There are a lot of dilapidated warehouses, but to open them specifically, you have to find the God of Wealth who has mastered the logistics.

In the extraterritorial battlefield of this realm, the great god of wealth in charge of logistics, named Zhao Youcai, is a five-grade god of the Heavenly Court Finance Department, and his full name is Zhao Youcai, the true monarch of Hengtong Caixian.

This Zhao Zhenjun has a sad face at this time, although he is dressed luxuriously, his teeth are made of gold, the clothes on his body are also woven with gold wire, and he is also fat, and he is a real God of Wealth at a glance.

But a gold abacus in his hand, each abacus bead, is made of precious stones, crackling a dozen, and the calculation is clear and distinct.

"This account doesn't match, this account doesn't match!"

A few gods of wealth on the side are also the gods of the Ministry of Finance who are up to the top of the seventh grade, holding the account books and checking them one by one.

I saw it, but it was a calculation: grain and grass, military supplies, salaries, pensions, and several items.

"Is there a loss?" A rich man like a god of wealth next to him whispered.

"Where is there a war that is not in deficit? Heavenly Court has allocated money, and it can't be reconciled with the accounts, is it a piece in the middle? ”

"Did Wude Xingjun do it?"

A group of gods of wealth racked their brains, only to see Zhao Youcai say to the other gods of wealth: "You can't talk nonsense, let's level the accounts first, it's really not good, we can only paste it ourselves, otherwise we can settle the accounts after the autumn, where can we escape?" ”

Zhao Youcai gritted his teeth: "These people who kill a thousand knives are to see that our God of Wealth is rich and want to calculate our family background." ”

"Forget it, forget it, you should be ruined and avoid disasters." The little God of Wealth next to him persuaded.

Zhao Youcai was angry, and he saw Huang Tian looking at him with blank eyes.

"Where are you from? Want to make a grant? Did you write a note? Is it stamped? ”

Huang Tian hurriedly said: "I am the newly promoted seven-rank god of fortune, and the prince of Longchang asked me to come and get the key to the dilapidated warehouse where the god of fortune was stored before, pick a few items in it that can still be used, and then go to the frontline battlefield of the Netherworld." ”

"Huh! Rushing to death? Zhao Youcai showed a regretful expression: "Since ancient times, the God of Fortune, the God of Wealth, and the God of Longevity are one family, let me tell you a few words of truth, those predecessors of the God of Fortune themselves have burped, which means that their blessings are not enough, and they are full of misfortune." ”

"After these unblessed gods of fortune are killed, those magic weapons and magic weapons naturally carry a calamitous power, with the ominous aura of killing the god of fortune, or when the god of fortune falls."

"The good ones have already been taken by others, and if it's not your turn, it's all some rags."

"Look at the garbage, you can't say that you will find the baby, isn't this the old-fashioned cool text routine? A treasure that others haven't found for thousands or tens of thousands of years has been discovered by a newcomer......"

Zhao Youcai was amused by Huang Tian and threw out a key: "Okay, I'll see what you can pick up." ”

The key is made of bronze, and after entering the divine power, a void portal appears, but it is a bubble space that is used as a warehouse.

Huang Tian pointed the key at the keyhole, opened the portal, and broke in, only to see that it was indeed a pile of rags.

Zhao Youcai smiled and said to the little God of Wealth: "This little boy has some meaning, if you can really pick up some good things, you can follow him to build a good relationship." ”

"There should be a fragment of the Innate Spirit Treasure inside, right?"

"It's hard to say, but there should be a few broken and broken innate magic weapons."

Huang Tian saw these things, piled up into a small mountain.

Beads, bells, tripods, pictures, drums, broken umbrellas......

There is also an aura of peace, and there is also an ominous atmosphere.

Huang Tian looked at it with the way of fate, looking for treasures that were destined for him.

And with the power of going back in time, find out what the owners of these treasures have experienced.

I saw that every treasure began to emit a faint divine light.

But more fell silent, and a few resonated.

But this resonance is also a wail.

These inheritances of the gods of good fortune have all been shattered and broken, and many of them have been broken into very small pieces, and the prohibition has collapsed.

Huang Tian looked back in time, only to see the pictures of one lucky god after another being killed in front of Huang Tian.

For example, this big bell that was cut into a trumpet-like bell is a natal artifact of the seven-grade god of blessing, called the Emperor Sacrifice Qingfu Bell.

This bell is made by the god of good fortune from the big bell of the temple of the secular dynasty, and it is a blessing vessel, ringing the bell, which can give blessings to the gods, monks, and blessings.

But when the god of good fortune tried to ring the bell, a transparent silk thread came horizontally, and the god of good fortune was in half, and the bell was also in half, and an evil god in the shadows only showed a pair of eyes, and then fled away.

Huang Tian shook his head.

I saw the owner of the next artifact, but also a god of blessing, the artifact is the big ding, only to see the tripod, the big tripod defense is excellent, its effect is to transform the foreign evil god, the foreign monk's Yuan Qi turned into an infinite pill, only to see the infinite pill spewed out from the tripod, many monks on their side, after eating the pill, immediately recovered the mana, and fought to kill the enemy.

Then a divine light shot out, with the power of the primeval ice, the Great Ding was frozen and cracked, and this lucky god was also frozen and killed, turning into ice slag, and even the divine soul was frozen and cracked......

Huang Tian frowned secretly, these gods of fortune died strangely and miserably, so that Huang Tian had already imagined himself.

"The one who dies first is the god of good fortune who can be blessed by a large group of people."

"The second fastest to die is the god of good fortune who heals the wounded soldiers."

"The third fastest death, is a blessed god who can purify corpses, and most of the evil gods can manipulate corpses to resurrect and form combat power..."

Huang Tian even saw a god of fortune who was extremely against the sky, he could actually give blessings to individuals, turn back time, come back to life, within seven days, he could succeed, at least the god of fortune up to the fifth grade, and maybe even the god of fortune of the third grade, even died on the battlefield outside the territory......

Huang Tian was terrified, and finally knew what was going on with the high mortality rate of the god of fortune on the extraterritorial battlefield, not all because he wanted to "sacrifice the flag", he was the target of being targeted by all the members, and he often crossed the ranks against the enemy, passively encountered assassination, and group beating......

Although the god of good fortune died, the fortune of the opposite side was drastically reduced, and the gods were riddled with evil, and many of them would die immediately, which was a suicide attack.

But you can't prevent it.

Huang Tian frowned and began to officially pick up garbage.

It is not necessary to pick it for personal use, many broken pieces with the origin of the five elements of yin and yang, which are devoured and digested by the chaos beads, can also strengthen the origin of this treasure, and when the time comes, it will also take a lot of materials to achieve the treasure of the cave and the blessed earth, and open up the world, and these rags are also placed.

Huang Tian's treasure hunting talent is not effective, and it has not been a spirit for a long time.

But when Huang Tian passed by the garbage in a certain pile of garbage, this talent suddenly came to mind again.

Huang Tian began to pull this pile of garbage, the belly pocket of the god of fortune? Not this one!

A fragment of the skull of the god of good fortune? I'm sorry! I didn't expect your head to be broken......

After waiting for Huang Tian to pull for a long time, he finally saw a piece of rotten cloth, and an unknown rune was painted on it.

That's it.

This tattered piece has a relationship with me.