Chapter 291 Gala Gem Seal [Thanks: Yi iiiiii million
After the sealed door was opened, a cloud of rays of light was seen pouring out from inside. There was an unconcealable golden aura hidden in the rays of light. The golden light was also mixed with the rays of multi-colored glass, making people feel like they were in a fairyland.
"Come in..., to be honest with you distinguished guests, no one can enter this vault except the old man!!" Father Murte whispered, then turned around and stepped into the vault.
Chen Zhi and others saw this and followed them in. As soon as they entered, the door of the vault slowly closed on its own.
After entering, everyone discovered that the vault was completely designed in a modern structure, with grids for display items everywhere, just like a bank safe~~~
Most of the items placed in these grids are more than ten kilograms of gold ingots, and there are also some exquisite gold trays with dazzling gemstones, like rainbow beads, with a dazzling luster.
Those gems are all very gorgeous, and they are huge. The smallest one is as big as a pigeon egg, and the largest one is as big as a baby's fist. When the light shines on it, it suddenly emits a gorgeous brilliance!!!
"Everyone, this is the colorful gemstone that is abundant in our Kent Mountains~~~~",
As Father Murte said, he picked up the fist-sized gem and shook it in the air. The colorful stream of light immediately drew a rainbow-like trajectory in the air, and even the light of the lights was suppressed.
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"What a rare treasure...",
Lao Jiudou softly admired: "If we hadn't seen it with our own eyes, we wouldn't even be able to imagine that there are such rare gems in the world!"
"This is the treasure left to us by our ancestors!" Father Murte said softly:
"This gem mine is on the top of the mountain, a long way from the coal mine, and in the middle of the mountain~~~
However, the mining process of colored gemstones is very difficult. It is difficult to find a few decent gemstones in a year, and it requires very professional and skilled craftsmen.
These craftsmen are all old craftsmen who have been passed down from ancient times. Their skills are unparalleled. In order to retain them, our Golden Family has been marrying them from generation to generation and turning them into our own side bloodline. My biological daughter will marry
She entered a family in the mountains, where she gave birth to my grandson~~~
So those people who died on Kent Mountain this time are actually my flesh and blood...",
Speaking of this, Father Murte turned his head away unbearably, tears falling again on his old face.
"This is really..." Lao Jiandou immediately went over to explain,
"We really didn't know it before we came here. It turns out that you lost a son and a daughter in just a few days. This is really unfortunate~~~, please show your condolences and accept the change~~~"
Father Murte was indeed a bit old. After silently shedding a few tears in front of everyone, he slowly walked to the back. It turned out that there was a metal door on the hidden grid in the back.
Father Murt stepped forward and opened the metal door, revealing a wooden box inside the door.
The box was about one meter wide, with rough and ancient patterns carved on it. It looked like the style of the early nomads, and the wood of the box was not made of modern wood.
In the middle of the box, there is a gray lock, which looks like it has not been opened for a long time.
Father Murte tremblingly took out a silver key from his chest. The silver key was single-headed and had mottled marks on it. It could be seen that it was something from the past.
Father Murt held this ancient and mysterious key in his hand, closed his eyes, and chanted in a deep voice in Mongolian, as if to apologize to his ancestors. After chanting for a while, he knelt on the ground again, respectfully
He kowtowed three times in respect.
After the tedious ceremony was over, Mr. Murte stuffed the silver key into the keychain with trembling hands. With a click, the box opened.
The moment the box was opened, an irrepressible golden light shot out from the box, instantly turning the entire room into a golden color.
The light emitted by those gorgeous gems just now was completely suppressed, and Chen Zhi found that even his body seemed to be covered with a golden film.
When Chen Zhi looked at Mr. Murte again, he was completely shocked. The moment Mr. Murte turned around, the aura behind him had changed dramatically!
A trace of golden aura permeated the aura of Mr. Murte, splitting the aura behind him instantly, and then reorganized, becoming majestic in front of Chen Zhi.
It was a complete demigod aura, and the aura was very majestic and straightforward, just like the brave and fearless character of the Mongolians. And in the aura, the golden brilliance made people feel awe-inspiring.
The feeling of respect.
"Dear guests, please take a look. This is the golden token given to our grandmother Alan by the gods in Mongolian myths and legends, the Gala gem seal!"
After Mr. Murte finished speaking, he stretched out his hand. In the center of his palm, he held a small square seal. The seal looked about the size of a cigarette box and was golden yellow, but it emitted a very powerful sound from above.
His spiritual power changed all the aura around him.
"Excuse me, can I see this seal...",
Chen Zhi said with a serious face and stretched out his hand.
Father Murte hesitated for a moment, but still smiled kindly and said: "Of course..."
After he finished speaking, he took out a white silk handkerchief from his arms, then carefully wrapped the seal, held it up with both hands, and handed it to Chen Zhi respectfully.
"Chen Zi, you must be careful..." Lao Jiudou reminded him softly from the side.
Chen Zhi nodded and silently took the seal. At that moment, he felt that every pore in his body had exploded.
This seal seemed to inspire a certain nature in Chen Zhi's body, making him uncontrollably excited. It felt like a skilled blacksmith seeing a piece of magical iron with unique virtues!
The excitement made Chen Zhi almost unable to control it, and he even wanted to take the stone as his own.
Chen Zhi gently opened the white handkerchief and carefully looked at the golden stone. He knew that this was not a gem at all, but a large spiritual stone!
But this spiritual stone is different from what Chen Zhi has seen before. This is a special spiritual stone that only existed in Jiang's legend and is more precious than high-grade spiritual stones!
In other words, this is a spirit stone that can enshrine Zen gods...