The two ancient ginkgo trees next to Qinghuang Tower are over 150,000 years old, and their trunks are almost as thick as houses.

Of course, these ancient trees are just ordinary spiritual trees. They are neither elixirs nor exotic spiritual plants that can produce spiritual intelligence. No matter how old the trees are, the highest level ancient ginkgo is only fifth grade.

But that doesn't mean they aren't valuable.

Spirit wood furniture, spirit wood beds, etc. have always been necessities for middle and upper-class families. The more top-notch families, the greater the demand for these. Therefore, most families with a long history will have their own forest farms.

But even in the forest farm of the imperial family of the Immortal Dynasty, the number of spiritual trees that are over 10,000 years old is not too many, and the number of those over 100,000 years old is estimated to be even less.

These spiritual trees in Xiaodongtian are of high quality, old and plentiful, and together they are worth at least one or two Fairy Spirit Stones.

Of course, with the Wang family's current wealth, they are not short of these two fairy spirit stones. Wang Shouzhe will definitely not cut them all off and sell them for money. They will probably keep them for making spirit wood furniture for his family in the future, or

Give as dowry to the girls in the family.

Like ancient ginkgo, you can also produce some ginkgo seeds and other things. You can fry some and give them away during holidays, which can be regarded as a kind of family heritage.

Then, naturally, there is a magic medicine.

This small cave is rich in spiritual energy and has a superior natural environment. There are quite a few first- and second-grade elixirs growing wild in the surrounding woods. Occasionally, even third- and fourth-grade elixirs can be found. Apparently, the elixir seeds were spread by insects.

Come, it has reproduced naturally over these long years.

And in those specially cultivated spiritual fields, a large number of elixirs of various grades are planted, ranging from low-level elixirs of the first, second, and third grades, to seventh, eighth, and ninth-grade elixirs, and quite a few of them are

Part of it has matured.

On top of the core immortal veins, a batch of tenth-grade [Purple and Golden Scrophulariaceae] were planted. Several of them are old enough and can be used directly for medicinal purposes.

The value of these elixirs is immeasurable.

Not to mention anything else, this batch of Purple-Gold Scrophulariaceae alone was enough to drive all the great families of the Immortal and Demon Dynasties crazy.

After all, this is something on the same level as the Crimson Immortal Lotus. This kind of super-grade elixir only has one or two trees among the royal families of the two dynasties, and they are usually offered as offerings. It takes who knows how many years to mature.

Even if Wang Shouzhe did it himself, it would probably take a lot of time to produce so many purple and golden scrophulariaceae and high-grade mature elixirs.

What the Wang family lacks most now is time.

Probably because of the care of Lu Xiaoyi, these elixirs are growing very vigorously, and there is no mess like those on Xuandan Island. Everything seems to be in order.

In addition, the lake in the center of Xiaodongtian also has some spiritual fish and shrimps. There are also some spiritual lotus roots, mushrooms and other aquatic spiritual vegetables growing in the shallow water. The grade is not high, even if

It is the largest spiritual fish among them, only about the fifth or sixth level, and it is basically an artificially cultivated edible species. It was probably originally raised for food.

However, the water quality of this spiritual lake is very good, and the deepest part of the water is even several miles deep. The meat quality of the spirit fish raised in it is very good, much better than the outside world.

The kids at home will probably like it.

In addition to these, Gui Wushuang also left a lot of things in Qinghuang Tower, including ten immortal spirit stones, a set of Zifu treasures, a set of magical treasures, and a set of Lingxu Taoist tools.

They are all equipped with swords, shields, and treasures for life and body protection.

Except for the immortal weapons, which he probably wanted to use himself and didn't leave behind, the rest can be said to have been very carefully thought out. Each level of cultivation has matching equipment that can be used.

It can be said that if there is a peerless genius who can enter this small cave in the Purple Mansion Realm, he can definitely rely on the things inside to rise all the way and cultivate to the True Immortal Realm smoothly.

To say this is a golden finger is definitely not an exaggeration.

It's a pity that Wang Shouzhe has reached the supernatural realm now. With Wang's current family background, although these things are precious, they really lack some surprises.

The only thing that can be called a surprise is probably those elixirs.

After all, high-grade elixirs are scarce in quantity and have no market price. It is extremely difficult to gather the ingredients for a furnace of pills. And what Shouye needs most to gain proficiency in alchemy is high-grade elixirs.

With this batch of elixirs, Shouye's success rate in refining eighth-grade elixirs will probably skyrocket in a short period of time.

After briefly dealing with the affairs of Xiaodongtian, Wang Shouzhe reopened the space door and returned to the cabin in Changchun Valley with Master Changchun and others.

At this time, it happened to be night in the big world.

And because several days had passed, most of the disciples had dispersed for the time being and went to work on preparing for Master Changchun's funeral. Only two disciples were left to guard the place.

As soon as they saw Jinshan, they hurried forward to report: "Senior Brother Jinshan, in the past few days since you left, many people have come to visit Master. We are all busy entertaining guests from all walks of life."

Master Changchun lived a long time and was quite famous in the Purple Mansion Realm. Many people came from all over after hearing the bad news.

"Well……"

This time, the pressure came to Master Changchun.

He looked at Warden Zhe slightly embarrassed and said, "How do you think we should handle this matter?"

"It's late at night, and most of the guests have already rested." Wang Shouzhe said, "Master, why don't you rest for the night first? I will gather the guests early tomorrow morning and explain the matter clearly."

Master Changchun followed his instructions and returned to the hut to rest, while Wang Shouzhe and several other disciples stayed temporarily outside the hut.

Originally there was not much problem with Wang Shouzhe's arrangement.

But at dawn, a hint of fish-belly white had just appeared on the horizon, and a sudden roar pierced through the heavy clouds and rushed in from the distance.

The overwhelming icy chill fell from the sky, filling half of the Changchun Valley in an instant.

The disciples in the valley were awakened by the movement and went out to check. They saw a woman in palace clothes descending from the sky in the snowy light, stepping on an ice crystal sword.

She had a cold and refined face, and a pair of beautiful eyes that were extremely deep. There was a frightening sharpness in her gaze, and her whole person seemed to be integrated with the ice and snow behind her. Her clothes were flying,

The momentum is compelling.

The cold momentum made the flowers, plants and trees in the Changchun Valley wilt.

An old man in the valley recognized him immediately.

The person who came was actually Binglan Zhenren who was developing the [Bingso Holy Land] outside.

And the sword she stepped on was her Ice Soul Dao Sword.

But at this time, Master Binglan's cold and refined face revealed an indescribable sadness.

"Senior brother."

Master Binglan's voice has already arrived before he arrives.

She let out a mournful cry, and then she rushed into the cabin like a thunderbolt.

Wang Shouzhe hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Shouzhe has met senior Binglan, please don't be sad."

Master Binglan took great care of the Wang family in his early years, and was the master of Patriarch Longyan, so Wang Shouzhe naturally respected her very much.

"Shouzhe, you are here too, but how can I not feel sad?" Master Binglan's tears kept falling, "Although I have had misunderstandings and dissatisfaction with my senior brother, I have always treated him coldly over the years. But if it weren't for my senior brother back then,

Save me, I, Binglan, have long ago...it's my fault for not forgiving him earlier~"

"This..." Wang Shouzhe's scalp felt a little numb, and his intuition was not good. He hurriedly wanted to explain, "Senior, actually my master..."

"I understand that his true spirit has been exhausted and defeated. I just want to see him for the last time." Master Binglan said as he walked into Master Changchun's bedroom. Tears could not stop streaming down his face. "Brother, you Binglan

Junior sister came to see you. In fact, I have always wanted to tell you that I still like senior brother... and I forgive you for what you did back then."

Wang Shouzhe followed him in with a chill in his back, only to see Master Changchun lying on the bed shivering, and he was speechless for a moment.

Master, this old man, I am afraid he doesn’t dare to get up from the bed now, right?

Master Binglan has always had a bad temper, and it must be extremely sad to reveal her true feelings like this. If she knew that her master would not die at all, and that she still had a bright future, she would most likely go berserk and beat people up immediately.

However, it is not a problem for Master to cower and pretend to be dead like this. It will only make the situation worse. What should be faced must be faced sooner.

Immediately, Wang Shouzhe flicked his finger, and a wisp of finger strength silently hit Master Changchun's knee.

Master Changchun felt pain in his knee and immediately jumped up with an "ouch" sound.

Realizing that he could no longer pretend, he angrily glared at Wang Shouzhe, who was deliberately causing trouble, then looked at Binglan with embarrassment, and weakly said hello: "Junior sister, you are here."

"?"

Tears still hung in the corners of Binglan's eyes, and he looked at Master Changchun with a voice as loud as a bell in surprise: "You, you, you... you..."

"Well...I was about to die, but Shouzhe came to save me, and it seemed that I could live for a long time." Master Changchun's old face was twitching, and he said with an awkward smile, "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

"I believe you are a ghost! Changchun old dog, how dare you lie to me!!" Master Binglan was extremely angry. With a move of his hand, the Bingpo Taoist sword was in his hand, and he slashed at Master Changchun with one sword, "Just do what you did before.

Just the same, he is an old liar!"

She was obviously furious. Although the sword was not full force, it still used at least 20-30% of the strength. The sharp sword light seemed to split Master Changchun in half.

If this hit, Master Changchun would lose at least half of his life.

Wang Shouzhe hurriedly used a half-immortal long sword to block Master Changchun's move.

"boom!"

The sword light collided with the sword light, and the energy exploded. The terrifying energy shock wave immediately tore the cabin into pieces. Master Changchun, including the person and the bed, were shaken into the sky by the aftermath.

"Wang Shouzhe, get out of the way, or I'll beat you too," Master Binglan said angrily.

"Yes, yes, I'll retreat now, I'll retreat now." Wang Shouzhe hurriedly stepped aside.

It's not that he can't beat Master Binglan. With his current strength in the late stage of the magical power realm, he can still deal with Master Binglan. It's just that there is obviously something strange between the master and Master Binglan. He can't stop this kind of thing.

Forget it, it's really not suitable to interfere too much.

Seeing that Master Binglan was about to kill him with great aura, he quickly reminded him: "However, my master has just recovered from his injury and his foundation is still relatively weak. Senior Binglan should be careful and don't beat him to death."

"Hmph! This kind of old liar should be beaten to death." Master Binglan's tone softened slightly, but he still did not let go of Master Changchun's intention. He jumped into the air in a flash and shot towards Master Changchun in the sky.
To be continued...