Chapter 373: Intermediate Grade Magical Instrument

Among the piles of thousand-year-old spiritual trees, there are also some special woods such as thousand-year-old rosewood, thousand-year-old rosewood, thousand-year-old building wood, thousand-year-old yellow plum, etc. Unfortunately, the thousand-year-old lightning strike wood was not seen.

Huang Tianlang waved his sleeve, and a piece of rosewood that was five or six feet long and three feet in diameter floated in front of Xu Changshou.

What the hell...

Xu Changshou couldn't help but tremble.

He thought that his ancestor said there was only one cut of a thousand-year-old rosewood tree, but he didn't expect that there was only one cut and the others were complete.

Thousand-year-old rosewood is extremely heavy, and its density is several times that of ordinary wood.

This piece weighs at least three thousand kilograms.

"Put it away." Huang Tianlang smiled.

Xu Changshou quickly put away the piece of thousand-year-old rosewood, then cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Uncle Huang."

Huang Tianlang shook his head: "Don't thank me, this is a gift from Master."

"Thank you, ancestor."

"By the way, Master said, there is something else for you."

"What?"

Xu Changshou's eyes were bright, and the things his ancestor had given him were definitely not bad.

"You'll find out later, come with me."

Huang Tianlang gave up and took Xu Changshou and continued walking into the cave. In front of him was another stone platform with various weapons placed on it.

There are swords, spears, halberds, axes and axes, but swords are the most numerous.

There are hundreds of weapons, and without exception, these weapons are all wood attributes.

"Is this a magic weapon?"

Xu Changshou frowned slightly, feeling that the thing on the second stone platform was stretching his crotch.

Hundreds of magical artifacts, all together are not worth much.

Huang Tianlang pursed his lips and smiled, as if he was laughing at Xu Changshou's ignorance.

He said jokingly: "Boy Xu, this is a magic weapon, but it's just a middle-grade magic weapon."

"What!"

Xu Changshou's eyes widened, and after careful observation, he discovered that these magic weapons were different from ordinary magic weapons.

On every magical weapon, there was a palpitating aura circulating. In front of this aura, Xu Changshou felt very small, as if it could obliterate him.

"Just pick one." Huang Tianlang said.

"yes."

Xu Changshou was overjoyed and took a closer look. All of these magical weapons were of wood attribute. He could use wooden magical weapons. There was nothing to choose from. He could just pick whatever type of magical weapon was convenient for him.

Xu Changshou fell in love with a wooden sword, which was purple in color and should be made of thousand-year-old rosewood.

"Uncle Huang, I want this sword, is it okay?"

Huang Tianlang nodded: "This sword is called Hongyou. It is made of three thousand years of rosewood. It's not bad. I have a good taste. Take it."

"yes!"

Xu Changshou reached for the sword, but did not pick it up. He picked it up with a little effort.

I played with it twice in my hand and found it very difficult.

He could not have imagined that an ordinary wooden sword would weigh a thousand kilograms.

Huang Tianlang: "Boy Xu, do you feel heavy?"

Xu Changshou nodded and said with a wry smile: "Heavy, too heavy. I can't even use it now."

Huang Tianlang said: "The middle-grade magic weapon is a special magic weapon for Jindan monks. It can only be used reluctantly if you have reached the realm of Foundation Establishment. You can't use it now, and you can't refine it. You can wait until the Foundation Establishment is complete." Can be refined."

Xu Changshou nodded: "Disciple, remember, Uncle Huang, this is obviously a wooden sword, why is it so heavy?"

Huang Tianlang smiled and explained: "All middle-grade magical weapons are heavy. The weight is not the magical weapon itself, but because the magical weapon has been tempered by Tao Yun."

"Dao Yun... This magical instrument has Dao Yun."

Xu Changshou nodded as if he understood.

The Dao Yun Huang Tianlang was talking about should be the aura that made his heart palpitate.

The ancestor also once said that one's cultivation level enters the realm of golden elixir and begins to comprehend the great ways of heaven and earth.

The middle-grade magic weapon is the magic weapon of the monks in the golden elixir realm, and it is normal for it to have Taoist charm.

Huang Tianlang patiently explained: "It's not that the magic weapon has Taoist charm on it, but that it has been tempered by Taoist charm."

"You are not mature enough, and you don't understand even if I tell you. You will gradually understand in the future."

"oh!"

Xu Changshou was silent and put away the red pomelo sword.

I was even more shocked, what exactly is Daoyun? It's so magical.

Just being tempered by Tao Yun can make a wooden sword weigh a thousand pounds.

At this time, Xu Changshou could finally understand the meaning of his ancestor's saying that there are all ants under the great road.

"We should go."

As Huang Tianlang spoke, he turned around and walked towards the door.

Xu Changshou quickly followed and took a reluctant look inside.

The long cave, I don't know how far the end is, can be vaguely seen filled with all kinds of things, including puppets, formation disks, and pills.

Xu Changshou also saw several aerial warships.

What he saw was just the tip of the iceberg of this inner treasury. Green Immortal Sect had a total of six such inner treasuries. How many things would there be if they were all added up?

The resources of the Green Immortal Sect exceeded Xu Changshou's imagination.

This wealth has been accumulated by thousands of years and countless generations of immortal cultivators. This is the Green Immortal Sect's greatest heritage and the foundation for its strength.

After leaving the inner treasury, Xu Changshou could not calm down for a long time.

"Boy Xu, don't tell anyone about your entry into the inner treasury." Huang Tianlang warned them as they walked side by side in the sea of ​​clouds.

"Disciple understands."

"By the way, I see that you are not far away from breaking through to the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment. I'll give you one more thing."

As Huang Tianlang spoke, he threw a jade bottle to Xu Changshou.

"What is this?"

"The Spirit of Gold."

"Thank you, Uncle Huang."

Xu Changshou was overjoyed and put it away as if it were a treasure.

He didn't expect that Huang Tianlang gave him the Spirit of Gold before he had time to use the Spirit of Earth.

Now, he only needed the Spirit of Fire. Huang Tianlang didn't mention the Spirit of Fire, and Xu Changshou didn't ask. Huang Tianlang would give him everything he deserved. Asking would only make people feel disgusted.

"Uncle Huang, I have something to say. I don't know if I should ask it?" Xu Changshou said with a bow.

Huang Tianlang smiled and said, "It's okay. Just ask."

Xu Changshou lowered his voice and said, "You can enter and exit the inner storehouse at will. Can you take anything in it at will?"

"Hahaha!"

Huang Tianlang laughed when he heard it, "Of course not. Everything in the inner storehouse is recorded in the book. I can't take anything."

"But what?"

At this point, Huang Tianlang smiled slightly and said, "If you can take one occasionally, you have to report it."

"Oh!"

Xu Changshou nodded and understood what Huang Tianlang meant in seconds.

Huang Tianlang has a little right to use the things in the inner storehouse.

"You go back, practice well, and strive to achieve great perfection as soon as possible."

"Yes! Disciple bids farewell!"

Xu Changshou turned the tip of his sword and flew towards the Green Ink Peak.

Back to his own courtyard, Xu Changshou hurriedly activated the courtyard protection formation, and then took out the Red Pomelo Sword.

The Red Pomelo Sword is a bit heavy to hold with one hand, but it is just right to use with both hands. However, it cannot be used in a large range, it is too heavy.

Xu Changshou waved it a few times, and then took out a flying sword.

Xu Changshou raised the Red Pomelo Sword and chopped it hard at the flying sword.