Those Kung Fu Tao books that even ordinary top cultivators can find and disdain, there are four in total, and they account for 40% of these treasures.
There are thirteen treasures in his collection, and each one can only be described as horrific...
In addition to the Dao of the exercises, there are also some unnamed treasures.
But Wei Liujia still knew all the treasures, and introduced Jian Wushuang one by one, "This is Yushu Liuli Zun, Luan Jin Yujie..."
Among the thirteen treasures, only the Yushu Glazed Zun is of some value. It can warm and nourish the meridians and is of good use in restoring the energy of growth.
But even so, the effect of this Yushu Glazed Lord is probably not as good as that of a black mountain crystal...
Wei Liujia wiped the sweat from his head, "These are the treasures I got in exchange for selling the real sword my father left for me. I hope I won't make a fool of myself this time."
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Jian Wushuang no longer knew what to say. If these barely considered treasures were brought to the Heavenly Palace and in front of the Second Emperor's son, Young Master Jiu, then Wei Liujia's ridicule and humiliation would be inevitable.
Thinking of this, he looked at Wei Liujia. When he turned his palm, a small box of osmanthus appeared. He handed it over, "You and I are destined, and I will give you some gadgets today."
Although Wei Liujia was confused, he still reached out and took the small box of osmanthus that was handed to him.
The next moment, he opened the box slightly, and thousands of soft white lights escaped from the box, carrying an extremely strong medicinal fragrance, illuminating the entire small cave sky for a moment.
"Gudu."
A clear sound of swallowing resounded in everyone's ears.
Wei Liujia's eyes straightened, and he looked straight at the pill pills in the small box of sweet-scented osmanthus in his hand.
Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, as if he had expected his reaction.
These pills were taken out by the Spring and Autumn trio from the Six Crow Emperor's Heavenly Palace. They are treasures of the Emperor and are top-notch treasures. Even ordinary Dayan Immortals may not be able to take a look at them.
Each one is an existence that captures the destiny of heaven and earth.
The current imperial treasure pill has a miraculous effect on stabilizing the foundation and understanding the immortal style. Even Jian Wushuang especially likes this pill.
In the end, Wei Liujia reluctantly withdrew his gaze, then closed the box, shook his head and said, "The value of this kind of pill is really too valuable. I'm afraid even if I sell all my Dagushan, I will never be able to buy it. I can't receive."
Jian Wushuang smiled slightly when he heard the words, "Take it, don't you want to use this pill to earn a good face when you go to the Heavenly Palace in this golden year?"
His words directly touched the deepest pain in Wei Liujia's heart, reminding him of all the humiliations he had suffered since he became the mountain master.
For a moment, the palm he stretched out in front of him grasped the box tightly, and his joints turned white.
"think."
"Just think about it, and seize it when you have the opportunity," Jian Wushuang smiled and patted his shoulder, "Then we will go to the Heavenly Palace together in three years."
Three years is just a blink of an eye for Yanxian.
In the past three years, Jian Wushuang, Di Qing and others have not left the small cave in Dagushan. They are all recuperating and adjusting their strength to the peak.
There is only one Yanxian who has not slept for a moment in three years, and that Yanxian is Wei Liujia.
For three years, he kept caressing the box that Jian Wushuang gave him, even opening it with extreme caution, for fear that it would be damaged in some way.
Seeing Wei Liujia who was almost going crazy, Jian Wushuang couldn't stand it and gave him four more Emperor Zang Pills of the same grade but with different effects. Therefore, Wei Liujia was so excited that he almost fainted. The first thing he did after he woke up was to bow before him. However, Jian Wushuang stopped him. After some simple instructions, he suppressed his wildly jumping Xianyuan.
Three years have passed, and a unique sound of morning bells and evening drums resounds from the corner of the sky.
In the small cave in Dagushan, Jian Wushuang slowly opened his eyes.
"Sir, it's time for us to set off." Wei Liujia seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and he could not suppress the joy on his face.
Jian Wushuang nodded, then stood up and moved forward, while Di Qing followed closely behind him.
The candidates who will go to the Tiangong to meet Young Master Jiu this time have already been determined. There are only three people, Jian Wushuang, Di Qing, and Wei Liujia.
As for Zhao Ting, Jian Wushuang decided not to let her follow him, but stayed in the cave of Dagushan with Xiqingchi.
This decision was made, on the one hand, because the more people there were, the easier it would be to be exposed in Gongzijiu's palace, and on the other hand, because Jian Wushuang did not believe her.
How could Young Master Jiu be a simple Immortal after being sent to assassinate Young Master Mo
"Sir, can Qingchi come with you?" Qingchi rubbed the corners of his clothes nervously and said uneasily.
Jian Wushuang glanced back at her, "Don't worry, I will come back to pick you up and take you home after I finish my work."
At this point, the three figures left the cave sky and turned into three streams of light and soared away.
While his figure was rising straight up into the clouds, Jian Wushuang also noticed that at the same time, there were extremely strong auras rising from various heavens and flying towards the same place.
That is the center of the entire Dmitian, the heavenly palace of Gongzi Jiu.
As the master of the Immortal Mountain, which is different from the Tianyu, his status in Damitian is quite high. Every mountain master is at the lowest level of the immortal realm, which is equivalent to Gongzi Jiu's last trump card.
In other words, no matter how poor Wei Liujia lived, he was still somewhat thin-faced in front of Young Master Jiu.
The seventeen fairy mountains and the seventeen mountain owners are the ones closest to the Heavenly Palace except the Lord of the Blessed Land.
There are seventeen Mountain Lords, and there are only six Lords of the Blessed Land. Their status is even more transcendent. It is a title that can only be obtained by those who have made great contributions to Gongzi Jiu. Like the position of Mountain Lord, it is hereditary and irreplaceable.
In less than half a day, Jian Wushuang and others arrived at the Heavenly Palace at the center of Damitian.
When the clouds and smoke are vast, a ten thousand-foot-high Tianmen is located in the clouds, majestic and awe-inspiring.
At this moment, there are no less than hundreds of figures falling outside the heavenly palace like the sun and stars.
Surrounded by their respective subordinates, dozens of arrogant and luxurious figures were walking forward.
As soon as Wei Liujia saw them, he unconsciously became shorter, trying to avoid them.
But the more he hid, the more he was discovered. Among the more than ten noble figures, the most prosperous middle-aged Immortal, Wei Liujia, was recognized at a glance.
"Hey, it turns out to be brother Wei Xian. I haven't seen him for a long time. It seems that he has some opportunities."
The rich Yanxian drawled his voice and walked over with eight-character steps.
Although he had the foundation of the Emperor Zang Dan Pill given to him by Jian Wushuang, Wei Liujia still felt that he was a bit of a dwarf and his face was slightly red.
(End of chapter)