Chapter 248

It's a small matter. Since it's all our own people, it's over.

Originally, he wanted to spend some money to buy some jade materials. Now the country leader surnamed Bi directly asked someone to open the secret storehouse of Xiushan country. No matter how many old friars Shang Yin took, he went in with Xiang Yang and others.

These friars have the highest accomplishments during the foundation period. They have poor qualifications. They look hopeless to cultivate immortals. They don't have much longevity yuan, so they find a job. When they come to Xiushan country, they also enjoy glory and wealth for the rest of their lives.

Bishang Yin is the elder in charge of chores in Bishan hall. He was originally their immediate boss. Now he is so respectful to Xiang Yang. These old friars are even more respectful and directly serve Xiang Yang as their grandfather.

The jade material of Xiushan is from the head of Shan Shan, not far away. It belongs to the branch of embroidery mountain. There is the largest jade mine in Jingyu basin, and the jade produced is quite famous.

The underground secret storehouse even set up an array. Although it was the most primitive one, it was not easy in the ordinary world. Xiang Yang walked ahead with his back and hands, and there was a green shimmer in front of him.

"The reason why the jade of tiaosung mountain is famous is that it is more beautiful after polishing... But there is no spiritual pulse in tiaosung mountain, so these jade are of no great use, that is, they are just beautiful."

After Shang Yin followed Xiang Yang, he stretched out his hand and started a lighting array. The white lights lit up one by one and illuminated the secret basement hundreds of feet away. Then the green light disappeared.

The left side of the chamber is filled with huge jade stones, each with several people. On the right side are bronze shelves with all kinds of strange objects.

"Martial uncle Xiang, these jade are the best products mined in recent years. Here are the things acquired by Xiushan firm in recent thousands of years. Most of them are of unknown origin. However, I have seen them for a long time. They are all worldly treasures and are not worth a penny to our friars."

Xiang Yang looked at those jade stones. There was really no vitality fluctuation, but the jade bottle used to store pills mainly depended on the role of the array. It doesn't matter. Each piece can be made into thousands, and a dozen pieces will be enough.

After all, he was still a teenager. He was very interested in the strange things on the right. He put away the jade and walked over with his back to look at them one by one.

Indeed, as Shang Yin said, these things are really not worth mentioning to monks.

There are several swords, which can be called cutting iron like mud. When they are pulled out, they are cold and glittering, but they are only cast by ordinary iron, but the workmanship is good. This effect can only be achieved after repeated tempering.

There are a lot of strange wood blocks, stones, and even a large animal egg, which is wrapped with gold wires. However, these things have no vitality fluctuation. Even if the animal egg looks good, it is actually dead and useless.

Xiang Yang strolled along, and his soul felt out. Hundreds of things lost interest. Think that even Shang Yin was also a monk in jiedan period. He had taken away some good things long ago.

He shook his head and was about to turn around and leave. Suddenly, his mind moved slightly. His eyes caught a glimpse of the deepest shelf, on which several things were placed alone, and what attracted him was a red stone with a big fist.

Xiang Yang quickly walked over, took the red stone in his hand, looked it over and over several times, and felt it. It was blood red with a little transparency. You can see that the deeper you go, the deeper the color is. After watching it for a long time, it seems that there will be hallucinations, as if it will attract people's eyes, but there is still no vitality fluctuation.

"Martial uncle Xiang, this thing has been here for hundreds of years. I've seen it. I thought it was a treasure. After studying it for a long time, it's actually just a better looking stone..."

Xiang Yang threw the stone with a smile and put it into the heaven and earth tripod. Then he turned around and left in high spirits and asked, "where does this thing come from? There should be a record here in Xiushan country? Turn it out and I'll have a look!"

After a column of incense, he got a thin booklet, which was recorded by Xiushan chamber of commerce more than 400 years ago.

"On July 5, a merchant came to the chamber of Commerce. It was a strange treasure. It was red blood stone and the color was like agate. He inquired where it came from and said that somewhere in China, the sky was like blood one day. There was blood light coming to the world. I got it occasionally..."

I think Shang Yin has read this pamphlet, and there is no valuable information on it. Even the place where the stone was born only wrote somewhere in China. Although it must be North China, how big north China is, and where to find it?

Xiang Yang shook his head, closed the pamphlet and waved to the nation's leader: "Green ink seal? Well, I'll take this stone... I can't take your stuff for nothing, but you can't keep it if it's too good for you. Well, take these bottles of foundation building pills and Yuan tonifying and Qi increasing pills first. If there are seedlings of cultivating immortality among the younger generation, you can help them lay a foundation. Here are also several Yinian pills, one of which can add ten years to your life, but only one can be taken.. If you have too many, give them to the people you care about! "

Pills for increasing longevity yuan? The eyes of several old friars nearby are red. They all have little longevity yuan. Pills that can increase ten-year longevity yuan are the most precious treasure in the world. Several have begun to make up their minds. When these uncles leave, they will try their best to get one from the country Lord surnamed Bi.

Xiang Yang seemed to know what they were thinking and turned to them with a smile: "this Yinian pill is not effective for friars. It's a waste to take it..."

He didn't tell a lie. This pill was specially refined by him for several old people in longxixia who really couldn't give birth to immortal seedlings. It's a pity that there are few main ingredients and the effect is poor. The real Yinian pill can increase one hundred years of life.

The old friars dared not even say, but the disappointment in their eyes was reflected in their words. Xiang Yang seemed to be in a good mood today. After a little thought, he took out another bottle of pill and handed it to Ji Shangyin: "This bottle is a longevity pill, which can be used by monks, but the effect is even worse. One pill can only increase longevity by three years, but you can use several more, up to three. It's fate to meet each other. These people have worked hard without merit in this Xiushan country for many years. Take it and give it to them..."

Even though Shang Yin's eyes suddenly lit up, even if he is now a Yuanying cultivation and has a life of more than 1600 yuan, there is always not too much life. It is also a waste to give this good thing to these old friars who have no future at all. However, since Xiang Yang opened his mouth, it's not decent not to give it at all. Why don't you go back and give each one a grain?

He was using his mind. Suddenly, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Xiang Yang's smiling expression. He was inspired. I'm afraid he was testing himself. Otherwise, he would directly give the pill to the old friars. Why should he turn his hand here?

He almost lost his mind for a moment. He can take out this pill at will. As long as he follows and serves well, will he be afraid in the future?