Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression moved, and he opened a wooden box, and the contents were very strange, like a piece of bark, but the pattern was a little peculiar, and it also exuded a faint fragrance.

"Purple gold skin. "Yuwen Zhouyuan is overjoyed, this is one of the extremely valuable materials, if there is no mistake, what is in front of you is the rare materials that may be used on the road of cultivating immortals.

Yuwen Zhouyuan began to count, the use of materials is very extensive, two hours later, he raised his head with great joy, the materials for refining the Chaos Nine Extremes Sword Fire Sword are almost enough, if you add what you already have, you have completely made it up.

As long as time permits, and there is a place suitable for sword refining, Yuwen Zhouyuan can refine the Xuanyang Sword from the Fire!

The rest of the materials are not used for the time being, but it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be used in the future, even if they are still useless, they can also be sold in the market in exchange for spirit stones, or barter, many small exchanges of high-level monks, even do not accept spirit stones, but exchange what they want with each other.

As for the bottles, there are demon pills of various levels, and there are a few demon pills, which are different from the demon clans in the human world, but they seem to have undergone some kind of mutation.

This is not unusual, Yuwen Zhouyuan has read many classics in the Taihuang Mountain Xiuzhen Realm, and knows that when the ancient alien races fought with the monks, because of the immortal world's interference in the defeat of the alien race, most of the alien races fled back to their nests, but there were also a small number of them, stranded in the Taihuang Mountain Xiuzhen Realm and the human world, unable to go back.

This part of the remnants of the alien race, eight or nine times out of ten are in the Taihuang Mountain cultivation realm, only a small part is in the human world, one of these remnants of the alien race is quite similar to the demon race, could it be that these are the inner Dan of the alien race or its descendants?

Thinking like this, Yuwen Zhouyuan took a demon pill the size of a baby's fist in front of him, this pill was inky black, Yuwen Zhouyuan could feel the yin qi contained in it, it seems that his guess should be correct nine times out of ten.

Yuwen Juyuan put away the materials as well, and then picked up a storage bag......

This time it is a variety of treasures, fairy swords, long ge, short halberds, nine-section whips, eighteen kinds of weapons are all included, among which there are many partial ones, Jiao Plague Venerable Old Monster Collection, really rich.

Although these treasures are much worse than all the treasures in Yuwen Zhouyuan's hands, and they are not needed with his cultivation, these treasures are rare in the world!

Yuwen Zhouyuan took a flying sword in his hand, and with a slight shake of mana injection, the cold sword qi surged out, it was indeed a good treasure, but he still owed some heat for his own use.

Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the more than 100 treasures in front of him, obviously this is a rather heavy task, Jiaowen Venerable has been collecting good things for tens of thousands of years.

Although these magic weapons are not satisfactory, this is because Yuwen Zhouyuan's vision is too high, the treasures collected by the Jiaowen Venerable, how can they be bad, and in the auction of Fang City, each one of them can be sold for a jaw-dropping high price.

As for the remaining ancient treasures that are not needed, they will be packed in different categories, and when they have the opportunity in the future, they can barter with their peers, or take them to the auction in the fang market to exchange for spirit stones.

Yuwen Juyuan opened the next storage bag again......

Two days later, Yuwen Zhouyuan came out of the practice room, his face was full of satisfaction, and this time the harvest was really rich.

Jiao Plague Venerable is worthy of being a cultivator of the true self period, tens of thousands of years of ingenuity, wealth of wealth, it is difficult for outsiders to imagine, the goods in those storage bags, from the elixir magic weapon, to the spirit stone materials, as well as a variety of different types of talismans, are almost all-inclusive.

In terms of value, how many spirit stones are worth, Yuwen Zhouyuan is also immeasurable, in a word, this time it is definitely a windfall!

Yuwen Zhouyuan's net worth is once again far superior to that of immortal cultivators of the same level, and now it can be said that he is very rich.

At least for a long time in the future, even if the Heavenly Book Space still hasn't evolved completely, Yuwen Zhouyuan doesn't have to worry about the cultivation of the spirit stone pill, and when he fights the enemy, he has a lot of runes, although he has gone through hard work, the harvest is absolutely rich, and he is in danger of wealth and wealth, this sentence is really true.

Counting the treasures is also quite hard, and there are still many things to do next, the first task is to find a way to find the whereabouts of Nangong Dai and Bai Suya, but this is not something that can be done overnight, the so-called impatience can't eat hot tofu, and the coming day is long, Yuwen Zhouyuan decided to go out for a walk first.

The sound of "boom" came to his ears, the stone door opened, and Yuwen Juyuan walked out of the cave.

The birdsong is very crisp, there are a lot of small animals in this vicinity, the dust-free valley is really good from the scenery, there is a strange fragrance wafting in the air, because of the spring close to the spiritual vein, so a medicine garden has been opened up in this vicinity.

There are a lot of exotic flowers and plants planted in it, of course, these things are not worth mentioning to Yuwen Zhouyuan, and he won't look at them at all.

However, a slender figure came into view, Yuwen Zhouyuan stepped over, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not hide his whereabouts, and the girl who was hoeing the grass naturally found his whereabouts.

"Seniors. Murong Die was busy, and a light of surprise flashed on her face, this woman never dreamed that she would see Yuwen Zhouyuan again so soon.

"No need to be polite. Yuwen Zhouyuan's gaze swept nearby: "Why don't you hand over these chores to the disciples below to do, and ask you girl to do it herself?"

Yuwen Zhouyuan muttered, no wonder he was stunned, although Murong Die was only a True Qi Stage cultivator, but she was the beloved daughter of the sect master of the Medical Fu Sect, it stands to reason that it was indeed her turn to do these chores, even if the general immortal cultivation sect was weak and understaffed, it could also accept some clever mortals to do all kinds of chores, and the disciples called foreign affairs were actually slaves serving immortal cultivators.

"The predecessors don't know, although the ancestor of this sect Yuntai Fairy is a generation of heavenly women, but the descendants are not good, has declined, and now the entire sect only has a mother who is a real immortal cultivator, trapped in this Yuntai Island, there was originally a small spiritual stone mine, hundreds of years ago, it was also mined, and now the sect has almost no other income, so it only relies on such a medicine garden to meet the cultivation needs of the sect. Murong Die's face was full of silence, this woman spoke clearly, and she looked like a bit of everyone's demeanor, and her sister's personality was obviously completely different.

"Relying on such a medicine garden to meet the cultivation needs of the sect people?" Yuwen Zhouyuan was slightly stunned, although he knew that the Medical Rune Sect had declined, but he didn't expect that it would decline to such a point, if this girl didn't lie and deceive her, I'm afraid she wouldn't even be able to do some casual cultivation.

Yuwen Zhouyuan said: "It seems that your sect still has three or four hundred people, how can such a small medicine garden be ......?"

"There's no way, the sea area of Yuntai Island is already deserted, the resources are the worst place in the entire Dongzhou Divine Domain, and there are many monks, most of the scattered cultivators and small sect families here are gathered here, and the few resources are also divided, and they often fight for a small spirit stone mine and a few spirit grasses. Murong Die said.

Yuwen Zhouyuan nodded, he is also from a low-level cultivator, step by step here, of course he knows what the inside story is, in fact, in terms of competition for resources, low-level cultivators are often more cruel than high-level immortal cultivators.

This is by no means alarmist, high-level immortal cultivators are generally very wealthy, unless they encounter a real need, or a treasure of the anti-heaven level, they will fight for life and death, sacrificing their lives.

The low-level cultivators are different, they don't have many resources, and they will work hard for a spirit stone and a low-grade spirit weapon.

"No matter how barren the sea area of Yuntai Island is, there should always be demon beasts in the sea, why ......" Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a deep groan.

"What the seniors said, the juniors don't know, the fur and bones of the sea beasts, the blood inner pill, can be used as cultivation materials, in fact, this is also the main source of wealth for the monks in this sea area, but the hunting beasts are dangerous after all, the monks who die under the fangs and claws of the sea beasts in the sea area of Yuntai Island every year are hundreds of thousands, and this door has also tried, but our cultivation is too low, even if the sea beasts that have been hunted with great difficulty, they can't sell a few spirit stones, the last time we went out to hunt sea beasts, but if it wasn't for the seniors to rescue, I'm afraid they would have all been buried in the mouth of the demon birds. The woman muttered, looking at Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes full of gratitude.

"Well, your cultivation resources have been insufficient, how long have you been on the path of cultivating immortals, Miss Murong?" Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly changed the topic again and asked another question that interested him.

"It's been twelve years, when the younger generation was seven years old, his mother taught him the experience of "Qihuang Zhenfu Sutra", and he just turned nineteen a month ago, which is a full twelve years. The woman said honestly.

Twelve years of penance, to the Great Perfection of the True Qi Period, of course, this speed is not fast, but if it is in the case of insufficient pills and even spirit stones, it is commendable, and this woman is indeed good in terms of qualifications.

"Senior, there is a gazebo there, why don't you go and sit down, if you don't dislike the butterflies, I'll ...... I'd like you to ask for advice on your cultivation experience. Murong Die said.

"Ask for cultivation experience, can't Lingtang teach you?" asked Yuwen Juyuan.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was slightly surprised, although Murong Xingyun's cultivation was not worth mentioning in his eyes, but he was also a true stage cultivator, and there was no problem in guiding the cultivation of his true qi stage daughter.

"The predecessors didn't know that this school had suffered a catastrophe, many classics were lost, and the jade slips that recorded the "Qihuang True Fujue" were also destroyed, and now they are rubbings, and there are many omissions, even ...... Even my mother is ignorant, but the seniors are extremely profound, and they may be able to solve the doubts of the younger generations. Murong Die said.

"It turned out to be deducted from this. Yuwen Zhouyuan looked thoughtful: "Okay, I'm in a good mood today, and it's nothing to point out that this girl is nothing." ”

"Thank you seniors, great kindness, and the younger generations will remember it. Murong Die was overjoyed, and then respectfully led the pavilion by the bamboo forest of the Yuwen Zhou Yuan Statue.

"Sit down, too. Yuwen Zhouyuan said to Murong Die.

"How dare the juniors, in front of a senior master like you, where is my place, the little woman is standing. Murong Die said in fear.