Chapter 247: Great Harvest
The three demons first pushed open the study that they care about the most. After all, compared to external objects, for those of them, the most valuable ones are magic and martial arts.
But the stone door was pushed open, and the turbid air gushed out, and the monsters inevitably showed disappointment.
The study room is not big, with a desk, an oil lamp that has not been lit for many years, and several rows of bookshelf carved from stones, but there are no books on the bookshelf, which is obviously taken away by the original owner.
"Look for it, there may be some missing." Mr. Jia looked at the study unwillingly, and the green snake swam directly in, passing through the mezzanine of the bookshelf, focusing on searching for various corners and gaps.
The dust kept rising, but nothing was found, which made the heart of the originally excited Three Demons sink.
"Go to the next room!" The three demons rushed out of the door and pushed open the one in the pill room, but found that the temperature in the room seemed much higher than elsewhere. In the center of the pill room, a copper cast pill furnace was quietly placed there, but as a warm-changing animal, the two snake demons quickly felt the temperature above.
"This alchemy furnace is still hot!" The green snake demon was amazed, but Mr. Jia hurriedly said:
"Be careful, don't open it. There is probably Samadhi True Fire in this alchemy furnace. This will ensure that it will not be extinguished for a hundred years. If you don't have the alchemy technique, it will be opened without authorization. It will probably lead to the true fire. We will all finish it by then!"
After hearing what Mr. Jia said, the Qingshe's hand that had already been placed on the lid of the furnace retracted like an electric shock, and then he felt a little scared:
"What should I do with this alchemy furnace? It should be considered a treasure, right?"
"Of course! Those demon kings may not have a single alchemy furnace containing true fire, let alone the Samadhi True Fire that has not been extinguished for a hundred years. Not the furnace, the fire inside is worth a top-level magic weapon. If you meet a buyer who knows how to refine alchemy, it is not impossible to have a magic weapon - of course, the premise is that the other party will not kill the demon and rob the goods."
Mr. Jia explained, circled around the alchemy furnace, and said with some regret:
"It's a pity that the fire suppression array of this stove is burned on the ground. If it is moved away, it must sink into the cold pond before suppressing the fire. Otherwise, everything around it will be ignited in a few days."
"This is okay. There are some cold ponds in the Great Wilderness. If Mr. Jia doesn't want to change them, he can share them with my sisters. If he is placed in the cold pond on weekdays, whoever uses them will take them? How about?" The green snake narrowed his eyes. Although Mr. Jia had a little greed in his eyes, he still nodded.
When the eyes were removed from the alchemy furnace, the three demons noticed the scene in the alchemy room. It was different from the neatness of the study. It looked more like a cave that was opened casually. There were various porcelain bottles placed in the depressions of all sizes on the cave wall, which looked very similar to the porcelain bottles that had previously burned the alchemy technique. After searching carefully, I found two sets of porcelain bottles with the alchemy technique. There were some loose pieces left, but they were not set, so I threw them aside at will.
However, compared to this elixir technique, what made the three demons more concerned was that they actually found a bottle of Hundred Demon blood sealed with wax. The bottle was covered with a shrinkage technique, and there were at least hundreds of elixirs inside. Take out one and push the wax coat to open it, and you could still feel the rich power of qi and blood. It was obviously the best elixir.
"The Hundred Demon Blood has been so medicinal after a hundred years. The owner here should be the master of the alchemy. Unfortunately, the better pills should have been taken away. The Hundred Demon Blood is not valuable, so it was left behind..." Although Mr. Jia said that it was not of high value, the eyes of the Hundred Demon Blood contained an unconcealable**.
In the human race, the blood of hundreds of demons is not valuable. In addition to the magic star-contour magic spells developed by Feng Xue, even if you take it, it is a thing that compresses biscuits and adds physical potions. Some great nobles even use it as a fungic medicine, which is even less valuable than the lowest-level spiritual blood iron armor talisman.
But for the demon race, this thing is a good medicine for cultivation. Compared with the practice mode of hunting other demon races, the blood of the demons will not resist and is not dangerous. Moreover, the excess impurities in it have been refined. The same demon race can only get one percent or even lower after eating it raw, but can get at least fifty percent if it is refined into the blood of the demons.
"Sister!" The green snake spirit suddenly made a sound, but was directly interrupted by the black snake spirit. After carefully observing Mr. Jia, he confirmed that he had not noticed it, and then pretended to teach his sister a lesson:
"This hundred demon blood is much more important to Mr. Jia than us. As the initiator, Mr. Jia can naturally choose it first. However, Mr. Jia, even if you really want it, you have to wait until you have explored it. Let's take a look elsewhere first."
"Ahem, let's go to the arsenal to have a look." Mr. Jia also realized that he was too incompetent and coughed twice and was about to go out. Of course, he wouldn't really believe the two snake spirits. He had carefully investigated before, and there was indeed no other elixir in those porcelain bottles.
"Well, there are more than 600 demon blood. Even if there is no other harvest in this trip, it is worth it, let alone the alchemy technique and the alchemy furnace." Mr. Jia thought to himself, and with his claws pinched the porcelain bottle, he came to the arsenal.
As the arsenal was pushed away, the three demons once again smelled the odor that made the demon unhappy, but this time, no demon spoke because they were all staring at the scene in the house.
Unlike the previous houses, the arsenal is full of flowers. There are different treasures placed on more than a dozen shelves. Although a few of them are empty, more are staying on their shelves. The thick dust seems to tell the dusty years and months of their dust.
The green snake demon carefully chose the small purse that seemed to be ineffective and reached out to her hand. After shaking off the dust, the purse immediately emitted a treasure light.
"Top magic weapon!" The Green Snake Demon exclaimed, and Mr. Jia was also startled, "You can't read it wrong, have you seen it? Have you ever seen a top magic weapon?"
"No, but the moment I picked it up, I knew it must be a top magic weapon!" Qingshe put the purse back on the shelf with some fear, but Mr. Jia was stunned. He reached out to touch the purse, and immediately a message poured into his mind:
"The tricks and top magic tools can generate corresponding countermeasures when you are in the right time."
"Leave a letter to the gods! This is a way to make a jade slip!" Mr. Jia looked at the secret bag in surprise, stretched out his claws and touched other treasures. Each piece would show the corresponding name, level and usage, which made him even more surprised.
However, after seeing all the nearly twenty treasures in the house, the three demons fell into strange silence again.
Chapter completed!