Chapter Ninety-Three: Rich
Outside Thorn City, Gu Bei and the others fell to the ground, and the incarnation of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon disappeared and turned into a piece of dragon scales again, but there was no luster on the dragon scales, and it was obvious that the stored divine power had been exhausted.
The huge Ao Xing shook his head and stood up, careful not to step on the person on the ground.
"It's so dangerous, fortunately, I asked Uncle Long in advance for a means to save my life."
Gu Bei stood on the ground in shock, and the life and death crisis brought to him by the fierce unicorn was still vivid.
"Let's go, let's go back first."
Gu Bei glanced in the direction of the mysterious forest, made sure that the Qilin did not chase after him, and then returned to Thorn City with Ye Wei and the others.
As for Ao Xing, he was temporarily resting outside the City of Thorns.
Back in the house, Gu Bei laid out the harvest of the trip one by one.
First it was a spirit knife, a spirit sword, and then Lu Qiudao's herring sword, as well as some of the spirit stones and spirit weapons collected on those corpses.
Last, and most importantly, there's the quaint storage ring.
This storage ring is the belongings of Lu Qiudao, the elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and it is the most important thing for him except for the herring sword, which contains his lifelong collection.
For Gu Bei, this is undoubtedly a huge treasure!
Gu Bei picked up this storage ring, cleaned it several times, and then carefully wiped the water droplets on it with a cloth, and then put it in front of him to observe it carefully.
The style of the storage ring is relatively simple, it looks non-gold and non-iron, dark blue, and the texture is similar to jade.
There are some simple and smooth lines carved on it, like a miniature version of a vine, which is not very conspicuous.
"This is the storage ring."
Gu Bei had seen Li Qingling's storage bracelet, and he was very envious at the time, and now he finally had a storage ring himself.
Of course, this storage ring must not be shown in front of people, and it must be hidden close to the body, otherwise the people of Wanjianmen will definitely come to find trouble.
Gu Bei rubbed his hands, then calmed down, pricked his middle finger, and dripped it on the storage ring.
The storage ring is a high-grade magic weapon, which can be used to recognize the owner with blood, if Lu Qiudao is still alive, even if Gu Bei picks it up, he can't use it, and he can't open it at all.
But now, Lu Qiudao is dead, and the mark he left behind has also dissipated, and this storage ring has become an ownerless thing again, and Gu Bei can let it recognize its owner again.
"Tick!"
The blood fell on the storage ring, and was quickly absorbed by the storage ring.
Soon, Gu Bei felt that he had established a spiritual connection with this storage ring, and he could really open this storage ring.
He gathered his senses, then reached into the storage ring.
He saw a space with a radius of five zhang, as if he had entered a huge stone cave.
There are a lot of things piled up in this space.
One of them is the spirit stone, which contains several large boxes, estimated to have tens of thousands of pieces, and the quality is very good, which is a huge wealth.
Then there were some elixirs and elixirs, all packed in jade bottles or jade boxes, and then placed on a wooden shelf, neatly arranged.
In addition, there are some spiritual weapons, weapons, exercises and other collections, which are rich in variety, and those that can be carried by Lu Qiudao are all good things.
"Rich, hahaha......"
Gu Bei's divine sense withdrew from the space of the storage ring, and with a movement in his heart, several spirit stones flew out of the space of the storage ring and fell into Gu Bei's palm.
Gu Bei rubbed these spirit stones with his hands, overjoyed.
He took the spirit stone back, took out a jade box, opened it, smelled the fragrance of medicine, and saw a superb elixir lying quietly inside, just smelling it, it made people's whole body feel comfortable.
At this moment, Gu Bei felt very happy, and he also felt that it was worth taking the risk this time.
After a long time, Gu Bei's excited mood slowly returned to calm.
He thought about it for a while, and put the two spirit soldiers, as well as the herring sword, into the storage ring, so that it would not be easy to be discovered.
Subsequently, Gu Bei found a belt, strung the storage ring, hung it around his neck, and hid it in his clothes.
That way, as long as he doesn't take off his clothes, it will be difficult for others to find the storage ring.
Although he has obtained Lu Qiudao's wealth, it is best not to use the things in it for the time being, otherwise it will easily attract the attention of Wanjianmen and cause unnecessary trouble.
Although having these things made him feel like he was rich overnight, he didn't get carried away.
Compared with the wealth of the second prince and the third prince, his little thing is just a drop in the bucket.
Gu Bei cleaned up his mood and washed up briefly, it was getting late at this time, and he needed to get a good night's sleep.
Early the next morning, he got up and walked out of the city.
This time, it was Uncle Long who saved him, and he had to go over and thank him in person.
He refused to be followed by the guards, walked to the Shenlong Inn outside the city alone, personally watched them cook a few dishes, and brought a pot of good wine, and then personally sent it to Uncle Long.
At the gate of the scenic spot, Uncle Long watched Gu Bei walking over with a food box, raised his eyebrows, and did not speak.
Gu Bei put the food box on the table where Uncle Long was eating, opened the meat inside, poured wine again, and said with a smile on his face: "Thanks to Uncle Long this time, otherwise we might all be eaten by the Qilin." ”
Uncle Long was also not polite, picked up chopsticks and ate meat, and raised a glass and drank from time to time.
"Low-level cultivators like you, I don't know how many deaths in the cultivation world every year, most of them are because of greed."
"Boy, give you a piece of advice, if you want to live a long life in the cultivation world, and if you encounter great good things in the future, you should weigh your strength first."
Uncle Long took a sip of wine and said, "Not every time, there is someone who can protect you." The words are not very good, you can listen to it if you want to, and forget it if you don't want to listen to it. ”
After listening to Uncle Long's words, Gu Bei nodded solemnly, this time, he was indeed too greedy, he only thought that there were good things in the Divine Tomb, but he selectively ignored his own strength.
Uncle Long is right, not every time, there is someone who can protect him.
"Uncle Long, that unicorn, won't chase here, right?"
Gu Bei was quite jealous of that qilin, if he broke into the side of Thorn City, it would be easy to cause huge damage, and everything he had worked so hard to build might be destroyed in an instant.
Uncle Long stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth and said indifferently: "It doesn't dare." ”
In just three words, it revealed a strong self-confidence, and Gu Bei was also infected by this self-confidence, and his heart was a little more stable.
"That's good, Uncle Long, eat vegetables, I'll pour you wine."
Gu Bei breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, and poured wine for Uncle Long.
As for the dragon scales, Gu Bei did not return them, but put them on his chest and used them as armor.
Although he has lost his divine power, after all, that dragon scale was shed by Uncle Long before, it is extremely hard, and if he wears it on his body, he may be able to save his life one day.