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"Ah!"

The sudden change did not make Jia Xingtian panic.

He snorted coldly and fanned his sleeves forward fiercely. The sharp sound of breaking wind echoed in the cave.

"boom!"

The sleeves were fanned out, and strong wind surged out like a wave, hitting the object that was shot.

With a shrill scream, the huge figure suddenly shot back, and finally hit the ground heavily.

Soon, what appeared in front of everyone was a rather spacious warehouse.

Inside the warehouse, the lights were extremely dazzling. Everything around the warehouse was made of hard graphite steel. At a glance, it seemed that the warehouse was carved out of a vein of graphite steel.

There are many shelves in the warehouse, and on the shelves, rolls of scrolls are arranged neatly.

On the other side, there are many crystal cabinets. In the cabinets, you can vaguely see many rare medicinal materials carefully placed.

"good!"

Looking at the inventory in the warehouse, Jia Xingtian was overjoyed.

Other people's eyes noticed the dead giant snake-like monster.

"A Douwang-level monster dares to sneak attack on Jia Lao. It really doesn't know how to live or die!"

"Yes, Jia Lao has incredible magical powers, and this monster is simply looking for death!"

Everyone flattered Jia Xingtian.

"Jia Lao, these things have been sorted and graded."

A strong man from the Jiama Empire approached a bookshelf, looked at the words "Low Xuan Class" painted on the shelf, and couldn't help but smile.

"Um!"

"You guys speed up and move everything out!"

"Yes, Jia Lao!"

Jia Xingtian nodded, glanced around, issued an order, and then headed straight to the depths of the warehouse.

He looked down upon ordinary Xuan level fighting skills and even martial arts.

He was somewhat curious as to whether the Demonic Flame Valley contained any high-level techniques or fighting skills that would surprise even him.

Unknowingly, Jiaxingtian had reached the end of the warehouse.

On the bookshelf on the side, there are not many scrolls piled up like before, but only four simple wooden boxes.

These are several wooden boxes wrapped in iron, with ancient patterns engraved on them. You can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary objects.

The area around this bookshelf is not unprotected like other bookshelves. There is a light mask surrounding it.

"Earth steps!"

Looking at the two fonts that appeared on the bookshelf, a smile appeared on Jiaxingtian's old face.

This time I didn't come in vain. Earth-level skills and fighting skills are quite rare.

Moreover, it must not be an ordinary thing to be placed here so preciously by the Old Demon.

These things were all sealed in a space by the old devil, but it was not difficult to break. Jia Xingtian quickly took out all the things inside.

"Jia Lao, this thing is stored so well, it must be a good thing!"

A subordinate came over, his eyes shining with excitement.

"Um!"

Jia Xingtian nodded and immediately opened the first wooden box.

The first wooden box contained two silver scrolls.

The scroll is made of a rather strange material and looks like a strange crystal.

On its surface, there are even subtle electric lights running around like silver snakes.

"Ben Lei Jian, intermediate earth level, thunder attribute technique."

Seeing the introduction written on the scroll, the surprise in Jia Xingtian's eyes became much stronger. Thunder attribute skills were already somewhat rare, especially such high-level ones, which were even more difficult to find. Unexpectedly, Here, we can actually meet him.

"Jingzhe Thunder Technique, an earth-level intermediate fighting skill, and a set of fighting skills with the "Thunder Sword"!"

After reading another scroll, Jia Xingtian was overjoyed.

Although this thing is of little use to him, an earth attribute fighting spirit practitioner, its value is extremely huge.

"Congratulations to Jia Lao. If these two scrolls are put up for auction, it will cause quite a stir. I can't even imagine!"

Several subordinates nearby saw this and congratulated him one after another.

Jia Xingtian smiled and nodded, opening a wooden box again, and a slightly familiar crimson scroll appeared in his eyes.

"Pyrotechnics?"

Looking at the scroll, Jia Xingtian's expression did not change.

He remembered that the three elders of Demon Flame Valley, Fang Yan, were practicing this. It didn't seem to be very powerful, and every time it was used, it would have side effects. Therefore, Jia Xingtian was not very interested in this kind of thing.

Originally, when Jia Xingtian saw these three big characters, he no longer had any interest.

However, the next word he read changed his mind.

After the three characters "Nong Yan Jue", there is a particularly bright red character.

"real!"

"Really? Flame Jue, really?"

Looking at this true character, Jiaxingtian was stunned.

Could it be that the Nongyan Jue practiced by Fang Yan and the others was still fake?

With surprise, Jia Xingtian quickly spread out all the scrolls, and then read the words on them carefully.

"This Nong Yan Jue is the result of my many years of hard work to improve it. Although the previous Nong Yan Jue was strong, it required at least three people to practice before it could condense a "fake strange fire", and every time it was condensed, They all require a heavy price to pay, but this one is even better. If you practice alone, you can also successfully condense the "fake strange fire", and its power is far superior to that of the strong. The sequelae are also greatly weakened. Although the condensation method is It has become more cumbersome, but compared with the gains, they are some flaws that can be ignored."

Looking around slowly, Jia Xingtian sighed secretly.

The three people in Fang Yan condensed the strange fire and had huge sequelae.

This kind of sequelae is somewhat difficult for him to accept.

But I didn't expect that Old Demon Old Ghost could actually improve it even more perfectly. Speaking of it, he really has quite a lot of abilities.

"You can consider presenting it to His Majesty, this is a treasure!"

Jia Xingtian thought to himself, and then continued to open the third wooden box.

The third wooden box contained a fiery red round bead the size of a fist.

It can be felt that there is a rather violent and huge fire attribute energy in it.

"Congratulations to Jia Lao, this magic core has probably reached level seven!"

Several people around him congratulated him again, their eyes full of enthusiasm.

"The seventh-level fire attribute magic core is not bad!"

Looking at this magic core, Jia Xingtian's mood got better and better.

A seventh-level monster is equivalent to the Douzong level.

The magic core formed in the body of a magical beast of this level is extremely valuable.

Moreover, the intelligence of a monster of this level is no worse than that of a human being. If it is really forced to a corner, even if it self-destructs its magic core, it will not let the enemy succeed.

Therefore, few people can obtain this level of magic core.

Finally, Jia Xingtian put away the seventh-level magic core and slowly opened the fourth wooden box. Inside was a scroll of bamboo slips that looked very ordinary but was very ancient.

The bamboo slips are gray-brown in color and the material seems to be very ordinary.

However, Jiaxingtian understood that it must not be simple for it to be placed here.

He gently uncovered the thin thread on the bamboo slip and slowly spread it out. Then, a large bloody character with a hint of ruthlessness suddenly appeared under Jiaxingtian's gaze.

"Heavenly Demon Puppet!"