Although the map is old and the terrain changes, it still found the right path after several attempts.

The three bandits were heading for the treasure house, and it was a complete coincidence that they met Jing Shifang again, so they were not far from the Red Heart on the map.

All the other explorations along the way were abandoned and headed straight toward the destination.

Half an hour later, he reached the end point marked on the map.

There are several large stone sculptures around a fallen fountain, which look like a bird. Each stone sculpture weighs ten thousand pounds, and I am tired after reaching a distance of one or two inches and sweating profusely.

"There is no entrance. Has the terrain sinking caused the entrance of the treasure house to be sealed after many years?"

Jing Shifang frowned and unwilling to expand the search scope, searching every place that seemed to be the entrance.

With nothing to find, his eyes returned to the fallen fountain, tapping gently to see if it was hollow inside. He then lifted the fountain with force, tried to push it into its original position with both palms.

The fountain moved, revealing several white bricks on the ground, which were clearly separated from the surrounding land.

Jing Shifang moved his palms into claws, pulled out the white bricks one by one, and there was a whole iron plate below. He moved his true energy and pulled the iron ring hard. The nearby soil was shaken away, showing a dark hole.

"It's here! It turns out to be under the fountain!" Jing Shifang's heart beat fast, he took a deep breath, took out a moonstone from the package and threw it into the hole.

Gudong rolled twice, and the moonstone stopped on the ground, and the not-bright white light illuminated the small area.

Standing in front of the legendary treasure house, I was more careful. God knew what was inside the cave entrance.

"Three meters deep, no water accumulation." Jing Shifang took out another moonstone and leaped down lightly.

The obvious artificially digging space, the two walls were even paved with white bricks, which was unexpectedly dry and refreshing. The movement step by step did not touch any mechanism.

After walking for more than 30 meters, Jing Shifang broke into a golden light, and his eyes saw that it was full of gold dizziness.

It was already the end of this passage, and one person was piled up with gold ingots in pieces, and there were several large boxes on the other corner.

treasure house!

There is no doubt that this is one of the treasure houses of Tumen Ancient City!

Each of these gold ingots is five kilograms, which is equivalent to fifty taels of gold. At first glance, there are thousands of yuan.

Five large boxes were lifted up, and the same golden light was dazzling, and they were filled with gold coins, engraved with the emblem seals of the Divine Spirit Dynasty.

Of course, the gold coins of the Divine Pharmacy Dynasty are not circulated on the market now, but they are made of gold mixed with other metals, so the price will not shrink too much.

It can still be achieved by exchanging two Divine Poison Dynasty gold coins for one Golden Desolate Money.

In each box, there are 40,000 gold coins of the Divine Spirit Dynasty.

Jing Shifang quickly calculated and came up with a number: "Twenty-hundred thousand gold coins! There are at least twenty-hundred thousand gold coins here!"

Immediately, he felt his breathing become rapid.

The price of a low-level spiritual weapon is only about 50,000 or 60,000 yuan in gold. You can buy four spiritual weapons in the gold that you own in this treasure house.

"So much gold is too heavy, how to move it out is a big problem. There are also these five boxes, and they will definitely fall into the eyes of others. I can't keep it after following you."

Jing Shifang turned around anxiously and suddenly found that there was a dark gold ring on the box that was closest to the innermost.

The ring is introverted with sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and a hint of spiritual energy, which is extraordinary.

"Qiankun Ring!" Jing Shifang screamed out loud. The style of this ring is almost exactly the same as the Qiankun Ring in the hands of Master Mikaixian, with the pattern of the sun, moon and stars.

"Is it true? Just try it?"

Jing Shifang moved a stream of true energy into the dark gold ring in his hand. The true energy rushed in frantically, and sucked away 70% of the true energy from his dantian in one breath before stopping. A strange light flashed across the ring face and immediately returned to normal.

Buzz!

The dark gold ring trembled slightly, and a faint fluctuation spread out. The mental power in the Niwan Palace jumped and captured the change.

A space of ten meters square, square, as if cut from the void, with milky white aperture on all sides.

There are only three ancient books inside, except for that.

Is it really the Qiankun Ring, or the Qiankun Ring that is ten meters square?

Jing Shifang was completely stunned. This was a hundred times better than the best situation he expected.

There is a space of one meter square, which is the spiritual weapon Qiankun Ring, and a space of ten meters square, which is the treasure weapon Qiankun Ring!

After understanding the treasure, Jing Shifang was limited to the few damaged treasures in the sword hall, and even guessing the price of the treasures could not be achieved.

But one thing is certain, that is, so many golds in the treasure house are added up, and you can't buy a spiritual weapon Qiankun Ring, let alone a hundred times worth of treasure Qiankun Ring.

I didn’t read the three volumes of ancient books carefully. I first transferred all five large boxes into the Qiankun Ring, and there were also a piece of gold ingot. By the way, I counted it and found that it was a total of three thousand gold ingots, which was equivalent to a 150,000 gold ingot.

The transportation problem that originally made me embarrassed was solved at once, which is why the Qiankun Ring is so amazing.

Jing Shifang thought to himself: This time I will be able to put the scriptures of Dragon Elephant Prajna in the Qiankun Act, so that I will always worry about being discovered by others.

I glanced back and forth several times and confirmed that there was no missing gold coins, so I climbed out of the cave entrance.

"The appearance of the spiritual weapon Qiankun Ring on me is considered a crime of possessing a treasure, and it will cause the disaster of killing the treasure, let alone the treasure-level Qiankun Ring! A knowledgeable expert can see through the face of this ring at a glance. It is better not to expose it before you don't have enough strength."

Jing Shifang thought about this and found a tough string from the package, put it back and forth twice on the Qiankun Ring, and hung it around his neck as a pendant.

The identity of a disciple of the Wanluo Academy is far from enough to help him preserve a ring of Qiankun.

The treasure weapon Qiankun Ring appeared on a little guy with seventh level of body refining. It is estimated that the first person who had the idea of ​​catching treasures was the senior management of the academy.

After all, the information heard from Lu Qingning was that the clan-controlling treasure of the royal family of the Great Wilderness Dynasty was just a high-end treasure. Even if this was just a rumor that was revealed, the royal family might have stronger treasures, but it was enough to prove the value of the treasure Qiankun Ring.

"It's a pity that although the treasure weapon Qiankun Ring is a top-level treasure in terms of value, it will not help me at all to improve my combat power. It would be great if there was a spiritual weapon in the treasure house." On the way to leave the ancient city of Tumen, Jing Shifang thought without satisfaction.
Chapter completed!