"That's wonderful!"
Watching the interaction between the two, Qing Huasu felt something was off, but seeing that Jun Feijue was so young, he didn't think too much about it and happily agreed.
Soon, Di Moyu followed Qinghua Su to the place where the things were stored. He checked the restrictions and found that, as he had said, they had not been touched at all.
The items stored in the Qingyan Sect were a huge amount of resources to support their early cultivation.
Of course, besides Qingyan Sect, many others were also left behind in other sects. The resources required to become a god are terrifying; otherwise, it wouldn't take ten thousand years for one to appear.
They are absolutely blessed by heaven and have encountered all kinds of good fortune.
"As agreed upon at the time."
After retrieving his items, Di Moyu handed a storage ring to Qing Huasu, saying, "One-tenth of this belongs to your sect. Consider it the first reward for your loyalty."
"Thank you, my lord!"
Qinghua quickly accepted it, overwhelmed with excitement.
Given the scope of Emperor Moyu and his group, the things they left behind back then were naturally all top-quality, and could even be of help to a high-level cultivator like him.
Once this matter was settled, since it was a mountain peak for Di Moyu and the others to reside on, Qinghua Temple did not delay at all and immediately summoned all the elders in the sect to set up the site.
The other main peaks were all moved directly from other places by the sect leader or an elder, and then modified by the peak master himself to achieve the most suitable form.
However, the Eighth Peak of Di Moyu and his group actually mobilized the entire sect's high-level personnel to personally refine it, which is fundamentally different.
No matter how much it's modified after it's moved here, it's just an ordinary mountain. But what's refined into a magical artifact is equivalent to a magic weapon!
The quality of a magic weapon crafted by combining the collective efforts of the entire sect's top echelons is beyond imagination.
This scene naturally shocked all the disciples of those sects.
People are speculating about what kind of important person would need to live in such a luxurious mountain.
Such an example seems to have only occurred once every ten thousand years in the history of the sect. Only disciples who have read the sect's historical records know this.
"boom…"
Regardless of what the disciples thought, the refining process on the mountain peak had already begun.
With all the top executives working together, towering flames shot into the sky, turning the entire sky red.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Then, all the disciples stared wide-eyed and gaped as the sect leaders began to throw all sorts of treasures into the room as if they were free.
"That is the Breath Soil, which is said to be the first primordial soil born when the world was first created in ancient times. It can grow infinitely with just a little bit, and it is extremely fertile and can nourish all things."
"That...that's a mid-grade elemental crystal, a much higher grade than top-grade mystic stones and low-grade elemental crystals!"
"My God, that's a ten-thousand-year-old water essence, a water vein crystal found only on a towering peak!"
"That is..."
Every time the elders took out something, the disciples watching gasped in surprise, and even the mentors were no exception.
Seeing countless treasures being absorbed into the floating ball of fire, all the disciples were completely dumbfounded.
So many priceless treasures, these must be the elders' most treasured possessions, yet they used them all without hesitation just to refine this mountain peak!
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