Chapter 804: The Great Harvest 7

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On the third floor, Yang Di took Zhu Lao and the four people and carefully stepped onto the floor to observe the surrounding environment.

The movement of the outside world does not come in, this important building of the Great Sect of Cultivation is very exquisite, with a unified spirituality, inside and outside, it is like a world apart.

"I'll go, this floor is empty. Yang Di looked around, looking at the mess all over the ground, full of debris and wooden frames, and was a little speechless.

"There should be some alchemy aids stored here, let's go in and have a look, and see if we can still hit any good luck." Zhu Lao said in a deep voice.

The so-called alchemy aids are those things that are often used in the ordinary alchemy process, but do not contain medicinal properties in themselves.

Usually that kind of thing, which is also a spiritual object, and some cherished ores also have this effect.

This is quite common in Dandao, like yeast for baking bread, no one likes to eat that, but without that, bread is just a lump of hard gnocchi.

The five of them acted very quickly, and after coming in, they rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and turned over the sundries all over the floor.

In the end, a small number of spiritual objects that assisted in alchemy were really found, and there were only a few, like the remnants that fell when the people of the Haoyue Ancient Clan evacuated.

"It's all good stuff, but it's a pity that the big head has been moved. Yang Di felt sorry again.

Relatively speaking, he prefers the relics of the severed race, that kind of place, the former owner has completely withered, many treasures, have not been transferred, in addition, such as the tomb of the strong, such as the relics, even the Dao of the strong can be obtained, if you are lucky, even the Dao of the strong can be obtained.

After all the cleaning, there was basically nothing left around that was worth taking away, and there was a secret room on this floor, but the stone door was open.

Yang Di and the others were not happy at all, it was indeed open, but the things in there had already been half empty, and there was not even a single hair in it.

"Little Lord, look at it, there are also esoteric patterns on the walls and pillars on this floor, and those things make the old man feel like his soul is detached, and his mood is ethereal. Elder Yi looked up, suddenly saw the veins on this layer of wall, and exclaimed.

"What a wonderful Dao pattern, what is this?" The old man and the others also looked at each other, but they couldn't recognize what kind of Dao pattern it was.

Yang Di perceived it carefully, his eyes changed, just like Yi Lao, that thing would indeed make the soul in the body become very ethereal, and it felt very easy to release the soul power here.

"Still perceiving a fart, let the four old men peel off the wall, that's soul Sanskrit, stinky boy, you have made a lot of money this time, from now on, you, the alchemist, are no longer poor and white, and many of the conditions that the alchemist once enjoyed have also been obtained. A stove laughed and scolded in the sea of knowledge, and seemed a little excited.

"Soul Sanskrit?" Yang Di's eyes widened, "It sounds very powerful." ”

"Nonsense, this is something that can only be engraved by spiritual monks, do you really think that alchemist is the rarest profession, wrong, the really rarest profession of cultivation is spiritual cultivator, that kind of profession, even in ancient times, there were only a few in each life, and even sometimes, it was difficult to find in the world. The ancestor of the furnace scolded Liedao.

"Spiritualist, I've never heard of it. Yang Di was amazed, he had never heard of such a profession among cultivators.

"This is normal, don't say that in the current world, even in the heyday of the cultivation civilization, spiritual monks were also legendary existences, and many people did not believe that it was true. A stove said.

"Is it true that spiritual cultivators cultivate souls?" Yang Di asked.

"You kid is not stupid, in fact, the so-called soul cultivation method is something created by spiritual cultivators, I can't imagine that in the former Haoyue Ancient Clan, there was actually a spiritual cultivator, so to speak, their Dan Dao inheritance must be very bright, no wonder even the Wai Dan Hall is so grand. A furnace sighed.

"......" Yang Di was speechless, he never expected that the soul secret method he was looking for in every possible way was actually created by that legendary profession.

"Okay, don't be stupid, hurry up and let the old men do it, the tide of heaven and earth is coming, and you still have a few families who can go to other areas that you can't enter before. "A stove reminds.

"A few seniors, those runes are of great use to me, hurry up and fire all the power and tear down this floor!"

Yang Di was excited, and immediately looked at Zhu Lao and the others, and said.

In fact, there is no need for him to say, the four old men also perceived the wonder of those runes, if the fire pattern is just the existence that can not be inscribed in the world, then this kind of profound and mysterious rune gives people the feeling that it is blessed, and they don't know what kind of existence they can engrave.

The four old men then immediately took action, peeling off a layer of thin wood and bricks attached to the walls and stone pillars.

These bricks are more stable, and there are some terrifying attachment powers, even powerful people such as Zhu Lao and others, it takes a long time to pry off a piece.

If it goes on like this, I don't know when I will be able to strip it all off and take it away.

Just as the four of them were hesitating whether to ask Lao Dao to come up and help, Yang Di spread out his palms and sacrificed the fire spirit of the red lotus karmic fire.

A cluster of red lotus-shaped flames was steaming in the palm of his hand, waiting to be released, and he looked ashamed, but in the terrifying temperature of the fire, there was a mysterious power.

Just now, the ancestor of the furnace reminded Yang Di that with the power of the fire spirit of the innate true fire, the adhesion effect of the thin wood plate and brick could be weakened to the greatest extent, because the two were implicated to a certain extent.

Then Zhu Lao and others were pleasantly surprised to find that those bricks were no longer difficult to handle, and they were a lot easier.

......

When the five of them stripped off those soul Sanskrit tiles on the third layer, Ye Shenyu and the others had already broken the seal on the door.

But it's just a hole, and if you want to erase it completely, it's almost impossible to do so.

That hole is not enough for people to drill into, and it is very dangerous for people to drill, and everyone looks at Xiao Zi in unison.

This little bit has a talent in this regard.

"Xiao Zi go, take out all the things inside. Ning Yunzhu held the little guy and said with a smile.

"Babble!" the little guy looked at Yang Di with blank eyes, which meant that it had bled a lot just now and had no strength.

"Here, take a sip of this. Yang Di smiled, naturally knowing what this little bit wanted, he took out a jade bottle and handed it over.

There is a spiritual base liquid there, and it is difficult for ordinary people, even monks, to refine the terrible medicinal properties and divinity in it, and it will waste a lot of power, but Xiao Zi used to steal the elixir of the old monk every day to eat, and like the little fox, he digested this kind of thing very strongly.

Shout!

After pouring a mouthful of spiritual base liquid, Xiao Zi turned into a purple light, swept through the hole, and entered the secret room.

Xiao Zi's speed, coupled with her small body, allowed it to pass through the cave before the power of the seal could backlash at it.

After a few back and forth, the little guy carried the old dagger in, cut through the prohibition inside, and brought out three small jars.