Fantasy: My Concubine Asked Me To Marry The Empress

Qiao Qingyi poured out the ice-like Spiritual Qi, and then covered the entire gate. After a while, the gate lit up with many patterns.

After identifying it once, Qiao Qingyi shook her head and said, "I don't understand, but the formation has been in disrepair for a long time, so let's blast it away."

Hearing this, Mu Chen coughed in embarrassment.

"Then let's all do it together."

Mu Luo scratched his head and said with a smile, "I'll just say it."

But Mu Chen gave him a slap on the back of the head.

"I'm different from you. I will gather the strength of everyone. This is also a brainstorm."

Hearing this, Mu Luo felt quite reasonable.

"That's right, there are nearly a hundred of us, what door can't be opened?"

Amidst bursts of soft whispers, the gate of this special material, engraved with formation, suddenly collapsed.

Everyone filed in and came to the Great Hall with many shelves.

Mu Chen took a glance and found that there were still some scattered tiles and Jade Slip on the shelf, which should be the carrier of spiritual skills.

"Mu Qianqian, arrange for all the staff to evacuate and fill it into the treasure house of the Dust Palace. After this trip is over, they will be distributed according to their work."

"Good Lord."

Mu Qianqian smiled, and immediately arranged for people to collect the things in the Great Hall, while Mu Chen continued to walk inward with the others.

Boom!

Another door was slammed open, and there were still rows of shelves, but there were all kinds of spiritual artifacts on them, not many but not many.

All the girls stood in place peacefully, waiting for Mu Chen to check the spirit weapon.

"Like spiritual skills, those without earth-level quality seem to have been taken away."

Mu Chen said with some regret, and then arranged for Mu Luo to bring someone to collect it.

"Chen Yi, judging from the layout, the Medicine Pill should be stored behind the left door. You take the rest of the people to collect it."

"it is good."

Qiao Qingyi nodded, and walked away gracefully with a pair of snow-white long legs.

And Mu Chen led Liu Rou and Ye Ji through the corridors and courtyards to a three-story palace.

"This should be the bedroom of the owner of Immortal Cave."

Mu Chen smiled slightly, and pushed open the mahogany gate. As the hall master, of course he wanted to take this place for himself.

The first floor of the palace is very spacious. Judging from the arrangement of tables and chairs, it should undoubtedly be a living room. Mu Chen used Spiritual Qi to sense it, and finally came to the small table next to the main seat.

Liu Rourou and Yeji Qiqi looked at the incense burner on the small table. Although the spices in it were not lit, they still exuded a faint fragrance.

Just like that, the three of them were already refreshed and refreshed.

Mu Chen opened the furnace lid, and there was only half a furnace of purple spices inside, with fine grains and soft purple light.

Ye Jiqiong sniffed slightly, recognized this thing, and said excitedly:

"This should be the spice ground from Ninth Grade Sandalwood Grass!"

"Nine grades?"

Mu Chen was overjoyed, the ninth grade was the highest grade, and the entire Great Mu Dynasty couldn't find the same one, and he didn't expect to meet him in the Wanyan world.

Mu Chen didn't think much about putting it into the ring directly, and he was looking forward to this palace even more.

After a while, the three came to the second floor.

This floor should be the owner's leisure and entertainment place, similar to a study.

There are brushes, ink, paintings, piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings, but the bookshelves are empty, and I don't know who has searched them.

There is a lot of space, and the three of them searched carefully to see if there were any good things they missed.

Mu Chen came to the desk. The white paper on the desk was spotless, but the four corners had been pressed down with something.

A writing brush is placed next to it, and the tip of the pen is placed in the ink cartridge. It should be that someone wanted to splash ink, but put it down again.

It stands to reason that after so many years, the ink should be dry, but the ink in the box is still bright and exudes a faint spirit.

Without saying a word, Mu Chen put all the ink ingots on the table into the storage ring.

Next, he didn't bother to identify, he moved what he saw pleasing to the eye, and waited until he returned to Prince Mu's mansion to find the princess or the empress to identify.

"Huh? This pen is really smooth, and it has thick and soft brush hair, good stuff! Take it!"

"Wow! This handkerchief feels very cool to the touch, and it smells so good, it's definitely not ordinary!"

"Huh? This table is missing a corner, it's weird, take it away!"

"Hiss! The little thing looks very unique, it's mine!"

...

After a while, the place where Mu Chen was was empty, and he was even thinking about prying the floor away.

Seeing this, Liu Ruan and Ye Ji on the other side didn't worry about anything anymore, and put pieces of furniture into the ring.

"Huh? There's something in this vase!"

Liu Rou tilted the phoenix pattern vase and poured out a small piece of animal skin.

"map?"

Mu Chen checked it, and judging from the mountains and rivers on it, it should be a fragment of a map.

"This familiar sense of sight, is it time to collect the treasure hunt for the map?"

Mu Chen complained in his heart, and casually threw the animal skin into the ring.

He was more interested in the beauties on the scroll in front of him than the animal skins.

This is a full-body painting, and the ratio is one to one. The woman on it is wearing a gorgeous blue ice crystal tube top dress, like a blue ice phoenix, glamorous and moving.

The facial features are exquisite and beautiful.

The fragrant shoulders are like jade, pink and crystal clear.

The cloud-like gauze could not cover her exquisite figure, and under the hazy skirt were her curvaceous jade legs.

The nobleness and holiness between the eyebrows and eyes made people feel ashamed, and they couldn't help but worship.

The woman in the painting is definitely a Cultivation Base, a noble existence.

"Fairy Ice Phoenix."

Mu Chen looked at the signature and said to himself: "So many years have passed, I don't know if this Bingfeng Fairy is still alive."

"If it's still there... I just happen to be short of a mount, five insurances and one gold, food and housing included."