This is?
The throbbing was too violent. Even at this time, Yang Yu couldn't help but feel depressed and subconsciously held it down.
He had never seen such a strong throbbing as the Gluttony Cauldron.
After more than 20 years of iron-eating career, today, ordinary gold, iron, ingredients, and even recipes, and the gluttony cauldron will not be too violently shaken.
Even though it was Taibai Jingjin in front of him, it was not one tenth of it at this time.
Unable to help, Yang Yu's expression changed slightly.
"Brother Yang noticed what?"
The few people present, no matter what the surroundings were, were always paying attention to Yang Yu's actions. Seeing his expression change, his heart was full of "knocks".
Feng Wushuang even stepped back instantly, opened the folding fan and protected it in front of her, as if she was facing a great enemy.
"……fine."
Taking a deep breath, suppressing the throbbing of the Gluttony Cauldron. Yang Yu waved his hand and signaled Lu Qingting to come forward to look at Long Mo.
He took the lead in entering the secret library behind the stone gate.
Behind the stone gate, there is a different cave. This is the belly of a mountain. The inner space is so huge that it is comparable to the large warehouse in the race bag.
The shelves made of bluestone are dozens of lines spreading to the distance, and they seem to be unable to see the end at a glance.
call!
Feng Wushuang followed closely behind, and casually buckled somewhere on the wall. Lights lit up along the wall like a circle of flames, illuminating the many shelves in the secret warehouse, and various treasure lights reflected out.
For a moment, the huge mountain belly was filled with precious light. At first glance, the rippling treasure light was beautiful, making people's heart beat faster.
"This old witch..."
Even Yu Baimei, who was originally in the treasure house of no intention, couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
The extraordinary items that can be selected into this secret library, even gold and silver, are carved into various works of art.
And this only accounts for a very small part.
He glanced at him and saw countless rare and rare irons such as mitral silver, fine gold, black iron, black thunder stone, and all of them were the best!
And this is still the outer shelves close to the stone gate...
"Old Taoist Master, go ahead!"
Throwing the token in his hand to Yu Baimei, Feng Wushuang took out another token from his arms and handed it to Yang Yu:
"Brother Yang, the many shelves in this secret library are all connected to the mountain. If there is no token, if you move without a token, you will be retaliated by Taoist techniques. Although you are not afraid, it is not good if it causes a chain reaction..."
"I am eager to be as rude as the law?"
After buying the token, Yang Yu noticed something strange. The core of the token was circling with a faint spiritual energy.
It seems to be different from the one he bought many years ago.
"Yes, it's this order. This token cannot be copied at all. Only elders and above in the religion are qualified to hold it. In addition to communication, the biggest use is to open the treasure house..."
Feng Wushuang nodded, feeling a little regretful:
"However, a token can only be used once a day, and only one thing can be taken away at one time. If there are too many, it will still be backfire. What is the mechanism of it? I don't know at this moment..."
"One thing a day?"
Looking at the dense shelves, Yu Baimei couldn't help but shake her head, not receiving the token Feng Wushuang handed him:
"The old Taoist priest is not long, so it's better to take this token with Daxia Yang."
"A thing a day, but it may not be."
After playing for a while, Yang Yu had a little understanding.
Under the secludedness, the patterns, materials, and even the slightest spiritual energy flowing inside it have all come to his eyes.
He handed the token to Feng Wushuang, and in the latter's shocked eyes, he grabbed the nearest shelf directly.
On the shelf, there were only two objects, a lotus platform made of white jade, with a pure gold statue carved into pieces.
"Small……"
Feng Wushuang subconsciously wanted to remind her, but before she could say a word, the lotus platform and the pure gold Bodhisattva had been caught off the shelves!
"It's just some tricks involving spiritual qi. If you don't feel enough, you will be intimidated by it. In fact...
That's all."
Yu Yang didn't even use the eyes of heaven.
The material of this token is extremely special, and it is much more cherished than the "spirit-gathering jade" of Qin Si's magical power, otherwise it would not be possible to absorb the inspiration.
Therefore, he could not imitate this thing, but it was just a trick of the spiritual qi, so he naturally saw through it at a glance.
"Master Taoist, if you are interested, you might as well go with me. Although Yang has a big appetite, he can't swallow so many..."
With a bent finger, the lingering white air dissipated from his fingertips. Yang Yu put down the statue of the Bodhisattva and walked towards the depths of the shelf.
The Gluttony Cauldron became more and more active, guiding him.
Yu Baimei was slightly stunned and smiled:
"Then, I will be disrespectful."
This mountain belly may not contain the accumulation of the Liansheng Church over the past three thousand years, but it must have occupied a large part of it.
There are only a few treasures carved from gold, silver and jade, including rare and rare iron such as black iron and fine gold, accounting for a small part.
The more you go, the more expensive things become.
Very old medicinal materials, high-quality elixirs, well-maintained divine arm crossbow, bright light armor, and secrets!
At first glance, it was like a sea of ​​books, with more than ten thousand volumes of books, and each bookshelves had the name of a sect in front of it.
"Hanging Mountain!"
Yu Baimei looked slightly tight and stopped in front of a bookshelf. Yang Yu knew his thoughts and took out the book that contained the "Seven Tribulations Sword Technique" and handed it to him.
The latter opened it and took a look, and his face shook:
"Yes, really!"
His face was gloomy and his heart was even more frightened.
This is more than just a hanging mountain!
He glanced at him and saw that the names of almost all sects in the world were here, and even ancient sects that had long been lost and were destroyed in the long river of history.
It can be traced back to the end of the Qin and early Han dynasties!
Yang Yu did not stop and continued to walk. After the sea of ​​books, there were all kinds of weapons and armor.
There are very few newly built weapons here, most of them are old soldiers and even residual soldiers.
While walking, the slight shock of the Gluttony Cauldron never stopped. One of these is all ingredients, and they are top-notch ingredients!
"The race bag is more than inferior to this one. However, there is only a small part of the race bag. The Zhang family has been in the four hundred years, so it may not be inferior to the pedagogy of the teachings..."
Yang Yu Guang swept his eyes and picked up a piece of it on the shelf beside him. It was an ancient armor with blood. From its destruction, it seemed that he could still smell the tragic killing inside it.
"Bao Zun's Blood-stained Armor!"
After a little look, Yang Yu put down the armor after the Gluttony Cauldron absorbed the ingredients.
Here, it is like a forest of soldiers.
"Bai Shengdao, Qin, Chen Sheng!"
"Crouching Tiger Bow, Han, Mi Lu!"
"The Demon-Subduing Pestle, Bodhidharma."
...
"Fingering Tiger, Tang, Gaojia!"
Even though there was an invisible mist, there was still a strong killing aura coming to his face. In a trance, it seemed that countless warriors were shouting and roaring.
At the end of the large area of ​​the soldier forest, Yang Yu even saw Zhang Yuanzhu's blood-stained sword.
And at the end, on the empty stone platform, there was only a fragment of weapon that looked like a waning moon.
That's...
"Phoenix wings ask for gold!"
"Before the King of Zhao of the Western Palace rushed to Qisha Mountain outside the frontier, he left the phoenix-winged gold wing to Mu Qingliu. The latter persisted and finally severely injured the old witch..."
Feng Wushuang follows like a shadow:
"But this phoenix wing was also left here..."
"call!"
In front of the stone platform, Yang Yu stopped for a moment, took the crescent phoenix behind him, and at the same time, he started to smash the sword forest, and then wrote the stone tablet with the letter "The heroes' hand".
Feng Wushuang followed up, not because she was willing, but because she was too worried.
"This is the place where all kinds of Taoist techniques are stored in the sect, and it is also the core of this secret library. Be careful..."
Taoism is not magical power.
The use of the work must be based on it, unless you practice Taoism to the level of "eternal self-sustainment" like a sympathy for the elderly.
Otherwise, no matter how amazing and amazing people are, they must rely on the "Dao weapon", that is, the inheritance object transformed into "Divine Seeds", to display it.
On the small open space behind the Armored Forest, there are more than 340 inheritance objects with the breath of divine species.
Among them, Yang Yu even discovered the Taoist technique he had first come into contact with, the "Shenfeng Demon Suppression Order" from Moyun Sect...
The poor group of poor Taoist priests who went down the mountain to beg for food many years ago, and no one knew about it at that time. Now it seems...
He shook his head in his heart, and Yang Yu stopped.
The point where the Gluttony Cauldron is also here. He looked from afar and looked like a dark stone under the white mist.
"Most of these inherited Taoist instruments were collected by masters in the sect, and only had these for hundreds or thousands of years.
Further in, she took away some Taoist fruits and magical tools..."
Feng Wushuang obviously has been here not once or twice, and she has known many decorations for many directions.
"Three hundred and forty-seven inherited Taoist weapons, which means that more than three hundred magical masters? No, there are many ancient objects here..."
Whenever there is a big event, you need to calm down. When you arrive, the Gluttony Cauldron becomes more and more restless, but Yang Yu becomes more and more calm.
To calm down, he slowly walked into this dangerous place, Yu Baimei stopped far away, and Feng Wushuang also stopped.
"This is..."
When Yang Yu stopped again, the buzzing sound of the gluttonous tripod was already as loud as thunder.
And in front of him was the dark and strange rock.
"This is like a tripod cover?"
Yu Yang's eyelids twitched.
Along the way, he had various speculations about the abnormal movement of the Gluttony Cauldron, but he never expected that he would encounter something that was suspected to be covered by a tripod...
It is not surprising that a tripod has a tripod cover.
But the Glutty Cauldron was brought by him from his previous life, this, this...
Buzz!
Before the terrifying thought flashed in Yang Yu's heart, the cauldron in front of him had already trembled, and the black stone covered on it cracked in an instant, revealing the cauldron with textures under it.
"It's really a tripod..."
His heart was thumping. Yang Yu was extremely puzzled, but his reaction was still very fast. He reached out and pressed the cover of the cauldron that was about to jump up, and put it into the mustard seed space.
But the next moment, his expression changed.
The moment the cauldron cover sank into the mustard seed space, it turned into a black light and disappeared, tearing apart his mustard seed space!
Bang!
Chapter completed!