Chapter Seventy-One: A Wasted Treasure
The huge "garbage" pile, in the end, Ye Qianqiu only rescued a small part.
In addition to gems, materials, and some spirit beast inner pills, most of the real heavenly and earthly treasures have been lost!
......After cleaning up, Ye Qianqiu grinded his teeth and looked at the pile that could no longer be used.
Treasures are not easy to see, and although monks have greater magical powers than mortals, not all of them are lucky enough to go out. Therefore, even in the eyes of the monks, precious things are very valuable.
However, the more precious the materials, the more difficult it is to preserve.
In other words, Ye Qianqiu did not rescue it, and the things that have become real garbage are the most precious.
How is it possible?
"Qianqiu doesn't like it?" Wei Lingkong kept watching Ye Qianqiu pack up his things: "Doesn't Qianqiu like the things in the 100,000 mountains?"
"I went to the 100,000 mountains to grab these things. Wei Lingkong honestly told Ye Qianqiu the source of this pile of things.
"Have you gone to the 100,000 Mountains?"
How long has it been? From the separation of Cloud City to now, it has only been a month since the sky has been lifted, and the little red hair's hair has not yet grown completely, and Wei Lingkong has gone back and forth with a hundred thousand mountains?
Sword cultivation can't be so fast!
"Hmm. Wei Lingkong nodded honestly: "The master said that it is safe to cross the catastrophe in the 100,000 mountains." ”
Hearing Wei Lingkong's words, Ye Qianqiu noticed that the aura on Wei Lingkong's body was different.
In the past, Ye Qianqiu was not sensitive to Wei Lingkong's breath. The monks of the Jindan period are indeed top-notch among the younger generation, but Ye Qianqiu has never regarded himself as a monk, so he doesn't care about this at all.
Now it seems that Wei Volley was ignored.
This product didn't prepare much, and it survived the Yuanying Tribulation very safely, not envious, jealous and hateful?
Wei Lingkong said as he handed over a storage bag: "After the tribulation, I regained the sword spike and clothes, and the previous ones can't be used." ”
Ye Qianqiu looked at the brand-new storage bag in front of him, and his heart was in chaos. It seems that I still have to continue to take care of storage bags for others.
Wei Lingkong didn't move after speaking, and looked at Ye Qianqiu without blinking, seeing that her back was cold.
"If you have something to say, say it quickly!" Ye Qianqiu couldn't stand it.
"Qianqiu, don't meet Yan Fengya again in the future. Wei Lingkong didn't hold it either, and immediately said what was in his heart.
That's right, he just doesn't like Yan Fengya.
Ye Qianqiu nodded, she didn't want to deal with Yan Fengya. But, is this what she has to say? Yan Fengya is not an easy character to deal with!
The character who was difficult to deal with in Ye Qianqiu's eyes was now angry in the guest room of the Heavenly Dome Sect.
Because, he's a joke now!
"Hmph!" Yan Fengya kicked the broken porcelain piece and snorted coldly. The middle-aged monk in front of him was on his knees with his head buried in the ground and shivering.
"Heh, the female cultivators of the Heavenly Dome Sect look down on this young master, why, you also look down on this young master?"
"Then how is Danding a mortal weapon? That is a blood weapon that Master Lin personally recognized!"
Even if it is not an artifact, it is the only blood weapon in the heavens and on the earth.
"Young master, it's really not a blood weapon!" The middle-aged monk cried: "I've already taken it to see Master Lin, Danding is not the original one at all!"
"Why not!" Yan Fengya gasped.
How not, the middle-aged monk didn't know. That mouth tripod has been in their hands since it was obtained, and it can be said that it has not left an inch. But that's it, they don't know when the blood weapon became a mortal weapon.
"Young master, it must have been done by that female cultivator named Ye Qianqiu!" Seeing that he was about to take on this responsibility, the middle-aged man hurriedly said his guess.
Everyone knows that from the beginning to the present, there are really not many people who have come into contact with Danding. Except for Ye Qianqiu, everyone else was from Drifting Snow Mountain Villa. The people in Drifting Snow Mountain Villa are all their own people, and the only person who has the motivation to change Danding is Ye Qianqiu.
Therefore, the first person that flashed in the middle-aged man's mind was Ye Qianqiu.
In line with the principle that friends of the dead Dao do not die and the poor Dao, he decisively confessed Ye Qianqiu.
Ye Qianqiu?
Yan Fengya's raised foot was put down, it seemed to make sense. Thinking about it along this line, Yan Fengya came to an astonishing conclusion. That is, Ye Qianqiu is here for Danding!
But what about the evidence?
Ye Qianqiu is not a casual cultivator outside, she is the personal disciple of the elder of the Heavenly Dome Sect, and her status in the Heavenly Dome Sect is also extremely high, if there is no evidence of empty white fangs, in the end, the Drifting Snow Mountain Villa will definitely not be good.
Not to mention, the source of the Danding is not right, if Ye Qianqiuzhi still knows where the Danding came from, the famous image created by the painstaking efforts of the Drifting Snow Mountain Villa will be gone.
Yan Fengya grinds his teeth.
"Young master?" the middle-aged monk knelt on the ground, waiting for a long time, but he didn't wait for punishment. Quietly raised his head and looked timidly at his young master.
"Hmph, go back to the villa to receive the punishment yourself!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged monk secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Compared to being here, he is still willing to go back to the villa to receive the punishment.
"Ye Qianqiu......" Yan Fengya looked at the back of the doorman, the original gentleness disappeared from her eyes, and only Ling Li remained.
On the other side, Ye Qianqiu was still envious, jealous and hateful. The more unlucky people are, the more they will hate those who take shit luck every day. Especially when I am unlucky, I see that others keep getting lucky.
The person Ye Qianqiu hated didn't know that he had already been hated.
Wei Lingkong was discussing with Ye Qianqiu about dinner at night.
After the monks built their foundations, they basically did not have to eat. The aura between heaven and earth was enough for them not to feel hungry. In the past, Wei Lingkong didn't eat much, but now it's different.
This time, Wei Lingkong came back and seemed to have been guided by Nangong Zhenren again.
"Qianqiu, Shizun said, although the guinea fowl is not a spirit animal, its meat is delicious and delicious. Wei Lingkong carried the bloody dead chicken and handed it to Ye Qianqiu: "I found it in the 100,000 mountains, and the master said that the beasts of the 100,000 mountains have better meat quality than here." ”
"Do you like chicken?"
"I don't like it. Wei Lingkong shook his head: "This is for Qianqiu to eat, you can tell me what Qianqiu wants to eat in the future." ”
Ye Qianqiu understood.
This is definitely not the desire to survive of the stunned people, but the desire to survive of Nangong Zhenren.
"Do you have a master?" Ye Qianqiu took the dead chicken handed over by Wei Lingkong and began to deal with it. I don't know how to deal with this chicken, from the 100,000 mountains here, so many treasures are not properly preserved and useless, but the chicken still looks as fresh as if it was just hunted.
"Nope. Wei Lingkong shook his head, squatted beside Ye Qianqiu, and watched Ye Qianqiu handle the food: "Shizun is alone. ”
Hehe, Ye Qianqiu was speechless.
With such a strong desire to survive, it looks like something that people without a daughter-in-law do?