Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

She hugged the pole in her arms and lifted it up with just her strength.

"Oh!" All the treasures were amazed, "What a powerful pseudo-spiritual root."

"Did Hammer release the water?"

"No, judging from the situation, this fake spiritual root is at least at the fourth level of physical cultivation."

"There is such a person among the fake spiritual roots? Has the outside world changed so much now?"

"Buzz!" The hammer shrank back to its original size and jumped out of Zhang Yunqing's hand.

"You're quite strong. I keep my word and I won't stop you." The hammer moved aside.

Then the third-floor attic began to move with a clanging sound, making way.

"Please come in, my friend, but whether there is a treasure willing to choose you as its master depends on your own ability."

The broom flew into the thick fog with a whirring sound, clearing a clear path. "Follow this path, you can get out of the maze and reach the treasure pavilion."

"please."

Zhang Yunqing smiled and walked out along the cleared path.

Then the scene in front of him suddenly changed. The surroundings became much brighter, and many places were emitting colorful lights.

Shelves made of fine wood stood tall, lined up neatly in rows, with treasures either resting or resting on them.

"Someone's here again."

"It's a fake spiritual root."

"No, this guy..."

Most of the treasures glanced at her and then paid no more attention.

She went from beginning to end, but never found someone who was willing to recognize her as his master.

Zhang Yunqing couldn't help but shrugged and walked back slowly, "It seems that I really have no chance to meet you all."

As she spoke, she sighed and took out the rare refining materials produced by her life skills from her package.

The companion of mica is nine-day mica, the companion of diamond is nine-layer ice crystal, the companion of obsidian is black sand...

"This is......"

"What a high-end baby."

"If I can use it to temper my sword handle, I think I can become stronger."

"It would be great if I could use this thing to temper and repair the thorn I broke..."

"This rare and perfect material can definitely help Sister Qing Ling repair her body, right?"

"Material of this quality is rare in the world."

"Ah!" One piece after another of perfect refining materials were taken out from Zhang Yunqing's left hand and put back into his right hand, flowing in front of the treasures like an assembly line.

"I originally collected so many materials to refine magic tools, but I didn't expect that I wouldn't be able to use them. Never mind, maybe I'm not worthy of them."

Seeing that she had reached the exit, she was about to leave.

"Clang!" A notched long sword stabbed in front of her, blocking her exit. The voice was slightly flattering, "Master, won't you take me with you?"

Zhang Yunqing blinked his eyes and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I am not your master."

"Although you haven't acknowledged me yet, in my heart you are already my master. If those guys hadn't stopped me just now, I would have flown out to see my master long ago!" Changjian pulled himself up from the ground and took small jumps towards her.

"You lame guy, why are you talking nonsense? It's clearly you who is blocking my way to my master!" Another halberd with a broken fork squeezed over.

"Master, they are all smooth talkers, only my heart towards you is sincere!" A folding fan broken into two pieces flew over, swaying.

Zhang Yunqing raised his eyebrows and reached out to hold the folding fan in his hand. This folding fan was indeed exquisitely forged, but it was a bit seriously damaged.

"I'm very easy to repair! I'm very good at it!" Perhaps seeing Zhang Yunqing frowned, the folding fan hurriedly explained.

"And... me." A green ribbon was flying towards this side with great effort, dragging a broken half body behind it, with only a small strand left connected together, as if it would break if it flew any faster.

The three-story pavilion standing nearby trembled slightly, and invisible waves rippled in the treasure pavilion, awakening some broken magic weapons that had been dormant for many years.

Zhang Yunqing looked at the treasures in front of him and smiled, "Ah, there are suddenly so many treasures to choose from, so who should I choose?"

"No need to choose, I will follow whoever you choose!" said the tattered fan.

"Me too!" the other treasures shouted at the same time.

Zhang Yunqing couldn't help but pursed his lips. Isn't it said that treasures are arrogant and unwilling to serve the same master?

Many treasures: A wise bird chooses a tree to roost in, a man who knows the times is a hero, pride and the instinct for survival are not in conflict, survival or destruction is a question that does not require thinking.

"You're such a hateful kid!" A loud shout rang out in the center of the treasure pavilion.

Zhang Yunqing looked back and saw a shiny dragon-chasing sword chasing and chopping a girl, who was obviously Han Yue.

"You kid, you actually dared to lie to me that I didn't have a weapon, and I actually believed you! You actually made me work with the Silver Moon Scythe for the same master, I'll kill you first and then I'll kill myself!"

Han Yue covered her head and ran away, "Senior, it was my father who insisted that I contract you as a spiritual weapon. Why don't you come with me first and then go find my father to compete!"

"boom!"

"Qiang!"

"Hiss!" Zhang Yunqing felt a pain in his teeth.

"Wow!" Han Yue ran away from the side with her head in her hands, heading for the exit. Before leaving, she did not forget to greet Zhang Yunqing, "Junior Sister Yunqing, see you in the Nine Realms of Divine Heaven!"

"Stop, kid!" The dragon-chasing sword was chasing her from behind, emitting sparks.

Zhang Yunqing stood there and waved silently.

I don't know what means Han Yue used to hide it from Zhuilong Changdao and make it recognize its master, but no matter what means it was, it has nothing to do with her.

"Master, don't worry. We will definitely not do the same as chasing the dragon." She said with the broken fan in her hand.

"Yes, yes, we will get along well." The sword with a gap also hurriedly agreed.

While she was enjoying the small excitement, some treasures gathered around her and started calling out to their master without any hesitation.

This is not the end. Following closely came a broken alchemy furnace, a chipped knife, a missing corner of the array, a cracked armor, and so on...

But most of them are defective products, and I don’t seem to see any intact ones.

Zhang Yunqing couldn't help but look back and saw dozens of broken magic weapons surrounding him, and at this time these treasures around him seemed to be divided into two groups.

Those that are intact or basically intact are gathered together, and those that are severely damaged are gathered together.

The former stood behind her without saying a word, while the latter surrounded her and looked up at her.

Zhang Yunqing couldn't help but wonder, and asked the group on the other side who were still intact, "Don't any of you want to go with me?"

All the treasures were silent.

Finally, the broom said, "We still have to wait for the destined person."

Zhang Yunqing nodded and said, okay, although the treasures around her are broken, they will definitely be worth the money after they are repaired.

Please, among the treasures that can give birth to spirit objects, which one is simple?

Zhang Yunqing counted them and there were eighty-nine items in total.

She opened the Qiankun bag with a smile, "Come on, babies, let me take you home!"

"Thank you, Master!"

"Thank you, Master!"

A number of treasures jumped into her Qiankun bag on their own.