Chapter 36: Dongyi's Travels

Shen Yuan's attitude was careless, which made Fu Hua think that the value of this drop of spiritual liquid was not great.

But looking at the nephew who was unruly before, with a deferential look on his face at the moment, Fu Hua already had the answer in his heart.

The value of this drop of spiritual liquid must be very precious.

Fu Hua didn't really care much about the value of the spiritual liquid, he was more concerned about the attitude shown by Shen Yuan.

Being able to give away such a precious spiritual liquid casually, even if the value of the spiritual liquid is not great for Shen Yuan, it still represents Shen Yuan's recognition of the Fu family.

The smile on his face became even bigger, and Fu Hua raised the gift box in his hand high and said respectfully:

"I came here this time to offer Mr. Shen the spiritual object I promised before."

Shen Yuan's gaze swept over several delicate-looking gift boxes in Fu Hua's hand, and his expression took on a hint of strangeness.

In fact, just talking about the spiritual objects that open up the storage space, Shen Yuan is no longer lacking after Dongting Lake and his party.

Although Shen Yuan didn't deliberately collect them, just two stone boxes were enough to make several storage rings.

In addition, the huge dragon corpse in the space box was a rare treasure in the early stage of the return of the aura tide.

Jiaolong flesh and blood can refine pills and make medicinal food, and the dragon scales on the whole body are also genuine third-order spiritual objects, which are definitely more than enough to make storage magic weapons.

opened his mouth and wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but his eyes touched Fu Hua's face full of anticipation, and Shen Yuan thought about it and retracted the words of refusal.

Now I still need the help of the Fu family to find some information from 10,000 years ago, and there are some exchanges of interests that can make the Fu family feel much more at ease.

"In that case, then I'll take it."

Shen Yuan nodded, and his index finger gently hooked the fluctuations of the space, holding several gift boxes in the air and preparing to send them to the room.

Seeing this, Fu Hua hurriedly spoke:

"Mr. Shen, let me introduce you to the origin of these spiritual objects."

Seeing this, Shen Yuan did not refuse, and let several gift boxes levitate in the air.

Fu Hua hurriedly opened the first gift box, only to see that there was a white jade with a delicate cut in it.

"This is a spirit stone that I auctioned from the auction, it is said that only the core of the spiritual vein can be generated, here at the beginning of the spiritual energy tide when the spiritual vein is scarce, a spirit stone can supply the spiritual energy needs of ordinary cultivators for a month."

Xue Mingzhi, who had just put the spiritual liquid into a jade bottle, looked at his uncle's appearance of selling knowledge, and suddenly felt a hot face.

The value of this spiritual energy tide early stage spirit stone was indeed very expensive, but even if all the spiritual energy in it was extracted, it was less than one percent of the spiritual energy concentration in the courtyard where Shen Yuan was.

To others, the spirit stone may have some value, but to Shen Yuan, it is completely chicken.

Xue Mingzhi almost had the urge to take Fu Hua away quickly, so as to prevent him from staying here and continuing to lose face.

But to Xue Mingzhi's surprise, Shen Yuan did not show impatience and disgust, on the contrary, he made a gesture of listening carefully, which made Xue Mingzhi feel a little relieved and couldn't help but sigh.

"He is worthy of being a master in the world, even in the face of such a gift that cannot be put on the table, he has not shown dissatisfaction, and his character and conduct are beyond the comparison of ordinary people."

However, what Xue Mingzhi didn't know was that Shen Yuan's attitude was really not to give Fu Hua face, but the appearance of the spirit stone that he really saw for the first time.

Although the concentration of spirit stone aura was far inferior to that of the Innate Spirit Pool, as a well-known currency in the cultivation world, Shen Yuan was still quite curious.

Seeing Shen Yuan's reaction, Fu Hua hurriedly opened the second gift box and said:

"This piece is a treasure from the Yunfu mountains, Yunfu rosewood.

This object ignites it and places it in a quiet room, which has the effect of calming the mind and concentrating. ”

These words alarmed the Maine cat that was about to sleep under the tree, and made it subconsciously look up at the Yunfu rosewood sent by Fu Hua.

Compared to the Maine piece, this Yunfu rosewood is only the thickness of the index finger, which is relatively much smaller, and it is not enough to make a storage ring.

However, looking at Fu Hua's proud appearance, it was obvious that he spent a lot of money to collect it.

Shen Yuan didn't want to open his mouth to hit Fu Hua, so he just nodded and commented, "Not bad." ”

Then Fu Hua opened a few gift boxes one after another, and they were all small and delicate spiritual objects, which were not of much value.

While displaying the spiritual objects, Fu Hua paid attention to the expression on Shen Yuan's face, and faintly guessed in his heart that these spiritual objects could not satisfy Shen Yuan.

The nod on the surface is probably just out of politeness.

Thinking of this, Fu Hua gritted his teeth and directly skimmed over the remaining gift boxes and walked in front of the last gift box.

Reaching out to open the gift box carved from solid wood on the outside, Fu Hua showed Shen Yuan what was inside.

"This is a biography that is said to have been handed down from 10,000 years ago."

When Shen Yuan, who was originally careless, heard this, his eyes immediately fell on the wooden box.

The book seemed to be made of some kind of animal skin, and had become worn down over time, and even the contents of it could barely be read.

Fu Hua carefully picked up the book and handed it to Shen Yuan.

Raising his hand to take it, Shen Yuan recognized the name on it and subconsciously said softly:

"Travels in Dongyi."

"This is a self-reported travelogue of a person named Dongyi Daoren, I deliberately verified it through various channels, and I did not find this Dongyi Daoist in the relevant history 10,000 years ago.

Maybe it's because this Dongyi Daoist is not famous and has not been recorded, but it is also possible that this Dongyi Daoist is a completely fictional character, and the content in the travelogue is also the hysteria of the latecomers. ”

"The animal skins used to record this travelogue should also be pack animal skins that have been specially treated and preserved, and practitioners rarely use this kind of ordinary leather for recording.

In addition, the content is too imaginative, so I prefer that Dongyi Daoren is a character who is a hysterical figure of later people. ”

"The authenticity of this travelogue is doubtful, and it should not have been handed over to Mr. Shen.

But considering that Mr. Shen is well-informed, he may be able to see something from it. ”

Fu Hua slowly recounted the problems in this volume of "Dongyi Travels", but Shen Yuan became interested in this volume of travelogues.

Stretched out his hand and flipped through it, as Fu Hua said, the content in "Dongyi Travel" is extremely imaginative.

In the book, the guy who claims to be a native of Dongyi Dao once said that the ghost door of the Yin Division in Mount Tai was wide open, and millions of ghosts and gods went out to worship the king of Mount Tai.

In a place called Yingyue Mountain, I saw a moon palace immortal descending into the world and preaching for the living beings in the mountains.

He also once stepped into a forbidden place on earth, and there was an old and immortal god of longevity in the tomb, which attracted people's evil thoughts, set off a prolonged war and ruined the earth, in order to just enter the world to avoid the catastrophe.

With all kinds of wonderful words in the book, even Shen Yuan couldn't help but feel a burst of horror when he read it.

But if you carefully figure out some of the information, you will find that in this seemingly absurd myth and legend, there is some reasonableness.

Just after a little reading, Shen Yuan couldn't help but indulge in it.

And when Shen Yuan turned this volume of "Dongyi Travels" to the last page, he suddenly saw a story that he was very familiar with.

Dongyi Daoist crossed Dongting Lake and broke into the mist, discussed with Yunmeng Longjun for three days, and finally broke through the karmic obstacles in his heart after going through all kinds of earthly things in the dream of the mirage.

This story is almost exactly the same as the drama "Asking the Immortal" that Shen Yuan had seen in Yunmeng Village.

As soon as he saw this story, Shen Yuan determined that this volume of "Dongyi Travels" had a lot of value.

Even if the story is apocryphal, it must be based on the myths and legends that circulated thousands of years ago, and it is not a completely false story.

However, after reading it, there was only one thing that made Shen Yuan quite puzzled, that is, according to the story logic of Dongyi Daoren, "The Immortal Asked" should be regarded as the starting point of the entire "Dongyi Travels".

But for some reason, the author put this story, which should have appeared in the first part of the travelogue, to the last part of the travelogue.

just left a little doubt in his heart, and the lack of information Shen Yuan didn't think about the reason behind it, but took this volume of "Dongyi Travels" and said to Fu Hua:

"I'm very satisfied with this one."

The nervousness on Fu Hua's face immediately turned into a smile, and he bowed again and again:

"Your satisfaction is the best compliment for me."

Shen Yuan thought for a moment, and with a flick of his index finger, the spiritual ore in a gift box flew into the air.

This spiritual ore is called Cold Iron Ore, but it is only the most basic first-order ore, which can barely be used to refine some weak-grade magic weapons, and it is not a precious thing.

Then the thought moved, and the small spatial crack cut the cold iron ore under the control of Shen Yuan's divine thought, and the ore that had not been smelted and carved was easily cut into two rings.

The spatial rhythm of the pot heavenly power seeped into the cold iron ore, and the two storage rings that were less than a cubic meter in size had been completed and fell in front of Fu Hua.

Fu Hua subconsciously took the two rings and looked at Shen Yuan with a puzzled look.

In his eyes, the rings were nothing more than the product of a rough disassembly of the ore, and even some rough marks of unpolished flesh could be seen on the surface.

"Let him try!"

Fu Hua was not a cultivator who couldn't use the storage ring, so Shen Yuan casually pointed to Xue Mingzhi on the side.

Xue Mingzhi couldn't wait to pick up a ring, subconsciously poured his divine thoughts into it, and then his consciousness suddenly sank into a space.

"It's the storage ring!"

Rao was already prepared in his heart, and Xue Mingzhi still couldn't help but exclaim in disbelief.

And Fu Hua was also shocked, after all these days of exposure to all kinds of spiritual objects, he already knew what a precious treasure the storage magic weapon was, and the spiritual objects he brought today were not as valuable as a storage magic weapon even if they were combined.

Shen Yuan had said that he would trade with storage equipment, but Fu Hua thought it was a long-term process.

He didn't expect that just the first time he brought these things could be exchanged for precious storage equipment.

"This is your reward, next time you don't need to bring these ordinary spiritual objects, just exchange them for some spiritual seeds.

As for books about information from 10,000 years ago, we must try our best to collect them, whether they are true or false. ”

Shen Yuan commanded casually.

"I, the Fu family, will definitely do my best to collect what Mr. Shen needs." Fu Hua's eyes lit up, and his expression was extremely excited.

Shen Yuan nodded, and was about to let the Maine send off the guests, he was going to spend some time carefully studying this volume of "Dongyi Travels" to see if he could find some information about hidden achievements from it.

But as soon as the thought turned in his mind, Shen Yuan suddenly thought of another thing that he was imminent about, so he asked:

"When you were buying spiritual objects, did you ever see classics such as spell exercises and immortal cultivation arts?"

When Fu Hua heard this, he immediately said with embarrassment:

"These classics are the inheritance of major sects and families, unless they are some classics that have been mutilated, or things that have been plundered from other sects and families, they will not be easily revealed."

Shen Yuan's face was a little disappointed.

And at this moment, Xue Mingzhi on the side suddenly spoke.

"I can have a way, maybe I can help Mr. Shen obtain these cultivation texts."

Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What way?" ”

"Mr. Shen has heard of it, and asked the forum?"

(End of chapter)