Chapter 367: The Box and the Letter

If there's anything happier in this world than brushing passives, it's undoubtedly licking the bag.

Xu Xiaoshou has licked the biggest bag so far, which should be Li Qi and Xiao Sixteen.

The former's spiritual array wealth is still lying in the ring.

The latter is to transform himself into a legendary multimillionaire.

The only regret is that the red dog was beaten so miserably by the berserk giant that day that he lost his ring.

Otherwise, that throne-level killer is estimated to be able to withstand ten Xiao Sixteen!

"100 million ......"

Say it's not a pity, that's fake!

Xu Xiaoshou sighed, but he also knew that it was good to survive.

Looking at the ancient pagoda in front of him, Xu Xiaoshou smiled.

"However, this thing is estimated to be able to top ten red dogs, maybe, more than that!"

It was almost equivalent to half of the inheritance of the Zhang Mansion, and before last night, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't imagine that he would get his hands on it.

After all, his original intention was to go and blow it up.

And even if the throne fights, the moment before he draws his sword, all he thinks is "I should do something"......

"The world is impermanent. ”

Xu Xiaoshou sighed, didn't think about it anymore, and led Ah Jie into the fallen broken tower.

The barrier of the Broken Tower is still there, but it has been cut down.

The incision is not as smooth as expected, but very hideous, with criss-crossing ravines and deep pits.

Xu Xiaoshou knew this feeling.

That's how he felt when the uncle's sword thoughts swam in his body.

Stepping into the ancient tower from the section, there is a gloomy atmosphere inside.

"Psychics!"

"It's all psychics!"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes lit up.

Now it was different from the past, and now in his eyes, spiritual skills were no longer useless.

It's a crystal, it's wealth, it's something priceless that can be exchanged for everything.

To myself, it doesn't make much sense to exist.

But for this world, spiritual skills are the mainstream!

It's just the first layer, and there are rows of ancient books and jade slips on display.

The space here is not very large, and there are not many spiritual skill shelves, but the amount is still very considerable for a person.

Xu Xiaoshou also knew that this broken tower was the upper half of the Zhangfu Canon, so he came in and said that it was the first layer, but for the entire Canon, it had actually reached the middle and upper level.

The layout of this place is very similar to the first floor of the Heavenly Mulberry Spirit Palace, nothing special.

But the value is completely different.

Xu Xiaoshou flipped through a book casually, with innate spiritual skills.

Turn another book, the pinnacle of innocence!

"Shhh ”

"Here, it is estimated that all of them are innate spiritual skills!"

Xu Xiao was stunned, this rough sweep is that there are no less than hundreds of innate spiritual skills, this is really a inheritance!

When I moved out of this floor, I guess I could open a small spirit palace.

"This amount, how can it feel like it is more than the Spirit Palace......"

Xu Xiaoshou walked inside, and the more he walked, the more frightened he became.

The spiritual skills included here can be said to be miscellaneous!

Whether it is the righteous path or the evil path, there are all of them, and there are so many dazzling that I am afraid that the spiritual treasure cannot be compared.

"Impossible, it's obviously just a Zhang Mansion, how can it have more things than Tiansang Ling Palace?"

"Is this the inheritance of how many families have been robbed, or is it that the Spirit Palace is actually hiding the real good things?"

Xu Xiaoshou pondered, crossed this floor, and walked up.

Innate spiritual skills, for him, are no longer attractive at all.

The second layer is full of jade slips, the number is less than the first layer, and as far as the eye can see, I am afraid there are only dozens of pieces.

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

It stands to reason that this sudden decrease in the number can only mean that their level has risen sharply.

"Grandmaster Spiritual Skill?"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't wait to touch a jade slip, but was blocked by a light mask.

"Enchantment?"

He was stunned for a moment, and with such a poke of his hand, he directly punctured the enchantment.

"So weak?"

The enchantment is actually not weak, but Xu Xiaoshou's body is indeed a little perverted.

Without thinking much about it, he put something to his forehead, and his heart suddenly skipped a wild beat.

"Rich!"

"There are dozens of such special grandmaster spiritual skills!"

"Lao Tzu's swordsmanship has just been promoted to the level of a grandmaster, if this can be cultivated, isn't it equivalent to having dozens of passive skills?"

Xu Xiao was coveted, but he also understood that even a genius spirit refiner could not learn all the spiritual skills here.

Specialization is king!

Putting down the jade slip in his hand, Xu Xiaoshou didn't verify it too much, he looked at the upper layer.

"If there are five floors, in addition to the top of the tower, there are two more floors above. ”

"This is already the Grandmaster Spirit Skill, and there are so many ......"

"Above, what will it be?"

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou snorted, and hurriedly flew away.

A light gate blocked in front of him, but the effect of its existence was almost equal to nothing to Xu Xiaoshou.

It was just a bump, and with the strength of "toughness", Xu Xiao couldn't stand it.

This light gate trembled suddenly, and exploded directly after wave after wave of increasingly powerful countershocks.

"It probably has the strength of the peak of a grandmaster. ”

Xu Xiaoshou calculated the energy of this light gate, and he guessed that if this broken tower was intact, this light gate should be the same as the big array, at the throne level.

In this way, if you want to enter, I am afraid that it will take some effort.

But at the moment, it is as if there is nothing.

Step in.

It was very quiet, with only one long table.

On the long table, there are seven clusters of light.

"Cow Pi!"

Xu Xiaoshou gasped, only to feel dizzy in his head.

"Seven gates?"

At this moment, he wanted to point out his comprehension again, if he could comprehend spiritual skills......

Throne-level passive?

"That's a little scary!"

Suppressing the horror in his heart, Xu Xiaoshou did not choose to turn them over, but walked directly to the last layer.

"What could it be?"

"On the throne...... Chopping the way, too empty?"

"Or, demi-saint level?"

Xu Xiaoshou felt a little ridiculous, if the Zhang family had such a powerful ability, he was afraid that he would be split in half on the spot, which turn would have to come out and pretend to be forced by himself.

Stepping into the fourth floor, unexpectedly, this is not a bookshelf, but a black square table, and a rocking chair.

Apparently, someone has lived here.

"The old man?"

Xu Xiaoshou thought of Zhang Chongmou, not surprisingly, this should be the traces of life left by the old man.

He was a little disappointed, he thought that the highest layer would be the top treasure, but in the end, he only harvested a pile of household garbage.

"That's not right!"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes wandered, and he suddenly fixed on the square table.

There was a hanging light frame, a black inkstone, and a purple box.

Under the box, there was also a letter.

"An unfinished letter?"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't care about this thing, his eyes were directly attracted by the purple box.

Along the way, even the throne spirit skill never caused him too many mood swings.

But that one box made "Perception" report a dangerous throbbing.

This kind of throbbing was a whim in the past, and every time it appeared, it was either a catastrophe or a catastrophe!

"This ...... What did I get for it?"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were strange, with the surprise of opening the magic box, but he was full of worry.

"That's it, the car is in front of the mountain...... Naturally straight!"

Now that he has arrived at his own Yuan Mansion, it is absolutely impossible for Xu Xiaoshou not to open it.

He paced forward, moved his rocking chair over, and sat down on it, his hands dangling above the purple box.