"Hey, this is a thousand-year-old ginseng. I didn't expect that Weiyang Palace actually hid such a good thing." Su Luo opened a long box and took out a ginseng with a long beard.
"Hey, what is this? Wisteria fruit?" Su Luo was even more shocked.
"Fig grass?"
"Nanabi Jueyan Flower?"
These are all good things!
The smile on Su Luo's face grew bigger and bigger.
"Awoo awoo—" The little dragon stood upright, slapping the wall door vigorously with its two little claws.
"Howl, howl--" The nine-tailed little fox and the little dragon stood side by side, with their little tails raised high and their pair of glass-colored eyes flashing with excitement.
Even the mutated acacia tree, which had a calm temperament after the mutation, was shaking its golden leaves at this time, showing that it was very excited.
Su Luo was afraid they would get too excited and make some noise, so she made three rules with them: "I can let you out, but you are not allowed to make any noise. Be quiet, understand?"
"Yeah!" Several little pets nodded in unison with starry eyes.
So, Su Luo waved her hand, and then the three spirit pets appeared in front of Su Luo.
"Take the initiative, move gently, move quickly, and look cool!" Su Luo said with great vigor. "Eat as much as you can, and pack up everything you can't. Now, let's begin!"
Su Luo gave an order, and all three spirit pets immediately rushed in three directions.
For a time, the most mysterious treasure house in the Weiyang Palace was invaded by bandits and was brutally ravaged.
Su Luo did not stop and continued walking and strolling.
When he saw something suitable, he put it in his mouth. If he couldn't finish it for the time being, he threw it into the space. Soon, the space became like a mountain.
"Hey, why is there no spiritual energy on this weapon?" After browsing the herb shelf, his eyes flashed slightly when he walked to the weapon shelf.
Logically speaking, every weapon that could be placed in the treasure pavilion was a priceless treasure, containing extremely rich spiritual energy. However, what puzzled Su Luo was that there was a weapon that looked dull and no different from an ordinary sword.
Su Luo picked up the sword curiously and observed it carefully.
Her brow furrowed slightly.
This sword wasn't as powerful as the Chengying Sword, but it was pretty close. How could it be so devoid of any spiritual energy? What was going on?
Unable to figure out what was going on, Su Luo didn't bother to think about it. With a super think tank like Nangong Liuyun around, she only needed to ask and she would know the answer. Why bother? Su Luo casually threw the sword into the space.
After thinking about it, Su Luo felt that it was not easy to come here, so it would be better to move all these weapons away to prevent the Mo family from using these weapons to deal with them later.
Su Luo's mind moved, and a row of more than a dozen ancient famous swords were all taken back into the space by Su Luo.
Su Luo and his group were looting the treasure house wantonly. Wherever they passed, it was like a swarm of locusts, not even a speck of dust was left behind.
Soon, the treasure house of the treasure pavilion was completely looted by Su Luo and others, leaving only the walls.
After taking too much elixir, Su Luo felt her abdomen bloated and her whole body was hot and uncomfortable.
No wonder. Every elixir here is a priceless treasure, and they are all over a thousand years old. How could Su Luo not feel hot all over after swallowing so many in one breath?
Sure enough, I was too greedy, Su Luo sighed.
Without having time to think, Su Luo sat cross-legged on the ground and slowly adjusted the spiritual energy in her stomach into her blood so that the medicinal effects could be perfectly absorbed.
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