In the ruins of Ziyun Mountain, the monks finally entered the most difficult formation and entered the Golden Pill stage palace. In the courtyard garden at the front of the Golden Pill stage palace, all the monks were stunned by the numerous precious spiritual plants in the garden.

After staying for a while, the monks finally came back to their senses and returned to normal. The awakened monks were about to rush up to dig up spiritual plants.

"Let's wait!" Wang Yuan suddenly shouted, stopping the monks from acting.

Lan Ling'er nodded in agreement with Wang Yuan's behavior of stopping.

The cultivators who rushed forward stopped hearing the sound and looked at Wang Yuan with a little bad attitude. At the moment, they would not worry that Wang Yuan's sect was one level higher than theirs. If Wang Yuan could not give a reasonable reason and forced to stop them from getting treasures, they would not say that the full martial arts would be performed immediately on the scene.

When exploring the front and middle parts of the ruins, each team could barely maintain a harmonious atmosphere, because the preciousness of the ruins harvested there was not exceeding the monks' endurance limit. The super precious spiritual plants here instantly made the monks' eyes red.

"Everyone, don't look at me like this. I'm actually calling you for everyone's sake." Wang Yuan said with a wry smile.

The monks continued to stare at Wang Yuan and wait for him to explain.

"Everyone, among us, except for Junior Ling'er, who are familiar with the methods of picking various spiritual plants, others are not very proficient. This can easily lead to the effectiveness of the picked spiritual plants. In addition, we have previously agreed that all the relics items of higher-grade grades will be collected and distributed by the seven of us. Now that you are in your own formation, aren't you afraid that uneven harvesting will bring huge hidden dangers?" Wang Yuan said quickly.

The monks woke up and looked embarrassed.

"Since everyone understands this principle, then the command of Junior Sister Ling'er will pick these spiritual plants in an orderly manner. All the picked spiritual plants will be handed over to Junior Sister Ling'er to gather. After the palace is explored, it will be distributed uniformly. What do you think?" Wang Yuan said.

After the monks thought for a while, they nodded in agreement. If they did not use this method, because the treasure was touching, maybe they would be fighting each other before they could explore the Golden Pill Palace. There was no restriction between them that they were not allowed to take the initiative.

"Okay. Now I will command you. You will first pick the spiritual plants that you can recognize and master the picking techniques, and then I will teach you to pick the spiritual plants you are not familiar with." Lan Ling'er continued Wang Yuan's words.

The monks nodded one after another, and then solemnly stepped forward to pick the spiritual plants they could pick.

Lin Chen watched the monks move, but stood there without moving. Logically speaking, Lin Chen, a native earthling, had no experience in picking spiritual plants before. He was basically useless in such an occasion.

"Junior Brother Lin, you have nothing to do for the time being, just go around this garden. But you have to be careful not to damage some of the weaker spiritual plants. And..." Lan Ling'er told Lin Chen's actions, but in the end she wanted to speak.

"Junior Brother Lin, Junior Sister Ling'er means you'd better not get out of everyone's sight. After everyone has finished picking the spiritual plants, everyone will act together." Gui Shu said to Lin Chen.

Lan Ling'er nodded quickly and said that this is what she wants to say.

Because Lan Ling'er and Lin Chen had a friendship with the Tianlang Army, she didn't say anything clearly. However, Gui Shu and Lin Chen did not have much friendship, so they could speak out directly.

"Dear brothers and sisters, Lin doesn't have it." Lin Chen said with a smile.

After Lin Chen finished speaking, he walked up as if nothing had happened to watch and admire various types of spiritual plants. While watching, he walked slowly in the courtyard garden.

The monks occasionally looked at Lin Chen and saw that he was really not moving around and planting in a regular manner, nor did he intend to walk out of the courtyard garden, so he no longer focused on him. Inadvertently, no one noticed Lin Chen slowly walked under a large landscape tree in the lower left corner.

There is a stone table under the landscape tree, and there is a chessboard with nineteen trajectories engraved on it. There is a stone bench on each side of the stone table.

Lin Chen went to the stone table and was looking at the chessboard on the stone table, but actually turned his eyes to the roots on the right side of the big tree with the ground exposed on the ground. His eyes focused on the middle part of the two arms, which were two or three fingers wide.

Wherever the eyes were, the ground in the middle of the two trees was empty.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Lin Chen's eyes.

In his previous life, Lin Chen picked up the Chaos Seed at that location. At that time, the Chaos Seed was inconspicuous and looked like a unique small stone. It had no energy fluctuations or any abnormality, so the previous and subsequent explorers did not take it seriously and all passed by. Only Lin Chen was excluded from the exploration team, and when he was wandering around, he picked up the Chaos Seed and brought it back to the camp because of boredom. Then, a major event occurred in which Lin Chen was subjected to a conspiracy, and the Chaos Seed recognized his master and reversed the universe and space.

This time, when I entered the Golden Dan stage palace again, Lin Chen wanted to get another Chaos Seed to give to his sister Lin Ya with a hint of luck. Although the Seed had told him that this was impossible, Lin Chen still had a little fantasy after all.

Now, the fantasy is finally shattered.

Lin Chen was unwilling to give up and circled the landscape trees. He would carefully observe the gaps between the roots of the trees exposed on the ground.

Finally, Lin Chen had to helplessly admit that he was really thinking too much.

After the fantasy was shattered, Lin Chen returned to the picking site and watched the monks picking spiritual plants carefully, and honestly learning various picking techniques.

Since picking spiritual plants must be fine, the picking progress is very slow. It took almost three hours before the monks finished picking spiritual plants that entered the maturity stage.

The monks who finished picking were full of excitement. They hugged Lan Ling'er in the middle, walked through the courtyard garden together, and marched deep into the palace. This scene, rather than saying that they were protecting Lan Ling'er, they were protecting the space ring in Lan Ling'er's hand. The ring was where all their hopes lie.

After passing through a corridor, a small square appeared in front of the monks. Many exquisite houses were built on three sides of the square.

This Jindan stage monk may be a righteous monk with a good heart. The various functional buildings he built did not have an aggressive formation that could harm people. At most, some small dust-proof formations were set up on the items.

This did not cause difficulties for monks to obtain items.

If this Jindan stage monk continued to set up difficult protective formations for the houses and items in the palace, the monks' excitement would be at least halfway.

The monks gathered together to sweep the room. As the sweep progressed, the monks' emotions became higher and higher, because they had more and more resources in the Golden Elixir Period.

When they finally came to the palace owner's "display room", looking at the dozen Golden Elixir-stage magic weapons covered by small defense on the desk, the monks' excitement reached their peak.

Even though these dozen different types of magic weapons are covered by a defensive cover, the extremely heavy spiritual pressure faintly reveals the defensive cover. This means that they are all in a normal state that can be used at any time.

These Golden Elixir-stage magic weapons are the best treasures that monks dream of!

Before entering the ruins, the monks just fantasized that one or two or three magic weapons would be left in the ruins. In fact, they did not expect much from other items. Unexpectedly, after a trip to explore, they not only obtained sufficiently rich foundation-building resources, but also obtained many top-quality spiritual plants of inestimable value. Now, they are about to get the favorite of the monks - magic weapons!

Looking at these magic weapons, each of them could get at least two. Such a huge gain that was beyond imagination made every monk feel bloody and wondered if he was experiencing an illusion.

Under such stimulation, not to mention the decent monks such as Wang Yuan, even the evil monk Kang Chong, who had always been crying, showed an extremely happy and sincere smile on his face.

"Everyone, I will collect the magic weapon now. Every time I collect one, I will hand it over to Junior Sister Ling'er to store it. After the magic weapon is collected, we will estimate the value of the magic weapon and the items, and then divide it evenly." Wang Yuan said.

After obtaining the consent of other monks, Wang Yuan stepped forward to break the symbolic dust-proof formation set on the magic weapon.

During the process of Wang Yuan collecting magic weapons, the other monks' eyes were always staring at every magic weapon that Wang Yuan picked up. From beginning to end, they maintained such a passionate expression.

After all, for these monks, it is something they dare not even dream of obtaining the magic weapon of the Golden Elixir stage at this stage.

Whenever Wang Yuan picked up a magic weapon, he had to roughly identify the level of the magic weapon. After all, Wang Yuan came from a level 4 sect with a long history and had a strong knowledge foundation. Not only could he be meticulous in identifying magic weapons in the Golden Pill stage, but the level and general functions of the magic weapon can still be identified.

Coincidentally, there were seven monks and Lin Chen on the scene, and the magic weapons in the showroom were exactly fourteen. They counted as two for one person.

"Flame Gun, Grade: Lower-grade Magic Weapon. Material: Glazed Gold, Red Flame Iron...Effect..."

"Flying Snow Sword, Grade: Lower-grade Magic Weapon. Material: Black Ice Crystal, Cold Tide Stone..."

......

"Breaking Mountain Axe, Grade: Lower-grade Magic Weapon..."

......

After Wang Yuan read out the identification results of each magic weapon, he would hand over the magic weapon to Lan Ling'er.

Soon, Lan Ling'er had received thirteen magic weapons.

At this time, Wang Yuan picked up the last magic weapon. This magic weapon looked like a black cloth pocket, the size of a half-slap.

Wang Yuan spent a little more time on the identification of this magic weapon.

"Insect cultivation bag, grade: low-grade magic weapon. Material: ghost wood, soul-devouring spider silk, Xuanhan Yin Yin Evil, Xuanyin True Water..." Wang Yuan began to recite the magic weapon data.

From the beginning of Wang Yuan's reading of the magic weapon name "Insect Breeding Bag", Kang Chong's pupils suddenly dilated.

The next moment, Kang Chong might have realized something was wrong and immediately closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, his eyes returned to the dead fish. Because of Kang Chong's dead face, other monks were unwilling to pay too much attention to him.

Besides, the entire mind of other monks was attracted by the dividends that were about to begin. Who would pay attention to the unpleasant Kang Chong? Therefore, Kang Chong's change in expression in this moment was not noticed by other monks.

As Wang Yuan recited the refining materials of the insect-raising bag one by one, Kang Chong's expression changed slightly several times. But he quickly suppressed his excitement every time.

When Wang Yuan finished reading the name of the material and handed the insect-raising bag to Lan Ling'er, Kang Chong seemed to have confirmed something. He bit his teeth hard and forced himself to take his eyes off the insect-raising bag to make a look as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that the other monks seemed to have not noticed his strangeness, Kang Chong breathed a sigh of relief. Kang Chong did not pay attention to Lin Chen, a cultivator on Earth who was less than level nine. In his opinion, even more impossible for cultivators in the other world at the peak of level nine to notice his strangeness, and it would be even more impossible for Lin Chen, who was in the middle stage of level eight.
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