followed Zong Ke into the basement, only to find that behind this small doorway was quite a large space, the roof of the floor was not high, but it was full of wooden shelves.

A large number of spirit stones were shelved at the end of the warehouse, and the bright green light illuminated the small half of the space, and the value of the roughly counted was also tens of millions, which was also a large amount as the accumulation of the sect's public surplus.

The shelves are filled with magic weapons, materials, elixirs, and slightly more precious exercise books that cannot be seen in the scripture building...... Anyway, everything related to the monk's practice can be seen here.

Although there were not as many medicinal materials here as in the Medicine Refining Hall, he could see that they were all the raw materials for the pills used in the foundation building period and above.

Silently, he glanced at the storage bag in his arms, which contained a large number of precious medicinal materials used to refine the Infant Pill, compared to which he had completely lost interest in front of him. There is a relationship with Yuan Nu, and he can still have any herbs to do.

The stored exercise books are much more advanced than those in the Tibetan Scripture Building, but the cultivation system of Durong has long been finalized, and the internal cultivation exercises are not used, and those attack techniques have been observed and studied a lot in the Tibetan Scripture Building, and these advanced ones are not too necessary for him.

As for the treasures used by those foundation building monks who emitted different millimeters, Du Rong was just a bit of a bustle, and the low-level ones were not necessarily better than his Black Thorn Shield, and the better ones had already exceeded the selection limit given to him by Zong Cao.

Besides, he was a low-level cultivator of Qi refining in his eyes, and it was too suspicious for him to choose a magic weapon in the foundation building period within the sect. Now he is still a long way from nine turns to build the foundation, and when it really comes to that day, it will be a big deal to go to Yibaolou and spend a lot of money to choose one to take advantage of.

Although there are many kinds of things here, after being looked at and considered again, I found that this huge treasure house of the sect was really limited in its attraction to him.

It turns out that both wealth and intelligence can really make people confused, and he couldn't help but say secretly in his heart.

Zong Cao's expression not far away was very exciting, the old man's face was round, it was the first time he saw the Qi Refining Cultivator stepping into this place with a confused expression, as if the head chef of a big household had entered the vegetable market and was distressed by the crowd of ordinary ingredients.

Even the foundation building monks who had made great achievements in bringing the sect before came in with a look of ecstasy, how could they think that there was still a look of disgust when they brought this disciple who had entered this place with the lowest cultivation in history.

Well, presumably the little guy can only do alchemy and has never seen a big scene, and he has no eyes for anything here, as a teacher, he still has to guide him well, Zong Cao thought.

"Master Du, Uncle Rong said something objective, you see that your cultivation is not high now, it is better to choose a magic weapon to take advantage of, and you can increase your self-protection power to some extent. ”

"Uncle Grandmaster, you also know that my Dao is low, and there is not a single defensive talisman here. With my little spiritual power, I'm afraid that it will be consumed in a few moves, not to mention self-preservation, it's good not to die. ”

"Then aren't you good at alchemy on weekdays, there are also a lot of suitable medicinal materials here, you can refine some pills to enhance your cultivation, this is a unique advantage for you. ”

"I've taken a rough look at all those medicinal herbs, and the pills that can be made are all used on the foundation building monks. With my little bit of cultivation, if I take it, I will explode and die, and I can go directly to see Hades. ”

"What about these exercises, choosing a good internal cultivation method can somewhat avoid a few detours in your practice. Moreover, this exercise is also very cost-effective after discounting, and the master and nephew can choose some other things. ”

"Master Uncle, don't forget my body of miscellaneous spiritual roots, taking those methods of single cultivation is of little use to me, and my cultivation has been low for so long, so I don't have much hope of improving it. ”

This kind recommendation was pushed back, and the old man couldn't help but say angrily: "Your kid has poor qualifications in the left sentence and low in the right mouth, and the cultivation is low and reasonable, what do you want!"

But when he saw that Du Rong pointed to the pile of spirit stones in the corner of the wall: "Uncle Shi, didn't you say that you would award me a treasure worth 50,000 spirit stones, if you don't like it, you can simply reward me with the same spirit stones." ”

Zong Ke couldn't help but be so angry that he blew his nose and glared, he had never seen a disciple so unambitious, and he didn't want this ordinary money and goods for a rare treasure outside. If it weren't for Durong, the significance to the sect would be extraordinary, but he couldn't wait to repair this kid now.

"No, what kind of system will it be to reward with spirit stones! Give you half a pillar of incense time, if you still can't pick out something, you will get out of here empty-handed!"

Listening to the non-negotiable tone, Du Rong also knew that there was no play, so he could only go to the last area that he had not visited and take a second look, thinking that no matter how bad it was, he could only choose some medicinal materials to deal with it.

Ben looked at the many treasures around him without expectation, and his sloppy eyes froze in the slightly empty shelves among them, and then looked up, only to see the words 'unknown strange things' carved on the top wooden board very casually.

What attracted everyone's attention was the few pieces of earthy yellow mud placed in the lattice at the bottom of the shelf.

Walking quickly to the front of what he saw, he squatted down, and saw a rough introduction under these mud-like things: "Unknown strange things, taken from ten miles west of the sect, outside the valley, like dirt, cut down and burned continuously, the effect is unknown. ”

"Ten miles to the west, isn't it the valley of dry grass, why don't you write the name of the valley, is it really that thing?"

Du Rong muttered to himself in his heart, turned back to Zong Ke and asked, "Uncle Sect, what is this, I don't think its origin is outside the Dry Grass Valley, why didn't you write the name of the place?"

Seeing the thing in front of Du Rong from the side, Zong Cao was still a little impressed, and after thinking about it for a while, he turned over the memory in his mind, and replied: "If you know what it is, why bother to return it to the shelves of this 'unknown strange thing'." As for its origin, it has been some years, and the same sect that has been on a mission for more than ten years accidentally found this thing outside the Dry Grass Valley and came back to the sect in exchange for the corresponding contribution, at that time, there were still a few months before the dry grass appeared, and the Dry Grass Valley at that time was just an ordinary valley that had not yet been named, so this introduction was written like this. ”

The mud-like substance in front of him was highly similar to something in his memory, but Zong Cao couldn't use his own means to do some tests from the sidelines.

So he could only continue to search for information with a puzzled face: "I see that this thing is written in this introduction, and this thing cannot be destroyed by sharp blades and flames, so which elder and senior brother in that sect can use it for what purpose?"

"You've said that this thing is not afraid of fire, but if it is burned for a long time with blazing fire, it will still make it as soft as liquid, and it will still be able to change back to its original state after the flame is removed. Senior Brother Shen, who is good at refining weapons in the door, is quite interested in this property, thinking that if it is made into a magic weapon, it will have the ability to repair itself against the sky, so he took a piece of it a few years ago and did some processing and incorporated it into the magic weapon he tried to make, but it was ......"

Zong Cao also picked up one of them and put it in his hand to weigh it, the fist-sized thing in his hand changed at will with the strength of his fingertips, and several fingers were even deeply embedded in it. It was only after he spread out his palm that he saw that the fingerprints left behind gradually bulged and slowly changed back to their original shape.

"But what?" asked Du Rong as he asided.

However, seeing that Zong Cao put back the piece of 'mud' in his hand that had completely changed back to its original state, he shook his head slightly and showed a somewhat regretful look: "The treasure made by spending a lot of good materials is more than enough to rank among the middle grades in terms of material, but under the influence of this unknown object, the circulation of divine consciousness is obscure and abnormal, and it is even inferior to mortal iron. The magic weapon that had been made for the monks at great expense was difficult to use, and now it is placed in a corner of this treasury like scrap copper and rotten iron. ”