There are as many as four copies of Kung Fu Dao that can be found even by ordinary top practice and are disdained, and occupy 40% of these treasures.
There are thirteen treasures in his collection, each of which can only be said to be terrible
Apart from the Kung Fu Daoben, there are some treasures that can't be named.
However, Wei Liujia was still a treasure, and introduced Jian Wushuang one by one, "this is Yushu glazed Zun, Luan Golden Jade Ring..."
Among the thirteen treasures, only the one that can slightly enter the eye is of some value. It can warm and nourish the meridians, and is of good use for restoring derivatives.
But Rao is so. I'm afraid the effect of Yushu Liuli Zun is not as good as that of a black mountain top crystal
Wei Liujia wiped the sweat on his head, "these are the treasures I bought by selling the real sword my father left me. I hope this time the pilgrimage doesn't make a fool of myself."
“……”
Jian Wushuang already didn't know what to say. If these things, which were barely precious, were brought to the heavenly palace and in front of the son of the second emperor, Wei Liujia's ridicule and humiliation would be inevitable.
Thinking of this, he looked at Wei Liujia, and with a flip of his palm, a small sweet clover box appeared, and handed it over, "it's fate for you and me, so I'll give you some gadgets today."
Although Wei Liujia was confused, he still stretched out his hand to take the sweet clover box.
The next moment, he gently opened the box, and thousands of wisps of soft white light escaped from the box, with a strong to extreme fragrance of medicine, illuminating the whole small cave for a moment.
"Gudu."
A clear swallowing sound resounded in everyone's ears.
Wei Liujia's eyes were straight, looking straight at the pill in the sweet clover box in his hand.
Jian Wushuang smiled, and his reaction seemed to have been expected.
These pills were taken out by the three men in the spring and Autumn period from the heaven of liuya emperor. They are the emperor's treasures and belong to the top-level treasures. Even ordinary Dayan immortals may not be able to take a look.
Each one is the existence of heaven and earth.
At present, this imperial pill has a miraculous effect on stabilizing the foundation and understanding the immortal style. Even the sword peerless likes this pill.
Finally, Wei Liujia reluctantly withdrew his eyes, then closed the box, shook his head and said, "the value of this pill is really too expensive. I'm afraid I'll sell my Dagushan and never buy it. I can't accept it."
Jian Wushuang smiled at the words. "Take it, don't you want to use this pill to earn a good face when you go to the heavenly palace in this Chinese year?"
His words directly poked the deepest pain in Wei Liujia's heart, and made him recall all the humiliations since he became the mountain Lord.
For a moment, the palm of his hand stretched out in front of him held the box tightly again, and his joints turned white.
"Yes."
"Just think about it. Take advantage of the opportunity," Jian Wushuang smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "Then we'll go to the heavenly palace in three years."
Three years is just a flash for Yan Xian.
In these three years, the sword is unparalleled, and di Qing and others have not left the small Dongtian in the big lonely mountain. They are all recuperating and adjusting their strength to the peak.
There is only one Yan Xian who has not closed his eyes for a moment in three years. That Yan Xian is Wei Liujia.
For three years, he kept rubbing the box given to him by jianwushuang, and even opened it carefully, for fear that it would suffer some loss.
Looking at Wei Liujia, who was almost crazy, he couldn't see the unparalleled sword, and gave him four Di Zang Dan pills with the same grade but different effects.
Therefore, Wei Liujia was so excited that he nearly fainted. The first thing he did after waking up was to accept his head and worship, but he was stopped by jianwushuang. After a simple request, he restrained his crazy jumping Xianyuan.
Three years have passed, and a unique big sound of morning bells and evening drums rings from the corner of the sky.
In the small cave of Dagu Mountain, jianwushuang slowly opened his eyes.
"Your Excellency, it's time for us to start." Wei Liujia seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and uncontrollable joy appeared on his face.
Jian Wushuang nodded, then got up and walked forward, and di Qing followed him step by step.
This time, the candidate to go to the heavenly palace to meet the childe has been determined, only Jian Wushuang, he Diqing, and Wei Liujia.
As for Zhao Ting, Jian Wushuang decided not to let her go with him, but to stay with xiqingchi in the cave of Dagu Mountain.
Make this decision, on the one hand, because the more people, it is very easy to be exposed in the heavenly palace of Childe correction, on the other hand, because Jian Wushuang doesn't believe her.
How can it be a simple fairy to be able to correct the position of a close heavenly official and be sent to assassinate childe Mo?
"My Lord, can Qingchi go with you?" Xiqingchi rubbed the corners of her clothes nervously and said uneasily.
Jian Wushuang glanced back at her, "don't worry, I'll come back to pick you up and take you home after I finish my work."
At this point, the three body shapes left the cave and turned into three streamers to fly away.
At the same time, Jian Wushuang also noticed that at the same time, there was a strong breath rising from all celestial regions and flying towards the same place.
That is the most central place of the whole Damian, the heavenly palace where the childe corrects.
As the leader of Xianshan mountain, which is different from the realm of heaven, his status in Damian is quite high. Every leader of Xianshan mountain is at least the realm of immortality, which is equivalent to the last card of Childe correction.
In other words, even if Wei Liujia was poor again, he was somewhat thin in front of the childe's correction.
Seventeen fairy mountains and seventeen mountain owners are the closest to the heavenly palace except for the Lord of the blessed land.
There are 17 mountain masters and only six blessed land masters. Their status is more detached. It is a title that can only be obtained by Yan Xian, who has made great contributions to the correction of the childe. It is also hereditary like the mountain master.
In half a day, Jian Wushuang and others came to the heavenly palace at the center of Damian.
When the clouds are vast, a ten thousand foot high Tianmen is located in the clouds, towering.
At this moment, there are no less than hundreds of bodies falling outside the heavenly palace like the sun and stars.
Surrounded by their subordinates, there are dozens of arrogant noble figures pacing forward.
As soon as Wei Liujia saw them, he unconsciously became shorter and wanted to avoid them.
But the more he hid, the more he was found. Among the more than a dozen noble bodies, the richest middle-aged Yan Xian saw Wei Liujia at a glance.
"Yo, it's Wei Xiandi. I haven't seen him for a year. It seems that there is a bit of opportunity."
The rich Yan Xian came with a long tone and a zigzag step.
Although he had the emperor's hidden pill given to him by the unparalleled sword, Wei Liujia was still conscious of being a dwarf with a reddish complexion.