Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

He walked to the bed, turned the person over, carefully placed a pillow under her head, and pulled out the quilt that was pressing on her body and covered her with it.

"You really are my great aunt."

After doing all this, he turned and left, closing the door gently.

It was already late, so Zhang Yunqing returned home.

As soon as I arrived home, I received the spiritual words from Xie Dengpao.

[Junior Sister Yunqing, recently all the disciples of the various sects have been training in the Nine Realms of the Divine Sky. Why haven't we seen you? There are countless opportunities in the Nine Realms of the Divine Sky. Tomorrow is the last day to open. You must not miss it.]

Zhang Yunqing looked at it for a long time. The Nine Realms of Shenxiao seemed to be true. She remembered that there was also a treasure pavilion.

Since she also plans to go to the Southern Wilds, it is better to have an extra layer of protection. Let's go tomorrow to see what treasures and opportunities she can find.

[Brother, I will go tomorrow!]

Early the next morning, she went to the treasure house in the morning light.

There were several disciples from other sects coming and going in front of the gate. Zhang Yunqing couldn't help but sigh that the Shenxiao Sect really had a profound foundation. So many disciples from other sects came to take advantage of it, but it didn't hurt at all for them.

She felt a little sorry for them.

The treasure house has three levels of mechanisms. At this moment, the first two levels have been closed, but the last level cannot be closed by external force [Treasure Maze].

Most of the treasures here have developed intelligence and have their own thoughts.

[Treasure Maze] is spontaneously formed by those intelligent treasures. If you can pass through it, you can enter the treasure hunt. If you can't pass it, it means that the treasures are deliberately making things difficult for you. They may think you are not worthy of entering.

Zhang Yunqing stood in front of the third level and couldn't help but get a little nervous. She put her hands together and bowed, "My dear treasures, please give me some face!"

She took a deep breath and was about to step into the maze when someone patted her shoulder.

"Junior Sister Yunqing?" A girl with bright eyes and white teeth leaned over to look at her. It was Han Yue. She smiled and said, "Junior Sister Yunqing, you are here so late too? Have you been to the Nine Realms of Divine Heaven? If not, let's go together after it's over!"

Zhang Yunqing smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Han Yue smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. Junior Sister Yunqing, you are so powerful. You will definitely be able to bring out a few more treasures."

"Bring a few more pieces? I thought I could only bring one piece." Zhang Yunqing said.

"The treasures in the Treasure Pavilion have always been based on fate, and there is no limit on the number. However, these treasures have their own intelligence, and few are willing to work with others."

"For example: Even if three weapons choose you, as long as you choose one of them, the other two will give up on you. After all, treasures also have pride. But if a weapon and a defensive magic weapon choose you at the same time, then you can take both away!"

"I see." Zhang Yunqing nodded, "Thank you, Senior Sister Han, for the reminder."

"You're welcome." Han Yue smiled, "Then I'll go in first!"

As she spoke, she strode into the treasure maze and disappeared.

Zhang Yunqing followed closely and entered the maze.

There was a burst of white mist, and then a three-story attic appeared in front of them.

One layer is copper, one layer is silver, and one layer is gold.

"Hey! How dare you, a fake spiritual root, come in?" The man in the attic actually spoke.

"Wow!" Zhang Yunqing was surprised for a moment, but this guy didn't look like he was welcoming her, so she looked away to see if she could find a way to get around him.

She walked to the left.

"This road is blocked!" A big gourd fell to the ground with a bang, blocking Zhang Yunqing's way forward.

She went right again.

"Oh my, I've seen too many geniuses recently. It's quite cute when a fake spiritual root pops up occasionally." A broom slowly jumped out of the white mist.

"Oh!" Zhang Yunqing couldn't help but be surprised again. The quality of the magical instruments that can give birth to instrument spirits is not low, and they must be carefully tempered by the owner.

Which weirdo made a broom and carefully nurtured its spirit?

Moreover, someone who can represent one side must have some prestige in the treasure world.

Zhang Yunqing looked at the treasures that blocked three roads, leaving only one exit for her, and couldn't help but sigh, "As treasures, how can you be so short-sighted!"

"Hurry up, hurry up." The three-story attic shook, and suddenly a clanging sound of gold, silver and bronze spread.

"What's the difference between a fake spiritual root and a mortal? Anyone who follows you will only suffer losses. Don't delay each other."

"Tsk!" Zhang Yunqing sighed, "Although I am a pseudo-spiritual root and my talent may be a little lacking, I have a hardworking and enterprising heart. Look at that broom. Its current achievements must be inseparable from its own efforts!"

"I am just like this broom! If you follow a genius, even if you become successful in the future, others will only say that this person has such a good talent that he can fly with any scrap metal."

"But I'm different. I have a fake spiritual root. Others will only say that this magic weapon is so powerful that even a fake spiritual root can be lifted up by it. It is definitely an ancient divine weapon!"

"Hahaha!" Suddenly, dense and strange laughter came from the white fog, and countless treasures quietly emerged from the white fog.

"Interesting, this fake spiritual root is interesting."

"Come!" A huge silver hammer flew out from the fog and hit the ground in front of her with a clang.

"Little girl, if you can lift me up, I won't stop you."

Zhang Yunqing smiled and said, "If you don't stop me, there are so many babies behind me who will stop me."

"I can feel that this person has a good heart, no distractions, and no evil thoughts." A magic weapon that looks like an oil lamp whispered next to the three-story pavilion.

The three-story building shook slightly and said to Zhang Yunqing, "If you can hold it in your hand and lift it up without any skills, we will not stop you."

"If you can lift it up, I'll sweep the way for you," the broom said, swinging slowly.

"That's it!"

A group of treasures gathered around as if watching the fun, their shadows were so numerous that I couldn't tell how many there were.

Zhang Yunqing said with some embarrassment, "Then I'll give it a try."

She stretched out her hand.

The treasures stretched their heads.

"Buzz!" She grabbed the handle of the sledgehammer.

"Ah! Uh..." Didn't bring it up.

"Hahaha!" The treasures couldn't help but laugh when they saw this scene.

"What on earth am I expecting?" Some treasures seemed very puzzled about themselves.

Zhang Yunqing moved his shoulders and elbows, "Don't worry, I'm a physical practitioner."

After saying this, she placed one hand on the sledgehammer.

"Buzz!" The sledgehammer grew bigger as she exerted force, as if it was determined to weld itself to the ground.

Zhang Yunqing frowned, wondering why he was still acting like a rogue.

She used both hands.

"ah!"

"Buzz!" The giant hammer had grown to the size of an attic. Zhang Yunqing stood at the end of the pole, like a little ant trying to pry the earth.