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Chapter 337 Four warehouse infinite treasures!

Flying dragons and dancing phoenixes, silver hooks and iron paintings!

Gao Fan's heart sank, and he had a bad premonition. He launched the force of a bull's impact and pushed the steel door open. He saw that the high-level tiger was replaced by a bull in his Dantian Qihai.

The muscles all over Fan's body bulged, and [Barbarian Bull Impact] broke out! Tantai Lan was also helping, and after hearing a rumbling sound, the blue door finally opened.

Sure enough, the huge space was filled with boxes of elixirs. Each box was as big as a table. There were thousands of such boxes, filling the entire giant warehouse.

"Ah?!" Gao Fan said bitterly.

This is really an infinite treasure. Why do Gao Fan and Tantai Lan both have wry smiles on their faces?

Because, a rotten smell filled the air. When the door was opened, the air flowed and became stronger, causing Tantai Lan to immediately retreat.

Sure enough, Gao Fan braved the strange gas and went there, opened a box, and saw that it was indeed a dense collection of jade bottles. Moreover, the jade bottles were of good quality, emitting a slight white glow. It was much better than the current bottle containing the elixir.

, much better.

However, Gao Fan picked up a jade bottle and opened it instantly: whether it was a Peiyuan Pill to increase vitality, a magic pill to repair wounds, or a magic pill to detoxify, etc.

"There are probably tens of thousands of bottles of all the elixirs, but unfortunately... they are all rotten."

Naturally, something like a panacea cannot be preserved for such a long time!

"Well," Gao Fan said with a bitter smile: "Actually, it can't be said that there is no gain at all... Throw away all the high-level, low-level, and rotten elixirs... We sold these

Bottle, maybe one or two thousand spiritual stones can be earned."

Tantai Lan was speechless. All the elixirs were corroded and useless. Then they sold empty bottles?

This is really embarrassing.

"Mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are," Gao Fan didn't care, and said, "What's the matter with ten thousand or twenty thousand? I spent a full three hundred thousand to fight those demonic fire ants before."

"Besides, I see that some of the high-end elixirs and jade bottles are extremely exquisitely carved, as if they are antiques. They may only be worth ten or twenty thousand."

But the girl's eyes lit up, and she said to Gao Fan: "Well, this first warehouse-general's elixir will indeed decay."

"but,"

Gao Fan also said at the same time: "But, where is the spiritual weapon!"

Yes, elixirs refined from spiritual herbs will indeed decay, as will spiritual weapons.

"Ha ha!"

Immediately, leaving the useless elixir warehouse, Gao Fan and the two rushed to the second warehouse. Sure enough, it read:

Spiritual weapon library!

"Hahaha!"

When Gao Fan pushed the door open with all his strength, he immediately let out a proud laugh! A large number of low-level spiritual weapons were piled up in front of him like a hill. In the huge warehouse, it was almost impossible to see them at a glance. The spiritual weapons were indeed not decayed. This time

, the two of them really gained something: a large number of golden harpoons, at least several thousand, discarded at will.

The silver fish knife is extremely sharp and is a powerful force in close combat. It has a total of thirty large boxes!

Shields made of large shells, shields made of mysterious tortoise shells, and shields made of steel were placed neatly on the ground. At a glance, there were at least ten thousand of them.

There are also sharp machetes, heavy axes, silver-colored meteor hammers, black heavy swords, fire three-pointed two-edged knives, purple Tang Dynasty swords, etc., etc.

Here, we need to use a lot of: and so on.

A large number of mid-level and low-level spiritual weapons are right in front of you: the highest is only the fourth level, and the lowest is also the second level. There are no spiritual weapons that are too bad at the first level. A large number of spiritual weapons are piled up here, it is really a tower.

Hill! The colorful lights look like strange clouds in the dark warehouse.

Gao Fan said happily: "Haha, how much is this worth... I estimate that it can form an army of 30,000 in an instant!"

"Well, it's almost the same." Tantai Lan looked at the large number of spiritual weapons and said, "Once a war breaks out in the world of immortality, the largest number of people will be the monks in the Qi Refining Stage."

"And such a number of spiritual weapons in front of us can reverse the outcome of the war!"

Thirty to forty thousand pieces!

Of course, some of them are rotten, such as the wooden handles of axes and the shafts of spears, which need to be remade. However, with only simple repairs, an army can be formed in an instant.

Moreover, Tantai Lan carefully looked at the quality and said: "Most of the second- and third-order spiritual weapons are of the second and third levels! Such spiritual weapons, once given to ordinary casual cultivators, can double their combat power."

"My enemy!" Gao Fan said with a smile: "How much can this cost!?"

Even if one piece sells for an average of five hundred spirit stones, that’s...

"No," Tantai Lan shook her head. She looked at Gao Fan seriously and said, "Seal up this warehouse and we will not sell it... Maybe it will be useful in the future."

Gao Fan's eyelids twitched and he said, "How do you say that?"

Tantai Lan and Gao Fan were very close, so he simply said: "The world of cultivating immortals is not at peace. A war has broken out in the southern barbarian world, and the sect is very concerned about it."

"Perhaps after Yunmenghai's training is over, I will go to Nanman soon."

I'll go with you.

Practice together.

"In the north, the Huashan Sword Pool and Youyun Sect are also in constant conflict. There are also ghost cultivators from the Yin Mountains who are harassing the Central Plains Cultivation World again and again."

"At the same time, there is the Zhongshan Kingdom with ulterior motives, and the Five Poison Sect of Bashan."

Although Gao Fan couldn't understand what he was saying, he roughly understood the meaning: there might be a war in the world of immortality, so it would be better for these spiritual weapons to be sealed here.

After all, you can have thirty or forty thousand elites in an instant!

Having a handy weapon can double a monk's combat power!

"Let's go!" Tantai Lan closed the door and said, "Let's go see the next warehouse."

"No!!!" Gao Fan screamed, looked ahead and said, "Is this... the Talisman Paper Warehouse?"

It was indeed true, it was the talisman warehouse. The two came to the steel gate and pushed it open again. Although they already had the result in their hearts. Sure enough, after thousands of years of talisman paper, where can we still fight? When the door opened,

, the breeze came out, and the countless yellow paper talismans were rotten, like countless butterflies flying in the huge space...

Just like ancient books that have been left unmanaged for thousands of years, they have been corroded. The remaining high-level talismans made of animal skins have almost no combat power. Gao Fan pulled them casually and collapsed.

Four large warehouses, two of which have now been discovered, are of no value.

"Ah! I lost at least one small target today!"

"One hundred million spiritual stones!"

"My little money, my little money..." Gao Fan held a lot of spiritually exhausted talismans and shed tears of grievance. Tantai Lan was slightly amused and said: "If you really feel the loss

It’s too bad, just take the hundreds of weapons from before and sell them.”
Chapter completed!
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