Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang frowned and tried several times.

No matter what kind of magical power he uses to attack the crystals on the ground or the wall, they will be bounced away by an extremely powerful force, and there is no way to break the ground or the wall with external force.

It seems that there is some kind of forbidden power in this palace, which can rebound all attacks.

Shen Lang worked hard for a long time with no results, and couldn't help but frown.

The palace is full of precious crystal stones, but it is not possible to take them away. This feeling is really uncomfortable.

Lan Xian'er and King Jiutou also felt very sorry.

Since the crystals embedded in the hall could not be taken away, Shen Lang's attention turned to other things, and his eyes quickly swept back and forth in the hall.

Although the main hall of Tianchi Palace is extremely luxurious, it is completely empty. Except for the soft jade bed directly above, there are screens and incense on both sides. The furnishings are very simple.

Shen Lang locked his eyes on the jade bed directly above the main hall. He opened his Holy Demonic Eyes and scanned the surroundings carefully. After confirming that there was no threat, he quickly came to the soft couch.

There is a snow-white blanket on the soft couch and a futon made of spiritual grass.

Shen Lang stroked the blanket. It was extremely comfortable and released brilliant white light. It wrapped around his body. He felt as if his soul was soaked in a hot spring, and his consciousness became stronger.

If Shen Lang guessed correctly, this object should be the fur of the ancient witch beast "Soft-bone Ferret". The fur of this beast is famous for its comfort. Wearing it can double the monk's spiritual attack.

As for the red-gold grass futon, Shen Lang couldn't recognize it. He touched it gently and found that the spiritual grass on the surface of the futon was extremely tough, and it seemed that its defense was not weak.

Shen Lang turned his hand and held out a long sword, a top-quality fairy weapon, and used all his strength to slash the futon with the long sword.

There was a crisp sound of "boom", and the spiritual grass on the futon was not damaged at all, not even a trace was left.

Lan Xian'er exclaimed, "Brother Shen, the red-gold grass ball in this futon should be the legendary sacred grass. This spiritual grass is extremely tough, and it seems to be the spiritual grass used to weave into top-level armor before the emperor's era." This thing should be extinct in today’s true immortal world.”

Such precious spiritual grass was only used to make futons. It was such a waste of nature, Lan Xianer couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"So it seems like this thing has some use."

Shen Lang was overjoyed, finally getting something useful.

Lan Xian'er nodded and said, "Yes, there are so many sacred grasses, enough to make a battle armor. However, although the sacred grass has amazing defensive power, it is only afraid of fire attacks. Brother Shen only needs to be careful not to let this thing Contact with high-power fire, otherwise it is likely to be burned.”

Upon hearing this, Shen Lang's excitement cooled down a lot.

This holy grass cannot defend against strong fire attacks, so its value is greatly reduced.

There was nothing on the soft couch except for the skeletal ferret blanket and the sacred grass futon.

After Shen Lang put these two things away, he went to the screen on the right under the soft couch and saw the incense burner placed under the screen.

He grabbed the incense burner and looked at it for a few times. This incense burner was also made of extremely strong crystal stones, but besides being hard, it had no other advantages.

There is an unburned pink incense in the incense burner. The unburned part is only about one-tenth the size of normal incense, just like a cigarette butt.

Shen Lang took a gentle sniff and smelled a faint scent of incense on the tip of his nose. The scent was very light, but it contained a wonderful energy that blended into his body like a breeze.

"boom"

Shen Lang found that his head made a slight popping sound, his whole body felt extremely cool, and his consciousness became extremely clear.

I just smelled the scent of burning incense, and the power of my soul actually grew a little bit, which was incredible.

"Poria cocos is fragrant"

Shen Lang's mind suddenly thought of the top-grade incense that only appeared in ancient books. "Fu Ling Tian Xiang" is known as the best incense in the fairy world, and its appearance also happens to be peach pink.

This incense is made from the crystals of Poria cocos spirit dew that are 50 million years old. Not even Daluo Jinxian may be able to afford this incense.

Although for Daluo Jinxian and above, Poria cocos Tianxiang is just the top-grade incense, for monks below Luo Tianxian, this incense is the supreme treasure.

Poria cocos heavenly incense must be ignited with the flame of Samadhi True Fire or even higher power. After igniting, just lightly smell the scent of the incense, which can greatly nourish and strengthen the power of the soul, expel inner demons, and stabilize the mind.

Shen Lang carefully put the incense burner and the unburned Poria cocos incense into the storage ring, feeling quite satisfied.

"Miss Xian'er, this blanket is given to you. If it is used properly, it should be made into a beautiful piece of clothing and used as a wearable magic weapon."

Shen Lang threw the blanket made of soft-bone ferret fur in his arms to Lan Xian'er.

Lan Xianer's pretty face was startled, and she quickly waved her hand and said, "Xianer doesn't want this soft-bone ferret's fur to be no less than a top-notch natural material and earthly treasure. It can not only defend against divine soul attacks, but also increase divine soul attack power. Brother Shen can completely do it on his own." use."

Lan Xian'er was afraid that Shen Lang didn't know the ability of this thing, so she quickly explained it.

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "This thing can be of greater use to you. Besides, I'm a grown man, so it's not appropriate for me to use such a flashy thing."

After saying that, Shen Lang forced the blanket to Lan Xian'er.

Lan Xianer couldn't shirk it, so she had no choice but to accept it. In fact, she really likes the fur of this soft-boned ferret.

The Nine-headed King scratched his head and said bluntly, "Brother Shen, before I get down to business, please explain that I am by no means coveting the treasure you obtained. I just want to remind Brother Shen that the initiator of the Peach Feast may be the owner of Tianchi Palace. , Brother Shen just took away the treasures from Tianchi Palace, if the other party finds out, will he be blamed?"

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "These cannot be regarded as treasures of Tianchi Palace. At most, they are just debris piled up in Tianchi Palace. Shen just took away these three things with the mentality of picking up garbage. It is estimated that the initiator of the Peach Feast also I won’t blame anything.”

"Well, maybe I'm overthinking it. Brother Shen just pretends I didn't ask."

King Jiutou felt that Shen Lang was right, and his expression became a little embarrassed.

A blanket, a futon, and some incense that was almost gone. They really couldn't be considered treasures. People wouldn't say anything if they took them away.

In fact, Shen Lang was not worried about this problem. He had always felt that the mysterious initiator of the Peach Feast was not a kind person. He probably had ulterior motives, otherwise it would not have been possible to open the Tianshan ban for no reason and let in a group of weak monks at the level of immortals.

Shen Lang secretly guessed that the mysterious initiator of the peach feast might be a remnant soul wandering in the Tianshan Mountains. This remnant soul may have gained strength in the Tianshan Mountains. In order to regain its physical body, it deliberately lured the strong men from the Rock Mountain into the Tianshan Mountains and waited for an opportunity to seize their bodies.

Of course, this is just his speculation, and there is no way of knowing whether it is true. 8