Cultivating immortals is a hard job

A "Pfft" sound sounded in their ears at the same time, but nothing happened that made Mo Xun worried.

The light ball burst, but nothing that Luo Xi expected appeared.

It was empty inside!

"what happened?"

Luo Xi's delicate brows immediately frowned.

Mo Xun's clenched fists also relaxed a little. He seemed to have thought of something, but it flashed through his mind like lightning.

Luo Xi was not discouraged, and another blast of wind popped up, and another light ball in the air exploded, but it was still empty.

The angry Luo Xi didn't believe it anymore. She pinched a Taoist secret in her hand, and a gust of wind suddenly swept out from around her body, whistling toward the dome.

A series of light balls shattered and crackled, but no magic weapon appeared.

"How is it possible? Did I guess wrong?"

Mo Xun interrupted at this time: "I'm afraid that the original battle has exhausted all the magic weapons here, and what's left now is nothing more than a protective shield that wraps the magic weapons!"

In fact, Luo Xi also thought of this possibility, but was unwilling to accept it for a while.

After all, not everyone has the opportunity to enter this place and open the treasure door.

It's just that this empty joy is really annoying.

Just as Luo Xi was sighing, Mo Xun suddenly said "Hey", and saw a dark light ball revealed from the depths hidden by countless light balls, which was obviously different from the other light balls.

Mo Xun then clapped out a palm, strong wind passed by, and there was another burst of crackling.

After the sound, a pair of silver crescent-shaped knives fell from the air.

Their eyes lit up at the same time, and each of them took it in their hands.

"It's an intermediate magical weapon!"

Mo Xun naturally recognized the grade of this object immediately. After looking at each other and Luo Xi, he said with a smile: "It seems that there is still a fish that has slipped through the net!"

With this discovery, the two of them naturally stopped delaying, separated, and cast spells above their heads.

For a time, crisp sounds echoed in the square.

With the abilities of the two of them, it didn't take much effort to smash all the light balls.

Almost every time dozens of light balls are smashed, a magic weapon will appear, but in terms of quality, it is a bit unsatisfactory.

Most of them are low-to-mid-level magic weapons, and occasionally there are a few high-level ones with extremely weird shapes.

Like a scepter, a cloak, or a silk ribbon.

After a lot of tossing and smashing all the light balls, the two gathered together and found three to four hundred low-level, more than two hundred mid-level, and nearly a hundred high-level magic weapons.

Although most of them have strange shapes, they are genuine magic weapons that have not lost their spirituality.

If all of these were exchanged for spiritual stones, they would probably cost at least hundreds of thousands.

You must know that some high-end magic weapons may be sold for thousands if you meet the right person.

Cultivation as an immortal is a hard job. For a Qi practitioner to cultivate to the Nascent Soul, the resources consumed are simply astronomical.

…

There were so many magic weapons that the two of them were in a trance for a while. Have they ever seen such a scene before?

Mo Xun was even thinking, if it were placed in southern Xinjiang, it would probably be nothing more than this hidden by a medium-sized sect, right?

Think about it, if all these tens of thousands of light balls contained magic weapons, how spectacular would it be?

I really don’t know if it’s because the world of immortality was too prosperous in ancient times, or if this West Hezhou is far richer than the other three states.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, am I not dreaming?"

What Luo Xi saw in his eyes at this moment was not a piece of cold magic weapon, but a mountain of sparkling spiritual stones.

With these things, it may not be impossible not only to practice to the late stage of foundation building, but also to form pills in the future.

Of course, this is just their own speculation. After all, whether you can form an elixir requires more than just spiritual stones. Otherwise, those large sects can create a large number of elixir-forming monks just by piling up spiritual stones.

"You and I should sort it out and distribute these things as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary complications."

After Mo Xun was shocked, he quickly came to his senses. After all, since he embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, despite the ups and downs, he has never been short of spiritual stones.

But this is good, at least for a long time in the future, he won't have to worry about the magic weapon anymore.

In the eyes of others, these were all treasure-like existences, but now they were thrown to the ground casually by the two of them like scraps of metal. If other monks saw them, they would definitely be shocked.

Mo Xun picked up a bronze mirror and tried it briefly. He was surprised to find that this object could actually project real objects in space.

Even his consciousness could be deceived by the projected things for a short period of time.

Such a mysterious effect may seem useless, but if used properly during a fight, it can be a trump card to confuse the opponent.

He then picked up another bag, and after pouring his spiritual energy into it, fierce winds were released from the mouth of the bag.

Compared to knives, forks, swords and halberds, Mo Xun was most interested in this weird magical weapon.

Of course, Luo Xi was not idle either. The two of them tried every magical weapon with their own hands.

Most of the things here are not actually offensive magic weapons. In terms of power, they may be ordinary, but in some special aspects, they can often give people unexpected effects.

In fact, this is easy to understand. After all, during the war, those monks would definitely give priority to the more aggressive ones in their haste. The ones left behind were just leftovers.

Despite this, Mo Xun still secretly admired the various kinds of magic tools refined by the ancient monks, which were really unpredictable!

At the same time, he also had a broader understanding of the art of refining.

Next, of course, was the issue of distribution, but how to distribute it became a difficult problem.

After all, the previous agreement between the two was to split it 40% and 60%, but even if the magic tools of the same level were good or bad, they could not be divided into two at random according to the proportion.

In the end, it was Mo Xun who proposed a solution. Each person would choose once. Each time, Mo Xun would take three pieces and Luo Xi would take two pieces, and they would alternately choose what they liked.

After such a delay, the two spent another half a day here.

Luo Xi touched the storage bag on her waist and smiled with satisfaction. She never thought that she would encounter such an opportunity when she escaped into this place by mistake.

"Friend Mo, let's continue to look forward!"

With this harvest, the two naturally had more expectations for the next treasure hunting trip.

After passing through the square, they entered a long passage again. It was also a staircase going down, but it was much more winding than before.

It was really strange. From the outside, this palace was only a hundred feet in size, but the inside was quite large. Mo Xun had to guess that the whole palace was probably a treasure from the cave.