Traveling through time 10,000 years late, I was forced to become a powerful person

Shen Yuan's careless attitude made Fu Hua think that the value of this drop of spiritual liquid was not great.

But seeing the submissive look on his nephew's face, who had been rebellious before, Fu Hua already had the answer in his heart.

The value of this drop of spiritual liquid must be very precious.

Fu Hua actually didn't care much about the value of the spiritual liquid. He was more concerned about Shen Yuan's attitude.

Being able to freely give away such precious spiritual liquid, even if the spiritual liquid is not of great value to Shen Yuan, it still represents Shen Yuan's recognition of his master.

The smile on his face became even brighter. Fu Hua raised the gift box in his hand and said respectfully:

"I came here this time to present Mr. Shen with the spiritual object I promised before."

Shen Yuan glanced at the several exquisite gift boxes in Fu Hua's hand, with a strange look on his face.

In fact, just talking about the spiritual objects that open up storage space, Shen Yuan no longer lacks them after Dongting Lake and his party.

Although Shen Yuan did not deliberately collect them, just two stone boxes were enough to make several storage rings.

In addition, the huge dragon corpse in the space box is a rare treasure in the early stage of the return of the spiritual energy tide.

The dragon's flesh and blood can be used to refine elixirs and make medicated meals, and the dragon scales all over the body are genuine third-level spiritual objects, which are definitely more than enough to make storage instruments.

He opened his mouth and wanted to refuse, but his eyes touched Fu Hua's face full of expectation. Shen Yuan thought about it and took back his words of refusal.

Now I still need help from the Fu family to find some information from ten thousand years ago. Having some exchanges of interest can make the Fu family feel more at ease.

"In that case, I'll accept it."

Shen Yuan nodded, and his index finger gently moved the space to hold several gift boxes in the air, ready to be delivered to the room.

When Fu Hua saw this, he quickly said:

"Mr. Shen, let me introduce to you the origins of these spiritual objects."

When Shen Yuan saw this, he did not refuse and let several gift boxes float in the air.

Fu Hua quickly opened the first gift box and saw a white jade with regular and exquisite cuts inside.

"This is a spiritual stone I bought from the auction. It is said that it can only be produced in the core of spiritual veins. When the spiritual energy here is scarce in the early stage of the spiritual energy tide, a spiritual stone can supply an ordinary practitioner with spiritual energy for a month. Needed.”

Xue Mingzhi, who had just put the spiritual liquid into a jade bottle, felt his face heat up when he saw his uncle showing off his knowledge.

This spiritual stone in the early stage of the spiritual energy tide is indeed valuable, but even if all the spiritual energy is extracted, it is still less than one percent of the spiritual energy concentration of the courtyard where Shen Yuan is located.

Spiritual stones may have some value to other people, but to Shen Yuan they are completely worthless.

Xue Mingzhi almost had the urge to take Fu Hua away quickly to prevent him from staying here and continue to be embarrassed.

But to Xue Mingzhi's expectation, Shen Yuan did not show impatience or disgust. On the contrary, he made a gesture of listening carefully, which made Xue Mingzhi feel a little relieved and couldn't help but sigh.

"He is worthy of being an expert in the world. He did not show any dissatisfaction even when faced with such an unworthy gift. His character and character are unparalleled by ordinary people."

However, what Xue Mingzhi, who was thinking like this, didn't know was that Shen Yuan's attitude was not to give Fu Hua face, but to see the spirit stone for the first time.

Although the concentration of spiritual energy in the spiritual stone is far less than that in the natural spiritual pool, Shen Yuan is still quite curious about it as a famous currency in the cultivation world.

Seeing Shen Yuan's reaction, Fu Hua quickly opened the second gift box and said:

"This piece is a treasure from the Yunfu mountains, Yunfu rosewood.

This thing is lit and placed in a quiet room, which has the effect of calming the mind and concentrating the mind. "

These words startled the Maine Coon cat that was about to sleep soundly under the tree, causing it to subconsciously look up at the piece of Yunfu Rosewood that Fu Hua had sent.

Compared with the piece of Maine Coon cat, this piece of Yunfu rosewood is only about the thickness of the index finger, which is much smaller. It is not even enough to make a storage ring.

But looking at Fu Hua's proud look, it was obvious that he spent a lot of money to get it.

Shen Yuan didn't feel comfortable opening his mouth to attack Fu Hua, so he just nodded and commented: "Not bad."

Then Fu Hua opened several gift boxes one after another, which contained some small and exquisite spiritual objects, not of much value.

While displaying the spiritual objects, Fu Hua paid attention to the expression on Shen Yuan's face, and vaguely guessed in his heart that these spiritual objects would not satisfy Shen Yuan.

The superficial nod was probably just out of politeness.

Thinking of this, Fu Hua gritted his teeth and passed through the remaining gift boxes before walking to the last gift box.

Fu Hua reached out to open the gift box, which was carved from solid wood, and showed Shen Yuan what was inside.

"This thing is a biography that is said to have been handed down from ten thousand years ago."

When Shen Yuan, who was originally casual, heard this, his eyes immediately fell on the wooden box.

I saw that the book seemed to be made of the skin of some kind of animal. It had become damaged after a long time, and even the content on it could only be barely legible.

Fu Hua carefully picked up the book and handed it to Shen Yuan.

Raising his hand to take it, Shen Yuan recognized the name on it and subconsciously said softly:

""Travel Notes of Dongyi"."

"This is a travelogue written by a person named Dongyi Taoist. I specifically checked through various channels, but could not find this Dongyi Taoist in the relevant history ten thousand years ago.

Perhaps this Dongyi Taoist was not recorded because of his low reputation, but it is also possible that this Dongyi Taoist was a completely fictitious character, and the content in the travel notes was also the hysteria of latecomers. "

"The animal skin used to record this travelogue should also be a pack animal skin that has been specially treated and preserved. Practitioners rarely use this kind of ordinary leather to record.

In addition, the content in it is too unreasonable, so I am more inclined to think that Dongyi Taoist is a hysterical figure of later generations. "

“The authenticity of this volume of travel notes is questionable and should not have been handed over to Mr. Shen.

But considering that Mr. Shen is well-informed, maybe he can see something from it. "

Fu Hua slowly talked about the problems in this volume of "Travel Notes to Dongyi", but Shen Yuan became very interested in this volume of travel notes.

I reached out and flipped through it, and as Fu Hua said, the content in "Travel Notes to the East Yi" was extremely imaginative.

In the book, a guy who claims to be a Taoist from Dongyi once said that he encountered the underworld in Mount Tai, and the gates of ghosts were opened, and millions of ghosts and gods came out to worship the Lord of Mount Tai.

Also in a place called Yingyue Mountain, I saw an immortal from the Moon Palace come to the world to preach and enlighten the creatures in the mountains.

He also once stepped into a forbidden place in the world, and saw the old and immortal God of Longevity in the tomb, which aroused evil thoughts in people's hearts, started a continuous war and devastated the earth, just to escape the catastrophe by entering the world.

Even Shen Yuan could not help but feel horrified after reading all the wonderful words in the book.

But if you carefully study some of the information, you will find that there is some reasonableness in this seemingly absurd myth and legend.

After just reading for a while, Shen Yuan couldn't help but become addicted to it.

And when Shen Yuan turned to the last page of "Travel Notes of Dongyi", he suddenly saw a story that he was very familiar with.

Dongyi Taoists crossed Dongting Lake into the shrouding clouds and mist, discussed Taoism with Yunmeng Longjun for three days, and experienced all kinds of things in the world in the dream of the mirage dragon, and finally solved the karma obstacles in their hearts.

This story is almost exactly the same as the play "Asking the Immortal" that Shen Yuan once saw in Yunmeng Village.

The first time he saw this story, Shen Yuan was sure that this volume of "Travel Notes to Dongyi" was of great value.

Even if the stories in it are fabricated, they must be modified based on myths and legends that were circulated thousands of years ago, and are not completely false stories.

However, after reading it, there was only one thing that puzzled Shen Yuan, that is, according to the logic of Dongyi Taoist's story, "The Exorcist" should be regarded as the starting point of the entire "Dongyi Travels".

But for some reason, the author placed this story, which should have appeared in the first article of the travelogue, in the last article of the travelogue.

It just left a little doubt in his mind. With insufficient information, Shen Yuan did not think about the reasons behind it. Instead, he took this volume of "Travel Notes to Dongyi" and said to Fu Hua:

"I'm very satisfied with this thing."

The nervousness on Fu Hua's face immediately turned into a smile, and he bowed and saluted:

"Your satisfaction is the best compliment to me."

Shen Yuan thought for a moment, then flicked his index finger and the spiritual minerals in a gift box flew into the air.

This spiritual ore is called cold iron ore, but it is only the most basic first-level ore. It can barely be used to refine some weak magic weapons, and it is not a precious thing.

Then with a thought, the small space cracks cut the cold iron ore under the control of Shen Yuan's spiritual thoughts. The ore without any smelting and carving was easily cut into two rings.

The spatial rhythm of Hutian's magical power seeped into the cold iron mine, and two storage rings less than one cubic meter in size were completed and landed in front of Fu Hua.

Fu Hua subconsciously took the two rings and looked at Shen Yuan with doubtful eyes.

In his eyes, these two rings were just the product of rough dismantling of the ore, and some unpolished rough marks could even be seen on the surface.

"Let him try it!"

Fu Hua was not a practitioner who couldn't use the storage ring, so Shen Yuan pointed to Xue Mingzhi who was aside.

Xue Mingzhi couldn't wait to pick up a ring, subconsciously poured his spiritual thoughts on it, and then his consciousness suddenly sank into a space.

"This is a storage ring!"

Even though he was well prepared, Xue Mingzhi still couldn't help but exclaim in disbelief.

Fu Hua also had a look of shock on his face. After these days of contact with various spiritual objects, he already knew how precious the storage artifact was. Even the combined value of the spiritual objects he brought today was not as valuable as one. Storage artifact.

Shen Yuan originally said that he would use storage equipment to trade, but Fu Hua believed that this was a long-term process.

He did not expect that just the things he brought for the first time could be exchanged for precious storage equipment.

"This is a reward for you. You don't need to bring these ordinary spiritual objects here next time, just replace them with some spiritual plant seeds.

As for books about information from ten thousand years ago, we should try our best to collect them whether they are true or false. "

Shen Yuan ordered casually.

"My Fu family will definitely do our best to collect the things needed for Mr. Shen." Fu Hua's eyes shone with excitement.

Shen Yuan nodded and was about to let the Maine Coon cat see off the guests. He would spend some time studying the "Travel Notes of Dongyi" carefully to see if he could find some information about hidden achievements in it.

But as soon as the thought came to his mind, Shen Yuan suddenly thought of another urgent matter, so he asked:

"When you were buying spiritual objects, have you ever seen any books on spells, techniques, and a hundred arts of cultivating immortals?"

When Fu Hua heard this, he immediately looked embarrassed and said:

"These classics are inherited from major sects and families. Unless they are incomplete classics or plundered from other sects and families, they will not be easily revealed to others."

Shen Yuan looked a little disappointed.

At this moment, Xue Mingzhi suddenly spoke.

"I do have a way, maybe I can help Mr. Shen obtain these practice books."

Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What can we do?"

"Mr. Shen, have you heard of it? Ask about the forum?"