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Chapter 182: The Great Chance of the Storm (5)

Looking at the herbs all over the ground, everyone was shocked: Wow! So many?!"

But Xiao Yan was not excited. He squatted down, pulled out a few herbs and observed them carefully, then scanned the entire medicinal garden and said with disappointment: Although there are many herbs here, there are very few high-grade ones. A nine-star bucket

Did the emperor specially create a space just to grow these mostly fifth-grade herbs? Therefore, this further verified our guess in the alchemy. Something major must have happened here back then, and all the high-grade rare herbs were harvested.

It’s time to refine the elixir, and the more precious the herb is, the less likely it is to regenerate after being collected. Even if the roots are left and a lot of effort is spent on cultivating them, it will be the same. Otherwise, how can it be precious?"

What a pity. After hearing what Xiao Yan said, everyone felt quite sorry, so they could only comfort Xiao Yan and said, "However, being able to get so many fifth-grade medicinal herbs can be considered a gain."

Xiao Yan nodded regretfully, and after being silent for a while, he said softly: Dig them all away. Be gentle when digging."

After everyone spent a lot of time digging out and putting away all the herbs in the medicine garden, Xiao Yan walked to the silver-white metal standing on the ground where he came in, and rubbed it with his hands in the same way as when he came in.

A bright light from the white metal enveloped everyone, and everyone returned to the gray stone road of the palace.

Continue to move forward and look at the rooms on both sides of the gray stone road one by one. Unfortunately, they are all empty, and everyone has nothing to gain.

Finally reaching the end of the gray stone road, three corridors appeared in front of everyone. The front was so gray that even the power of the soul could not detect it.

Qing Muer asked Xiao Yan in confusion: How should we go?"

You should ask your Qiuqiu about this. Xiao Yan looked at Qiuqiu in Qing Muer's arms. Qiuqiu looked in a daze and mumbled something absently.

Qing Muer translated: Qiuqiu said that the middle road leads to the main hall, and there are some messy rooms on both sides. If you are interested, just take a stroll."

What does a messy room mean? Xiao Yan asked.

Gulu gulu. Qiuqiu still mumbled a few words absentmindedly.

Qing Muer suddenly smiled, and Qiuqiu said, the so-called messy rooms are rooms similar to the alchemy and medicine garden we encountered before."

What? Everyone’s eyes widened at once, the alchemy and the medicine garden turned out to be a messy room to everyone’s eyes?”

Xiao Yan glanced at Qiuqiu thoughtfully and said with a smile: We hope to have as many messy rooms as possible!"

Everyone laughed and stepped onto the corridor on the left excitedly.

There were only empty rooms along the way. Seeing that they were about to finish walking through the corridor with no results, everyone regretted going this way.

Long Yi, who was walking at the front, suddenly shouted: Weapons Pavilion!"

Everyone hurried forward and saw a simple ancient bronze door with flowing cloud patterns printed on it, and they could recognize that it formed the words "Arms Pavilion".

Pushing open the heavy ancient bronze door, the luminous pearls inlaid on the walls and roofs suddenly emitted little brilliance, illuminating the dim room as big as a playground. Rows of weapon racks appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

All kinds of weapons shone coldly under the luminous pearls, revealing a sense of killing.

Great! Let’s see if there is anything suitable for us. Everyone was very excited and immediately rushed in to try out various weapons.

Xiao Yan had the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler and had no interest in weapons. He stood at the door with his arms folded, looking at the people who were looking at the handles on the left and right, looking forward to who could pick the one he liked. After all, it was the Ancient Nine.

In Emperor Xing Dou's weapons pavilion, there should be a few weapons that are better than everyone else's.

But after everyone made their selections, the initial excitement gradually turned into disappointment. Although these weapons were good, they were not better than everyone's existing weapons, and everyone couldn't help but feel sluggish.

Xiao Zhan walked up to Xiao Yan dejectedly, with an angry look on his face, alas, what a waste of joy, those are mostly standard weapons, it seems that the Nine-Star Fighting Emperor prepared them for his men."

Qing Mu'er, Long Yi, Nan Erming and Zi Ying also came out and shook their heads at Xiao Yan, with disappointment on their faces. Only Feng Feng was still looking around unwillingly.

Xiao Yan said angrily: You guys, if it’s not useful to you, why can’t it be used by your subordinates?”

Yes, the main team can use it! After Xiao Yan reminded them, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up. The members of the Xiao Mansion's main team were all recruited with Purple Heart Pills. They were not the low-level Dou Emperors that the big forces relied on.

, the weapons in hand are naturally not much better, and although the weapons in front of them are not as good as others, they are definitely very sophisticated in the Dou Emperor Continent. Even the first-rate forces cannot have too many. If

By bringing them all back, almost all of the 1,500 members of the main team can have one, and their combat effectiveness will surely rise to a higher level. Thinking of this, Xiao Zhan and Nan Erming couldn't help laughing loudly.

Just when Xiao Zhan, Nan Erming, Zi Ying, Long Yi and Qing Muer were putting all the weapons on the weapon racks into Najie without any hesitation, Feng Feng shouted: Look! To be continued

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