Tang Sanbian clasped his hands together and said, "Monks don't lie!"
Are you a monk?
Although Ao Run was despised in his heart, he couldn't hide the joy on his face. Since Tang Sanzong personally agreed, then it was a done deal!
This world-shaking wealth is finally my turn in the Dragon Palace of the West Sea?
"Haha, since we are all a family now, Xiaoxian can't be stingy. I don't know if my precious treasure can catch the eyes of Elder Tang."
"Please follow Xiaoxian into the Treasure Pavilion to choose. If you like anything, just take it!"
He gave me peaches and gave me Qiong Yao in return. Tang San's promise of burial finally moved Ao Run, which was a rare act of generosity.
After passing through the palace and coming to a courtyard, Ao Run raised his hand to use the water element, and a whirlpool water curtain opened.
"This is the place where Xiaoxian hides his treasures, please!"
Ao Runmian was the first to enter.
After entering Tang San's funeral, I finally understood why Ao Run had such a proud expression. The Treasure Pavilion, which was larger than a football field, was filled to the brim with a dazzling array of treasures.
All kinds of brilliant pearls, gems, agates and corals can be seen everywhere, and ancient calligraphy and painting books are discarded like waste paper.
Here are ornaments made from the remains of demons and immortals such as white jade ivory, gold-patterned rhinoceros horns, and dragon bones; over there are five-color xuanzhi, wind and thunder bamboo branches, fairy jade spring and other heavenly and earthly treasures and rare elixirs.
The mixture of various brilliant colors and the fragrance of orchid gives people a sense of bizarre and overwhelming confusion.
This is not the Zhenzhen Pavilion. This is simply the Palace of Essence, the Hall of Jasper, the Room of Qionghua, and the Purple Green Alchemy Room!
Even if His Majesty Taizong saw this, he would have to go out crying. Compared with the Xihai Dragon Palace, he would have to die of inferiority.
Even Tang San's burial was heart-pounding.
Ao Run led them and kept introducing his treasure.
"Elder Tang, please look at this cloak. This cloak is made from the fur of the ancient monster Wind Beast. Even a mortal can walk in the wind by wearing it."
"By the way, this is Zuzhou's special product Nourishing Mushroom. It is extremely delicious and can prolong life and warm the soul. You can take some with you as snacks on the way."
"Haha, the Wuzhi Xuanjian produced in the Beihai Fairy Island is as sweet as glutinous rice. It can strengthen the body and nourish the essence and Qi. It is suitable for replenishing Yuanyang for Elder Tang. Come on, get more!"
Ao Run still remembered Tang San's burial with just a cup of tea. For the future sexual happiness of his daughter, Ao Run, as an old father, was also worried about it.
Um?
Are you polite?
Tang San was scolded and smiled, "I can have this!"
"I think Elder Tang likes white clothes. This robe made of fire-huan cloth is quite suitable for you."
Ao Run took out an extremely finely woven robe and showed it. It was similar in size to Tang Sanzong and nodded with satisfaction.
Tang San was quite satisfied with this white robe and asked, "Do you have any explanation?"
"This fabric is woven from the hair of a fire beast. It can protect you from water and fire, but the most amazing thing is that this garment does not need to be washed."
"If the clothes are dirty, put them in the fire and burn them, take them out and shake them, and they will be white as before, so it is called Huo Huanbu."
This is good!
Tang San was not polite when he was buried. He changed into Huohuan robe on the spot, which was soft and skin-friendly and extremely comfortable.
There was a big bag of elixirs and supplements, but there weren't many decent magic weapons. Tang Sanbian couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Although the trident, purple gold hammer, nine-ring sword, and square heavenly halberd are already very good treasures, they are still not enough for Daluo Immortal.
When a majestic Luo Immortal fights, he pulls out a magic weapon at the level of a Golden Immortal. Wouldn't that make his opponent laugh out loud?
What a shame!
Moreover, these hammers, forks, etc., do not fit his image of fluttering white clothes!
How should a monk behave like one who carries a knife and a hammer?
"Master, there is something good here!"
Sun Xingzhe shouted to him and started to play with the things in front of him. Ao Run's face fell instantly. Tang San's heart was moved. Did this monkey really find something good?
What Sun Xingzhe was playing with was a clam shell the size of a palm, which seemed ordinary, but the distressed expression on Ao Run's face could not be faked.
Huh?
Tang San buried his spiritual thoughts on the clam shell, but found that his spiritual thoughts could not be soaked in it. After thinking for a while, he immediately knew the origin of this treasure.
Swallow seashells!
This was actually a cave-heaven magic weapon, and Tang Sanzong suddenly became eager in his heart.
Legend has it that there is a swallowing seashell in the Dragon Palace, which can accommodate hundreds of things. What is even more magical is that, like the fairy cave, living creatures can live in it.
This is simply a mobile luxury villa, not to mention the storage function. It is no different from the small world he read in his previous novels.
Take a three-er with you, the four-er is very convenient.
"I wonder if Senior Dragon King can part with this swallowing sea shell. It would be much more convenient for the poor monk to store his luggage on the way to seek scriptures and sleep in the wild."
"Hey, hey... okay!"
"If Elder Tang likes it, take it away!"
Ao Runrou covered his eyes in pain and couldn't bear to look directly. He waved his hand and motioned for him to take it.
Just treat it as a dowry for Ao Wu!
Speaking of which, it is really frustrating for me as a Taishan master to give away my daughter, a BMW, a villa, and even aphrodisiac supplements.
I don't see Tang Yizhan calling his father-in-law.
Good guy, Tang Sanbian didn't know that he had the nickname "One Cup of Tea".
"Even our Dragon Palace doesn't have many of these things. If you want to make a sea-swallowing shell, you must have the shell of a clam spirit that is over 100,000 years old as the material, and the clam spirit must voluntarily be refined into the cave sky."
"Then, Tianzun, who is good at space attributes, uses great magic to compress the clam shell into the size of a palm, and then extracts the soul of the clam spirit to refine it."
"Elder Tang can refine the soul in it, and the cave will change at will according to your wishes."
Tang San couldn't help but be overjoyed. What else could he say?
Doesn't this mean that after refining the swallowed sea shell, it comes with a fully intelligent and automated butler that can be controlled by the mind?
"Thank you, Senior Dragon King!"
Ao Run waved his hand and sighed.
"This clam shell owner has been cultivating for more than 100,000 years and has no hope of becoming an immortal. When his life is about to expire, he finds the ancestors of my Dragon Clan and voluntarily transforms into a sea-swallowing shell, so that the descendants of the clan can be protected by my Dragon Palace."
"Being chosen by Elder Tang today is considered a kind of fate. I hope that if Elder Tang meets the Western Sea Clan Ao family in the future, he will be able to take care of him for the sake of swallowing seashells."
"The poor monk should obey!"
After picking up the swallowed seashell, Tang San entered directly with the Divine Burial Sense and finished refining it in a moment. He saw an area of 70 to 80 hectares inside, complete with mountains and rivers, and clusters of buildings.
This size is almost as large as seven or eight imperial cities.
Of course, there was no shortage of such treasures in the Yaochi. The Queen Mother once asked him to go to the treasure house to select some, but out of affection, Tang Sanzong flatly refused.
Am I, Tang Sanbian, the kind of man who relies on soft food to survive in the Three Realms?
Ah!
Unexpectedly, I finally relied on Aowu to eat this soft meal!
So delicious!
Tang Sanzian couldn't help but glance at Aowu, who had been silent all this time, and saw that she was still looking at him intently, with a look of admiration on her face.
Alas, this fool...
Tang San made a face at her, causing her to sneer and cover her mouth.
It's a pity that there is still no magic weapon for fighting...
At this time, Sun Xingzhe suddenly asked: "Dragon King of the West Sea, let me ask you, after Dayu controlled the floods, he left a flood control system in the East China Sea, but he didn't leave anything in the West Sea?"
Tang San's heart moved when he heard the words, and he listened attentively.
"The Great Sage is joking!"
Ao Run said: "That stator was just an ordinary piece of magic iron before it met the Great Sage. Who knew it would shine in the hands of the Great Sage."
"But speaking of this, my Xihai Dragon Palace actually has such a thing. I wonder if it is a treasure!"
"oh?"
Tang San's funeral and Sun Xingzhe's expressions were moved at the same time!
