"Where?"

Following Da Mao's fingers, Mu Ping's spiritual power turned into a sharp blade and radiated out.

Da Mao is a soul beast that specializes in cultivating spiritual power, and if he says that there are eccentricities, then there must be eccentricities.

Sure enough, Mu Ping found that a cave near Shimen was particularly huge, covering an area of 300 square meters, and under the cave, there was really another space.

A seventh-level concealment formation hid that space, and if it weren't for the strong spiritual power, and if you looked closely, you wouldn't have been able to find it at all.

"Da Mao, you have made a great contribution this time!"

Mu Ping stretched out his hand and patted Da Mao's shoulder, if he expected it to be good, this cave should be Xuande's, and the reason why Xuande brought him here was to use the Void Trap and use the power of the Netherworld God Monarch to eliminate him.

What a vicious plan!

And the Golden God Sect is so huge, how could it not have its own treasure trove?

He didn't find any storage equipment on Xuande's body, which only proved one thing, that is, he left all the good things in the sect.

Mu Pingyuan first thought that Xuande had put all the good things on the third floor of the dungeon, so he didn't search carefully. Which Cheng thought that it was actually on the second layer, that is to say, the Netherworld God Monarch did not trust Xuande, and I am afraid that he was just using the relationship between being used and being used.

"Hey, hey!"

Da Mao scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, of course he wouldn't tell Mu Ping that he was born by accident in this treasure house in the first place.

And his own giant egg was hidden by Xuande as a treasure, just like the original ancestor of the moth.

Mu Ping's spiritual power was like a knife, and he broke the seventh-level concealment formation in three clicks and two clicks, and a pitch-black passage appeared in front of the three of them.

"Sizzle!"

Mu Ping sniffled, turned his head to Da Mao, and said playfully, "Da Mao, don't tell the master, you were born here, right?!"

"This ...... Master, are you a god? How do you know everything?"

"This still uses immortals, even Xiao Wu can see it!"

As he spoke, Mu Ping stretched out his hand and sucked it, and a fragment the size of a foot was held in his hand, "Don't tell the master, you don't know what this thing is?"

"I ......"

Da Mao's face was embarrassed, as if someone had caught his pigtails.

"Brother Mao, isn't this your egg? Why didn't you destroy it?"

Xiao Wu stared at a pair of black grape-like eyes and tilted his head to look at Da Mao.

"I ...... I rushed out and forgot about it in a hurry!"

Da Mao lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Let's go, let's get in!"

Mu Ping no longer bothered about this matter and took the lead in entering the treasure house.

Of course, before entering, he didn't forget to arrange a seventh-level killing formation at the entrance of the cave, which was the highest-level formation he could arrange now, not that he couldn't arrange an eighth-level formation, but that there were no materials for arranging an eighth-level formation on this planet.

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, and now that the Netherworld God Monarch has been completely offended by him, who knows if he will secretly make a stumbling block? Although this probability is almost zero, the heart of harming people is indispensable, and the heart of guarding people is indispensable.

The treasure house of the Golden God Sect is not large, only about two hundred square meters, and there are not many things in it, the spirit grass elixir is a little, but it is not even the fifth level, which in normal times, Mu Ping doesn't even bother to take a look, but now, he is like a treasure, who makes him poor?

As for the elixir, there is not a single one.

I don't blame the Golden God Sect and Xuande, there are very few people who make alchemists in the Xuan Demon Continent, not to mention the earth in this era of the end of the law.

He collected all the twenty-six third- and fourth-level spiritual herbs and elixirs into the ring.

"Huh, what is this?"

He reached out and grabbed a delicate, one-foot-square jade box in his hand, and when he opened it, it was a fist-sized lotus seed.

"Burning Sun Lotus Seed?"

Mu Ping's shock was not over, "Poof!" suddenly, a beam of purple flames suddenly burst out of his palm, and the lotus seed was rolled up and wrapped in it.

"Master, what is the Burning Sun Lotus Seed?"

Xiao Wu leaned his little head over, glanced at Mu Ping, and then looked at the purple fire wrapped in lotus seeds, and his big tongue stretched out unconsciously.

"Stop!"

This is not your food, as soon as Mu Ping's spiritual power moved, the purple cold lizard demon fire was collected by him.

"Cut, the master is so stingy, can't people take a look?"

Xiao Wu glanced at Mu Ping.

"I warn you, don't hit the attention of the master's beast fire, otherwise, even if you are torn apart, the master will take the beast fire back. ”

Mu Ping became serious.

"Xiao Wu knows!"

Little Wu put away his tongue in a sneer.

"The Burning Sun Lotus Seed is something that can make the beast fire advance. Mu Ping's voice softened, and he also felt that he was a little too harsh just now.

But he didn't mean to apologize, "The beast fire has been promoted, do you know what it means?"

He smiled at Xiaowu.

"What does that mean?"

Xiao Wu leaned towards Mu Ping's cheeks, this little thing had transformed since the beating, and had been standing on Mu Ping's shoulder.

"It means that in the future, the grade of the elixir we refine will be increased by one level, and the efficacy will be improved a lot. ”

"Xiao Wu knows!"

Xiao Wu rubbed Mu Ping's cheeks with a feather, "In the future, Xiao Wu will listen to his master for everything, and the idea of no longer fighting beast fire is." ”

"Xiao Wu is really good!"

Mu Ping stretched out his hand and gently stroked Xiao Wu's head, but his eyes were immediately attracted by an ancient map in the jade box.

"Da Mao, open the map!"

Mu Ping pouted his buttocks, and Da Mao, who kept filling things in his ring, opened his mouth and said.

"Hey, here we go!"

Da Mao put a big stone into the ring, then patted the dust on his hands, carefully picked up the map in the jade box, unfolded it, and raised his hands high.

There was no light in the treasure house, it was pitch black, but Mu Ping's spiritual power could still be seen clearly.

It is a sheepskin map about one meter square as thin as a cicada's wings, and it looks very old, but the handwriting on the map is still vivid.

"How is it a fragment?"

Mu Ping frowned slightly, although this map is one meter square, it is obviously just a corner, there should be four copies of the same map, this is only a quarter, the text on the map is a twist and turn, Mu Ping can't understand it at all.

He reached out and took the map down, folded it, and put it back into the jade box, which he put into his own ring.

"You two, pack everything here and take it with you!"

Mu Ping gave orders to Da Mao and Xiao Wu.

It's pitch black here, take the things with you, and when you have time, count them carefully, and always nest in this treasure house, after all, it's not a good thing, in case the Nether God Monarch eases up, it won't be easy to do.

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