Wang Mou burst into tears and picked up one of the magic weapons, which turned out to be a prefecture-level magic weapon, which could be regarded as a treasure of the town card in some ordinary sects.

And those on the wall, most of them are written by saints, and the faint golden light emitted on them can make people feel the ample Confucianism and Taoism, which is definitely a proper finale if it is placed in the auction house.

As for the pills and treasures everywhere, these things are like worthless cabbages, bundled in a pile, and only the most basic preservation measures are retained, which makes Wang Moudu feel worthless for these good things.

After sweeping this small utility room, Wang Mou felt that there was only one room of things, not to mention tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones to buy, which was still the kind of price of jumping off a building and selling cabbage.

"I, what the hell, this is too wasteful, this is just corruption. Wang Mou looked at these treasures, couldn't help crying, with these treasures, Wang Mou can not only pay off the debts owed to the first floor of the world (I forgot that I haven't paid it back, all if I haven't paid it back), the remaining treasures are only a lot more than his net worth back then.

Thinking of this, Wang Mou couldn't help but return to his inner world again excitedly.

This time back to the inner world, Wang Mingyang did not wait as anxiously as before, but looked very relaxed, standing there and smirking.

"That, Mingyang, Mingyang. Wang Mou walked to Wang Mingyang's side and called softly.

"Well, what's the matter?" At this time, Wang Mingyang finally recovered from his previous somewhat stupid state, and asked Wang Mou with a smile.

"It's nothing, it's just whether there are any things in your utility room, how to say, it's very precious and needs to be kept separately. Wang Mou asked with a smile, the reason why he asked this is just in case, in case there is something good and he throws it away as waste, if such a thing really happens, Wang Mou will not regret it for the rest of his life.

"Precious things?" Wang Mingyang glanced at Wang Mou, "It's not Wang Mou, you don't want to think about it, if there are any precious things in here, I can use them to throw them into the utility room, they are all things that I don't need, that is, those pills may still be of some use to you." ”

When Wang Mou heard Wang Mingyang say this, he suddenly wanted to give himself two big mouths, isn't he idle and looking for scolding, people like Wang Mingyang, people only care about dolls, and other things are all floating clouds for Wang Mingyang, and he came to ask Wang Mingyang if he had any precious things, he was not looking for scolding, what was he doing.

However, Wang Mou is not the kind of person who gives up after experiencing a setback, and after regaining his spirits, he once again said to Wang Mingyang with an amiable expression.

"That, Mingyang, what I said just now may be a little ambiguous, what I mean is that this pile, uh, is there anything relatively important in this pile of garbage, like some top-level magic weapon or something. ”

"Oh......" Wang Mingyang nodded, "Wouldn't it be over if you said this earlier, I think about it, it's been a long time, and I've really forgotten it." ”

After speaking, Wang Mingyang fell into deep thought, which shows how much Wang Mingyanghuo does not pay attention to his pile of "sundries".

"Oh, by the way, I remember, there are still a few good things in this, that is, you look for it, there is this sword in a more obvious place, this is my sword back then, it seems to be called Tianxing, and then there is a piece of animal skin near this sword, I remember that I should have killed a demon beast of the three realms of the Heavenly Dao, it seems to be a deer or something, anyway, the quality of that piece of animal skin is very good, if it is practiced into a magic weapon, it is estimated that it will be very good. ”

Wang Mou listened to Wang Mingyang say this, his mouth was almost under his ears, these two seem to be rare good things, and they are now a lot of money.

"That's right, Wang Mou, there's one more thing, although it's not very good, but I still feel quite strange, when the time comes, you pay attention to the center of the ceiling, where I put a mask, this mask is a bit evil anyway, I have experimented, when you put on this mask, everyone's feelings for you will disappear, of course, this also includes you, so, if you wear this mask, remember, don't wear it for too long, otherwise you will really lose yourself. ”

When Wang Mou heard Wang Mingyang say this, he couldn't help but gasp. "I'll go, this thing is too much of Nima's evil sect, Mingyang, how did you find such an evil thing, this thing doesn't look like this Confucian thing. ”

"This thing, it's also a bit of an evil sect, when I was ordered by Master Feng to go back and exterminate a cult organization, this mask was found on the cult leader, this guy brought that mask at that time, if it weren't for my natural six senses are not bad, I was escaped by this guy, by the way, if I'm not mistaken, this cult organization seems to be called a ridiculous school or something, this name is stupid when you hear it. ”

Wang Mou heard Wang Mingyang say this, and couldn't help but fall into thought, such an evil thing is really rare, but something like this is really a good treasure for assassination.

"So Yang Ming, is there anything important next?"

"Next, it seems that there is really nothing important, and there are still a few bottles of those pills that are quite good, they are some life-saving pills that my master gave me back then, and the specific use methods are all here, you just pay attention to it. ”

"Okay, okay, then I'll go clean up. Wang Mou nodded, smiled and retreated to the real world. The only Chinese network

As soon as he went back, Wang Mou couldn't wait to find the treasures that Wang Mingyang said.

That sword is really very obvious, it hangs on that wall, it seems that compared to others, Wang Mingyang still cares about this sword very much.

Wang Mou cautiously walked to the side of this Tianxing Sword, carefully removed him from the wall, and carefully examined it.

Although this sword is not a top-level magic weapon, the Confucian atmosphere contained in this sword is rare in Wang Mou's life, and there is no need to produce a sword with such a strong Confucian atmosphere, but it is enough to deter all the ghosts and ghosts, let alone draw the sword.

Wang Mou looked at this sword and had only one thought, that is, "cult nemesis, demon natural enemy", Wang Mou held this sword, and even dared to compare with the cult monks of the Three Realms of Heavenly Dao.

"It's really a good sword, alas, it's a pity, I don't like to use a sword. Wang Mou looked at this sword and said with infinite emotion.

And at this time, Wang Mou also found that deerskin, this deerskin showed a very bright blood color, this blood color was bright as if it could flow, I have to say that this deer skin is indeed a good thing.

As soon as Wang Mou picked up this deerskin, he felt an extremely comfortable touch, and his hand lightly swiped over this deerskin, Wang Mou could feel a strong spiritual power fluctuation, which truly reflected what it means to be called "the power of dragon death is still there", even if he held this deerskin that had already died, Wang Mou could feel what a powerful spirit beast this deer skin was once covered.

And I don't know why, Wang Mou had an extremely irritable feeling when he took this deerskin, and he had an urge to destroy something.

"This feeling is none other than the deerskin of a blood deer. Wang Mou couldn't help but have such a feeling in his heart after feeling this impulse.

Thinking of this, Wang Mou couldn't help but recall the relevant information about the blood deer.

Blood deer, an extremely magical demon beast, this kind of demon beast still does not know how to reproduce, and some people even suspect that this demon beast was born from heaven and earth, because no one has ever discovered the reproductive scene of this demon beast.

Of course, this is just one of his many magical features, and the most magical thing about it is its unique blood explosion ability, this blood deer's blood explosion ability is an ability that all cultivators dream of, because she can obtain the maximum ability improvement at the minimum cost.

When the blood deer encounters an enemy he can't fight, he will launch a blood explosion ability, making his blood boil all over his body, and obtaining two to ten times different ability improvements, and the skin of the blood deer also has such an ability, so the blood deer is also a good thing that all cultivators dream of, but it is precisely because of this characteristic that the blood deer that there are not many blood deer become less and less.

And the rich breath of Wang Mingyang's deer skin made Wang Mou feel itchy and unbearable as soon as he came into contact with it, so Wang Mou estimated that if this deer skin was refined into a magic weapon, the ability of this blood explosion could be improved by more than five times, such a good thing is really rare for a thousand years.

"It's really good. Wang Mou stroked this piece of deerskin and sighed sincerely.

Seeing these two good things that were highlighted by Wang Mingyang, Wang Mou really sighed, good things like this turned out to be sundries, and those dolls that were only attractive to some specific enthusiasts were put out so solemnly, really, it can't be described in words.

Now that these two treasures have been seen, there is only the last good thing that Wang Mingyang has focused on. Wang Mou muttered to himself, and couldn't help but look towards the ceiling.

What caught his eye was a mask that looked like it was revealing an evil nature, this mask was a half-faced mask, the same as the silver mask that Wang Mou was used to wearing, it only covered the eyes.

But this mask does have a lot of differences from Wang Mou's silver mask, the silver mask that Wang Mou is used to wearing still has some simple but quite charming patterns, but this mask is only a tear-like decoration in the corner of the left eye, with this silver-gray color, it looks really evil and evil.

"I'll go, how did Wang Yangming think about bringing this thing back at that time, no matter how you look at it, this thing looks like the kind of evil thing that needs to be suppressed underground and can't be taken out forever, okay. ”

Wang Mou couldn't help but complain when he looked at this mask, and at the same time took off this mask very carefully through spiritual power.

"However, is the effect really so evil?" Wang Mou put on this mask a little strangely, wanting to test the effect of this mask.

But what Wang Mou didn't expect was that when he put on this mask, it was decided that there would be a mysterious legend in the killer world in the future - the strongest killer among the killers wore a mask with tear moles, but this mask can only be seen at the moment when you are dying.

(To be continued)