Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Chapter 663: Chapter 42 Three-way _5 Chapter 663: Chapter 42 Three-way _5 He felt helpless because he needed to protect Wang Ba, obviously, Qin Fengyi wouldn’t be the same as him.

Looking at the young cultivators who were executing their mission so dutifully and earnestly made Yuan Zhen quite pleased, he nodded approvingly and said:

“Since everyone is so committed, let’s keep it this way for now.

Today, you all need some rest.

If you don’t have any suitable magic tools or such things, you can select them from our treasury.

It will be like borrowing.

If you perform well, what you’ve borrowed can be yours.”

The words of Yuan Zhen immediately excited the young Foundation Establishment cultivators, who couldn’t wait to visit the so-called treasury.

Even Wang Ba, who was rather reluctant to participate in the fight, was somewhat tempted upon hearing this.

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He indeed owned a magic treasure embryo, it was given to him by Cui Daqi, with some refining, it could potentially become a Class IV magic treasure.

However, for a Foundation Establishment cultivator to use such a high-level item, it was too ostentatious.

And the threshold to use it was also too high.

With his Mother Qi of Dharmas, he probably couldn’t endure for long.

Unless it was used at the most critical moment, it would be of no use.

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If he could first use a slightly lower-level knife magic tool to gather some experience, then, when his cultivation base improved, he could switch it, that would also be feasible.

Having such thoughts, he suddenly developed some interest.

Seeing that the decision was final, Xi Wushang had no choice but to accept it helplessly.

Forcing a smile on his face, he played along.

When he turned his head, he saw Qin Fengyi also forcing a smile.

Their eyes met, and they both involuntarily shook their heads in disbelief.

Impossible, it must be an illusion.

Seeing Yuan Zhen getting busy again, everyone felt it was inappropriate to stay longer.

They quickly left the Daoist palace under the leadership of Zhao Feng.

Watching everyone leave, Yuan Zhen smiled and looked at Xumi:

“Martial Uncle Xumi, I arranged it this way to help the young cultivators gain more experience and grow quickly…

What do you think, Martial Uncle?”

Xumi nodded imperceptibly: “Okay.”

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Guided by Zhao Feng, Wang Ba and the others soon found the so-called treasury.

It was a huge warehouse where various Magic Tools, spirit items, spirit materials, and so forth were placed.

“Everything here is Class III and below.

Our masters and Yuan Zhen have already screened them.

There is basically no danger, but don’t expect to find any hidden treasures,” Zhao Feng, who had grown rather amiable compared to a few years ago, said with a soft smile.

Upon hearing Zhao Feng’s words, everyone didn’t care much.

The cultivator present with the highest cultivation base was Xi Wushang, but he was just a Golden Core.

Most of the others were Foundation Establishment cultivators.

To use Class III magic tools at this point was a great advantage already.

However, what disappointed them was that despite the treasury being teeming with items, the number of magic tools suitable for these cultivators was not high.

Wang Ba casually picked up a goblet-shaped Magic Tool with gold edges and a figure of Buddha carved on the bottom.

There seemed to be an evil aura lurking in it.

“This is a human bone magic tool made of a cultivator’s skull, refined by a cultivator of the Twin-Buddha Kingdom in Xituo Continent.”

Despite being a Sword Cultivator, Zhao Feng played the role of an explainer.

Clearly, he had experienced a lot during the years he spent in West Sea Country.

“What about this one?”

Curious, Wang Ba picked up a horn.

“This is made from leg bone…It’s a magic tool of the Feather Serpent Tribe.”

After inquiring about the specific effects, Wang Ba shook his head slightly.

He wasn’t too concerned about the original materials of the magic tools, the effect was more important.

Unfortunately, the effects were not to his liking.

However, he quickly saw a few peculiarly textured scrolls.

Curiously flipping through them, he found that he couldn’t recognize any of the characters.

“This is a sutra from Xituo Continent but we are not entirely sure of its content.

After making a backup, we just discarded it here.”

“Sutra…

”

Wang Ba pondered for a moment.

Driven by his instinct to collect scrolls, he asked, “May I take this?”

Zhao Feng remained calm, shifting his gaze: “I don’t see these things.”

Immediately, he subtly positioned himself in front of Wang Ba.

Wang Ba was slightly stunned for a moment, then glanced around at the other cultivators.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, he quickly placed it in his bag without any hesitation.

This so-called treasury is actually a storage place for processing.

The really good items have been collected long ago.

So, taking some items, as long as they are not Class III magic tools, wouldn’t draw anyone’s attention.

Wang Ba then looked at many magic tools, some from Xituo Continent and some from Tupi Continent.

Compared to the exquisite magic tools of the Xituo Continent, the magic tools of Tupi Continent were extremely primitive and full of wildness.

Most of them were Feather Serpent statues, necklaces, bracelets, jade ware worn on the body, axes, headdresses, etc.

Although the materials were superior, the refining methods were simply unbearable to look at.

Even Wang Ba, who had little basic knowledge about artifact refining, felt uncomfortable seeing it.

“The cultivator from Tupi Continent that we captured earlier once said that Tupi Continent had rich natural resources and few inhabitants.

Unfortunately, a great flood submerged it all, forcing them to use the continent’s resources and move overseas,” Zhao Feng explained, seemingly knowing Wang Ba’s thoughts.

Wang Ba nodded.

After a round of checking, even though he still didn’t understand much about Xituo and Tupi Continents, from their magic tools, he was at least able to get a grasp on part of the cultivation status of the cultivators from these two continents.

But he did find what he wanted.

A Class III magic bone saber.

He gently held the magic bone saber, poured the Mother Qi of Dharmas into it, and immediately felt a profound sense of harmony from the magic bone saber.

Of course, there was a reason for this.

According to Zhao Feng, the power of this magic bone saber was quite ordinary.

Yet because it was made of human bone, it gave cultivators a sense of perfect harmony when wielded, and used less mana than regular magic tools.

With a light flick, the sense of harmony became even more apparent.

Looking up with satisfaction, Wang Ba saw a female cultivator not far away.

She was skillfully activating a similar magic bone saber, and the bone saber fluttered rapidly around her like a butterfly.

“That’s the Foundation Establishment female cultivator who was following Qin Fengyi…

her name seems to be Qin Lingxiao, right?”

Wang Ba looked at her but didn’t have the intention to go over and socialize.

After all, they were not familiar.

He then looked around other places and gained quite a number of hide-bound books with pictographic scripts.

Under Zhao Feng’s cover, he quickly collected all of them.

“Seems like I’ll have to learn the scripts of Xituo and Tupi Continents when I get the chance.”

Wang Ba pondered.

Just Fenglin Continent alone had countless divine techniques and various types of inheritances.

Xituo and Tupi Continents combined would definitely not lack behind.

Spending some time learning scripts would be very worthwhile.

After all, the characteristic of the Dharma Lineage was that the more different kinds of cultivation methods one learns, the better.

At present, the premise is that they must be of different natures.

Soon, everyone selected the items they desired.

After registration, under the arrangement of Zhao Feng, they checked into the mountain mansion on the mountainside.

The next day.

The Daoist Palace made specific arrangements early in the morning.

All the cultivators from the two sects and the clan were dispatched.

Zhao Feng didn’t join them as he was still needed to assist Martial Uncle Xumi.

During the flight, Wang Ba was playing with the magic bone saber when he suddenly heard a voice:

“That’s not how you play with a saber.”