Chapter 230 Xuanyin True Water
The three portraits above the incense table were of three senior monks wearing Taoist robes. Song Qingming glanced at them and found that except for the special materials, there was nothing strange about these paintings.
Huo Feng glanced at the items in the incense table, and finally only put away the most valuable incense burner on the table.
Song Qingming couldn't tell the quality of this magic weapon for a while. It was probably at least a third-level magic weapon. Huo Feng chose to take it away, which was what Song Qingming expected.
Song Qingming put away the portraits she didn't want. Since they had all come in, they had to take something out. If it weren't for the fact that the table was too big and difficult to carry, Song Qingming would have wanted to move it directly. Bring back.
Although Song Qingming couldn't recognize the specific origin of this kind of desk case at once, it was made of special spiritual wood after all. If he could take it back and dismantle it, he should be able to get some spiritual stones in exchange for it.
After the two people left the palace, they came to the palace in the middle.
Although this palace is located in the middle, it is smaller in size than the previous palace.
After entering, Song Qingming found that the palace was divided into two rooms, the inner and the outer. There were many more things inside than in the previous palace, and it looked like the place where the owner of the cave originally lived.
There were only a few chairs made of bronze in the outer hall. There was no special material. Song Qingming had no way to move them away, so he could only follow Huofeng into the inner hall.
In addition to a larger emerald green jade bed, there are also a row of gray cabinets and a rectangular desk.
There is a silver writing brush and a dozen talisman papers made of special materials placed on the desk, which looks a bit messy.
The quality of these things does not seem to be very high, only the second level at most. It is estimated that the owner of the cave is not a person who is very good at making talismans, and he certainly will not touch them.
Huofeng's eyebrows moved, and he walked to the desk, looked at the brushes and talisman papers a few times, and then put them down with a shake of his head.
Then she came to the jade bed and rummaged around, but still couldn't find what she wanted. She only found a few ordinary scrolls. After taking a look, she threw them aside casually.
Song Qingming picked up these scrolls and looked at them, and found that the records in them were not the martial arts books he imagined, but some anecdotes and things that happened in the ancient world of immortality.
No wonder the owner of the cave would throw them aside casually. Huo Feng was not interested in them after seeing them just now.
Song Qingming put away these scrolls and planned to take them out to look at when he was free later. Although he was only a small foundation-building monk, he was still somewhat interested in these ancient things.
Just when Song Qingming was checking these scrolls, Huo Feng had already arrived at the row of old gray wooden shelves.
The shelf was also empty. Except for a few strange stones, there were only a few inconspicuous cyan vials.
Those stones should be a very rare material. Song Qingming looked at them a few times and didn't recognize what they were. Huofeng just glanced at them casually and didn't touch them again. Obviously, this was definitely not what she wanted. Looking for something.
Huofeng picked up the small bottles, opened them one by one and looked at them carefully. When she opened the third bottle, her face was calm, and she finally couldn't suppress the joy in her heart and said loudly:
"Xuan Yin True Water, what is recorded above is indeed correct. There really is Xuanyin True Water in this place. Finally, my hundreds of years of careful planning have not been in vain."
Xuanyin True Water, what is this? This is the first time that Song Qingming has heard of such a spiritual creature for so many years of practicing Taoism.
However, something that can tempt a demon king like Huo Feng must not be too low-grade. It should be either a third-order or a fourth-order spiritual object or higher. Seeing how important this thing is to her, it should at least be able to increase her energy. The spiritual object of infant monk cultivation.
Spiritual objects above the fourth level are very rare in the entire world of immortality. Generally, if a large sect wants to cultivate a spiritual medicine above the fourth level, it will take at least a thousand years of work. If you want to find one in the wild, That's even harder.
After cultivating to the level of Yuanying, even if it is a powerful ancestor of Yuanying, it is difficult to rely on external spiritual beings to improve their cultivation.
After getting the bottle of Xuanyin True Water that she wanted most, Huofeng finally showed a very sweet smile on her face.
After carefully putting away the small cyan bottle, Huofeng opened the remaining bottles one by one and found that most of them contained unknown pills.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and these elixirs have rotted a lot on the surface, and basically can no longer be taken. The two could only put them back to their original places and retreat from the palace.
Although the two of them didn't find many useful things in it, Huofeng gained a lot and found the spiritual object she wanted most. Even if she found nothing later, she was already satisfied.
It seems that Huo Feng has achieved her goal. If she finds good things next, Song Qingming should be able to ask for one or two.
Just when Song Qingming was thinking secretly in his heart, the two of them had arrived outside the last palace on the right.
As Huofeng pushed open the palace door, Song Qingming suddenly felt that the residual picture sewn on his chest had a slight reaction, and suddenly became very warm and restless.
"What's going on? How can I feel that something is calling me inside?"
After feeling the strange feeling coming from his chest, Song Qingming suddenly stopped involuntarily, thinking something bad in his heart. If Huo Feng knew the secret of the residual picture, even though she was a demon clan, it would not matter. It doesn't mean that the residual pictures are useless to her.
Huo Feng, who was walking in front, didn't notice the strange behavior of Song Qingming beside her. She was still the same as before. She didn't care about Song Qingming after entering and started searching for various spiritual objects inside.
Song Qingming tried his best to calm down his mood, and while Huo Feng was focusing on the palace, he took out the broken picture on his chest, put it in a jade box, and then threw it directly into his In storage bag.
After taking off the remaining pictures from his clothes, Song Qingming felt that his chest felt better and followed Huo Feng into the palace.
This palace seemed like an abandoned treasury. There were a lot of messy things in it, as well as many high-level magic weapons whose quality Song Qingming couldn't tell. However, some of these things were damaged, and he didn't know where they were. It's not because it's been here for too long.
After Huofeng searched around, she still found a few intact magic weapons. Seeing that she looked a little happy, it seemed that the quality was not very low.
There was also a bunch of messy things that seemed to be of no use to her, and she had already thrown them all aside.
Song Qingming was still the same as before. After Huo Feng had searched through it, he took the initiative to check if there was anything valuable among those things. As a result, he quickly turned over something very familiar, and his heart suddenly changed. Became very nervous.
"This! What I felt just now is indeed not an accident. There is actually a broken picture here."