I saw the phantom of Hei Lei Mountain full of red light, and there were a bunch of gold and silver treasures in the village, and both of them were staring at a place on the hillside, where there was a very dazzling red light spot.

"This red light is a magical weapon..." After clicking on the Phantom, seeing clearly that it was a cave, Xie Lingyun was both shocked and excited, and was as bright as the ancient magic sword in Yecheng Mountain.

"Really? A magic weapon?" Aman became even more excited, widened his eyes, and then said suspiciously: "Why don't the old demon Black Lei come out and use it? It's hidden there."

"The magic weapon is not necessarily a weapon, or it won't be used." Xie Lingyun was quite looking forward to it. Could it be that technique? He said, "Let's call the people and go and have a look together."

However, Aman couldn't say that he could just ask someone, just go there. Of course, this kind of small treasury would have to be taken away by herself. It was the reward she deserved, and everyone else would die far away.

Xie Lingyun made a very good statement. She directly took the treasure pot and wanted to release the Qiongqi Beast. Anyway, if it weren't for her great contribution, the Qiongqi Beast should have been wandering outside. He was really afraid of her, so he agreed and told everyone that they would go to the treasure land alone. They really didn't know what was there, so it would be better if they were not locked up with a terrifying demon.

On the way, Xie Lingyun had the time to ask about the Jiangxi giants and the city gate spirit.

"They drink the blood of the tiger sacrifice. You just think it is a precious pill. After taking it, they will protect the body, but it will be gone the next day. Don't think that the time limit seems to be very short, it was refined by the tiger clan itself hurting the tiger body. I didn't even drink it, but I'm very precious. This time, the tiger clan in Leizhou really invested a lot of money. When you divide the things, remember to give us more."

After hearing Aman's answer, Xie Lingyun was a little disappointed. In fact, he expected that if he practiced some technique and had such great power in more than ten days, it would be shocking. He nodded and said, "I will divide the difference. By the way, what did you want to ask before?"

"Hmph, I don't want to say it now." Aman bulged his cheeks angrily. It felt related to love. Xie Lingyun deliberately did not rush: "Then ask if you want to say it." She immediately glanced at him, but it was not enough to relieve her hatred, so she still waved her fist...

The two of them came to the treasure land on the mountainside, deep in the gloomy and hidden woods, and moved a few rocks away, pulling out the vines and weeds, and then the cave stone gate was exposed. Without the guidance of the treasure pot, they would not have found it.

Xie Lingyun also wanted to study the stone gate. Maybe there would be some mechanism behind the door. Aman felt it was troublesome and asked him to go there. With the power of the late stage of the Taoist fetus realm, he smashed the stone gate with one palm, and then a fierce demonic aura that rushed out was also shaken away by her tiger roar.

It was confirmed that there was no other situation. The two of them walked into the cave. It was not big, like a small woodshed. Sure enough, there were more than a dozen treasure chests piled up in it, and some strange things were also there.

"Wow, let's do it." Aman cheered and rushed forward, immediately looked at the treasures, opened the treasure chests, and had no interest in gold, silver and jewelry... Another box, she suddenly took out a hazel album book and asked, "Is this the martial art you are looking for?"

"Give me" Xie Lingyun took it in surprise. The book cover did not indicate what book it was. He looked through it and there were some pictures of the human body meridians and some techniques for practicing martial arts. The more you read it, the more you enjoy it, it should be this book, but...

There are many places with no ends and no clues, and relying on these alone, one will probably have to slap people to death... He frowned and said, "It seems to be a broken book, and the order of the paper pages is in chaos."

He also searched, searching through the boxes and cabinets but found no gains. How can he practice such a disorganized book? I think the master, uncle and others were not dying fast enough

"It seems that I still have to go to Qiongzhou..." Xie Lingyun murmured to himself, full of disappointment. This nameless martial art was brought back by a copycat demon from Qiongzhou. Now all the guys who are familiar with the matter have died. Only by going there in person can you know what's going on.

"Where are the magical artifacts?" At the same time, Aman became more and more impatient. The broken boxes were full of bullshit money. At worst, it was just ordinary magic weapons, and there were many ordinary things, such as the Yunjin cassock, and there was a woman with a red bellyband. She was about to smash the box.

Xie Lingyun couldn't help laughing and crying. Rather than saying that this is a small treasury, it is better to say that it is the private collection room of the old demon Hei Lei, but it is not treasures or things that it finds meaningful.

"Aman, could it be this thing..." He suddenly noticed a large brown wooden barrel on the corner of the hole. His heart jumped. When he walked over, he saw that the treasure pot was indeed full of light.

The dazzling red light of this cave is the treasure aura emitted by this wooden barrel

"What?" Aman looked stupid, because the wooden barrel was nothing special at all, as high as a human knee, and the shape was so ordinary that it was made of piece of wooden boards, and two circles of bamboo pieces were hooped up and down... She thought of something after a few more glances and said in surprise: "Isn't this just a bucket?"

Xie Lingyun felt it was like this when he heard it. He looked like this. He didn't look like this. This was the wooden barrel used to fill rice. A rice barrel was a magic weapon. He reached out and touched it a few times in confusion, and then calmly moved it, but he had no reaction at all. He didn't look like a treasure or a monster.

"Go away, I'll try it." Aman stepped forward and grabbed the wooden barrel with both hands, and smashed it hard to the ground. His mouth opened in a round shape. With a loud bang, the rice barrel rebounded and rolled away without any damage...

The two of them looked at each other, which means that this thing is indeed extraordinary. They then used the treasure pot to evaluate it, and it actually showed the "artifact" level.

But no matter how they fiddled with it, except that they could not smash it, they were no different from an ordinary wooden barrel, no universe, no offensiveness, no wonder the old demon Black Lei was not used here, and it was impossible to use it at all. What kind of thing is this?

"Take them all away first, maybe Zen Master Jinglin and the others will know." Xie Lingyun said as he wanted to take away everything with the bowl bracelet-

"After all, it's a magical tool, I won't give it to others." Aman picked up the bucket and left, everything else was useless.

Xie Lingyun smiled and shook his head. He didn't plan to give it to anyone. Even if it was not very useful, he could still give it to the treasure pot in the future.

When the two returned to the village, as soon as he released the treasures from the bowl and bracelet, everyone came in surprise. The old demon Black Wind screamed and turned to the wind and swept away: "My Yunjin Cassock" immediately put it on, and chanted Amitabha Buddha on his mouth, as if it was decent.

On the other side, Xuanye asked nervously: "How is it?" Xie Lingyun nodded, took out the paper book in disappointment, and explained the situation. Xuanye immediately frowned and whipped the void in anger: "Why is this..." He took the paper book and sighed: "Let me see, you are doing other things first."

Xie Lingyun then went to direct everyone to go down the mountain. During this period, he also asked Zen Master Jinglin, the old demon of Heifeng, and others, but he still couldn't find any clues and didn't know where the Black Thunder demon got it back.

Everyone used a chariot to transport all the gold, silver and treasures, protected the people down the mountain smoothly, and returned to the camp. It was already dark, so they rested on the spot for one night and set off for a trip tomorrow morning to return to the city.

The treasure division conference was held that night.
Chapter completed!