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Chapter 441 The Ancestor's Collection(1/2)

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed!

This day.

Cheng Buzheng left the cave, stepped out in one step, and rose up and flew towards the forbidden area behind Baiyun Peak.

Less tilt.

He came to a stone gate, bowed and clasped his fists and said:

"Disciple, please see the ancestor!"

After a breath, a familiar voice came from the stone gate.

"Come in!"

Almost at the same time, the stone gate was automatically pushed open without wind!

See this.

Cheng Buzheng pondered slightly, and then walked straight into the cave.

When I stepped into the hall, I saw the ancestor Zhong, who was sitting on the throne at the head of the hall, looking at him with a faint smile!

Without hesitation, Cheng Buzheng performed a big gift as soon as possible:

"Disciple, pay homage to the ancestor!"

The words are over.

Cheng Buzheng looked at Old Ancestor Zhong with eyes, and the meaning in his eyes was obviously dazzling!

But at this moment, when he saw the old scumbag Zhong smiled, he always felt that there was deep malice in his smile.

A change of thought.

No, no!

Is the old scumbag going to break his promise?

Probably not!

After all, the other party is also a great monk in the Nascent Soul stage. He will not be a hooligan to his disciples!

Cheng Buzheng thought uneasily.

Old Master Zhong, sitting upright on the throne, looked at Cheng Buzheng playfully and joked:

"Don't worry!"

"The ancestor keeps his word, and he is not short of this thing!"

"Let's go!"

Then, Old Master Zhong stood up and turned around and walked towards the corridor on one side.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng finally let go of his heart.

After all, he was exhausted and thought about this, wasn’t this benefit?

Then, he quickly followed up and said:

"Old ancestor, the disciple is here!"

Fluorites are inlaid above the corridor, emitting a soft light, which reflects the corridor about ten feet long and short as if it were daytime.

Although the corridor is only ten feet long, Cheng Buzheng saw several closed stone doors. The ancestor Zhong, who led the way in front, did not stop, and it was obviously not the destination.

Therefore, Cheng Buzheng was not easy to ask, so he could only look at it with his eyes.

Less concealed!

When we arrived at the end of the corridor, we were in front of a closed stone door.

Old Ancestor Zhong stopped, and Cheng Buzheng, who followed closely behind, also stopped.

Looking at the textured stone door in front of him, Cheng Buzheng knew that this place might be what the so-called treasure room of the old scumbag Zhong!

I just don’t know if it is all kinds of magic weapons, precious spiritual materials, and excellent elixirs for diligent cultivation...

After all, Old Ancestor Zhong is the only Nascent Soul cultivator in Baiyun Sect, and the treasures and heritage passed down from generation to generation must be in his hands.

Cheng Buzheng thought happily:

"The best magic weapon!"

"I must choose a top-grade magic weapon this time."

Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng's mouth raised slightly, and it was obvious that he was in a good mood at this moment.

A smile flashed in the eyes of Old Master Zhong, who was ahead of Cheng Buzheng, but the smile was mostly fun.

Immediately.

Old Master Zhong waved his hand and the stone door in front of him opened on its own.

He looked at Cheng Buzheng with a smile and said:

"Okay, you go in!"

"The restrictions in my treasure room have been closed, you can choose!"

See this,

Cheng Buzheng looked at the smiling ancestor Zhong. Although he felt that his smile was strange, the treasure was right in front of him, so he didn't think much about it.

Then, he bowed to Old Master Zhong politely, and then walked directly to the treasure room in front of him.

When you enter the treasure room, you smell a faint fragrance!

Then Cheng Buzheng began to look at it.

In the entire treasure room, these three side-built shelves are arranged, with the shelves flush with the roof of the room and the floor erected below.

At this time, Cheng Buzheng discovered that the faint fragrance was coming from the seemingly ordinary shelf.

After a closer look, I found that the shelf was made of a precious spiritual fragrance wood.

It can be seen from this that even the corners of the Yuanying True Lord are all precious spiritual objects.

Not to mention the treasure placed on the shelves.

On the shelves, there are jade boxes and stone boxes of different lengths and sizes!

There are a few hundred treasures in total.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng endured the excitement in his heart, turned around and looked at Old Master Zhong, saying some concern:

"Old ancestor, can I open the jade box?"

At this moment, his tone was very humble and his attitude was extremely respectful.

Although these jade boxes were not banned, the stone boxes and jade boxes themselves were banned.

Therefore, Cheng Bujian could not know the treasures hidden in boxes of various materials.

Hearing words.

Standing at the door, Old Master Zhong nodded and smiled, and said generously:

"Can!"

As soon as these words were said, Cheng Buzheng completely relieved.

Great goodness!

I am worthy of being my beloved ancestor!

So grand!

Just for this, as long as the sect does not let me down, I will definitely let the sect do it!

I, Cheng is determined to be the cornerstone of this sect!

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng waved his hand!

The boxes opened automatically, and treasures lie quietly in the box.

Huh?

This thousand-year-old spirit medicine is good, and the medicinal power is well preserved.

This spiritual material is also rare and is difficult to see on the market.

Wow?

This bottle of spiritual pill is so effective that one pill can actually match a mid-stage Jindan monk for ten years of hard practice.

Too precious!

There are actually third-level talismans, which are worthy of being the collection of the ancestors.
To be continued...
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