It's only three years old, what kind of whitewashing system is this?

Chapter 144: Recognizing the Master with Blood

Xiang Shuying looked at the ash-red powder in front of her, her heart filled with resentment.

Why is it that the God of War can obtain sacred weapons, while I can only get some fertilizer?

She is, after all, the Holy Maiden of the Xuanqing Sect, and should be treated with great respect throughout the entire Tianyuan Realm.

However, after arriving in the Great Qian Dynasty and meeting those with great fortune, he suffered setbacks repeatedly.

In the past, the scions of those prominent families would beg me to accept their family heirlooms.

How did it come to this, that we're now the ones begging others for things?

All we got was some garbage!

"Hoo..." Xiang Shuying took a deep breath, suppressing her anger, and forced a smile, "Thank you, young master."

This place is truly bizarre. The Great Emperor's alchemy room, with its billowing smoke and ash, is enough to instantly kill a peak Celestial Pivot cultivator.

This isn't a killer move; it's just a fluctuation caused by the excessive purity of the energy!

Xiang Shuying was at a loss; if she didn't take this batch of ash, she might not get anything else in the future.

"Not satisfied?" Su Yun looked at her and pointed to the other side. "Then let's add another alchemy furnace."

This ash isn't bad; at least it can be used to irrigate spiritual plants.

Ke Xiang Shuying felt disgusted and gave a dry laugh: "I am not worthy of such a thing, so I will not compete with the young master."

Su Yun said "Oh," and then went to put it away.

Qingman hadn't expected that she would have something to do, but she immediately bowed and said, "Yes, I'll go right away."

On the other side, the monks finally destroyed the puppet and were able to catch their breath.

When they arrived at the secret chamber and saw the monks from Benlang Mountain, a chill ran down their spines.

"There have been layoffs!"

Unexpectedly, the battle with the semi-saint puppet went unscathed, but a member of the alchemy furnace was lost.

The paths converged in the secret chamber, and everyone gazed at the child protected by the God of War, their feelings complex.

"Hmph." Lin Ying'er looked at her half-teammate and snorted disdainfully, "This is what happens when you don't listen."

"This is an imperial tomb; the treasures won't be so easy to take!"

Everyone thought to themselves, "If you have a way to get the treasure, just say so! What are you babbling about?"

Peng Luming wasn't particularly interested in the treasures, but he was eager to explore the structure of the imperial tomb.

He then spoke on behalf of everyone: "Fellow Daoist Lin, can you tell which alchemy furnace can be opened and which path leads to the mausoleum?"

Lin Ying'er rolled her eyes: "What's the rush? I'll figure it out myself!"

"You want those cinnabar ash too? Just ask that woman!"

She felt a little better after being able to turn the tide.

No matter how sweet a pretty woman's words are, she's still just a pile of useless trash.

The Demon Lord seems to have good luck, but it's not all that great.

Now it's my turn to perform.

Peng Luming said awkwardly, "That's not what I meant..."

Lin Ying'er commanded, "Listen to me, or you'll only get ash pills too—"

Om-!

A dazzling ray of light illuminated the spacious, climate-changing chamber, making it shine brilliantly.

Everyone turned their heads abruptly, their eyes widening in astonishment and disbelief.

"I, I..." The maid Qingman opened the alchemy furnace, looked at the myriad rays of light in front of her, and was at a loss for what to do.

"Young master, what should I do!"

Another extraordinary treasure has emerged, its aura even stronger than the previous sacred weapon.

The God of War's gaze sharpened: "Another extraordinary treasure? This Su family brat is not only a lucky general, but also a strategist!"

Xiang Shuying's voice trembled: "No, it can't be!"

"They're both alchemy furnaces, so how can they be so vastly different!"

Su Yun casually said, "Just take the things out."

Looking at the surging rays of light, Qingman didn't know where to put her hands: "How do I get it?"

"Oh, I can't do that. How about we let the Saintess Xiang... Oh, she said she didn't want it."

"Let the general take the better one."

Of all the cultivators present, her cultivation level was the lowest, second only to Su Yun. Faced with this extraordinary treasure, she truly didn't know what to do.

My first thought was to ask a powerful person to help, but then I remembered that Xiang Shuying had already refused.

Her unintentional words caused Xiang Shuying's face to turn white and red on one side.

She trembled with anger, feeling half regret and half fury.

The alchemy furnaces look exactly the same, so why are the drop rates completely different?

Qingman was somewhat apprehensive, but since her master said so, she tremblingly stretched out her hand.

"Huh?" The touch was warm, and without any trouble, the thing was scooped out.

A Bagua mirror, with several pills floating around it.

Ninth-tier sacred weapon and ninth-tier sacred medicine!

hiss!

Inside the sealed room, the sound of sucking saliva could be heard.

Even Peng Luming, who wasn't greedy for treasures, couldn't help but be tempted.

However, like the God of War, he recovered relatively quickly and calmed down soon.

But the others were incredibly excited.

Swish swish!

Many people drew their weapons and stared intently at the God of War.

They can obtain two holy weapons as long as they defeat that half-saint of military strategy.

Even if all my teammates are dead and I'm the only one left, I'm willing to do it!

"Stop!" Mu Changkong shouted.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his greed was no less than anyone else's.

But Mu Changkong also knew that a single alchemy furnace here could kill someone.

If we trigger other mechanisms, we might all die here.

He took a deep breath: "Miss Lin, you know this place best, do you know where there are treasures?"

"If we don't act now, those thieves will take everything."

Lin Ying'er clenched her fists tightly, her face ashen: "Treasure..."

"Here you go!" Qingman handed the Bagua Mirror and the sacred medicine to Su Yun without hesitation.

Because of her lowest cultivation level, she was also the least greedy.

What difference is there between a ninth-tier holy weapon and an eighth-tier supreme divine weapon to a maid?

This thing is too hot to handle; it's better to hand it over to the owner immediately.

Su Yun didn't take it: "Sister Qingman, you keep it."

Qingman immediately became anxious: "I..."

The God of War said calmly, "This is a protective magic artifact. You can wear it to protect the Su family boy."

This young man from the Su family possesses extraordinary abilities and boundless spiritual power, but he lacks any real cultivation.

Although Qingman is of low status, she can still activate the Bagua Mirror.

The sacred weapon, protecting its master, can still play a role in this imperial tomb.

After hesitating for a long time, Qingman finally nodded and accepted the blood: "Then I'll keep it for the young master."

Lin Ying'er almost fainted: "Mine, that should be mine!"

If it were me standing next to Su Yun, instead of some Qingman.

Shouldn't that sacred weapon then pledge allegiance to its master by dripping its own blood?

"Miss Lin, Miss Lin?" Mu Changkong urged, his tone growing increasingly impatient. "Do you know where the treasures are safe to retrieve?"

After being in the Emperor's Tomb for so long, we've only managed to collect a few pieces of broken material from puppets.

Not only does it require a specialized cultivator, but its power is also greatly reduced after repair.

If there are no more treasures, and others are accumulating more and more, the team may start to fall apart.

Lin Ying'er took a deep breath and calmed herself down: "I know..."

In her previous life, she followed the Demon Lord and gained many benefits.

In this life, she pointed to the opposite side of the secret room: "That small box definitely contains something, and..."

Lin Ying'er paused for a moment: "It's very safe, there are no traps!"

Xiang Shuying was also extremely jealous at this moment, and her eyes were filled with hatred when she looked at Su Yun.

Give all the good stuff to others, and keep the trash and ash for yourself.

If it weren't for the presence of the God of War, Xiang Shuying would have definitely killed Su Yun with a single palm strike to vent her hatred!

But right now, she's not strong enough to cause trouble.

He could only take a deep breath and force a smile: "Young Master Su, can you still find the treasure?"

"It means... real treasures, weapons, pills, cultivation techniques, anything goes."

"Don't use cinnabar ash, it's useless to people."

Xiang Shuying had already given up hope, but she didn't want to completely break off relations, so she decided to play the submissive role one last time and ask one more question.

Unexpectedly, Su Yun nodded quite directly.

He looked around and pointed to the other end of the secret room: "That little box, the one with the orchid on it, has something good inside!"