Chapter 1737: Dividing Treasures

Hundreds of stars represent hundreds of treasures!

This is simply a treasure trove!

Even with Liang Yan's knowledge, he couldn't help but widen his eyes at this time, with a look of surprise on his face.

After a long while, he slowly came back to his senses and sighed: "It seems that the two saints of Tianji have expected that the sect's destruction will be irreversible, so they took back the treasures at the last moment and stored them in this 'Treasure Hall'. Prepare to leave it to future generations.”

Walking into the hall with complicated emotions, you are surrounded by stars. Each star is moving according to a predetermined trajectory, like a star orbiter, evolving everything in a special way.

"The Confucian calculation technique is unique. Perhaps this is also a deduction formation method."

Liang Yan shook his head, his eyes fell on the surrounding stars, looking at these magic weapons one by one.

Among the more than a hundred stars, there are about sixty magic weapons, and the rest are various miraculous elixirs, martial arts books, and some special heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Among these more than sixty magic weapons, eighteen are quite special.

They are not used by individual monks, but are magic weapons used to suppress the sect's destiny, build the sect's killing array, and cultivate the sect's sacred beasts, etc.

Obviously, this is a resource prepared for restoration.

Since Liang Yan has accepted the inheritance of Tianji Pavilion, he has also been involved in this cause and effect. He will definitely help Tianji Pavilion restore the sect in the future, and then all these things will be used.

So he did not hesitate, raised his hand and sleeves, and put all these special magic weapons into the Taixu Gourd.

As for the remaining magic weapons, they are all for personal use and are of extraordinary quality.

The worst among them was a long silver whip with nine-color runes painted on it. Liang Yan took it casually and waved it into the air, and immediately there was a sound of wind and thunder.

"The power can match the full blow of a monk who has overcome the calamity."

Liang Yan gave his own evaluation.

This is just the worst magic weapon in the hall, but it actually has the power of the Tribulation Realm. From this, it can be seen that the magic weapons in the hall are of the highest quality!

However, a person's energy is limited, and it is impossible for Liang Yan to refine so many magic weapons at the same time, and his main method is swordsmanship. Flying Sword is his strongest attack magic weapon, and he does not need too many magic weapons.

Therefore, he could only select a few of these magic weapons to refine.

Liang Yan squinted his eyes and scanned each star with his consciousness, checking the magic weapons contained in them one by one.

After a long time like this, Liang Yan's eyes suddenly lit up.

He quickly walked to one of the stars, activated the Tianji Pearl, and captured the magic weapon inside the star.

All I saw was a writing brush. The penholder was made of an unknown black material. The top of the pen was painted with mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and the end had nine auspicious clouds. It looked ancient and mysterious.

"The Shanhe Yunyan Pen contains the power of sealing. It can seal an opponent's magical power or a magic weapon. It is ineffective against saints."

As soon as Liang Yan came into contact with the brush, a series of information appeared in his mind.

"The Mountain and River Cloud Smoke Pen is ineffective against saints, so on the other hand, this magic weapon is also effective against sub-sages?"

Thinking of this, Liang Yan had a smile on his face.

This is what he is looking for.

With his current magical powers, he can completely match the monks who have overcome eight difficulties, and he is not afraid of masters like Master Fuhu and Li Yile.

But if you encounter Luo Qing again, it will be impossible to escape without resorting to the "Reincarnation Realm".

With this "Shanhe Yunyan Pen", he has an additional means to counter Yasheng, and he will no longer be in such a mess as before.

Holding the brush in his hand, Liang Yan thought of Luo Qing's ancient black book again.

"The 'Shanhe Yunyan Brush' can seal the opponent's magic weapon, but I wonder if it can seal Luo Qing's mysterious ancient book?" Liang Yan had such a thought in his mind.

Luo Qing is powerful. In addition to his own cultivation, he also relies on the ancient calligraphy magic weapon. Every time the page of the book is turned, one can copy one of the opponent's magical powers, and can also cast previously recorded spells, which can be described as ever-changing.

If this ancient book can be sealed, Luo Qing's strength will be greatly reduced.

However, without a head-on confrontation, Liang Yan didn't know whether the "Shanhe Yunyan Brush" could seal it, but this magic weapon was something he had to sacrifice.

Thinking of this, Liang Yan did not hesitate, cut his finger and dropped a drop of blood on the tip of the pen.

After a simple sacrifice, this "Shanhe Yunyan Brush" finally recognized him as its master and became a magic weapon for him.

A mantra automatically appeared in his consciousness. Liang Yan recited the mantra silently, raised his hand and tapped lightly. The brush immediately flew out and wrote an ancient mantra in mid-air.

The curse culture acts as a seal and falls from mid-air to seal a moving star. The magic weapon inside spontaneously wants to break free, but it can never escape the seal of the "Mountains and Rivers Cloud Smoke Pen".

When Liang Yan saw this scene, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

This magic weapon is very powerful. I have already had such an effect after just preliminary refinement. If I refine it repeatedly in the future, my sealing ability will definitely reach a higher level after I master it.

After putting the "Shanhe Yunyan Pen" into the storage ring, Liang Yan carefully checked the remaining magic weapons.

There are no magic weapons used by saints in the palace. Liang Yan has two guesses about this.

First, the ancient battle was too brutal. The two saints of Tianji and their opponents were locked in a deadly fight, and all the magic weapons were destroyed, leaving no legacy behind.

Secondly, the two saints of Tianji deliberately did not leave behind their own magic weapons, because the magic weapons they used would inevitably be tainted with their own aura. If future generations inherited them, they might be targeted by their enemies, which would be tantamount to digging their own graves.

Compared to the first guess, Liang Yan was more willing to believe the second guess.

Because he found that most of the martial arts books were incomplete, and they could only practice to the realm of transformation and tribulation, but could not break through to the realm of manifestation. From this, it can be seen that it should be the intention of the two saints of Tianji.

"Shanhe Yunyan Brush" can deal with Yasheng, and it is already the top one among these magic weapons.

Liang Yan put away the brush, turned his eyes, and landed on a bright star.

He raised his hand and made a move, and the treasure from the stars flew automatically and landed in his hand. It was a transparent ball the size of a fist.

Inside the bead, there are clouds and mist, stars are shining, and nine auspicious dragons shuttle between the sea of ​​clouds and stars, looking extraordinary and agile.

Just like before, the moment Liang Yan touched the magic weapon, a piece of information automatically appeared in his mind:

"'Cloud Dragon Ball' can travel through the void by injecting spiritual power. During this period, it blocks the monk's spiritual detection. It cannot be tracked or locked, but it appears in a random position. It needs to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and fill it with energy before it can be used. Every time it is charged It could take thirty years.”

After understanding the function of the magic weapon, Liang Yan raised the corners of his mouth and showed a smile.

This is truly a rare treasure.

Traveling through the void, it cannot be tracked or locked! This is equivalent to giving yourself a way out. If you are in danger and face an opponent who far exceeds your own strength, you can urge this treasure to stay away from the dangerous place!

"Good stuff."

Liang Yan smiled slightly, decisively dripped in the essence and blood, and cast a spell to make the "Yun Longzhu" recognize its owner.

After the sacrifice was completed, the clouds inside the bead dispersed, and the nine auspicious dragons let out a dragon roar at the same time, seeming to be getting close to his master.

"The 'Cloud Dragon Ball' has been placed for so many years and has been fully charged, which means that I now have a chance to use it. However, after using it, it cannot be used again for thirty years, so it must be used with caution." Liang Yan I thought to myself.

After putting the Yunlong Pearl into the storage ring, Liang Yan continued to look at the treasure. After a moment, his eyes rested on a pale golden star.

He reached out and made a move, and the treasure in the stars flew out. It turned out to be a treasure cloth with strands of gold.

"The Xuanyuan Treasure Clothes can withstand a full blow from monks below the sub-sage level. Facing the sub-sage, it can only neutralize part of the attack. It can be used three times in total. After three times, the energy dissipates and it degrades into an ordinary defensive magic weapon."

After reading the information about this magic weapon, Liang Yan took it in his hand and rubbed it for a moment.

"It can resist the full blow of monks below the sub-sage, and can also resolve some of the spells of the sub-sage. It is considered the best among defensive magic weapons. Unfortunately, it can only be used three times, which adds a lot of restrictions."

Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and thought secretly in his heart:

"I have the 'Celestial Dragon Immortal Body', which can resist the attacks of monks below the sub-sage. Even if I am killed, I still have a chance to be resurrected. Therefore, this magic weapon can only be regarded as average to me. It would be better to have it, and it would be fine without it." .”

"How about leaving it to Xiong Yue'er?"

This thought made his eyes light up and he nodded secretly.

"Well, Silly Bear is always reckless. Now that the Antarctic Fairy Continent is in chaos, it makes people worry. Give her this magic weapon when we meet again. It can save her life at least three times."

Liang Yan made a decision and put it directly into the storage ring without dripping any of his own essence and blood.

It is strange to say that although he did not get the magic weapon himself, he was very happy in his heart, even happier than getting the "Shanhe Yunyan Brush" and "Yunlong Pearl".

After putting away the "Xuan Yuan Treasure Clothes", Liang Yan continued to check in the room.

A red vial caught his attention.

He took the vial into his hand and opened the cork. Immediately, a strong medicinal fragrance hit his nostrils and filled the entire room.

"What an amazing medicine!"

Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and subconsciously let out an exclamation.

His consciousness entered the bottle and found that there were two yellow pills inside, about the size of a fingernail, with pill patterns on the surface. There were seven or forty-nine pills in total, shaped like clouds.

"'Apricot Yellow Pill' can enhance the cultivation level of monks in the Evolutionary Tribulation Realm. Taking it can lead to three hundred years of cultivation. There may be differences depending on the physical constitution, but you can only take one pill, remember!"

The information about the elixir was directly printed into Liang Yan's mind.

"It turns out to be a pill to improve your cultivation!"

Liang Yan sighed, with a look of disappointment on his face.

He has the ultimate Dao foundation, and his cultivation speed is unparalleled, but he also has some disadvantages, such as not being able to take pills and heavenly materials and earthly treasures that enhance his cultivation.

However, the disappointment in his eyes soon disappeared, and he turned to muttered: "Just because I can't take it, doesn't mean that others can't take it."

Thinking of this, Liang Yan raised his hand and patted the Taixu gourd on his waist, but saw a flash of sunlight in the gourd, and a yellow-robed Taoist appeared in front of him.

"Old Jin, you have been following me for some time, and your realm has been stuck in the early stage of the Creation Realm. Now I give you this elixir. I hope you will have the opportunity to break through to the middle stage of the Creation Realm."

After hearing this, Lao Jin stepped forward to get the elixir, sensed it with his spiritual consciousness for a while, and a smile soon appeared on his face.

"The power of this elixir is really amazing! I have to say that your human race's alchemy skills are really amazing. If we, the demon clan, were to directly swallow the treasures of heaven and earth, they would be far inferior to the elixirs you refine. The improvement it brings is huge.”

Having said this, he paused for a moment, then frowned and said, "However, the efficacy of this elixir seems uncertain. Different physiques will produce different effects. I wonder how much cultivation will I gain after taking it?"

"There is no way around this, we can only leave it to fate." Liang Yan shrugged.

"Yes, it is already a great blessing to have such an opportunity. How dare you pick and choose! However, the time required for our demon race to practice is far longer than that of the human race. I hope this elixir can help me improve my cultivation as much as possible. For that."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Jin put the elixir into his mouth without hesitation and swallowed it.

After squinting his eyes and feeling it for a while, a pure medicinal power gradually began to spread throughout his limbs and bones.

Sensing the power of this medicine, Lao Jin's expression changed slightly.

"Sorry, I need to retreat for a while. It's best not to call me out during this period."

After saying this, Lao Jin turned into a golden stream of light and went straight into the Taixu Gourd.

Seeing that the elixir had an effect on Lao Jin, Liang Yan also nodded secretly.

"The 'Apricot Yellow Pill' is really good, but it's a pity that there are only two of them. The remaining one must be left to Wu Xin!"

For Liang Yan, this is the best allocation. Because he can't take it himself, and Zhao Xun is a ghost cultivator and Hongwu is a puppet. Neither of them can take it. The remaining ones, Xiong Yuer and Li Xiran, are too low in level. If they take this pill, they will probably explode and die.

Liang Yan put away the last "Apricot Yellow Pill", dispersed his consciousness, and continued to select treasures in the "Treasure Dividing Hall".

This time, what caught his attention was a gray four-leaf clover.

The reason why I noticed it was because when my consciousness fell on it, my right eyelid kept twitching.

"strangeness."

Liang Yan was confused and raised his hand to take the four-leaf clover into his hand.

PS:

Recently, some people are struggling with the issue of improving the protagonist's strength. I know everyone wants to see it for fun, but it must also comply with a certain logic.

As mentioned before, after overcoming the second disaster, there is a huge difference in each difficulty. There is a huge gap between overcoming the seven difficulties and overcoming the eight difficulties. Which monk who has reached this level is not the proud one of heaven? You have special means and others also have them. The further you get to the back, the harder it will be to advance up the ranks!

Think about it, why can the protagonist survive the first disaster and make up for the huge difference in the next one? According to logic, if there is no increase in magical power, simply changing from overcoming three difficulties to overcoming one disaster, there is no way to challenge the strong person who has overcome eight difficulties.

You have to go through at least four, five, and six difficulties before your strength can barely cross a level and rival those who have overcome eight difficulties.

Because one step behind is equivalent to ten steps ahead!

Not to mention the difference between the saint and the sub-sage, and between the sub-sage and Huajie, these are all different species.

Of course, Liang Yan has a lot of experience, so I set him to be able to survive one disaster as well as eight. He can fight but not necessarily win. This is already the limit.