Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 238 Falling out
Nanlong Hou and the old man in white shirt exchanged glances, and finally decided that the old man should take action.

The old man surnamed Yun did not touch the scroll directly. Instead, he hesitated for a moment and then exhaled a puff of white mist.

The ray of light skillfully rolled up the scroll and sent it into the air. After a rotation, it unfolded with a "swish" sound.

What appeared before them was a picture of a Confucian scholar holding a sword and looking up at the sky.

"Is this Master Cang Kun?"

An expressionless monk looked at the embroidered portrait and asked with a little surprise.

Wang Tiangu looked towards Yuge with a twinkling gaze and said meaningfully:
"Perhaps. But since this picture is enshrined here, it must have special significance, although it may not be priceless."

The old man surnamed Yun pondered for a moment and then spoke slowly:
"Please allow me to try it before making a final conclusion."

After saying that, he pinched his fingers and cast a spell, and several red talismans flew towards the scroll.

However, although the surface of the embroidered image flashed silver light for a moment, it soon returned to its original state and no abnormal changes were observed.

After observing the embroidered portrait, although Nanlong Hou had doubts in his heart, he still decided to keep it temporarily.

"You might as well put it away and distribute it after you find the rest of the treasures."

Everyone had no objection to Nanlonghou's proposal.

Only Wang Lin couldn't help but take a closer look at the image of Master Cang Kun.

If I remember correctly, there is a trace of Master Cangkun's soul in the image.

If one could master Master Cangkun's painting, one could enter the Demon Valley.

However, the remaining soul of Master Cangkun had already been eroded by the ancient demon, which was a bit tricky.

Just as Wang Lin was contemplating, Nanlong Hou had already led everyone to the attic.

Then, Nanlong Hou led everyone to the attic, and the group walked around the altar and came to the door of the attic.

Nanlong Hou pushed open the door of the pavilion in an anxious mood, and a dazzling light instantly shot towards him, dazzling him.

After everyone got used to it, they found three slender ebony shelves on the first floor of the attic.

It is filled with various treasures, emitting a dazzling and awe-inspiring brilliance.

Seeing this scene, both Nanlong Hou and other cultivators showed joy on their faces.

Although they are all careful and thoughtful, they will not do anything stupid that would violate taboos and bring about fatal disasters.

Everyone suppressed their excitement, slowly walked into the attic, and began to carefully examine the treasures displayed on the wooden shelves.

The first row displays sixteen ancient treasures and magic weapons of different brilliance, each emitting a unique glow.

The second row is filled with rare materials of various shapes and colors, ranging from fist-sized iron blocks to blood-red, crystal-clear, gem-like stones.

The third row has the fewest items, consisting of only a few small bottles of pills several inches in size.

Wang Lin glanced at these treasures with an expressionless face and unpredictable emotions.

Although the others appeared calm on the surface, their eyes had already begun to identify the value and use of these treasures in preparation for the upcoming distribution.

Nanlong Hou stepped forward on behalf of everyone to examine these treasures, while others discussed their origins and uses.

However, only they themselves know what they really think.

At this time, Wang Lin looked around and noticed that there was nothing else in the attic except a futon and a pot of green grass.

When the old man raised his hand, the cushion was sucked up through the air and fell into his palm, which he examined repeatedly.

Wang Lin discovered that Han Li beside him turned to the grass by the window and observed it carefully.

Wang Lin raised his lips slightly and chuckled:
"This is 'Yin Ning Grass', which is quite rare. It is an excellent primer for refining Yin-Cold elixirs and can significantly improve the efficacy of the elixirs."

Listening to Wang Lin's explanation, Han Li smiled and nodded:

"However, Yin Ning Grass is different from other spiritual herbs. Its yin-cold medicinal properties are strongest only during its hundred-year growth period."

"This Yin Ning grass is obviously far beyond its age, and its medicinal properties have long been lost."

Listening to Han Li's words, Wang Lin smiled but said nothing.

To others, this Yin Ning grass is of average value.

However, Han Li owns the Palm of Heaven Bottle, so he can make the most of the Yin Ning grass.

Soon, Nanlong Hou had placed all the treasures neatly on the shelves, then looked at everyone and said:
"We have completed the inventory. There are six ancient treasures and ten magic weapons here."

"Materials and elixirs were also divided into eight parts according to their value."

Hearing this, everyone present turned their eyes to the six ancient treasures.

Compared with magic weapons, ancient treasures are much simpler to use and can exert their full power without the need for sacrifices or refining.

However, those magic weapons are also extraordinary. They are relics left behind by Master Cangkun after he defeated powerful enemies.

It just takes some time to refine it before it can exert its power.

Looking at the eyes of the crowd, Nanlong Hou raised his lips slightly, looked around at everyone, and said: "My fellow Taoists, if you want ancient treasures or magic weapons, you can choose freely."

Madam Tai's eyes flickered, and she said without hesitation: "I am old, and I don't have much time to refine magic weapons. I just want an ancient treasure."

Wang Tiangu's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Wang Lin, Nan Longhou and the other two, with a meaningful smile on his face, and asked:
"My three fellow Taoists, I wonder if you can take advantage of this opportunity to be the first to choose treasures?"

Hearing this, Nanlong Hou's expression suddenly changed after hearing Wang Tiangu's remarks, and then his expression turned gloomy.

At the same time, the old man in white also showed displeasure and looked at Wang Tiangu sharply.

Wang Lin glanced at Wang Tiangu and sneered without saying anything.

"I don't have any other intentions, but I think it would be a pity if you two didn't make a choice at this time."

Wang Tiangu didn't seem to notice the emotional changes of the three people, nor did he show any fear. Instead, he responded with a chuckle.

Nan Longhou said in a cold tone:
"There is nothing here that is worthy of me and Fellow Daoist Yun to choose first. As for whether Fellow Daoist Wang exercises this right, it is entirely up to him to decide."

Obviously, the words just now made him unhappy.

Wang Lin put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "I don't even think highly of these things."

Wang Tiangu proposed directly:

"In that case, we will divide these treasures equally."

"If anyone wants an ancient treasure, then the right to choose a magic weapon will be automatically given up. What do you think?"

Han Li and his companions thought about it for a moment and felt that this distribution plan was quite reasonable.

In the process of selecting magic weapons, Wang Lin did not specifically choose any specific magic weapon.

In the end, the old man in white and the monk surnamed You gave up the fight for the ancient treasure.

Instead, they prioritized selecting two magic weapons that they liked, and received their respective shares of materials and elixirs.

As for the ancient treasures, Wang Lin picked out the one that looked like a bamboo tube and casually put it into his storage bag.

After Han Li took away the last magic weapon, the treasures on this floor were also divided up.

Even the cushion was torn apart by the old man in white and thrown to the ground.

Apparently no valuable treasures were found there.

The crowd did not stop and quickly walked towards the second floor. As soon as they entered the building, a strong smell of sandalwood hit their noses.

Looking up, I saw a shrine in the corner of the stairs, inside which was a golden statue of a one-horned demon god with three heads, six arms and a ferocious face. The image was vivid and lifelike.

In front of the shrine, there is a small fiery red cauldron. Wisps of white mist slowly rise from the cauldron, and it is this smoke that emits the intoxicating fragrance.

Nanlong Hou and others were extremely shocked that Master Cangkun actually worshipped the evil god.

Wang Lin looked at the ancient demon statue and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

It must be said that this ancient demon statue is exactly the same as the one depicted on his own Brahma Saint film.

After a quick glance, Wang Lin turned to observe the space on the second floor.

Not far away, a few meters to the left of the shrine, there was an ordinary desk and a wooden chair, with inkstones, brushes, bamboo slips and other four treasures of the study scattered on the desk.

Opposite the shrine, there is a bluish jade bed. Even from a long distance, one can still feel the chill it exudes.

The bed seemed to be carved from some rare cold jade.

At one end of the jade bed, there are three jade boxes of different sizes arranged, which are particularly eye-catching.

Obviously, this second-level space is Master Cangkun’s private residence.

Suddenly, an old man in white appeared beside the Hanyu bed and reached out to take one of the jade boxes.

"stop!"

Following a shout, another figure quickly approached the jade bed, and a black light shot out, pointing directly at the back of the hand of the old man in white.

"What do you mean? You want to compete with me?"

The old man surnamed Yun suddenly retracted his wrist to avoid the sneak attack, staring at the other party angrily and questioning.

Wang Tiangu appeared in fluttering clothes and said calmly:
"Brother Yun, why are you so anxious? I just want to confirm whether you are only interested in the things in the box and have given up the right to choose other things."

The old man surnamed Yun regained his composure, but still stared at Wang Tiangu and said unceremoniously:

"Of course I have to look at the contents of the box before making a decision. If it were useless, why would I choose it?"

Wang Tiangu responded calmly:
"If I remember correctly, we promised you two Taoist friends to pick two treasures first, and then split the rest equally."

"However, after selecting these three jade boxes, will there be enough for us to split equally?"

Nan Longhou took a few steps forward and stood side by side with the old man surnamed Yun. He glanced at Wang Tiangu of the Ghost Spirit Sect with a slightly sinister look:
"What are your plans, fellow Daoist? You might as well tell me directly. Do you want to regret it?"

"Wang has no intention of breaking his promise. However, the treasures that can be distributed on these two levels are limited."

"Since the contents of this jade box cannot be directly detected by spiritual sense, it is almost certain that it contains one of the most precious treasures in the building."

“It may contain the unfathomable skills of Master Cang Kun and the secrets of the Fallen Demon Valley.”

"Under such circumstances, fellow Taoists still ask us to first appraise the value of the items in the box before making a choice. Isn't that a bit too much?"

Wang Tiangu smiled and spoke in a calm tone.

"Too much? I only remember that several fellow Taoists promised to let us two have priority in choosing treasures."

The old man surnamed Yun looked displeased and responded in a cold voice: "As for the shortage of items, it has nothing to do with us!"

"That's not the case. You two Taoist friends still have the right to choose first. However, I don't think it's necessary to open this box and take a closer look."

"If you have concerns about this, you can choose other items."

The old woman suddenly interrupted, trying to ease the atmosphere.

Hearing this, Nanlonghou’s face became even gloomier.

He took a step forward, releasing a powerful aura, forcing Wang Tiangu and the old woman to involuntarily take half a step back.

After entering the Nascent Soul stage, the difference in cultivation between the middle and early stages is significant.

"If there are still people who agree with Daoyou Wang's views, please stand up."

"Obviously, my brother dared to make such a statement, and there must be more than just Madam Tai's support behind him."

Nanlong Hou narrowed his eyes, his gaze as sharp as a sword, and glanced at the others and said.

The black-faced monk was silent for a moment, then said calmly:

"Fellow Daoist Nanlong, don't be angry. What Brother Wang said is not entirely unreasonable. You can't leave us without even a drop of soup."

The cultivator named You frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then quietly stood behind Wang Tiangu, as if he had forgotten his previous unpleasantness.

Suddenly, except for Wang Lin and Han Li, the cultivators in the attic split into two factions and confronted each other.

Upon seeing this, Nanlong Hou and the old man surnamed Yun's faces changed drastically.

"It seems that you have colluded with each other for a long time. I don't know when you discussed it. You should have no chance along the way."

Nanlong Hou asked after quickly regaining his composure.

Wang Tiangu explained in a calm tone:

"Before we set out, we simply gathered to discuss some self-protection strategies and emergency response plans."

"The current situation is exactly what we predicted before, which is why we have to disagree with Nanlong Hou."

Nan Longhou's face was gloomy. He then turned his gaze to Wang Lin and Han Li and asked in a stern tone: "Friend Wang, Friend Han, do you hold the same view?"

Facing two middle Nascent Soul cultivators and four early Nascent Soul cultivators.

The situation seems balanced, but the attitudes of Wang Lin and Han Li, who have remained silent, are particularly critical.

Hearing Nanlong Hou asking him, Wang Lin couldn't help but laugh at himself.

I had already released the Silver Moon when I broke the restriction.

Two dogs fight, play off.

While these people were fighting over those jade boxes, he had already put the rest of the jade boxes into the storage bag.

Han Li's lips moved slightly, and the voice entered his ears:
"Brother Wang, what are your plans?"

The voice transmitted by Han Li at this time also represented that Han Li regarded Wang Lin as the main person.

No matter who Wang Lin joins, Han Li will stand by Wang Lin.

Wang Lin put his hands behind his back, glanced at the two jade boxes, and chuckled:
"We both have no objection. No matter what result Fellow Daoist Wang and Brother Nanlong come up with, I, Han, have no intention of objecting."

Nanlong Hou was not surprised by this, because Han Li's neutral attitude had already been revealed.

Hearing this, Nanlong Hou nodded slightly.

As long as Wang Lin and Han Li do not interfere, it will not be difficult for him and Brother Yun to deal with four early Nascent Soul cultivators.

At this moment, an old man in a white shirt suddenly stepped forward and said in a cold tone:
"Brother Nanlong, why bother talking to them? Do these people really think that they can force us to make concessions by uniting together? It's simply wishful thinking!"

After saying this, the old man opened his mouth and a light flashed, as if he was about to spit out a magic weapon.

"Brother Yun, wait a minute..."

Nanlong Hou frowned slightly, and was about to stop the seemingly reckless behavior of the old man surnamed Yun.

(End of this chapter)