Chapter 213 Fragments and Mutations (1)
The gate of the treasure pavilion made of black corundum was gently pushed open without any effort, and the rich spiritual marrow of heaven and earth turned into thick fog, and the drizzle blew out, mixed with some rich medicinal fragrance and an indescribable and strange smell.
After all, it is the Du family treasure house that occupies most of Qingyedao's resources. The tens of thousands of years of foundation are all in the Treasure Pavilion. Chu Tian stood at the door of the Treasure Pavilion and felt dazzled, and almost numb his paws for a moment.
In the huge treasure pavilion, balls of light float quietly in the air.
Each ball of light is a small storage space similar to a cave spiritual treasure. It stores countless spiritual crystals, countless medicinal materials, countless materials, and countless rare treasures.
Whether it is the Treasure Pavilion or these small storage spaces in the form of light balls, there is no restriction inside and outside or any defensive formation.
After all, this is the core of the core area of the Du family in Aobashi. If foreign enemies can break through all defense restrictions and come here, what is the point of laying out more defenses here? Instead, it adds to the trouble of leaving, entering and allocating materials for their own family on weekdays.
Chu Tian casually touched the light ball that was closest to him. His right hand easily broke through the light ball and reached into the storage space inside.
A piece of green jade, three feet long and three inches square, weighing a thousand pounds, fell into his hands.
The best auxiliary spiritual object for the Qingyu Xuanyi practiced by the Du family on Qingyedao is Qingguangyu. The green jade consumed by the Du family for cultivation every day is quite considerable. The green jade newly dug out of the mine and stored in the warehouse every day is also a huge number.
In the 100 storage spaces closest to the gate of the Treasure Pavilion, all the storage is well-polished and excellently-quality green jade.
These green jades can not only be used to assist in the cultivation of the Qingyu Xuanyi, but also are the best materials for refining earth and stone-attributed spiritual weapons. This piece of green jade, which is three feet long and three inches square, has a market price of more than one thousand spirit crystals.
The green jade stored by the Du family here is more than one million in the hundreds of storage spaces alone?
Chu Tian waved his hand and opened the six fire doors of Tianlian Furnace. The green light jade in the entire eighty spaces was swallowed by Tianlian Furnace. Then the bracelet on Chu Tian’s left wrist jumped slightly, stuffing the green light jade in the storage space into the bracelet.
There are also masters from the Yuehu clan outside, so Chu Tian will definitely not be able to swallow the treasures here alone.
The people of the Yuehu clan could not see the existence of the Tianli Fu. The green jade in these eighty storage spaces was Chu Tian’s personal gain; the green jade in the storage space that was included in the bracelet. I think with Chu Tian’s contribution this time, even if the Yuehu clan asks him for it, it will not be too much. It will always leave some for him!
The dozens of storage spaces behind are all neatly packed with spiritual crystals.
The Du family in Qingyedao is quite rich. All the storage of the treasure pavilion are top-grade spiritual crystals, and there are tens of millions of high-grade spiritual crystals in each storage light ball. Chu Tian also collected 80% of the top-grade spiritual crystals in the storage space into the Tianli Furnace and collected them into the spirit crystals in one of the storage spaces in the bracelet.
"It's so rich!" Chu Tian nodded to Hu Dali, who had turned into a human form and followed him: "It's worthy of being a spiritual cultivation family that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Tsk, tsk, if you can rob such a family every now and then... But, in fact, the Du family's foundation is not much!"
A hundred-year-old pill is worth millions of spiritual crystals, which are tens of thousands of top-grade spiritual crystals.
A thousand-year-old pill is worth 100 million spiritual crystals, which is a million top-grade spiritual crystals.
All the top-grade spiritual crystals in the Du family's inventory are combined, that is, the value of hundreds of thousand-year-old pills. If you think about it carefully, from the perspective of the Thousand Years of Dao, the Du family really doesn't have much foundation.
Chu Tian chose all the longest-tempered spiritual medicines to take them into his pocket.
Then there were all kinds of strange materials, some of which were not recognized by Chu Tian, and he didn't know where the Du family collected them.
The first layer of the Treasure Pavilion is just the basic material; the second layer is various kinds of martial arts and secret techniques; the third layer is various disposable talismans, fire thunder, and great destructive instruments, such as the City Fire Crossbow, etc.; the fourth layer is various kinds of spiritual weapons, heavenly weapons, various kinds of armor and armor.
Chu Tian collected all the way, and he sent all the most valuable ones into the Tianlian Furnace to collect them properly.
Finally he arrived at the fifth floor of the Treasure Pavilion, which is also the highest floor.
What is stored here are some objects that the Du family itself cannot figure out the origin, but are clearly extraordinary.
For example, the one closest to the gate of the fifth floor Treasure Pavilion has become like a saw, with a pothole, a mottled and broken sword body, as if it would collapse into a black long sword that could be broken into pieces at any time.
The sword is five or two feet long, and I don’t know what size it takes to use this long sword freely, but the sword body is extremely broken, and occasionally a small fire light is spewed out of the sword’s edge.
The sword was so broken, and it had no power at all. However, Hu Dali curiously rubbed his Qinglong Yanyue Sword against the sword's edge, and heard a "sneer". Hu Dali, a secret treasure from the ancient Qin Lutian Secret Pavilion, was cut into two pieces like a piece of paper.
"My...baby!" Hu Dali's eyes suddenly widened and his body shivered violently.
"How can it be with such a broken sword?" Hu Dali was a little surprised and subconsciously grabbed the hilt of the sword.
With a "puff" sound, an invisible sharpness gushed out from the hilt of the sword. Hu Dali's palm was cut into flesh and blood, and several tendons were cut off. He was so painful that he screamed in a terrifying manner, and he retreated backwards in a mess.
Behind Hu Dali, facing the strange-shaped sword, was a broken black stone long spear.
I don’t know where the Du family dug this broken thing from the seabed. The five-foot-long black stone long spear is also bumpy and broken. There are a few small shells attached to the broken spear’s gun.
Hu Dali retreated backwards, and the long spear was slanted there. He hit the long spear. Even though he had thick skin, the long spear still pierced his flesh easily. The spear head was a foot long and deeply penetrated his glutes.
Hu Dali's eyes suddenly raised half an inch from his socket. He grinned and opened his mouth, and stood there stiffly and dared not move.
"My...butt!" After a long time, Hu Dali finally let out a pitiful howl from his throat.
Chu Tian looked at Hu Dali, who had a blood hole on his butt, shook his head helplessly: "The things here are a bit weird, be careful, don't touch them randomly. Well... it's interesting?"
Chapter completed!