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Chapter 3512 One Hundred Thousand Elixir

"found it!"

Suddenly, Elder Nong's eyes lit up, and then immediately turned into a sword light that cut through the void, heading directly towards the vibrant life star in the center.

Chen Shuzhi did not hesitate at all, and also turned into a sword light and followed closely behind Elder Nong.

Behind him was Jian Chen, but his speed was much slower than Elder Nong and Chen Shuzhi.

This life star is not too big, but it is not too small. It is a million miles in diameter. This size can be completely covered by the consciousness of a strong person in the Immortal King Realm in an instant.

There are all kinds of living objects living on the stars, not only countless towering trees, exotic flowers and plants, but also various insects, fish, birds and beasts.

However, most of the creatures have become spirits, begun to embark on the path of cultivation, and formed various large and small forces on this star.

However, among the creatures here, the strongest ones are not yet in the human-god realm, equivalent to the Holy Emperor in the lower space!

At a glance, it seems that this place is a living lower space!

One, a lower plane that exists in a high-grade artifact.

On the top of the highest mountain in the star, the mountain top has been flattened, forming a platform covering a large area.

On the platform, there is an ancient stone palace standing quietly here, exuding a vast coercion.

This coercion only filled this mountain range and did not spread to places outside the mountains.

It is also because of the existence of this coercion that the native creatures in this world have never been able to approach this mountain range.

Because they are not strong enough, they cannot move forward in the face of this pressure.

Over time, the mountain range where the Stone Palace is located has gradually become a sacred place that cannot be desecrated in the minds of the creatures living in this world.

Today, in the sky of this star, there are three bright sword lights piercing the sky, falling straight towards the sacred place of this star.

The speed of the sword light was very fast, and it spanned an extremely long distance in an instant and landed on the highest point of the sacred land.

These three sword lights are naturally from Nong Fugui, Chen Shuzhi and Jian Chen.

At this moment, the three of them stood in front of the stone palace, staring at it for a while, and then Elder Nong's expression gradually became excited.

"This is the temple of Ancestor Xinghuan. Four million years ago, when Ancestor Xinghuan personally preached to all the disciples of Zixiao Sword Sect, this stone temple appeared in the sky of Zixiao Sword Sect, suppressing

The whole sky is covered, and all the disciples in the Zixiao Sword Domain can see this stone palace. Back then, the ancestor of Xinghuan was sitting cross-legged on the top of this stone palace." Elder Nong stared at this stone palace with a dazed expression.

, looking excited.

It seems that he recalled the glorious days when the Zixiao Sword Sect was at its peak and frightened the heavens.

This stone temple is a high-grade artifact, but it has obviously suffered heavy damage. It looks like it is full of potholes, with too many traces of battle remaining, and there are obvious repairs in many places.

Moreover, this repair is only the simplest repair. The materials used for repair are not completely integrated with the temple, but are simply attached to block the hole.

Through this stone temple, Jian Chen seemed to have seen that after the great war, Xinghuan Ancestor probably did not have the extra energy and time to repair this temple more completely, so he could only use such crude methods to repair it.

Make up for the leak.

Moreover, he could see that the temple in front of him, except for retaining the solidity of a top-grade artifact, had lost almost all its power, and even the spirit of the artifact had long since perished.

And this temple also blocks the Immortal Emperor Guizheng from outside. The strength of the top-grade artifact cannot be pried by an Immortal Emperor from the fifth level. Even if it has suffered heavy damage, the defensive nature of the material itself can be used.

It was enough to scare away a group of Immortal Emperors.

After the elder farmer bowed respectfully to the stone palace, he slowly walked to the closed door of the stone palace and gently placed a dry palm on the door of the stone palace.

Chen Shuzhi stared at the elder farmer for a moment, and the heat in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

Jian Chen's attention almost entirely fell on the Immortal Emperor Guizheng who was hiding not far away. On the contrary, he didn't care at all about the wealth left by the Xing Huan ancestor back then.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a dull sound came from the stone palace in front, and then with a slight tremor, the closed door of the stone palace began to slowly open, and suddenly there was a turbid atmosphere that had been dusty for many years rushing from inside.

Soon, the three of them entered the first floor of the stone palace, and finally found many palm-sized white jade bottles at the end of the first floor.

They are arranged neatly on the shelves, and each white jade bottle has a label.

"Shenlu Dan!"

"Xianyuan Dan!"

"Spiritual Bone Pill!"

"Qingyuan elixir!"

"Obstacle-removing elixir!"

"Yunyi Dan!"

...

There are dozens of names of elixirs appearing on these thousands of white jade bottles, and these elixirs are all elixirs without exception.

From top-grade elixirs to low-level elixirs, elixirs that restore cultivation, treat injuries, improve qualifications, etc., elixirs with various effects are displayed here, creating a strong visual impact.

Looking at these elixirs, Jian Chen looked calm. He could see at a glance that there were no elixirs here. They were all immortal-level elixirs below the elixirs. Naturally, elixirs of this level would not attract any Immortal Emperor.

However, Chen Shuzhi and Nong Fugui looked excited, especially Nong Fugui. When his eyes swept over the names of the pills, tears filled his eyes.

"These...these are the precious treasures left to the sect by the ancestors of Xinghuan. If, if our Zixiao Sword Sect had these elixirs, how could the sect be in such a bad situation?" Elder Nong trembled.

Said, he slowly picked up one of the jade bottles and opened it.

I saw a hundred elixirs lying quietly inside.

This is just a low-grade elixir, but the value of the white jade bottles used to contain these elixirs is even more precious than the elixirs inside.

It is precisely because of the special material of this jade bottle that the elixir stored in it still retains its original efficacy after two to three million years.

Chen Shuzhi also picked up a jade bottle and opened it. Suddenly, a ball of light filled the air from the mouth of the bottle. Inside, there were also a hundred top-quality elixirs lying neatly.

Next, Nong Fugui and Chen Shuzhi opened more than a dozen jade bottles with excitement. Without exception, each jade bottle contained a hundred pills, no more, no less!

"I'm getting rich, I'm getting rich, I'm really getting rich now, hahahahaha."

Looking at the thousands of white jade vases neatly stacked on the shelves, Chen Shuzhi couldn't help laughing, feeling extremely excited.

There are one hundred pills in each jade bottle, and if there are thousands of white jade bottles, the elixirs in them add up to a terrifying number of one hundred thousand.

One hundred thousand elixirs were an unimaginable amount of wealth for the down-and-out Zixiao Sword Sect.

Chen Shuzhi and Nong Fugui were immersed in great joy.

Jian Chen's gaze gradually swept deeper, where he once again discovered a stone door.

A stone door leading to the second floor!


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