Chapter 230: The Sixth of the Ten Divine Artifacts
Yun Guiyue pricked up his ears, wanting to hear the little red bird's thoughts, but he heard nothing.
She moved closer to the little red bird's heart, but still heard nothing.
"That's really strange. Could it be... it's really just an ordinary little red bird?"
"Hmm~"
As if it understood Yun Guiyue's words, the little red bird moved its intact half of wings slightly, as if responding to Yun Guiyue's words and expressing its pain to Yun Guiyue.
Yun Guiyue thought of the ruthless kick he had made under the volcano, and gently stroked the wings of the little red bird with his fingertips. With the help of the "Nine-Layered Medical Technique", the wings of the little red bird were restored to their original state.
It was she who caused the harm to the little red bird, so she must be healed. As for not being a divine beast... forget it.
"well……"
Yun Guiyue collapsed on the grass of Tianzhu Pavilion, feeling bewildered for a moment. "It turns out it really isn't a divine beast... Then where did the real divine beast go?"
There was nothing but a sea of fire under the crater, and after the unicorn disappeared, all the fairy fires under the volcano also disappeared, so everything under the mountain was visible at a glance.
Could it be that... the divine beast is not in that volcano at all?
Zhaocai saw Yun Guiyue lying on the ground with no hope in his heart, his white hands behind his back, taking small steps, and saying in a soft voice:
"Master, would you like to open the ring you threw in last time? I feel like there's something remarkable inside."
Yun Guiyue sat up instantly. Oh, right, the ring he brought back from the secret realm last time has not been opened yet.
The storage ring was simple and plain, and it looked like it had been around for thousands of years, without any luster at all.
She had inherited spiritual power from a powerful person, so the moment the spiritual power entered the ring, she heard a "click" sound and the spiritual power lock of the ring was opened.
When his sea of consciousness entered the ring, Yun Guiyue's eyes suddenly lit up.
This is simply a huge treasure trove!
The first thing that excited Yun Guiyue the most was the hundreds of thousands of medicinal herbs that caught his eye!
The lowest grade medicinal materials are even fairy-level medicinal materials, and there are as many as hundreds of thousands of god-level medicinal materials!
This powerful person is not an alchemist, so he collects these medicinal herbs... purely for collection?
Then there were spiritual weapons piled up like a mountain.
There are actually tens of thousands of divine artifacts, and the remaining immortal-level spiritual artifacts and high-level ninth-grade spiritual artifacts are countless.
However, the difference between the artifacts is not small at all. These artifacts cannot be compared with the top ten artifacts.
But this is already very surprising!
On top of this mountain of spiritual weapons is an umbrella, which is blue and white like ice and snow. When it is opened, it looks like snowflakes falling, which is extremely beautiful.
Just by looking up, you can feel the chill emanating from the umbrella.
Yun Guiyue could only hear her own heart beating wildly. With a thought, the Xuanshuang Umbrella instantly appeared in the Tianzhu Pavilion.
For a moment, the Catholic Pavilion seemed to be covered with frost.
Zhaocai was shivering with cold. "Oh my God, Master... Master, what kind of monster have you brought out? You... want to kill me, my lovely self."
The sable instantly curled itself into a ball, its pretty little purple fur trembling.
[This crazy woman, I knew that life would be hard to follow her, I had to save myself.]
Yun Guiyue: “…”
I watched the sable panting as it searched for a place that could withstand the frost, but it cursed in its heart as it walked because it couldn't find one.
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