Father's love is like a mountain

Chapter 132 Huge harvest
"Such a huge place, the search will take a long time, let's start as soon as possible." Tang Beiyan urged.

A master of the Green Bamboo Gang hesitated: "Should we gather together or explore separately? If we gather together, how long will it take to explore such a large place?"

Tao San thought for a while, and still expressed his opinion: "Let's get together, it's too dangerous to be separated, and there is a way to get together. As for the size of this place, there are actually only a few places that really need to be explored seriously. We don't want to Maybe go explore those mountains by digging three feet into the ground?"

"It's good to be together." Xia Qixiong didn't care.

"Then let's get started!"

They walked towards an extremely magnificent palace on the mountain in the distance.

In this courtyard, although there are vegetation, some insects and small animals, but there seems to be no large beasts.And there are no traces of human activity.

What is strange is that although there is day and night in this world, there is no sun and moon. I don't know how these creatures survived?
Wangshan ran the dead horse.

The palace on the mountain seemed not far away, but they walked like flying, until night fell, and they didn't reach it for almost two hours.

Along the way, there are surprises from time to time. A small grass or a flower on the roadside may be a rare treasure that is hard to find outside.

Xia Qixiong couldn't help but look forward to what he could gain from those palaces.

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Xia Yongchu was taken aback.

Although he didn't keep staring at Xia Qixiong all the time, he always paid attention with a ray of spiritual consciousness.

But just at that moment, he found that the aura of Xia Qixiong and others had disappeared.

Completely gone, like out of this world.

Could something be wrong?Xia Yongchu tensed up.

Although Xia Qixiong is not his own son, he has grown up with him even pet cats and dogs, let alone such a smart child.

If something really happened to Xia Qixiong, Xia Yongchu would definitely be sad for a long time, let alone collapse.

He tightly closed his lips, and quickly rushed to the place where Xia Qixiong's breath disappeared.

Then he saw the yard, and was suddenly startled.

With his ability, he can naturally feel the extraordinaryness of that courtyard.

After careful observation, he found no trace of Xia Qixiong's murder, so he had some guesses.

For Xia Qixiong, it may not be a bad thing, maybe it is a chance.

Xia Yongchu thought again, after all, this is Xia Qixiong's adventure.

Although he paid for it himself, Xia Qixiong is the subject of the adventure.

And his own identity is just a "hidden guardian".

It would not be surprising if the biggest opportunity in this adventure belongs to Xia Qixiong.

Xia Yongchu observed the formation outside the courtyard and felt that he was not sure, so he simply didn't touch it and waited for Xia Qixiong's return.

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The world in the courtyard.

Xia Qixiong looked at the not so tall tree in front of the palace, and couldn't hide his shock.

"What kind of tree is this? Do you know it?" Tang Beiyan, as a native of Jianghu, has traveled all over the world and has seen a lot, but he has never seen this kind of tree.

The tree is about three feet high, tall and straight.

Its leaves are sparse, palm-sized, with a fork at the front, like the claws of some kind of animal, and the color is brownish yellow.

The bark is extremely smooth and exudes a refreshing fragrance.

Is it the "Thousand Liming" tree?

impossible……

Xia Qixiong thought of what his father mentioned when he taught them the basics of alchemy and gave them some precious spiritual materials.

It's too much like the "Qianliming" tree that my father said...

If you want to be [-]% sure, you have to wait until night. If the tree shines so brightly that it can be seen thousands of miles away, then it is definitely a "thousand-mile bright".

Although there is no real sun and moon in this ruins, there is still a change of day and night.

Xia Qixiong reckoned that it wouldn't be long before it would be dark inside.

If this is really "Qianli Ming"...

Then it can be said that the many magic tools and treasures they obtained before, even a piece of bark of this tree can't be exchanged.

No, not even a twig can be replaced!
"Qianliming" is full of treasures. The leaves, bark, and roots can be used as medicine, and it is a very precious alchemy material. It is said that it is the main material of several high-grade elixirs.

The tree trunk is the ultimate refining material and has a wide range of functions.

Xia Qixiong was a little confused.

How much spirit stone is such a big "Thousand Liming" worth?

If you just fold a branch with a few leaves on it, you can exchange it for tens of thousands of spirit stones, right?
What kind of sect does this relic belong to, and which powerful person does this courtyard belong to?It's too scary!
Seeing Xia Qixiong standing still, the others also realized that this big tree was probably extremely precious.

Xia Qixiong knew that he should behave calmly, but he was really shocked just now and couldn't control his expression.

It was too late at this time, and everyone else noticed his strangeness.

"I'm not very clear about the origin of this tree, I just feel that this tree should be very precious," Xia Qixiong turned to look at Tang Beiyan, half-truthfully said, "Maybe it's worth more than what we got before Those things are bigger."

Xia Qixiong's words are full of misleading.

The truth is that a branch of this tree is worth more than all the things they have obtained before.

But his frank tone made the members of the Green Bamboo Gang believe what he said, and they could understand his surprise: a tree with such a great value is of course very rare.

But this "so big" standard differs by tens of millions of times between their cognition and Xia Qixiong's cognition!
Xia Qixiong didn't continue to stare at the tree, but suggested: "It would be a pity if this tree is cut down. Let's pick some leaves and take them out. We can come in and harvest again after a while."

This proposal was approved by Tao San.

Tao San already regarded the ruins as his own.

Certainly not willing to cut down a cash cow.

"What do you think?" He hypocritically asked Tang Beiyan and others, and after getting an affirmative answer, he negotiated with Xia Qixi on how many leaves to pick.

Quantitatively, they differ greatly.

The leaves of "Qianliming" are too sparse, and there are only a hundred leaves in the whole tree.

What Xia Qixiong meant was that it would be enough to pick twenty or thirty slices, and if you stay here, you can pick them again if you need them later.

Tao San and the others hoped to pick more, not to mention picking all of them, just keep a dozen or so pieces—after all, trees are not afraid of peeling their bark, but they are not afraid of picking their leaves.

When the leaves are gone, the tree will not die.

Xia Qixiong didn't bother to quarrel with him, and said directly: "The stalk of this leaf is also very tough, and it is difficult for ordinary mortal soldiers to cut it. If you don't believe me, try it. If you really want to pick it up, I don't know how much time it will be wasted. There is still a lot of space inside. The area has not been explored, and there are still several palaces. Are you afraid of missing other opportunities?"

Tao San didn't speak, just jumped onto a branch, his lightness kung fu was very good, he stood firmly on the branch as thin as a man's finger, bent down and pulled out a magic weapon dagger to cut a leaf.

As Xia Qixiong said, the leaf stems are incomparably tough, hard to be wounded by swords and soldiers, and it is difficult to leave even a shallow mark.

Tao San, the master, had been busy for a long time, sweating from exhaustion, and finally cut off the leaves.

He looked at Xia Qixiong in embarrassment.

"Don't look at me, I'm just a master, you can't cut it, so can I." Saying that, Xia Qixiong also jumped onto the branch, pretending to cut it with effort.

Xia Qixiong's exaggerated acting skills made Tao San frowned, but he was helpless.

In fact, although the leaf stems are tough, Xia Qixiong can pick a lot by throwing a spell.

But why should he make Tao San happy?

In the end Tao San gave in.

He and Xia Qixiong discussed a compromise: pick 20 leaves in total, and share 4 leaves for each person.

Each leaf actually has strong medicinal properties, and 4 leaves per person is enough for them all to make a fortune.

However, lack of people is the norm.

It took them a lot of effort to pick off 20 leaves.

Tao San was naturally full of resentment, but he couldn't say harsh words to provoke Xia Qixiong, so he could only hold it in his heart, almost causing internal injuries.

After picking off the leaves, they walked around the huge and magnificent palace and picked some other spiritual materials.

Naturally, Tao San and the others did not understand the style of the palace.

Xia Qixiong was too young to understand these things.

If Xia Yongchu was here, he would be a little touched, and feel that this is similar to some ancient palaces, with many elements of the pre-Qin period, but upon closer inspection, it seems so.

The outer wall of the palace seems to be as crystal clear as glass, but when it is struck by hand, it does not make a crisp sound, but a sound similar to metal, which seems to be some kind of special material.

Xia Qixiong guessed, and was even more shocked: If this material is really what he thought, then the people who built this place are too extravagant.

Think about that "Thousand Liming".

Even if it is Jindan Daoist, it is absolutely impossible for him to have such a big generosity!

Xia Yongchu had heard a lot of deeds and topics about Daoist Jindan from Meng Xiangzi at the beginning. In order to enrich the children's knowledge, some things that did not involve confidentiality would be shared with the children during the chat, so Xia Qixiong's respect for Daoist Jindan was I have a general impression.

For an ordinary Jindan real person, it would be very good to have one or two magic weapons.

And the materials for making this palace seem to be all made of some kind of material that can be used to refine magic weapons!

If this huge palace is really made of that material, it can be made into hundreds of magic weapons!
Or, you can create the "large-scale battle magic weapon used by super-large sects" in the father's mouth!

This is really scary.

For a while, Xia Qixiong was really startled and suspicious, and he didn't dare to pick wool in this ruins.

Because if the guess is true, then this sect is really stronger than he imagined.

If the power to build this place is not dead, one day I think of it and come over to have a look, oh shit, the house was stolen.

Then what do you think he should do?
Xia Qixiong never dared to think that such a powerful person would not be able to calculate his own information.

"What's wrong with you?" Tang Beiyan breathed like blue, and asked softly in Xia Qixiong's ear, "You seem a little scared."

Xia Qixiong immediately smiled and said, "I'm a bumpkin from the countryside. Seeing such a magnificent palace, it's like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. I'm so shocked."

"Grand View Garden? Grandma Liu?"

"Oh, an allusion from a folk tale." Xia Qixiong successfully changed the topic, "I sensed that we can enter this hall without any obstacles. Chief Tao, please!"

Tao Sanze was vigilant in his heart, but smiled indifferently on the surface, and motioned to a brother under his command, "Zhao Lei, let's go."

Zhao Lei nodded, and cautiously reached out to press the door made of unknown metal.

The gate, about one foot high and one foot five wide, was automatically separated from the middle without any wind, and retreated silently to the two sides.

A fresh wind blew out, as if the palace had been cleaned by servants not long ago, rather than it had been neglected for thousands of years.

Zhao Lei hesitated for a moment, with his heart hanging in his throat, he tentatively stretched his legs and stepped in.

Nothing.

He took a few steps inside.

As he walked in, crystal lights lit up on the walls of the palace.

Inside the resplendent palace, Tang Beiyan's breathing became short of breath, and her eyes shone brightly.

Those Green Bamboo Gang members were also moved.

People of low birth are most likely to be overwhelmed by these luxurious things.

Xia Qixiong led Tang Beiyan by the hand and followed carefully.

Although he didn't sense any traces of formations here, it seemed that the master was generous and didn't care about anyone's presence at all.

But still the same sentence, many places that are not dangerous to Da Neng, or even just used as scenery appreciation, are Jedi for little monks and ordinary mortal experts like them.

Maybe a small pet raised by others can hang and beat everyone present.

Fortunately, what Xia Qixiong was worried about did not happen.

Not a single ferocious monster pet rushed out and grinned at them.

It was quiet in the magnificent and luxurious palace.

Xia Qixiong paid attention to the murals and furnishings on the wall. Xia Yongchu had taught them that these things were the easiest to judge the origin of the host.

However, on the walls of this palace, most of the murals are landscapes, or beautiful and mysterious patterns, not even fairy tales, let alone the kind of murals that the master boasted about.

And the furnishings did not involve the experience and background of the owner.

Looking along the way, there are countless precious things.

Tao San, Tang Beiyan and others had already thrown away the magical weapons and jewelry they had harvested earlier, and they didn't have a storage bag, so they could only carry it by hand, and they couldn't carry much at all.

At this time, the items in the palace are obviously more precious than magic weapons and jewels, and they are not fools, so of course they would not lose the watermelon and pick up the sesame seeds.

But Xia Qixiong didn't pick up anything.

It's not that these don't catch his eye—it's just that there are too many things, which are great, and he knows very well that this trip will never be exhausted, and he will have to come later.

He also doesn't have a storage bag, so it's better to just pick a few high-quality goods and buy a storage bag later.

Or...Xia Qixiong had a whim, should he tell his father about this ruin?
Father has a bag of things.

Will father forgive himself for the huge benefits he handed in?
Allow yourself to return to Xiafu in advance?
Thinking of this, Xia Qixiong couldn't help being a little excited.

With such a plan in mind, he doesn't plan to take too much burden, and it's easier to deal with emergencies.

They explore the past room by room.

There are many rare treasures that they have never heard of or seen - even Xia Qixiong doesn't know them.

"I always feel that this palace should be a place to entertain guests. If the owner is that kind of person, he will definitely not like this luxurious style." Tang Beiyan said in a low voice.

Xia Qixiong nodded, he thought so too.

"The real residence of the master's house may be elsewhere. Let's explore here quickly and look for it later."

(End of this chapter)