Chapter 459: A Chicken Feather

"The master once said that anyone who enters the thirty-three gates, any warrior who has outstanding aptitude and can overcome the puppets by surpassing the ranks, can enter and receive a corresponding treasure." The crystal steward smiled and said, no longer as dull as before.

The whole room is in the shape of a study room. Not only books are placed on the bookshelves, but also all kinds of treasures are neatly visited, and there are also large cabinets for storing large items.

Lin Lang looked up and couldn't help but feel a little moved. The thirty-third level treasure house is worthy of its name. It has almost everything from precious spiritual weapons, top-quality pills, and rare refining materials. Even the god-level exercises are just ordinary things here.

"It's really a big deal." Lin Lang whispered. This room is almost 300 square meters in size, and the rows of bookshelves are enough to prove that the name of this treasure house is indeed worthy of its name.

Not far away, it is rare for the outside world to see the hard-to-find star sand here. There are more than a dozen clay pots the size of a human head, and the black turtle iron that weighs more than a thousand catties but is only the size of a fingernail. Dan...

With so many treasures hidden, I am afraid that many treasures in the outside world have been swept away. Even if it's not like that, it's probably about the same...

"Those warriors who have the ability to fight one level higher can only be selected in the first three rows, and the fourth to sixth rows are for warriors who fight two levels higher." Speaking of this, the Crystal Butler's tone was a little strange: "Your situation is a bit strange. Special, let’s follow the highest level.”

Just as the two of them passed the second row of bookshelves and were about to go to the third row, they met Earl Wilson. Next to him was a majestic steel puppet.

Earl Wilson's face was ashen, and his hands were shaking all the time, which was very unnatural.

"Why can't I see the countless treasures here, I can't help myself." Lin Lang joked.

Earl Wilson said nothing, but his face became more and more red, and his hands trembled more frequently. After holding back for a long time, I finally spit out angrily: "Fuck your ancestors, I fought at the third level anyway, and the reward you gave me was this shit, and you even told me what the demon king's feathers fell off."

"I really believed in your evil!"

Earl Wilson spoke angrily. Originally, this piece of feather was shrouded in a layer of sunlight, and accompanied by the bursts of thunder, it looked very extraordinary. Who knew it would be like this when it was actually held in the hand.

If he hadn't thought of the terrifying combat power of this steel puppet, he might have beaten the opponent directly.

"You chose."

The steel puppet spoke indifferently, and saw that what the steel puppet was holding in its hand was a dark red feather, but its shape was a little weird. It didn't have that light look, but it looked a little heavy instead, not like it was left by some bird. feathers.

More like a pheasant's...

"Your reward is not bad." Lin Lang also had a weird face and laughed. The crystal steward also corrected Furui Wubo: "This is the feather shed by the Demon King of the Mountain Phoenix. For him who has always cherished his feathers, it is hard to get a piece of his feathers. The feather in your hand is still the same as the mountain. It was collected after the battle between the Phoenix Demon King and a human immortal."

The phoenix inhabits the phoenix trees, how can the phoenix fly out of the mountains, only the pheasants occupy the mountains and become kings.

"What use do I want this chicken feather for!"

Earl Wilson was on the verge of going berserk.

He is a majestic and powerful man in the divine realm, but he was constrained everywhere after stepping into the 33rd level. He finally passed the test, but what he got was a piece of useless chicken feather.

Over there, the two ancestors of the Hongmen also walked into the treasure house, and the special steel puppet beside them introduced: "Please, please, there are many treasures in the third row of bookshelves, and you can choose any one to take away."

Not to mention what type of treasure the two of them will choose to take away, but just the few words in the middle three rows are enough to make Earl Wilson look up to.

Earl Wilson's face was gloomy, and he didn't know that the crystal butler was deliberately targeting him, but he couldn't do anything about it. He really didn't have the guts to let him face the crystal butler whose combat power was 99% perfect.

The crystal steward ignored it, and led Lin Lang directly to the last three rows of bookshelves. Regardless of whether Earl Wilson accepted it or not, the steel puppet who was almost in the middle of the divine realm would arrange for Earl Wilson, so he didn't need to worry about it.

When the two walked far away, Earl Wilson's eyes flashed, and he looked in Lin Lang's direction, with a cold light in his eyes: "Even I am not qualified to touch the treasures in the last three rows, I hope you can choose a good one for me baby."