Chapter 1009

On the golden stone gate, there are dense array patterns. The lines are obscure, and there is a touch of multicolored shimmer on it. Seeing this, Chu Xingyun can't help laughing. This Mikado, however, is complex, and he can't help but arrange a spiritual array.

Judging from the array pattern above, the seal spirit array in front of us is of high grade, reaching level 7. Even if the Emperor Wu is strong, it will take some time.

Chu Xingyun raised the black hole Epee, and the sword light flashed. The array pattern and array eye on the stone gate trembled violently. After a moment, there was a crack sound, and the spirit array burst away.

Boom!

As the spirit array dispersed, the closed stone gate opened slowly.

Behind the stone gate, there is a large stone chamber. The stone walls around it are inlaid with spirit stones. The light is soft and the room is full of snow. On the ground, boxes are placed neatly.

The number of boxes is amazing. There are thousands of them. Each of them is placed in one side. Inside, the pure and incomparable breath is diffused and opened. It is almost full of thick fog, which is full of everywhere in the stone chamber.

Chu Xingyun strides forward with a flick of his finger, and the box in front of him opens automatically. In an instant, a refreshing smell of danxiang comes, which makes his eyes shine.

In the wooden box just before the meeting, there was a Zunyu vase in order. On the bottle, the name, grade and efficacy of the pill were carefully written on it. The scene was very amazing.

"Ao Gu Jia Ling Dan, long Li Dan, Wu Hua Ju Ling Dan..." Chu Xingyun swept his eyes at will, and his smile became more and more thick.

There are tens of thousands of pills placed in wooden boxes, ranging from level 1 to level 7, from gelling to quenching. Moreover, the names of many pills, even Chu Xingyun, have never been seen before. They only exist in ancient books.

"Although mitianwu emperor is not a real spiritual land person, but he was famous for a long time. These pills naturally came from that era, and many of them have long been lost."

"Although there is no pill for these pills, as long as you study them carefully, you can get insights from them, and then get rid of the old and bring forth new ones, so as to greatly improve the efficacy of these pills." Chu Xingyun looks at these pills and thinks in his mind.

At this moment, he is the leader of wanjian Pavilion and controls four major regions. He has many alchemists under his command. He can give full play to the greatest value of these ancient pills with a little explanation.

After all, an ancient pill, even if its efficacy is pure, will be limited. However, if it is handed over to tens of thousands of alchemists, who will study it day and night, and constantly improve it, it will be able to refine a more pure pill.

Now Chu Xingyun is enough to do this.

Hundreds of wooden boxes were opened in succession, all of them were pills with a number of more than one million, and their value was incalculable. But to Chu Xingyun's disappointment, the highest level of these pills was level 7, and even higher, there was no more.

"No matter at that time, the number of alchemists who could refine level 8 and level 9 pills was very rare. Naturally, there were not many pills left behind. Even the eighth level emperor of Wu could not have too many." After a short period of disappointment, Chu Xingyun came back to God and speculated in a slow voice.

As for Mt. Mitian, he was extremely clear that he had stepped into almost every secret place and cave.

For ordinary martial artists, Mitian mountain has infinite resources and treasures. But as a peerless strongman in banbu imperial realm, Chu Xingyun knows that these resources and treasures are not the heyday of Mt. Mitian.

As early as in the previous life, some people speculated that the reason why mitianzong disappeared was that it was attacked by the clan, the mountain gate was broken, and gradually became lonely.

In this process, mitianzong lost its former glory, and its treasures and resources were gradually lost, and finally disappeared, submerged by the rolling history.

Chu Xingyun highly praised this speculation. Today, he found the golden ancient spring and successfully stepped into the Mitian palace, which confirmed this speculation.

According to his thinking, Emperor Mitian came to the land of true spirit from the demon kingdom for some reason. He concealed his identity, secretly collected cultivation resources and hands, and founded mitianzong. He rose at one stroke and became a famous force.

However, after a short period of time, mitianzong still could not get rid of the bad luck of survival of the fittest, and gradually went to decline. The strong people of the clan left, and the resources were lost, and there was no momentum to dominate the storm.

Faced with such a situation, Emperor Mitian knew that he could not return to heaven. Therefore, he sealed up Mitian mountain, and through the secret method of demon realm, he took Emperor Wu's will as food and lived in the way of soul body, in an attempt to find the right person and take away his life.

In other words, every skeleton and every corpse in Mt. Mitian is the original disciple of mitianzong, and they are sealed together and separated from the world.

However, unlike Mitian Emperor Wu, these disciples did not know the secret method of the demon realm. Finally, they could only become a white bone in the endless years. Even the strong emperor of Wu was not immune.

"It is in line with the ferocity of spiders to do everything possible to collect food and live in the world." Chu Xingyun said with a light smile and looked away at the box on the left.

Click clickWhen all the wooden boxes were opened, all the wooden boxes burst into bloom, which made Chu Xingyun's eyes ache. Inside were pieces of weapons, and the number of them was extremely amazing, tens of thousands of them.

These weapons, without exception, are all king's weapons.

Under the corrosion of a long time, ordinary weapons and instruments have already been turned into dust. The king's tools contain the power of divine patterns, which are given to the heaven, so they will not gradually corrode and collapse.

"Although I already have 30000 Blood Sword guards, and each of them holds a black light Blood Sword, they are invincible, but there are thousands of disciples of wanjian Pavilion, and there are few Royal weapons. These weapons are just listed in the treasure house of wanjian Pavilion, so as to enhance the overall strength of wanjian Pavilion."

Chu Xingyun did not count them one by one. After a little planning in his heart, he looked to the right side.

The box on the right side has the largest number. It contains spiritual materials, stone materials and various cultivation resources. The number is also appalling. If it is gathered in everything, it will be enough to pile up a small hillside.

According to Chu Xingyun's estimation, the value of these cultivation resources is incalculable. Anyone who gets them can immediately rise up and become the top force in the northern wasteland.

If we look at the number of these cultivation resources, they have already surpassed the wanjian Pavilion at this moment. Even if the wanjian Pavilion gathers all the resources in the four major areas, it can't be compared, which can only be regarded as 45 / 10.

Moreover, this gap does not include other secret places and caves in Mt. Mitian. If we add it together, I'm afraid it will only be 23 / 10!

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