancestors didn't bother to fight with Song Qing and the others. Although the Feng Shui Bureau would have an impact on the Murong family, it was there and could be destroyed at any time. If the underground spiritual veins were gone, they would be gone for real.

"Haha, you old thief Murong, take another one of my moves."

When Mr. Qiao saw that Patriarch Murong was about to run away, he suddenly blocked him.

No matter who disturbs the spiritual vein of Linggui Mountain, he will help.

"roll"

Patriarch Murong roared angrily and didn't care about anything else. The blood and essence in his body burned and he suddenly burst out with even more terrifying power, forcing Old Man Qiao to retreat.

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