That's all there is to it in storage rings.

Although the spirit stones, long knives, and incineration Xuangong all gave Shen Yun a lot of surprises, there were no magic weapons, spirit pills, and materials in the first expectation, which made him a little depressed.

looked at Xue Ling, who was curious and watching, and always felt that something was wrong.

Most of the monks had many magic weapons, as well as miscellaneous materials, spiritual plants, and so on, including Shen Yun himself.

But how could this cave master, who cultivated during his lifetime and was obviously very unusual, only have a broken magic weapon?

"There should be other treasure troves?" Shen Yun touched his chin and nodded slightly.

This retreat room, Shen Yun has checked it since he came in, except for the south side leading to the Lingteng Garden, there is a passage in each of the other three directions, leading to the other secret rooms.

However, the secret room in those three directions is estimated to have other formations or prohibitions inside, so it looks chaotic at present.

"It's just that if there is really a treasure room, I'm afraid there will be no shortage of dangers inside. Shen Yun secretly muttered, if you were to change to yourself, the retreat and meditation place would usually not set traps, but the treasure room would definitely have to lay other protective measures.

"In addition, this senior also left his alchemy experience and refining experience. ”

Shen Yun touched his chin and judged, "Presumably here, there is also an alchemy room and a refining room?"

Thinking of the residue that he had seen when he had cleaned up the ground before, as if the spirit stone had exhausted his spiritual energy, Shen Yun roughly sketched the original situation.

A powerful high-ranking monk, who escaped from serious injuries, came here to set up a large array, hid and secretly healed his wounds.

And the spirit vine outside may be the cause of the war.

After the ancient cultivation retreat, the elixir was finally exhausted, the old injuries recurred, and he was unable to return to the sky, so he sat here......

Of course, no matter how hard you fight, all the magic weapons will not be abandoned, which is also the reason why Shen Yun judged that there is still a treasure room.

Shen Yun shook his head and pulled his thoughts back.

After a long while, he sighed secretly: "This senior cultivated to the sky, and the forbidden trap he arranged must be very deadly......"

Comfort yourself again, this storage ring is already an unattainable thing, plus a large number of spirit stones, as well as incineration of Xuangong, remnant knife magic weapons and other things, it is time to be content.

"Xue Ling, what do you say? Why don't you open another secret room and take a look?"

Xue Ling was lying on the ground, shaking her head, looking at her own shadow on the jade bi, when she heard this, she turned her head and glanced at Shen Yun, and then turned her head back, noncommittal.

Shen Yun pursed his lips, planning to go to those doorways and take a closer look.

After observing for a long time, he finally sighed.

After all, it was easy to break through the opening, but when he thought of Gu Xiu's cultivation, he was very worried about the traps in the other secret rooms, which were too dangerous.

Of course, the bigger reason was that Shen Yun thought that it was unlikely that the monk would put the heavy treasure in the treasure room and not take it with him. Since there is only one remnant blade on the body, it is estimated that the rest of the items, if not so, are at most a bit of rare materials.

It's a pity that the torn sun and moon robes, the comfrey futons, and the paintings on the walls have all lost their aura and turned into mortals, otherwise Shen Yun's harvest will be even more abundant.

Shen Yun buried Gu Xiu's bones, along with the dust he had collected, in a sunny place outside the valley.

I wanted to erect a stone monument, but I didn't know what words to engrave, so I had to give up.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust. Shen Yun sighed softly.

No matter how brilliant a monk was in his life, if he was not careful, he would turn to dust like a mortal.

Shen Yun didn't know that such a powerful ancient cultivator's remains, if it fell into the eyes of the demon cultivator, it would be a priceless treasure, because there were some demonic means that could refine it into a powerful magic weapon.

Of course, even if he knew, Shen Yun couldn't do this, after all, this ancient cultivator was kind to him.