There are treasures everywhere, mundane things are not visible here at all, and those that can be displayed are all the treasures of the spirit show of Zhong Tiandi, and the most important thing is also the things that the powerhouses of the spiritual light realm need. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

For example, those Taihao stones that were decorated on the dome as stars by the sealed Xuandao.

And Feng Xuandao didn't have the consciousness of treating these things as treasures at all, just like the rare Bao Dan, where the bottles and cans are piled together, they are almost a mountain.

The medicinal aroma is simply intoxicating, like the most mellow wine, and the smell is a little high.

Meng Shu's eyes lit up, he couldn't wait to take all these treasures into his pocket, and when he swept his eyes, he saw some treasures on the other side, dozens of green plants, which were living treasures and spiritual objects, which could be called precious.

Some are delicate, some are green, others are yellow, and all kinds of plants are rooted in a small ridge of medicinal fields, surrounded by a thin mist.

That's because of the condensation and gathering of aura.

What to do?

Meng Shu felt so distressed, he fell in love with this medicine field again.

What a blissful agony.

He relieved his mind and decided to take a walk around first, this place is so big, the treasure still needs to be carefully looked at before he can make a decision.

Thinking of this, he forced himself to calm down, and checked the piece of Xuanjin and silver mother in his hand, well, this thing has to be kept, so he put this treasure in the Qiankun bag.

There are really too many treasures, Meng Shu went all the way, it can be called an eye-opener, everything that has been heard and unheard of appears in front of him, like the real iron of the spiritual object level has been piled up into several hills, the spiritual springs have converged into a large pond, and the divine trees are stacked together in piles and piles.

After calming down at this point, he thought about the materials he needed for his mission, and decided to gather them first.

The real iron is piled up into several small mountain bags, and the stacks together look very shocking, if they are placed outside, any monk under the void path will be moved, and the flow of scattered cultivation will even go crazy.

Meng Shu is not greedy, he only takes the hundred catties he needs, never more, and randomly picks out a piece of real iron in a pile of real iron, which weighs a hundred catties at least, but it is only the size of a human head.

Then he came to the bundle of sacred trees, and selected a sacred tree that was waist-thick and seven feet long, and put it into the Qiankun bag.

As for the water of the spiritual spring, it is even simpler, and a hundred catties are directly ingested from the spiritual spring pond, and the Qiankun bag is more than enough for these things.

Now there is still a fierce beast corpse in the Qiankun bag, and the remains of two fierce beasts, and the materials needed for the task have been sufficient.

Further inside, the treasures around them gradually became scarce, but the preciousness was not comparable to those in the outer circle.

The glow of the treasure light permeated the surroundings, and countless rays of light shone brightly, some of which were crystal clear and glowing with misty fluorescence, while others were as dark as ink and glowed with black light, and all kinds of different colors.

It's a real gem!

He just walked in circles, there were too many treasures along the way, overwhelmed, he wanted each one, but he couldn't resist the desire in his heart not to take it, he wanted to pick out some of the most suitable treasures for his first use.

After a while, they came to a clearing, which was close to the center of this space, and a few meters in front of him came a stone stele, which was grayish-brown and dull, with mottled scars on it.

The stele is more than one person high, it looks very old, full of a sense of recklessness, as if it has survived from a long time ago to the present, witnessing the years.

There are no less than 100 chopping marks on it, and each chopping mark is only less than half an inch deep, no more than a foot long, all of which are of the same length, and the cutting angles are flat and sharp, as if they were deliberately carved by people.

But with Meng Shu's eyesight, he knew that these slashes were taken by someone, and they were still instantaneous.

This is surprising, who can slash so many times in an instant? Or is it due to the secret technique in the eye?

He didn't see anything extraordinary about this thing other than these slash marks.

The material of this stele is just an ordinary mountain rock, some weathered, without a trace of edges and corners, the edges are rounded, only the scars on it have not changed a trace after the changes of time.

Meng Shu looked at it for a long time, and still couldn't see the reason, but he had a premonition from the bottom of his heart, which made him want to put this thing in the Qiankun bag.

"It's a bit quirky. ”

He muttered to himself and looked around the stele for a long time, but finally did not see anything strange.

But the feeling was getting stronger and stronger, and my body was throbbing a little.

He frowned, carefully examining himself, but he didn't know where this throbbing came from, and the movement of his essence was a little faster than before.

Stretching out his hand on the stone tablet, he closed his eyes and sensed, and when his fingertips touched a slash mark, there seemed to be a thunderclap in his ears.

"Buzz!"

My mind was suddenly confused.

He only felt as if he had fallen into the void in an instant, surrounded by endless darkness, and in this void there was a blade qi galloping.

"Sneer......"

It was a faint sound, as if something had been cut through the darkness, and in the next moment, a thousand rays of light erupted, dispelling the darkness.

It was as if heaven and earth were born at the beginning, all things were at the beginning, and the infinite heavenly fire spread, and the entire void turned into a monstrous sea of fire.

An earth-shattering sound roared in my mind.

Meng Shu's body trembled violently, and he subconsciously retracted his hand.

The vision in his mind disappeared at any moment, and when he came back to his senses, he felt that his body was extremely tired, and his eyelids were heavy, and he wished to lie down on the ground and fall asleep.

Looking from the side, you can see that his body is still trembling from time to time, sweat is oozing from his forehead, and his face is pale.

At this time, Meng Shu only felt that his eyebrows were bulging, and there were bursts of tingling pain in his lower abdomen, and the blue and white fluorescences appeared in the center of his eyebrows and lower abdomen respectively, and nine runes instantly manifested out.

The sword light around his body flew, and the sword intent of the Qinglian sword bone and the sword intent of the void sword body were intertwined, protecting him in it, and the slash marks on the stone tablet were far away.

With a long sigh, he stabilized himself and stood still.

His heart trembled at the vision just now, and he was still horrified when he thought about it, he had no way of knowing what the vision meant, but he knew that it was certainly not caused by ordinary things.

Meng Shu secretly thought, that vision is like a scene that opens the sky, then this stone tablet must be something amazing.

He looked up, his eyes touched the slash marks on the stone tablet, and the two sword intents on his body unconsciously stimulated again, such as a point.

The blade qi and sword light surrounded him, and the two sword intents seemed to have fear, as if the slash marks on the stone tablet had such a great terror.

"What the hell is this?"

Meng Shu took a deep breath, put away the runes, dispersed the sword intent, and then reached out again and put his hand on the stone tablet.

He wanted to try again and see what came after that vision.

Only this time he was disappointed, and his palms were all covered with slash marks, but there was still no vision.

He didn't believe in evil, and then he tried again, and this time the results were the same.

Damn, I don't believe it yet!

Meng Shu directly took out an object from the Qiankun bag, which was the brilliant gold glittering horn hammer.

This thing is 100,000 pounds huge, but he can now dance it away.

Forced to lift his own qi, Meng Shu's body instantly swelled his muscles, his arms were knotted, and he raised his horn hammer and smashed it on the stone tablet.

The horn hammer pierced the air, making a dull "woo" sound, followed by a "boom" sound.

The horn hammer had smashed the stele.

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