Eternal Tranquility

The box was covered with dust, and it had obviously been piled here without being touched for a long time. When you opened it, you found that the spiritual weapons were well preserved, with all kinds of items included.

Liu Qinghuan picked up a silk handkerchief embroidered with bamboo and chrysanthemums under the moon. It was exquisite and unique, a Xuantian spiritual treasure.

He picked up another spiritual sword. It had a brilliant silver light, and with a single swipe, a snowy mist-like sword light bloomed. The quality was quite good.

"Yue Zhi is right. The master of this place must be very powerful, so he doesn't like these looted spiritual weapons, so he throws them in the warehouse in a disorderly manner..."

His voice suddenly paused, and he picked out a jade-red plum hairpin from under the spiritual weapons.

Fu Bao came closer and saw that the hairpin was extremely delicate. It used the natural crimson color to carve out three plum blossoms, blooming on the green branches, fresh and delicate, lifelike.

"This hairpin is really pretty. Master, why don't you take it back and give it to Master Mingxi?" Fu Bao winked.

Liu Qinghuan nodded and said with a smile, "Don't you see the trick?"

"Ah?" Fu Bao was stunned and looked at the hairpin again.

"This is a storage hairpin." Liu Qinghuan said, gently stroking the head of the plum blossom hairpin.

"Hairpins are not uncommon as storage instruments, but they are not common. They are generally used by female cultivators. Since the owner of this place is from a Buddhist background, I think he has not checked the things used by these women too carefully."

Fu Bao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he urged: "Master, open it quickly and see what good things are inside!"

However, both the master and the servant tried, such as entering the magic power, turning the hairpin, etc., but they were unable to open it.

"Master, you are not mistaken, are you? This is really a storage hairpin?" Fu Bao looked at him suspiciously.

Liu Qinghuan was speechless and turned the hairpin a few more times. She only heard a constant clicking sound, but there was no sign of opening it at all.

"This hairpin obviously has a unique way to open it. I don't have time to try it slowly now. Let's study it later."

He put away the hairpin and kicked Fu Bao: "Stop talking nonsense and put everything away quickly!"

Although the quality of most of the things here is very average, the quantity is quite large and cannot be used. After you go out, you can replace it with spiritual stones. Mosquito meat is also meat.

Next, the master and his servants searched the underground hall and found two warehouses. One of them contained iron bars, which were held by the monk soldiers.

Yue Jie came over with one to show him. The layer of rust on the surface was scraped away, and the core of the stick exposed was dotted with stars.

"Hanxing Iron?" Liu Qinghuan nodded: "Well, this kind of spiritual mine is rare..."

"I suspect there may be a Hanxing iron ore vein on this floor." Yue Zhi pointed behind him. There were at least hundreds of iron bars stacked against the wall.

"I took a look and found that these sticks were simply refined and almost made of raw ore. There are so many sticks here that it would be impossible without veins of ore."

"It makes sense." Liu Qinghuan said: "But this much is enough, there is no need to look for any mineral veins."

The other warehouse was filled with stone sculptures, the kind that would not move without souls.

"It's strange, it's too empty here." Youhu walked over and said, "There are so many stone sculptures of monks and soldiers outside, but there aren't many inside?"

Seeing her serious thinking, Liu Qinghuan said amusedly: "How do you say that?"

Youhu shook her little head and said: "Someone took away the stone carvings of the underground palace. The bald donkey from before was only left to guard the palace."

"...It makes sense!" Yue Jie said: "Master, do you remember that the Qingyu Divine Lord who occupied more than ten floors before was not encountered by us later. It is said that he went out and was not at his residence at that time.

They can't get out of the Haotian Purgatory Tower, so how can they get out? "

"you mean?"

Yue Jian raised his finger and pointed upward: "They are not at home, and they are not at the lower level either. Then could they all go to the upper level?"

Liu Qinghuan pondered: "So, something might have happened on a certain level above to attract all the big monsters in the tower?"

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was. He was about to ask a few people to leave, but when he turned around, he found that one person was missing.

"Where's Fu Bao?"

"I just saw him going that way." Youhu pointed to the depths of the underground palace, turned around and shouted twice.

"Blessing! Treasure!"

The sound echoed in the empty underground palace, and the dead could be woken up.

Yue Jian stared:...

Liu Qinghuan laughed and said: "It's okay, there's no one in this underground palace. Fu Bao may have found something again, let's go over and have a look."

The three of them walked through the long corridor and passed by deep rooms. Occasionally, stone sculptures jumped out from the corners and pounced on them mindlessly.

You Yan kicked everything in the way, one by one, until he walked to the end, only to see the stone door ajar, with a trace of fire leaking out.

Liu Qinghuan opened the door and looked at the empty hall.

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"Have you noticed? This is supposed to be the place where Buddha statues are placed, but there is not a single Buddha statue in the entire underground hall."

"Why?" You Yan asked confused.

Liu Qinghuan touched his chin, vaguely guessing, and then heard Fubao's voice coming from the back hall.

"Master, come here quickly, I found something good!"

There was a lot of excitement in his tone.

But Liu Qinghuan looked over and saw that there was an entire empty wall with no door.

Fu Bao's voice came from behind the wall: "You come in from the right hall, go through two rooms, there is a secret door in the corner of the third room, push the lamp holder on the wall, turn it three times to the left Half, when you enter, you will find a secret room..."

You Yan was stunned: "How did he find the secret room in such a short time?"

Yue Yan patted her head: "Don't be surprised, Fu Bao is very proficient in this aspect."

At this time, Fu Bao was standing in front of a well, and the black well water slowly flowed out and flowed into the fields not far away.

In the field, there was only a half-human-high spiritual grass planted, and layers of black light covered it, making it difficult to see its appearance, only the extremely hot heat waves kept coming.

"What is this?" You Yan came in from the small door in the corner and looked at the grass curiously.

"I don't know him." Fu Bao said, looking at Liu Qinghuan: "Master, have you seen him?"

Liu Qinghuan carefully identified it and said slowly: "This should be the spiritual field specially opened up by the owner of this place..."

The surprise and doubt on his face became more and more intense, and his brows gradually frowned: "No, that's not a spiritual herb... Let's leave here immediately!"

The three spirit beasts were stunned for a moment, but seeing that Liu Qinghuan looked very solemn, they immediately ran towards the small door in the corner!

Liu Qinghuan walked at the end, his eyes were fixed on the black light in the ground.

The next moment, the black light shrank slightly and suddenly opened!

"Bang!"

The stone door hit the wall heavily, and a rumbling sound came from inside. The last trace of black light leaked from the crack of the door, emitting an extremely terrifying temperature.