Text Chapter 640 The House Was Ransacked!

Ma Rulong was a little worried because he knew that the Mu family's defense was too tight.

But Lin Xuan smiled mysteriously, "Don't worry, I have my own way, it's very safe!"

You just need to give me the addresses of those stores.

Later, Ma Rulong took out a map of Liusha City and pointed out several shops on it.

Later, Lin Xuan handed the map to the dark red dragon and the snow-white monkey. Go ahead and do it.

No chi no chi

The snow-white little monkey looked excited, and the dark red dragon roared again and again, shouting loudly, "Robbing families and homes, I like it!"

A dragon and a monkey got into the house, while Nangong Sheng and Ma Rulong looked at each other, wondering what Lin Xuan was doing.

"You two, don't worry and wait." Lin Xuan tasted the wine with a smile.

Not long after, the snow-white little monkey and the dark red dragon came out. Nangong Sheng and Ma Rulong turned their heads to look, and were immediately startled.

"Damn, what a miracle!"

"This this……"

The two were so surprised that they couldn't say anything right.

Lin Xuan's eyelids twitched and the corners of his mouth twitched. He didn't expect these two guys to steal so many things.

I'm afraid the Mubao store will be emptied out soon, right?

"Hehe, I was so excited that I couldn't control it well." The dark red dragon chuckled.

On the side, the snow-white little monkey also looked proud and kept picking happily.

Next to the two beasts is a pair of sparkling ores, filled with pure energy.

In fact, their appearance makes the entire courtyard full of aura.

Of course, all of this was obtained by the little snow-white monkey from the treasure shop in the wooden castle using a small treasure bowl.

Looking at the sparkling ore, Nangong Sheng's mouth watered.

He pounced on him directly: "It's done, it's done, it's really done this time!"

"Is it too much? Mu Bao will probably go crazy!" Ma Rulong was also amazed.

"Is it a lot?" The dark red divine dragon smiled evilly, "We should choose the rest!"

The snow-white little monkey nodded aside. Obviously, the two guys had hidden a lot.

"Brother Lin, this..."

"Woodcastle isn't going crazy, is he?"

"Whatever, just use it, I guarantee they won't find it here." Lin Xuan was very confident.

"Then...you're welcome!" Ma Rulong also rushed forward.

"Damn, Jinling Red Flame Mine!" Nangong Sheng's eyes shone as he grabbed a fist-sized golden stone.

"It is said that this stone contains powerful gold and fire attributes. It is definitely a sacred object for warriors who practice gold and fire attributes!"

"Black Feather Stone!"

Ma Rulong was also shocked. This natural inscription on the stone contains strange and mysterious energy. If you can understand it, it will definitely be a huge gain!

Seeing the crazy looks of the two people, the dark red dragon's heart moved again. He rolled his eyes and stared at the ground, preparing to take action.

The snow-white monkey also squinted his big eyes and jumped happily.

"We will divide all these stones!" Lin Xuan laughed.

Whoosh!

Several people went crazy and took action quickly.

In the end, all the treasures and minerals in the place were divided among several people.

Lin Xuan also picked a lot, three of which he wanted by name.

The Crazy Thunder Stone is the remaining stone after the thunder tribulation. It contains the power of violent thunder and lightning, and even has mysterious thunder patterns on it.

The God of Wind stone is produced in the Valley of the Wind. It contains a strong wind and has endless magical uses.

The red fire golden black stone is said to come from the depths of the Sunset Desert and contains the power of strange fire.

Lin Xuan's choice of these three stones is all related to his artistic conception.

Among them, he has already understood the artistic conception of wind and thunder. As for the artistic conception of fire, although he has not yet understood it, he has supported the flames of the black dragon and can be said to be very familiar with the fire attribute.

Come to think of it, it's not that difficult to understand.

And these three kinds of stones can help him understand the artistic conception.

In fact, Lin Xuan originally wanted to practice sword intent alone, so as to ensure concentration.

However, the Dark Red Dragon told him to let him practice as many artistic conceptions as possible, especially the Five Elements artistic conception.

It is said that it is very important for his future martial arts path.

Although the Dark Red Divine Dragon did not elaborate, Lin Xuan pondered deeply and finally decided to do what the Dark Red Divine Dragon said.

After all, although the Dark Red Divine Dragon has lost its cultivation, it has reached unbelievable heights. It must make sense to say so.

The artistic conception of wind and thunder is a variant of the artistic conception of the five elements, so Lin Xuan decided to improve the artistic conception of wind and thunder and at the same time understand the artistic conception of fire as soon as possible.

While Lin Xuan was feeling happy and crazy, several treasure shops in Mubao were furious.

All the rare ores in their store were gone, leaving only some ordinary items.

When the deacons saw this scene, they fainted from fright.

"Trash, a bunch of trash!"

An old man roared crazily. He was the guardian elder of a rare treasure shop, and he was roaring crazily in the store at the moment.

"A group of people who can't even see a few stones, why don't you die!"

"Chief, elder, the stone disappeared suddenly." Several deacons trembled in fear.

"He disappeared suddenly?" The elder's face turned dark.

He didn't sense anyone coming at all, and the surrounding defensive formations were all there and showed no signs of being destroyed.

However, the treasure in the store was missing.

"What a ghost, what a living ghost!" The elder trembled angrily. He couldn't explain it to his family at all.

Moreover, the senior family officials would definitely not believe such words.

"Get out of here, you bunch of trash! Let me check them all!" the elder roared angrily.

Then, he ran towards the family angrily.

Such a big thing happened, and he didn't dare to hide it.

However, when he came to the family, he was shocked again.

Because the family meeting hall was full of elders, and the clan leader was sitting in the hall with a gloomy face and a terrifying aura.

In the center of the hall, there were several people standing with sad expressions on their faces.

The atmosphere in the entire hall was very depressing.

The heart of the elder who came to repay him was beating wildly. Did the family already know?

There was cold sweat on his forehead, and his body was trembling slightly. He had lost so many precious ores, even killing him would not be enough!

Thinking of this, he felt a little weak in his legs.

"Lao Qi, you're here!"

Suddenly, the clan leader's voice came.

Uh-huh!

Everyone looked at him, and the elder was immediately startled.

"No, is this also..."

Everyone sighed and looked ugly.

"Old Qi, what are you doing here?" the great elder asked.

"This, this..." The seventh elder was sweating profusely and didn't know how to speak.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt even more certain.

Something is missing from the store. The seventh elder struggled to open the rear.

boom!

Upon hearing these words, the aura on the clan leader's body suddenly erupted, like a mountain torrent and a tsunami, sweeping across all directions.

That was the aura that belonged to the Venerable. It was emitted at this moment and was very strong. It was like a hundred thousand holy mountains, filling the sky above.

"Something, I think the whole store has been lost!" the patriarch's voice was harsh.

"Patriarch, spare your life!"

The seventh elder knelt on the ground with a thud, his body trembling.

"It's like I went crazy today. No one stole it, but those rare treasures just disappeared out of thin air."

"Clan leader, I really didn't lie!"

The Seventh Elder cried out in his heart that even he could not say this, but he could only say it.

"Believe it, why don't I believe it!"

The patriarch roared angrily, with a violent aura: "Because you are not the first to say it, I have heard this three times!"