Urban Witcher

Ye Xiaomu and Su Yan glanced at each other, their eyes straightened.

It was almost impossible to guard against it, and it was blinded by the light.

Zen Master Shuxin and the others were also shocked by the scene in front of them. Only the flat-headed man acted casually, shaking his head and sighing: "Treasures disturb people's hearts."

When everyone came back to their senses, they forgot everything for a while, walked along the direction of the shelves, and checked the treasures on them.

There are the most strings of beads, red, white, green, pearls, agates, various strings of precious stones, as well as various utensils made of gold and silver, wine vessels, tea sets, and various odd-shaped ornaments, countless.

Cao Weibo picked up a pair of jade bracelets, wiped off the water vapor and dust on them, looked at the light and said: "This is a proper Hetian jade, Xiaoyan, I will give it to you."

"Don't make trouble." Su Yan ignored him, but Cao Weibo's words made her realize the situation in front of her, and her doubts became more intense, and a core question came to her mind:

Why did I appear here?

After thinking for a while, she couldn't help becoming vigilant, took Ye Xiaomu's hand, and whispered in his ear: "The situation is unknown, be careful!"

Zen Master Shuxin and others walked around admiring these treasures all the way, picked up one from time to time, observed it carefully, and started a discussion at the same time.

The flat-headed man seemed to be familiar with these things. When he walked to the end of the room, everyone realized that there was still a doorway in front of him, but there was no door. The flat-headed man walked over with a flashlight, and everyone followed. This is still a warehouse. But there was no jewelry or anything else, but mouthfuls of wooden boxes were placed against the wall. The flat-haired man picked one nearby and patted it with his hands a few times.

Under the illumination of the flashlight, a dazzling white light was reflected.

silver!

The white silver ingots were stacked neatly in wooden boxes.

It was the first time for the three of Ye Xiaomu to see a real silver ingot, and their eyes were straightened at that time.

The flat-headed man opened the box again, this time it was not silver ingots, but golden bars...

There are more than a dozen wooden boxes like this in this room.

How much is this worth?

Thousand taels of silver or ten thousand taels?

Ye Xiaomu didn't even have this concept in his heart, let alone saw it with his own eyes.

This is simply the legendary treasure house.

There is another door in front. After entering, it is an unrepaired cave, which is more than ten times larger than the two warehouses in front. It is probably because the space is too large that it cannot be repaired like the front. This is also a warehouse, but the storage is not enough. Gold, silver and jewellery, but armor and weapons. There is a road in the middle, and the armor is piled up on the left. One set is neatly stacked against the rock wall, and the entire wall is covered. It seems that there are at least hundreds or thousands of sets.

The other side of the road was full of weapons, rows of long spears and long swords. When I got closer, many of them were rusty because of the heavy humidity in the cave.

"Someone!"

Cao Weibo's flashlight swept across the opposite wall, and a man stood leaning against the wall with a big sword. Everyone suddenly became nervous and took out the magic weapon, but the flat-headed man walked straight over and took a close-up look at the flashlight. It turned out that it was not a person, but a pair of armor, a golden armor, hung on the wall, and a helmet with horns on both sides.

There are protruding tiger heads on the shoulders on both sides of the armor, and a hideous animal head belt hangs around the waist. Ye Xiaomu looked up at the armor, thinking that if this armor was worn on a human body, it would be extremely powerful and domineering.

"This is the armor worn by General Chen before his death." The flat-headed man explained, looked up for a moment, walked in another direction, and walked around behind a large piece of armor. There was actually a door behind, which was a closed door. There was an animal head lock on the iron door. The flat-headed man commanded Gu Shuai to poke it open with a steel bar. After pushing the door open, a familiar smell immediately came out.

It is the smell of cinnabar.

Ye Xiaomu sniffed it vigorously, and there was also the smell of other magic medicines in it. He hadn't practiced it for a long time, but he could tell a few flavors by smell.

After entering, the inside was still a warehouse. The boxes were opened one after another, and the inside was full of magic medicines, which were sealed and wrapped in kraft paper. There was rare saltpeter powder, and there were hundreds of dollars for each outside. There was actually a big bag here...

"This is... purple kudzu grass?" Su Yan grabbed a handful of hay from a sack, smelled it for a long time, and said in a low voice. This kind of herb has miraculous effects of calming the soul, and it is a very precious magic medicine, but it is born on the icebergs in the extreme north, and can only be seen on the high mountains and inaccessible cliffs of thousands of meters. If you want to pick it, you have to risk your life. Dangerous, of course no one wants to.

Therefore, purple kudzu grass is very rare in the market, and one or two can cost thousands, but here, there are actually bags that have been dried in the sun! It's not about money anymore.

The flat-headed man smiled and said: "People nowadays cherish life, so naturally they would not take risks on the ice and snow plateau, but it was different at that time. At that time, human life was worthless. If one order goes on, even if you know it is death, you have to go."

He pointed to the things in the room and said, "There are many precious magic medicines in the bags in these boxes. You can take them as you like."

Su Yan said: "Your tone is very similar to that of the master."

The flat-headed man smiled, "Just treat me as the host."

After speaking, he walked through the room, and when the flashlight shone, there was actually another room in front of him!

Everyone was really dumbfounded.

Walking into this room, it is still a warehouse, and the shelves... are full of magical artifacts!

Daoism's dust whisk, gossip mirror, money sword, Buddhist Zen stick, rosary, and many treasure seals are all there are, and there are some magic tools that are exclusive to certain sects. It was dim, and at first glance it wasn't obvious that it was a few pieces of light, but the three of Ye Xiaomu picked up a few unique shapes and admired them, and they were immediately surprised.

"This is made of star iron!" Cao Weibo exclaimed, holding an iron ruyi in his hand.

"There is also this jade cicada, which is made of extreme northern ice, it's unbelievable!" Cao Weibo also held a pair of jade cicadas, his eyes staring straight.

"The ones that can enter here are magic weapons with at least six stages of light, seven stages of light are the most, and there are several pieces of eight stages of light." The flat-headed man went inside and searched up and down. On the highest shelf, he found a The red bracelet, picked it up with both hands, prayed, and handed it to Zen Master Shuxin.

"This is a blood walnut bracelet. It is said to be the personal magic weapon of King Vajra Sanzang, the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty, Jiuduanguang!"

Everyone was shocked, and they all leaned over to watch.

"Impossible, walnuts have been around two thousand years since the Tang Dynasty. Haven't they been weathered?"

"Of course it has been specially treated. There is molten iron on the outside, so it will not be destroyed for thousands of years."