There are many caves for cultivation scattered around the outer layer of the treasure pavilion.
As He Changsheng walked along, he found that there were several cultivators in the God Transformation Stage and dozens of cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage. It was quite a scene.
However, why do they look like a mob, not disciplined at all, and not at all like what a guard should be like?
He Changsheng asked in a low voice, "Deacon Mo, it looks like these people aren't professional guards?"
Deacon Mo coughed dryly, "Ahem, it's about saving money. The spiritual energy here is not weaker than the outside world. This is a win-win situation for the sect, and it is definitely worth promoting."
He Changsheng suddenly realized something was wrong. Could it be that the Yuhua Immortal Sect was a poor sect?
From renting out guest rooms for cultivation, to withholding his hard-earned money, and then to the scene before his eyes.
All of them speak of the word "poor"!
But after so many simulated descriptions, it seems that this is not what he thought.
Maybe it's because I'm more frugal?
After a while, they passed through the outer three layers of the monks' cave and finally arrived at the real location of the treasure pavilion. A heavy stone door blocked their way.
Deacon Mo took out more than a dozen keys from his storage ring. Each key was of a different length, and then inserted them into the holes on the stone door one by one.
Seeing that Deacon Mo would carefully check the key in his hand before inserting it every time, He Changsheng guessed that these dozen keys probably needed to be inserted in a fixed order, otherwise the stone door would not be able to be opened.
"Brother, this is the treasure pavilion. Let me accompany you in. Can your two maids wait outside for a while?" Deacon Mo glanced at Mo Lianyun and Luo Jia and couldn't help but speak.
This is a very important place in the sect, and it is of great importance. If even a maid can enter, it seems a bit unreasonable.
He Changsheng thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Deacon Mo, there are no outsiders here, and they are my maids. They won't lose anything if they take a look."
He is a novice in cultivation and knows nothing about treasures.
There is only one way to test the value, the dog system.
But many times, the actual value of a treasure is not solely measured by the amount of spiritual power it can convert.
The little banshee is knowledgeable and may be able to play an unexpected role.
Mo Lianyun looked at He Changsheng with some surprise. Is the sun rising from the west today?
When did this human cultivator become so kind? According to his usual behavior, he would definitely not take her with him for such a good thing.
When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong!
wrong!
There is no demon!
Which damn human race came up with this crappy word? Why does everything have to be related to their noble demon race!
"Well... okay! But please don't make this known to anyone." Deacon Mo hesitated for a moment, but still agreed.
He couldn't refuse the honor of being taught by the master himself.
He Changsheng agreed readily, looking as if to say, "Don't worry about me doing this."
The next scene shocked He Changsheng. The magical weapons, spiritual artifacts, elixirs and spiritual herbs in the treasure pavilion were so countless that he was dazzled.
He took back his previous words. If the Yuhua Immortal Sect was poor, then what would it take to be considered rich?
However, although there are many things, most of them are ordinary items, and magic weapons, elixirs and spiritual herbs account for 90%.
Mo Lianyun, who was standing aside, was not too upset about this. This place was just as rich as the heritage of their Bai Ze clan.
He Changsheng couldn't help but frown as he listened to the system prompt sounds coming from his ears.
Deacon Mo also introduced things to him as they walked.
Although he couldn't say he knew everything, at least he had excluded everything that Deacon Mo had introduced.
Are you kidding me? Forget about the ultimate spiritual weapon, there isn't even a single top-grade spiritual weapon?
He Changsheng is now very suspicious that this is just the treasure pavilion of the Yuhua Immortal Sect in public, and there must be another one in secret!
He doesn't look like he has a deep background at all.
He Changsheng said thoughtfully, "I heard that these sects like to hide their real treasures in corners, inconspicuous places like this."
After a while, He Changsheng searched every corner but didn't see any trace of a top-grade spiritual weapon.
At least there are a few high-quality spiritual weapons on the surface.
"How about...converting all of this into spiritual power? I guess that would be hundreds of thousands of spiritual powers, right?"
He Changsheng quickly dismissed this crazy idea. It was not that he didn't want to, but he didn't dare.
This treasure pavilion is not open to the public. If anything goes wrong, he will be the only suspect.
Now that Li Daocun is not around, there is probably no one to protect him. Even if Li Daocun exists, it may not be very useful...
The key point is that there is a living person standing next to him. Even if he only converts a small part, he seems to have no chance to do anything.
"Take a look at these treasures. Is there any that catches your eye?" He Changsheng turned and looked at the little banshee.
Mo Lianyun rolled her eyes at him and knew that this human cultivator had brought her in for no good reason. It turned out that he had something to ask of her.
She bit her thin lips with her pearly teeth and whispered a few words.
He Changsheng's face froze when he saw this. He actually understood what the little witch meant. The other party clearly said that the profit would be split 50-50.
Never mind, just agree to it first. The other party can’t provide any substantial evidence anyway.
A hint of doubt flashed across Mo Lianyun's pretty face. He agreed so readily?
However, she still checked it carefully. Although she had just found several valuable treasures, they were obviously not to He Changsheng's liking.
Finally, she stopped in the center of the treasure pavilion, pointed at the most dazzling sword and said, "Hey, this is probably the most valuable treasure here!"
He Changsheng asked in confusion, "Why didn't I see that?"
He had already discovered that a top-grade spiritual weapon could only convert 5,000 spiritual powers, and its value was far less than that of nine low-grade spiritual weapons!
Deacon Mo couldn't help but sigh: "As expected of the Sect Master's direct disciple, even the maidservants around him are so knowledgeable."
"This is a growth-type spiritual weapon. Its potential is at least at the top-grade spiritual weapon. This kind of treasure is hard to come by. You won't lose out if you choose it." Mo Lianyun looked surprised.
He Changsheng once again fell into a dilemma of making a decision. If it was a top-grade spiritual weapon, the spiritual power that could be converted would be similar to that of nine low-grade spiritual weapons.
But the problem now is that this spiritual sword is still in the category of high-grade spiritual weapon. If it wants to be promoted to a top-grade spiritual weapon, there must be some harsh conditions.
Otherwise, with so many powerful people in the Yuhua Immortal Sect, there is no reason for this top-grade spiritual weapon to be covered in dust.
"That means, this might be a higher-level existence than spiritual weapon?" He Changsheng's eyes moved slightly. If the probability is high, then it is worth a gamble.
"What are you thinking about? Even the Yuhua Immortal Sect may not have one Xuan weapon. Moreover, Xuan weapons must have spirits. If this sword has a spirit, how could it escape the eyes of your master?" Mo Lianyun shook his head, signaling him not to have such naive ideas.
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