If this jade slip existed in ancient times, it would definitely have been a treasure, but now it can only serve to provide insights and is of little use.
After Luo Hong put it away, he grabbed the brocade bag and took a closer look. As expected, it was a storage bag.
But the space inside it is huge, estimated to be nearly a thousand feet cubic, which is far beyond the storage bag Luo Hong is using now.
In ancient times, this thing may have been just a cheap thing that the owner of this place refined in batches and gave to his guests, but now it is a good treasure. If it is put up for auction, it will inevitably attract big forces to fight for it.
Of course, Luo Hong must keep it for himself. Because he has to do various experiments, he has a lot of miscellaneous things on him.
Even though he only has a storage bag and a spirit animal bag hanging around his waist, there are actually three storage bags hidden in his robe.
If you want to carry all your wealth with you like Mr. Han, you will probably have to hang seven or eight storage bags, which is not only inconvenient, but also very eye-catching.
"My dear, let me call you Wanbaobang!"
Luo Hong immediately emptied the contents of the four storage bags on his body into the treasure bag, and immediately felt much refreshed.
After the harvest, Luo Hong became more confident about the next treasure hunt.
Although the owner of this place had tidied it up before he left, there were always some leftover bits and pieces, and those alone were enough for me to live on.
After leaving the Ten Thousand Treasures Tower, Luo Hong was about to continue scanning pictures and picking up trash, when he suddenly saw a spiritual light shining in front of the huge palace building.
In order to find out the situation, I went there first.
However, after getting closer, he didn't see anything unusual. The restrictions here were all unpredictable. Luo Hong didn't want to waste all his efforts to find out, so he tried to use wooden signs to clear the way.
Now that you’re here, let’s go hunting for treasures here first.
This time, after the wooden sign emitted a spiritual light, the palace tower reflected a thicker spiritual light, which covered Luo Hong and teleported him into the palace tower.
"Tianwen Pavilion, this place is actually the core area of the cave."
Luo Hong rubbed his brow lightly. The spiritual light just now not only teleported him in, but also directly instilled some information into his soul.
Tianwen Pavilion is where the owner of this place keeps various magical secrets. Each visitor can exchange for the items in it according to the value of the reward he provides.
After the transaction is completed, the visitor will be sent back immediately.
Although she was mentally prepared, Luo Hong couldn't help but feel disappointed when she saw the countless empty shelves in the pavilion.
If all these shelves were filled with exercises, his meridian archive project would be a success, but it's a pity that there is no such good thing.
"Hey? What is that?"
In the center of the shelves, an antique wooden table looks particularly special.
Luo Hong took a closer look and saw that in addition to some ordinary desk decorations, there were two jade slips above, each protected by a layer of forbidden spirit shields.
"Is it another catalog?"
As soon as Luo Hong's spiritual consciousness activated the wooden sign, he saw that it shot out two spiritual lights at the same time, disintegrating the two restrictions.
According to the information conveyed in Yuanshen, he had exchanged these two jade slips.
Luo Hong first picked up the yellow jade slip and examined it. His face was inexplicably surprised at first, but then he smiled bitterly.
It turns out that what is recorded in this jade slip is a method for refining ancient treasures, and it is not an ordinary ancient treasure, but a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure that was also famous in ancient times.
The Tongtian Lingbao can be said to be a treasure that exceeds the current spiritual level of the human world. If you get one, you can dominate the human world. Of course, you must be the first to use it, that is, you must first have the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage.
If the real Heavenly Spiritual Treasure was placed in front of him, Luo Hong would definitely be ecstatic, but as far as the refining method is concerned, to be honest, its effect is not as great as the previous catalog of ancient spiritual materials.
This harvest is completely beyond the scope!
Luo Hong browsed another jade slip without any hope, and after a few breaths, he was completely immersed in it.
After a while, Luo Hong opened his eyes, filled with ecstasy.
"There are so many ancient formation methods here. It can be called a complete collection of ancient formations!"
Luo Hong has long had the idea of learning the art of formations. Although the various ancient formations in this jade slip are still unlikely to be arranged, if they are only used for learning, they are undoubtedly the best teaching materials.
In particular, Luo Hong's newly conceived Spiritual Pressure Cultivation Method happened to require the knowledge of formations.
This jade slip came at just the right time!
Putting the jade slips of the ancient formations away solemnly, Luo Hong looked at the wooden sign in his hand, which was slowly flashing white light.
Luo Hong knew that as long as he had a thought at this time, he could trigger the restriction in the wooden sign and return to the heart of Chiyang Mountain.
Although it's a pity that I couldn't scan the picture, there is no turning back now.
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Before leaving, the meticulous Luo Hong walked to the chair in front of the wooden table and sat down, and recited the formula for transmitting information. Immediately, the thousands of shelves in Wentian Pavilion appeared in his consciousness.
At this moment, with just a thought, he can transfer anything on the shelf to the wooden table. Of course, it will be sent with restrictions.
Luo Hong didn't think that the owner of this place would miss anything, but it wouldn't be troublesome to check it. At the same time, he was also very curious about this strange restriction.
"Huh? There is really something missing!"
With a flash of consciousness, a blue-gold jade slip was transferred to the table. Before Luo Hong could pick it up, the wooden sign in his hand shined a light on the jade slip.
In the aura, a ghost head as black as ink shrieked and emerged. Even if it was completely wiped out by the aura the next moment, Luo Hong felt that the blood in his body was like ice at that moment, and his whole body was cold.
, as if death is coming.
Obviously, this ghost head is some kind of extremely vicious restriction.
What is recorded in this jade slip?
Why was he given such a cruel ban?
"Da Ri Qing Demonic Art? Is this actually a demonic art? That's not right. Why does the demonic art appear in the caves of ancient monks?"
The skills recorded in the jade slips made Luo Hong extremely confused. He knew why the ancient monks left the human world? How could the human world lose its spiritual energy?
This is all related to the invasion of the human world by ancient demons in ancient times!
Although the ancient demon was powerful at that time, and a considerable number of the ancient monks took refuge in the ancient demon and became the originators of today's demon cultivators, the aura of this place was clear and there was no trace of demonic aura, so the owner of this place was definitely not among those who took refuge.
"Then this magic power...? Could it be them?!"
Luo Hong was suddenly startled, put away the magic jade slip, and activated the restriction in the wooden sign.
A ray of white light enveloped Luo Hong, then flickered out, causing him to disappear on the spot.
...
Turning back the time a quarter of an hour, Young Master Moyan and his party were teleported directly to the middle floor of Tianwen Pavilion by the black stone door.
The scene they saw was the same as what Luo Hong saw.
The empty shelves made all the demon cultivators feel cold. They couldn't believe that they had been planning for many years, only to get nothing in return.
"Young Master, what should we do?"
Xing Duyou was so anxious that he almost vomited blood. He had paid the price of decades of life. If he returned empty-handed, he would become a joke.
"Don't panic, don't panic."
The young master of Demon Flame dodges his eyes, obviously very panicked in his heart, but then he thought of something, his eyes were fixed, and he said loudly:
"This situation is also within the expectations of the ancestors. The restrictions here are flawless. As long as you come in and are not teleported out immediately, there will definitely be the remaining secret books available for exchange. However, there is a high probability that the Taiyin Divine Light will be exchanged.
Not here anymore.
Elder Xing, you don’t have to be discouraged, what Master Tianwen has in his collection are all treasures, and the most we can gain this time is what we lost and gained.”
Young Master Mo Yan comforted Xing Wuyou to prevent him from making unwise decisions because of his confusion.
In fact, what he said before did not mean to deceive. If it could be exchanged for the Taiyin Divine Light Secret Code, he would give it to Xing Weiyou for cultivation as promised.
After all, the cultivation of this supreme magical skill has always been dangerous and dangerous. He couldn't help but want someone to test the path ahead.
"As long as you don't return empty-handed, young master quickly took out the magic jade slip, exchanged it for the forbidden token, and got the remaining classics to avoid long nights and dreams. As for the taiyin divine light, I can only blame this elder's bad luck.
good."
Now Xing Wuyou can only pray that the remaining classics he has exchanged are of high enough grade and that Master Qingyang will be satisfied and can compensate him a little or two.
"Elder Xing is absolutely right."
Young Master Moyan followed the information instilled in Yuanshen when he came in, and placed the jade slip of Da Ri Qing Mo Gong on any empty shelf.
Such an action immediately triggered the restriction in Tianwen Pavilion, and a round wooden sign appeared out of thin air, and was caught in the palm of Young Master Moyan.
The smooth operation of the restriction gave the demon cultivators a lot of confidence, but before they could take the next step, the magic jade slip placed on the shelf suddenly disappeared.
Just when everyone was wondering if this was a normal phenomenon after the restriction was triggered, Young Master Demon Flame suddenly screamed with a splitting headache, and then a white light emitted from the round wooden sign, wrapping them up.
The many shocking changes caused the demon cultivators to be teleported out of Wentian Pavilion before they could react, and in a blink of an eye they were back in front of the black stone door.
Xing Duyou was worthy of being a monk in the pill formation stage. Even though he was in a bad state, he was the first to calm down. After subconsciously scanning the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness, he was horrified to find that there was an extra person in the team!
"Who's there!"
He turned around and saw a figure wrapped in a four-color light ball.
"Move the magical power? Leave it to me, the elder!"
Xing Duyou took action with anger, sacrificing his own magic weapon, an extremely cold bone flying knife!
The bone knife flew past with a shrieking sound, but other than piercing a bubble-like phantom, it did not really hurt the teleporter.
Before the demon cultivators could make any other moves, they heard two black stone ghost generals shouting in unison:
"Congratulations to our distinguished guest!"
Then, the red spirit shield at the passage dissipated on its own. Obviously this was the normal way to open the formation, but the Mingyang Flowing Fire Formation had been devastated. After opening it, I don't know which link went wrong, and the entire formation flashed out.
After a few blows, it suddenly fell apart.
This formation is the key to supporting the huge space in the heart of the mountain. As soon as this formation dispersed, Chiyang Mountain immediately shook violently, and countless rocks of different sizes fell from the heads of the demon cultivators.
"No! The mountain is about to collapse! Young Master, come out with me quickly!"
Xing Duyou was so overwhelmed with souls that he no longer cared about the person who teleported. He just wanted to take Young Master Demon Flame and escape immediately.
However, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Young Master Moyan activate the small teleportation talisman, and disappeared after a flash of white light.
"Ghost grandma's!"
Xing Wuyou cursed in frustration, then raised his escape speed to the extreme and flew along the mine tunnel towards the outside of the mountain.
After only a moment's delay, the falling rocks from above, which were not very threatening and were no more than the size of a watermelon, turned into boulders as huge as houses.
Many Demonic Cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage were unable to dodge and were directly smashed into pulp.
The Li family monks and a group of "evil cultivators" who had been fighting fiercely outside Chiyang Mountain for a long time also stopped fighting because of the changes in Chiyang Mountain.
The ground shook so violently that the two sides could only fly their weapons into the air and confront each other from a distance.
At this time, no matter which side they were on, they had no intention of continuing the fight. They were all looking at the trembling Chiyang Mountain below, feeling somewhat confused and at a loss.
Not long after, with a loud sound of the sky collapsing and the earth collapsing, Chiyang Mountain suddenly split into two halves. One half of the mountain suddenly sank, and the gap between it and the other half was two to three hundred feet.
There were countless small collapses all over the mountain. In a matter of seconds, the landscape of Chiyang Mountain that had been maintained for tens of thousands of years was completely destroyed.
Elder Mo's eyes were so wide open that he could no longer hide his cultivation and roared at the demon cultivators:
"Young Master! Go find the Young Master quickly!"
Young Master Mo Yan is dead, and all the demon cultivators present, including Elder Mo, have to be buried with him!
"Elixir Formation Stage Monk!"
Li Mingyi was inexplicably horrified. There were actually monks at the Dan-Jie stage among the evil cultivators. This was a big deal.
He immediately ordered the monks of the Li family to disperse and run for their lives, one by one if they could.
Among them, a pair of twin brothers who looked very similar fled quickly towards the Yellow Maple Valley.
The two of them seemed to have practiced some kind of secret technique. Together, they could increase their escape speed by 30%, so they ran at the front.
However, a green skull suddenly shot out from below the two of them, spraying out a green cloud of will-o'-the-wisp fire, blocking their way and covering them.
At this time, it was no longer possible to dodge, so the two brothers worked together to use two small tortoise shell shields to protect them tightly, one behind the other, and then rushed straight towards the ghost fire cloud without slowing down.
Their response was reasonable, but it was too different from their opponents.
The two of them got into the will-o'-the-wisp cloud and barely took a breath when they heard two screams, apparently falling into it.
After killing two people, the skull sucked back the will-o'-the-wisp cloud and then shot it away in the direction it came from.
The young master of Demon Flame turned pale and chanted a spell. After the skull flew back, he couldn't wait to take a deep breath on it.
I saw two streaks of white essence flying out of the skull's eye sockets, and were greedily sucked up by Young Master Demon Flame.
The strange phenomenon here was immediately discovered by Elder Mo, who was trying his best to search for Young Master Moyan. With a sweep of his consciousness, he saw Young Master Moyan who was in extremely poor condition. He was happy and frightened at the same time.
What happened in Chiyang Mountain that actually injured the young master to this extent?!
"Young Master, do you need me to heal your injuries?"
"Have you ever seen Elder Xing coming out?"
After sucking the essence, Young Master Moyan's face looked much better and he asked with hatred.
"No, the mountain collapsed too quickly, and the foundation-building disciples must have fallen into it together."
The elder named Mo replied with lingering fear.
"I give this to you. You must find Elder Xing's soul!"
As soon as he saw the brass round bowl handed out by Young Master Mo Yan, Elder Mo had the illusion that his soul was about to be sucked into it.