After saying that, the Fairy Lingdie turned back into her original form and left Wuqiao Ridge with her crystal clear wings flapping.
"My king, the Fairy Lingdie has left." The Fire Bird looked at the Black Crow Mountain King who was still standing there in a daze and spoke.
"Alas!" The Black Crow Mountain King sighed and ordered, "Tell them to gather some spiritual fruits and ginseng in the mountains. I'll bring them to Lingxia Mountain in three days."
The reason why the King of Black Crow Mountain did this was not because he was willing to share the resources on Wuqiao Ridge, but because he wanted to save face for this poor land god in three days.
Otherwise, if he says he is treating everyone to a meal, but when the monsters arrive they find only cold leftovers, then the land god will be embarrassed. He might as well just consider it a good omen.
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Just as the Fairy Lingdie was delivering invitations all over Yangxia County, Zhou Qinghan also returned to the Earth God Temple on Qingping Mountain from the county seat of Yangxia County.
"I have brought you everything you want. Take out your storage bag." Zhou Qinghan said to Fang Jian in front of him as soon as he entered the temple.
Fang Jian didn't have a storage bag. The only storage bag he had was the one that belonged to Yintu Mountain King.
At this time, I just used magic power to break it open, but fortunately, the King of Yintu Mountain had already died, so the restraint left on the storage bag was not strong.
"You sit down first and wait for me." Fang Jian said to Zhou Han, then turned Yintu Mountain King's storage bag upside down and poured out everything inside.
There was a rustling sound, and then a bunch of miscellaneous things poured out from the storage bag.
The most numerous items were weapons, including swords, spears, halberds, and hammers. The next most common items were some gold and silver, and more than a dozen bags of grain.
Just as Fang Jian was frowning and staring at these things that were of no use to him, suddenly a flash of lightning flashed from the opening of the storage bag, illuminating the entire abode in an instant.
"Huh?" The flash of lightning immediately attracted Zhou Qinghan's attention. Fang Jian's face lit up with joy. He finally had a treasure. If it were all ordinary things, he would have suffered a great loss.
Fang Jian stretched out his hand and grabbed it. A strong wind blew and he instantly caught the object emitting electric light in his hand.
'Sizzle' 'Sizzle'
Even if he held this thing in his hand, it continued to emit weak lightning, making Fang Jian feel numb.
"What is this?" Fang Jian looked at the branch-like thing in his hand that was flashing purple electric light and asked curiously.
Zhou Qinghan walked over and stared at it for a long time. At first, he frowned, but after less than ten breaths, his eyes suddenly lit up: "This is the remaining branch of the Purple Palace Thunder Spirit Tree!"
"Oh? Purple Thunder Spirit Tree? What is that?" Fang Jian asked hurriedly.
Zhou Qinghan explained, "I've read in the books in the temple that when the world was first created, many innate treasure trees were born. For example, the Bodhi tree, ginseng fruit, peach tree, etc. are all innate treasure trees. The 'Purple Palace Thunder Spirit Treasure Tree' is also a kind of innate treasure tree. It is said that there were '36' trees in total, of which 18 were shattered by the collision of the energy of heaven and earth, turning into purple palace thunder spirit branches and falling into the world. Nine of the other 18 trees were taken away by the innate gods and their whereabouts are unknown. The remaining nine trees were obtained by a Taoist priest, who finally plucked the fruit of the way of heavenly thunder."
"Who is this person?" Fang Jian asked, but just as he said this, a light bulb went off in his head. "Could it be the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder God?"
"That's right!" Zhou Qinghan nodded and said, "According to the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Leisheng Puhua Tianzun, there are no complete Purple Palace Thunder Spirit Treasure Trees in this world anymore. Only broken branches of the Purple Palace Thunder Spirit have fallen all over the world. If a cultivator obtains one of these branches and uses it to practice Heavenly Thunder Magic or refine thunder magic artifacts, it will be the most powerful thunder treasure."
After hearing this, Fang Jian was extremely delighted. "It really is a good treasure! I won't lose out this time."
Zhou Qinghan was also happy for Fang Jian and said immediately, "The land god has obtained such a great treasure. The matter of the hundred-year-old spiritual ginseng is now over."
"..." Fang Jian glanced at Zhou Qinghan and said, "You have a good idea. The spiritual ginseng was clearly given to me, but you ate it all!"
"Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Don't be so stingy, God of Land. I will definitely set up a shrine for you in the future and worship you day and night. Is that okay?" Zhou Qinghan said with a smile.
Fang Jian nodded and said, "That's more like it. Okay, put the things you brought back into this storage bag."
Zhou Qinghan responded, then raised his hand and pointed. Zhou Qinghan's storage bag immediately flew up. The next moment, piles of yellow and white things flew out of Zhou Qinghan's storage bag and fell into the storage bag in Fang Jian's hand.
These valuables were the silver taels embezzled by the county magistrate Gou De'an and his legal advisor, amounting to more than 100,000 taels.
"Okay, with this silver, I can do something big for the people of Yangxia County." Fang Jian said with a smile, holding a heavy storage bag full of silver.
Zhou Qinghan stood up and said with a smile: "Then I won't disturb the land god from doing his big work. I'll take my leave first."
Fang Jian asked, "I'm going to host a banquet for all the monsters in three days. Will you come?"
"I won't come. I've lost a lot of merit recently and need to make up for it. Besides, your Hongmen Banquet was boring. It ended with a bang of a brick. It's better to watch a good show." After Zhou Qinghan finished speaking, he bowed to Fang Jian, then turned around and flew out of the temple, turning into a breeze and returning to Taohua Mountain.
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