Chapter 367: Magic Box and Letter

If there is anything in the world that is more joyful than brushing passive value, it is undoubtedly looting.

The biggest loot that Xu Xiaoshou has looted so far should be from Li Qi and Xiao Shiliu.

The former's spiritual array wealth is still lying in his ring.

The latter made himself a legendary multi-millionaire.

The only regret is that Red Dog was beaten so miserably by the violent giant that day that even his ring was gone.

Otherwise, that throne-level killer is estimated to be equivalent to ten Xiao Shiliu!

"One hundred million..."

It's a lie to say that I don't regret it!

Xu Xiaoshou sighed, but he also knew that it was good enough to survive.

Looking at the ancient tower in front of him, Xu Xiaoshou smiled.

"However, this thing is estimated to be equivalent to ten Red Dogs, or even more!"

Almost equivalent to half of the inheritance of the Zhang Mansion, before last night, Xu Xiaoshou simply couldn't imagine that he would get it.

After all, his original intention was to go and blow it up.

Even if the throne fight broke out, the moment before he drew his sword, he only thought "I should do something"...

"Things are unpredictable."

Xu Xiaoshou sighed, no longer thinking, and led Ah Jie into the fallen broken tower.

The barrier of the broken tower is still there, but it has been cut off.

The cut is not as smooth as imagined, but very hideous, with crisscrossing gullies and deep pits.

Xu Xiaoshou knows this feeling.

When the uncle's sword thought wandered in his body, he felt this way.

Stepping into the ancient tower from the cross section, there was a gloomy atmosphere inside.

"Spiritual skills!"

"All spiritual skills!"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes lit up.

The present is different from the past. Now in his eyes, spiritual skills are no longer useless.

It is spiritual crystal, wealth, and a priceless thing that can be exchanged for everything.

For himself, its existence has little meaning.

But for this world, spiritual skills are the mainstream!

It was just the first floor, and rows of ancient books and jade slips were displayed inside.

The space here was not very large, and there were not many spiritual skill shelves, but the number was still very impressive for one person.

Xu Xiaoshou also knew that this broken tower was the upper half of the Zhang Mansion's Sutra Pavilion, so he said he came in on the first floor, but for the entire Sutra Pavilion, he had actually reached the upper-middle level.

The layout of this place was very similar to the first floor of the Tiansang Ling Palace's Spiritual Pavilion, nothing special.

But the value was completely different.

Xu Xiaoshou flipped through a book casually, and it was an innate spiritual skill.

Flipped through another book, and it was the peak of innateness!

"Hiss."

"I guess all of them are innate spiritual skills here!"

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked. With a rough glance, there were no less than hundreds of innate spiritual skills. This was really a legacy!

If this floor was moved out, I guess I could open a small spiritual palace.

"This number, why does it feel like there are more than the spiritual palace..."

Xu Xiaoshou walked inside, and he became more and more shocked.

The range of spiritual skills included here can be said to be very diverse!

Whether it is righteous or evil, there are all of them, and the dazzling array is probably not comparable to the Lingzang Pavilion.

"It's impossible. It's just a Zhang Mansion. How can it have more things than the Tiansang Ling Palace?"

"How many inheritances have been robbed, or is it that the Ling Palace actually hides the real good things?"

Xu Xiaoshou pondered, crossed this layer, and walked up.

Innate spiritual skills, for him, have no appeal at all.

The second layer is full of jade slips, the number is less than the first layer, and there are probably only dozens of them in sight.

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

Logically speaking, this sudden decrease in the number can only mean that their level has suddenly risen.

"Grandmaster spiritual skills?"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't wait to touch a jade slip, but was blocked by the light shield.

"Boundary?"

He was stunned, and with a poke of his hand, he directly pierced the barrier.

"So weak?"

The barrier is actually not weak, but Xu Xiaoshou's body is indeed a little abnormal.

Without thinking too much, he put the thing on his forehead, and his heart suddenly beat wildly.

"I'm rich!"

"There are dozens of these grandmaster spiritual skills!"

"My swordsmanship has just been upgraded to the grandmaster level. If I can practice this, wouldn't it be equivalent to having dozens of passive skills?"

Xu Xiaoshou was salivating, but he also understood that even a genius spiritual refiner could not learn all the spiritual skills here.

Specialization is the kingly way!

Putting down the jade slip in his hand, Xu Xiaoshou did not verify it too much, and he looked at the upper level.

"If there are five floors, there are two floors above the top of the tower."

"This is already a grandmaster spiritual skill, and there are so many..."

"What will be above?"

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou swooned and flew away in a hurry.

A light gate blocked in front of him, but its existence was almost useless to Xu Xiaoshou.

With just one collision, Xu Xiaoshou was immovable due to his strong "toughness".

The light gate trembled suddenly, and after waves of increasingly powerful recoils, it exploded directly.

"It has the strength of a peak Grandmaster."

Xu Xiaoshou calculated the energy of the light gate. He guessed that if the broken tower was intact, the light gate should be at the throne level like the formation.

If so, it would take some effort for me to enter.

But at this moment, I ignored it.

Stepped in.

It was very quiet inside, with only a long square table.

On the long table, there were seven balls of light.

"Awesome!"

Xu Xiaoshou sucked in a breath of cold air, and felt dizzy.

"Seven gates?"

At this moment, he wanted to point out his understanding again. If he could comprehend spiritual skills...

Throne-level passive skills?

"That would be a bit scary!"

Suppressing the horror in his heart, Xu Xiaoshou did not choose to flip them, but went directly to the last floor.

"What could it be?"

"On the throne... Slash Dao, Taixu?"

"Or, half-saint level?"

Xu Xiaoshou felt that it was a bit far-fetched. If the Zhang family had such a powerful ability, he would probably be split in half on the spot, and he would not have the chance to show off.

Stepping into the fourth floor, unexpectedly, this was not a bookshelf, but a black square table and a rocking chair.

Obviously, someone had lived here.

"That old man?"

Xu Xiaoshou thought of Zhang Zhongmou. If nothing unexpected happened, this should be the trace of life left by the old man.

He was a little disappointed. He thought that the top floor would be the top treasure, but in the end, he only got a pile of other people's garbage.

"No!"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes wandered and suddenly fixed on the square table.

There was a hanging light pen holder, a black inkstone, and a purple box.

Under the box, there was a letter.

"Unfinished letter?"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't care about this thing. His eyes were directly attracted by the purple box.

All the way, even the throne spirit skills did not cause him too much emotional fluctuations.

But that box made "Perception" report a dangerous throbbing.

This kind of throbbing used to be a whim. Every time it appeared, it was either a disaster or a catastrophe!

"This...what did I get?"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were strange. He was surprised to open the magic box, but full of worry.

"Forget it, the car will naturally straighten itself out when it reaches the mountain!"

Since he has already arrived at his Yuan Mansion, Xu Xiaoshou will definitely not open it.

He walked forward, moved the rocking chair over, sat on it, and his hands were suspended above the purple magic box.