Chapter 248: To Each His Own Mind

Thinking of this, Tong Baichuan couldn't endure it anymore.

However, for the sake of safety, he still released his divine sense to carefully check it around several times, and then casually released an ordinary magic weapon, and tried it around the wooden cabinet for a while, after making sure that there was no danger, he suddenly came to the front and grabbed the red flying sword in his hand.

"It's really a magic weapon, it seems that I am really a blessing in disguise. Tong Baichuan said with a happy face.

For a low-level monk, the magic weapon is simply out of reach. Of course, this is not because it is expensive, but even if it can be bought, it cannot be rushed.

Although the magic weapon is powerful, if it can't be used, who will spend all their wealth to buy it? Not to mention that once the news of the magic weapon spreads, it will only be enough to buy it without life. Of course, if you don't use a spirit stone like this, you can get the opportunity to get a magic weapon, but all monks dream of encountering it, and Tong Baichuan is no exception.

So he couldn't put it down and looked at the flying sword magic weapon for a while, then put it away, and then looked at the wooden box.

"The things out there are so valuable, and the contents of this wooden box must be extraordinary. Tong Baichuan thought so in his heart, so he slowly opened the lid of the box.

When he saw the contents clearly, he immediately smiled.

Unlike the flying sword, there was only a black robe neatly stacked in the wooden box.

Although the black shirt looks no different from ordinary clothes, it is very ordinary, but the many lines inscribed on it are not only like decorative patterns, but also seem to be arranged according to some mysterious laws.

This is exactly a treasure with defensive effects! Moreover, if it can be placed together with the magic weapon flying sword, it will definitely not be far behind.

Tong Baichuan suppressed his extremely excited mood, and gently held the black shirt in his hand, only to feel that the clothes were light, soft and comfortable, and there was a sense of coolness.

Suddenly, Tong Baichuan seemed to think of something, flipped his palm, took out the red flying sword, hesitated for a moment, and quickly slashed the sword across the surface of his clothes.

Originally, he was worried that his clothes would be damaged, but who knew that there was not even a trace of being cut on the surface of the black shirt.

In this way, this made him even more precious to the black shirt.

So overjoyed, Tong Baichuan immediately put the black shirt on his body.

Its body was tall, and it was still a little wrinkled after wearing the black shirt, but the black shirt swelled to match its size after a flash of light on the surface.

Tong Baichuan was overjoyed in his heart, and after seeing that there was nothing else in the stone room, he walked out.

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"Lingfang Pavilion?" Yuan Fei muttered to himself after standing in front of a stone room, looking up at a few faintly visible handwriting on the stone wall.

As soon as he walked out of the passage, such a stone chamber appeared in front of him, and he didn't know where it was.

Yuan Fei put one hand at the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly a black ghost eye appeared.

"There's no ban? Yuan Fei couldn't help but be secretly surprised when he saw that there was nothing unusual about either the stone gate or the surroundings.

However, this also saved him any more effort. After reciting the spell, the black eyes on his forehead disappeared immediately, and then he raised his hand and pressed it in the air, and the stone door made a "rumbling" sound and slowly opened.

Yuan Fei smiled at the corner of his mouth and flashed inside.

This Lingfang Pavilion is really not small, it looks like it is more than twenty zhang, all of them are bookshelves, but the things on it are very rare, only three scrolls like animal skins, bound with a thin hemp rope.

"Could it be that what is put here is a pill recipe?" Yuan Fei had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and opened the leather scroll closest to him, and his eyes fell on it.

"Qingyuan Dan? hiss...... Sure enough, it's a Dan recipe!It is also an ancient recipe that has a miraculous effect on increasing the cultivation of monks in the early stage of the Yuan Shen!" After Yuan Fei roughly read the contents of the leather scroll, he was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

With this discovery, Yuan Fei picked up the other two leather scrolls and looked at them one by one.

What made him excited was that every animal skin had an ancient recipe for an elixir recorded on it without exception, and all of them were pills that increased the cultivation of monks in the Yuan Shen period.

"I didn't expect that my luck was really good, and I was able to gather all the Danfangs suitable for the three small realms of the Yuan Shen Period here. It's just that the elixir that every Danfang needs is extremely cherished, although he has some on his body, but it is not easy to collect them all.

Hehe, I'm too greedy. Being able to obtain several Yuan Shen Stage Dan Fang is already a big chance. Besides, now that he is still some distance away from Ning Yuan Huashen, he doesn't know when he will really advance. After Yuan Fei said happily, he suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly.

After Yuan Fei put away the three leather scrolls, he looked at the stone room that was empty and there was nothing to be found, then turned around and walked out, and after a deep groan, he turned around and walked into another passage.

At the same time, in a certain stone room, a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar was holding a red gourd with an excited expression.

The gourd is only three inches in size, the whole body is red, and the surface is painted with a miniature strange bird pattern, which is vivid.

This middle-aged Confucian is none other than Hua Mingli.

It turned out that the reason why he took the initiative to resist the flying sword of the nine sons and mothers before was because he had made a calculation in his heart.

Hua Mingli had long heard of Gu Chunqiu's methods, and when he saw it today, it was really powerful, so he naturally didn't want to fight with it.

It's better to let Tong Baichuan fight to the death with the other party first, and in the end, wouldn't it be better if he took the opportunity to make a move?

Therefore, after Tong Baichuan and the others took the first step, they immediately followed up and carved it.

But Hua Mingli's speed was slightly inferior, and he finally lost all three of them. However, its luck was not bad, and it was also brought here by the magic circle outside the mountain peak, and a rare treasure was found.

Just when Hua Mingli was excited in his heart, there was a sudden sound of slight footsteps in the stone room.

Hua Mingli's heart froze, and he quickly put away the gourd, then tightened the flying sword in his hand, and looked in the direction where the voice came from with a vigilant expression.

"Huh, Brother Hua, why are you here?" and when the figure flashed, an old man in a black shirt walked out of the passage, and after seeing Hua Mingli standing opposite, he couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"It turned out to be a child. I originally wanted to catch up and help, but when I landed in front of a mountain peak, I arrived here in a daze. By the way, I wonder if Brother Tong's pursuit of the ancient monster will go well?" Hua Mingli smiled awkwardly, and suddenly changed the topic.

"Since my brother appeared here, he has been looking for the figure of this old monster, but he has not found anything yet. However, it must be wrong here. It just so happens that you are also there, brother, and I will take care of it together, and the old man always has a bad feeling in his heart. Tong Baichuan frowned, and his eyes kept looking around.

"It's okay!" Although there may be other treasures here, Hua Mingli didn't want to risk being alone, so he immediately agreed.

As he spoke, they turned and walked into a passageway.

It didn't take long for the two of them to flash and appear in a large stone room.

The most eye-catching thing in the stone chamber is the bronze tripod in the middle that is one person high, which is engraved with the words 'Shenglong Ding', and the pattern of several dragons hovering around it.

Moreover, on the four rock walls of the stone chamber, there is also a copper Jiao head, and the beast's mouth is wide open, just aimed at the Shenglong Ding.

In addition, on one side of the stone wall, there is also a flower scroll, on which a kind-looking white-bearded old man is painted, and a line of small characters on the left side is the old man's Taoist name in the painting, 'Nine Spirits Master'!

In the painting, the old man looks like a real person, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his left hand is turned behind his back, and his right hand caresses his long beard, with a calm demeanor.

And on a square table under the flower scroll, there was a slightly mutilated book quietly placed, on which were written the ancient characters 'Devouring Yuan Dafa'.

Finally, in front of the square table, there was a magic circle, with clear and abnormal lines, and it looked intact.

"Teleportation array!" Hua Mingli's eyes lit up and he exclaimed.

"This teleportation array doesn't look damaged, it should be the exit from this place. It can't be that the ancient monster has already escaped from here, right?" Tong Baichuan was happy at first, and then said with a frown.

"Hehe, that Yuan-devouring Dafa is obviously an extraordinary secret technique, with an ancient and strange person, how can he leave empty-handed with a treasure in front of him?" Hua Mingli shook his head and smiled, and his eyes were already firmly fixed on the broken book.

"That's what I said, then I'll stay here, the ancient monster will definitely come after it, and then we will seize the pill. Until then, though, it's better to put this book away. After Tong Baichuan nodded, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it in the air, and with a 'whoosh' sound of the broken classics, he flew away.

But at this moment, a palm suddenly stretched out, and the book was scooped up in his hand.

"Brother Hua, what do you mean by this?" Tong Baichuan's face sank, turned his head to look at the owner of his palm, and said with some displeasure.

The person who made the shot was naturally Hua Mingli who was standing next to Tong Baichuan.

"Why should Brother Tong be angry, since this book was discovered by you and me together, isn't it the same for whoever you put it in? Besides, I will only keep it for Brother Tong first, and when it is published, I will give Brother Tong a copy word for word. After Hua Mingli smiled faintly, he didn't care whether Tong Baichuan agreed or not, and put the classics away.

"Hmph, Brother Hua, listening to your tone, don't you believe the old man at all?" Tong Baichuan snorted coldly, and couldn't help but be angry.

"Hehe, with the friendship between Zai Xia and Brother Tong for many years, how can I be suspicious? It's just that the Yuan Shen Pill is too important, who knows whether the ancient monster is alive or dead now? Hua Mingli smiled awkwardly.

"Hmph, although the old man is ruthless, what he said still counts, and until now, I really haven't seen the shadow of the old monster. Since you are so careful, then you will keep this book first. After Tong Baichuan snorted coldly, he didn't explain too much, and sat cross-legged on the ground casually.

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