Chapter 136: Qilin Villa
Jiang Yu looked at his back and shook his head, a little regretful.
Human emotions are really fragile and disgustingly hypocritical.
He walked into the treasure house.
Spirit Stone!
Jiang Yu's eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to the corner.
Where, the mountains of spirit stones, shining with faint light, are simply the most charming treasures in the world.
He was overjoyed, with these spirit stones, he would be able to arrange more magic circles outside the blood pool.
But suddenly, his smile froze, and he let out a distressed shout: "Please, leave me some." ”
The dragon whip entrenched in the dantian seems to have come to life.
No, it's like 108 dragons waking up in unison and starving to the extreme.
And the spirit stone in front of them is their favorite food.
Morsel!
All spirit stones are gone.
Looking at the empty corner, Jiang Yu was speechless to the extreme.
The dragon whip hibernate again, allowing the river fish to urge, but also indifferent.
The river fish couldn't cry or laugh.
originally thought that I could make a big profit, but who knew that it was a failure.
However, Jiang Yu had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly thought of a possibility.
I don't know how many years ago the Dragon Whip is an artifact.
In other words, it is the so-called Heavenly Court's important minister, the dragon sanren's natal weapon.
I don't know how many years I have fallen into the world, and I am already on the verge of collapse, and I need a lot of spiritual power to repair it.
Since the Dragon Whip is so hungry and thirsty, if he were close to someone else's treasure house, wouldn't he be able to empty it silently?
Jiang Yu's heart jumped suddenly, and the corners of his mouth curled, revealing a wicked smile.
He was looking forward to what the Dragon Whip would look like when it was repaired.
Sure enough, the river fish moved slowly, but all the treasures with spiritual power fluctuations were swallowed by the dragon whip who didn't know how to use it.
There is little to no harvest for anchovy.
The worldly money and gold were the least valuable things in his eyes.
In one corner, he found several large boxes.
The large box contained some old-age elixirs.
The highest vintage is a thousand-year-old ginseng plant, with complete roots and clear annual rings.
The rest, most of them are some medicinal materials that are two or three hundred years old, which are very rare.
However, there are too many medicinal herbs, and the river fish is a little difficult.
"These medicinal materials are very important to me, since you can devour the spirit stone, can you help me swallow the medicinal materials and keep them for the time being?"
The river fish tentatively communicates with the dragon whip.
Even if this guy is a weapon of a god, he can treat his body as his home, so he has to pay some rent and do something.
The Dragon Whip didn't react in the slightest.
Jiang Yu sighed: "The higher my strength, the greater the help I can provide to you, we are mutual, do what we can, and we will not let you do it reluctantly." ”
The dragon whip still didn't move.
Jiang Yu was helpless, covered the box, and prepared to carry it out.
But when he lifted the box, he was stunned.
The box suddenly became a lot lighter.
He was overjoyed, put down the box, opened it, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"Hahaha, I knew you could."
The box was empty.
Jiang Yu was secretly happy in his heart.
With the bottomless pit of the Dragon Whip, it's much easier to collect things yourself.
Somewhere in this guy's body, there is an implicit dimensional space that can be stored.
The magic weapon of storage has always been rare in the monk world.
Even in the pre-Qin period, when the monks were at their peak, only the real masters occasionally owned one.
The magic weapon of the river fish was blown to pieces in the tribulation.
Jiang Yu felt it carefully, and knew that this was a kind of permission that the Dragon Whip had opened to him, allowing him to have the dimensional space of the Dragon Whip.
The enormity of this space made the river fish secretly staggered.
He can be regarded as a person who has seen the world, and the declining race at the bottom of the sea once represented a very glorious era of monks.
But the largest storage space they make is only the size of a basketball court.
But this space of the Dragon Whip is at least the size of a football field.
How many treasures can be held in such a huge space?
Jiang Yu was unceremonious, walked all the way over, and completely emptied the treasure house.
In the end, he looked at Chen Beitong, who was staring at him, and said coldly: "Don't worry, as long as your son doesn't come to me, I won't take the initiative to kill him, I hope he won't give me this opportunity, but I believe that he will definitely do it." ”
Chen Yilong was like a lost dog, lost his soul and went straight to the headquarters of Qilin Villa.
The headquarters of Kirin Mountain Resort is located, not in the city center.
Rather, it is on the outskirts of Jinjiang District.
The whole mountain belongs to the ancestors of the Chen family.
Here, in ancient times, it was called Chenjia Village.
Between the mountains, there is a pattern of its own.
Looking from mid-air, there is a unicorn, vivid.
Kirin Villa, hence the name.
The mountain villas they built were all around this huge Qilin Mountain Range, forming a strange shape.
In the middle of the lodge is a square larger than a football field.
At the edges, there are several ring-like platforms.
Countless disciples of the Chen family are practicing martial arts in the square.
Most of them are cultivators below the innate level.
Above the congenital, there are independent small villas and small yards.
Chen Yilong is the idol in the hearts of these teenagers.
Breaking through the innate at the age of twenty, he is simply a demonic genius.
Everyone greeted them warmly, but Chen Yilong turned a blind eye to them, and even pushed them away rudely.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way."
Chen Yilong staggered and rushed into the headquarters.
He is a close disciple of the Law Enforcement Elder, and everyone in the villa knows about it.
Everywhere he went, there was no one to stop him.
"Master, apprentice Chen Yilong asks to see."
Coming to the villa of the law enforcement elder, Chen Yilong shouted.
"Senior Brother Yilong, the elders are not inside, they went to the conference room for a meeting."
The disciple standing guard glanced at Chen Yilong curiously, a little surprised.
It's really because Chen Yilong's current image is too embarrassing.
I was soaking wet, as if I had just gotten out of the water.
His face was full of grief and indignation, and he seemed to be filled with endless grievances.
Chen Yilong didn't even say thank you, and went straight to the conference room.
In the conference room, the high-level of Kirin Villa sat and discussed important matters.
The first person, Chen Xuance looked young, but in fact, he was already an eighty-year-old monk.
He has a restrained aura and looks like an ordinary person.
His eyes are deep, benevolent and kind.
Chen Xuanji on the left side, with a thin figure, white beard fluttering, and a fairy wind bone.
But between the opening and closing of the eyes, there was an extremely sharp breath leaking, like a sharp blade, right on the neck, making people chill in the back.
The coercion of the law enforcement elders brooks no blasphemy.
There was a person on the right, very different from everyone present.
He was unkempt, his eyes were scarlet, his clothes were sloppy, as if he hadn't washed it for half a month, and his whole body exuded a sour smell.
But no one disliked him.
The eyes that looked at him were full of respect and adoration.
He is the first refining master of Qilin Villa, and it is said that Chen Yiming, a famous master who has mastered various ancient and modern arrays.
Although his generation is a generation younger than Chen Xuanji and others, no one dares to pose in front of him.
The rest of the people are all the foundation building elders of the mountain villa, and there are as many as 12 people.
These people are also the heritage of the villa.
Master Chen's location is not up or down.
This also shows his status in the villa.
Chen Xuanji's face was cold, and his voice seemed to collide from the blade, full of murderous aura.
"My Qilin Villa dominates the southwest, like the sun is in the sky, how can I allow a small loose cultivation to be arrogant? If this spreads, won't the prestige of my villa be lost? How will the eight major forces view us? I propose that a master be dispatched immediately to wipe out the Tang family and Jiangyu. ”
Master Chen opened his mouth and said: "Jiang Yu is not an ordinary casual cultivator, he is not only a member of the Dragon Group, but also the only personal disciple of Master Cool Dragon, alchemy refining tools, all proficient, the magic weapons he refines can be called exquisite, such a talent is exactly what we urgently need at present." ”
Chen Xuanji said angrily: "Could it be that several people in my villa died in vain? Elder Chen Xuanyi also died in vain? With such a deep hatred in the sea of blood, if I don't report it, how can I have the face of Qilin Villa? ”
Everyone was moved, and some were embarrassed.
The head of the family, Chen Xuance, glanced at Chen Yiming and said softly: "Yiming, what do you have to say?" ”
Chen Yiming said: "At present, our cracking work seems to have come to an end, in fact, the knowledge we have is not enough to break the seal, just like downloading a file, but it is stuck at 99%, it seems to be about to be completed, but in fact, there is no deadline." ”
When Chen Yiming said this, everyone's faces darkened.
"This river fish, if it is really as amazing as Master Chen said, any price is worth it."
Chen Yiming said quietly, and after speaking, he stopped talking.
Chen Xuanji's eyes flashed, and he was about to have a seizure, when he heard a commotion outside, and then someone broke in directly.
"Family Master, Master, Elders, you must avenge your disciples!"
Chen Yilong fell to his knees and cried.