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In the treasure house, the first thing that catches the eye is the piles of spirit crystals.

The brilliance it exudes is dazzling. This is a new arrival. Because Zou Miaoling is in the trading company, Guangmo did not do anything tricky, which led to the existence of spirit crystals in the treasury. This is only the result of the final extraction during this period of time.

This is already spectacular.

"It's magnificent."

"Yes, when the spirit crystals were just numbers, we wouldn't have any special feelings, but when these numbers are really piled up in front of you, it's really shocking."

Guangmo walked forward, grabbed a handful, and then let the spirit crystals fall to the ground. The sound of the spirit crystals colliding was like the sound of bells and chimes, refreshing.

"Let's go and take a look at those things. After all, they are not ours."

Zou Miaoling was obviously more concerned about the gift she was going to give.

As he walked forward, Guangmo followed behind him, saying with a smile, "Maybe it's mine? Hahaha."

"Do you dare to catch me? Not to mention that the venerables will not let you go, there will probably be countless sea monks who will fight you to death. It's scary just to think about it."

Guangmo didn't say anything else, but took a few quick steps, walked in front of Zou Miaoling, and guided her to the place where the sixth-level elixir was stored.

"Every time I come here, I have trouble breathing. The storage bags and storage rings here are wealth that ordinary monks cannot even obtain in their lifetime."

"envious?"

"Aren't you jealous?"

"That's not bad."

After all, these are your own things. There is no need to be jealous. It's okay for you to be jealous.

Guangmo took out the elixir stored in a small formation.

Then he explained to Zou Miaoling the origin, efficacy, value, etc. of this elixir in great detail.

"You know so much about monsters that you even know where they were dug? You're talking as if you dug them yourself. You asked the monster about it, right?"

Zou Miaoling nodded with satisfaction, then took the elixir in her hands.

This was the first time she came into contact with such a precious thing.

And this thing that she regarded as a treasure, when it came to the master, he would probably just glance at it and then casually give it as a reward to his uncles and aunts.

I am so envious.

Zou Miaoling observed the elixir carefully, and Guangmo also answered his questions.

"To be honest, you're not wrong. I can say that I dug it myself."

These words stunned Zou Miaoling.

Before he could react, he was hit hard.

First, his soul was severely damaged, and then a force entered his dantian, restricting the circulation of spiritual energy throughout his body.

When she came to her senses, she didn't know how much time had passed. She had already fallen to the ground motionless, and the sixth-level spiritual medicine was lying on the ground right in front of her. The root of the spiritual medicine was at her mouth, and the fragrance filled her nose.

"Guangmo...are you...crazy?"

She didn't understand why Guangmo suddenly attacked her.

But no one answered him, only a strange sound came to his ears.

Guangmo didn't have time to deal with her.

While Zou Miaoling's entire mind was focused on the sixth-tier elixir, he directly used a small confinement package, which was a familiar process and there were no surprises at all.

His attack speed is now so fast that even some passive defensive magic weapons cannot react in time.

Facing Zou Miaoling, even if she could react, what difference would that make? The gap in strength is there, she will be crushed.

Zou Miaoling's magic treasure didn't have time to protect its master. The master had already been arranged. From the soul to the spiritual power to the physical body, it was imprisoned tightly. The magic treasure just flashed, showed some meaning, and then became silent.

Everything went smoothly, with no unexpected situations at all.

All the measures prepared before were in vain.

He had been planning to throw out a few formation disks, but in the current situation, it was obviously not necessary.

Leaving Zou Miaoling here, Guangmo went to the entrance and started moving things into the teleportation array bit by bit. He now liked to hold those storage bags with his hands, always feeling that using spiritual power was disrespectful to these resources.

To be honest, it is the wealth created by our hard-working hands, there is nothing wrong with it!

He was in a happy mood and whistled a tune he didn't know what it was, which echoed in the treasure house.

Guangmo was like a hardworking little bee, running from one area to another, and his storage bags and storage rings were visibly reduced.

There were also piles of elixirs, spiritual objects, spiritual minerals, and all kinds of natural treasures, which were all carried by him into the ultra-long-distance teleportation array and disappeared.

He heard Zou Miaoling's impotent rage and hysteria.

He has heard similar words countless times. He starts by recalling their shared past and difficult times in the hope of arousing resonance, and then when he finds that it does not move him, he starts to increase the intensity and add a little bit of implicit threats, but still plays the emotional card.

Later, it was like this, "Guangmo, don't forget our contract. You can't run away. Aren't you afraid of death? No, death may be the best outcome!"

Zou Miaoling was extremely angry and terrified.

What made her angry was that Guangmo, the monk whom she had regarded as her loyal dog, actually betrayed her here and under such circumstances.

What was horrifying was that she didn't know why such a thing happened. She thought she had been nice to Guangmo and just needed him to lower his status. She was worried that Guangmo had reached some secret deal with a fellow disciple, and she was the bargaining chip in the deal.

Even if this is my master...

She shouted for a while and heard footsteps approaching, "Guangmo, are you really not afraid of death?"

"Let me go now... Ugh... Ugh~"

"Guangmo, I'm going to kill you! Cut you into pieces!"

Just now, when Guangmo came over to collect the things in this last area, he found the elixir next to Zou Miaoling's face.

I was secretly blaming myself in my heart, for almost forgetting about this treasure. I was only thinking about the treasure house. This shouldn't have happened. It was absolutely wrong.

So he tried to use his foot to move Zou Miaoling's head and take the magic medicine away, but he didn't expect that Zou Miaoling would start yelling at him, so he kicked her into her mouth.

It really made Zou Miaoling a little upset.

After taking the elixir away, Guangmo looked around and found that the entire treasure house was empty.

Yes, even the shelves and cabinets used to store things were moved away by him. They were also made of third-level spiritual wood. He was a frugal monk and would not waste them.

"Look at how noisy you are. You don't behave like a direct descendant of the Holy Temple or a Divine Transformation cultivator at all."

"As for whether you are afraid of death or not?"

Guangmo, who was fiddling with the array disk, gave Zou Miaoling a smile, and even put his face to the ground, looking at Zou Miaoling who was unable to move. "I, Guangmo, have been afraid of poverty and not being able to transcend in my life, but I am not afraid of death."

In addition to shock, there was also a look in Zou Miaoling's eyes as if she was looking at a madman.