The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 1209 Dragon Clan Treasure Cave

Chapter 1209: Chapter 1209 Dragon Clan Treasure Cave

Regardless of the Sect, there is a Treasure Vault.

The Human Race is the most prosperous, even having a Scripture Pavilion and such.

As for the Demon Clan, forget it, not a single literate soul on the entire island; they rely solely on Demon Kings and Demon Generals to teach them hand by hand.

This Treasure Vault is akin to public property.

Each Sect Leader has their own Storage Ring, usually filled with a small treasury, which is to say, the fine selections of each Sect.

However, among the public items, one can occasionally find some great treasures.

Perhaps because the Sect Leader didn’t recognize its value and casually tossed it there, or maybe for other reasons.

The public items are generally meant to maintain and facilitate the operation of the Sect.

Inside, there are common items like medicinal herbs, Spirit Stones, Magical Treasures, along with other miscellaneous things.

Old Turtle led everyone into the Treasure Cave, and they were all utterly dazzled.

The place, decorated like the underground gold vault of a Human Race bank, had doors five to six meters thick.

The entire cave was constructed in the sturdiest part of the island, just like an underground vault.

The location is high up, impervious even to typhoons.

It’s further reinforced with steel-reinforced concrete; it’s estimated that even missiles couldn’t bring it down, and it’s unknown which Little Demon possessed such architectural talent.

Once inside, the area was lit by Light Gathering Stones.

The space was huge, about the size of a basketball court.

Various cultivation resources were neatly arranged, and there was even a box full of jewels and gold and silver.

The dazzling display was a feast for the eyes.

Lin Yingying, in amazement, picked up a fist-sized pearl and exclaimed, "Oh my, such huge pearls exist?"

Old Turtle explained, "These are cultivated inside the bodies of clam spirits on the island. They produce one every hundred years, and there are only over a hundred so far."

Lin Yingying, smiling, claimed, "This box is mine; it will be perfect for making pearl facial masks."

Old Turtle chuckled dryly, knowing Lin Yingying was Long Fei’s wife, and began flattering her as he opened box after box of treasures, "Mistress, no hurry, there are more good items here."

Inside the boxes, shining brilliantly were jade, agate, and red coral trees, all unique marine produce.

There were also porcelain, antiques, gold, and silver jewelry among other items.

Old Turtle explained, "In the past, there were always human ships sinking at sea, which we salvaged one after another. Accumulated over time, we’ve amassed hundreds of boxes. Over there, a dozen boxes filled just with gold, which are practically useless here, are used to reward the Little Demons or to craft gold and silver jewelry."

Lin Yingying’s eyes sparkled, and even with her knowledge, she couldn’t help but be astounded by the array of jewels and ornaments.

Long Fei glanced over the antiques and spotted some bronze artifacts. Each could fetch over hundreds of millions if sold.

From the Qin Dynasty to now, countless cargo ships have sunk into the sea, salvaged by beings of the Ocean Clan.

Though useless to the Demon Clan, he let Lin Yingying choose her favorites and packed them all into his Storage Ring.

Only by converting them into resources and circulating them in the human world would they be useful.

At the very least, just one box of these bronze items could buy the most advanced fighter jets from America.

Imagine how satisfying it would be to use missiles against demons in a Secret Realm.

In the Magical Treasure area, each item appeared rather ordinary.

Of course, that is relative to Long Fei at his current state; they are still highly cherished objects outside.

Magical Treasures, from low to high, were laid out in order.

The lowest were Magic Artifacts, followed by Treasure Instruments, Spiritual Artifacts, with the most powerful being Divine Instruments.

The real treasures were all in the Storage Rings of the Old Dragon King, Demon Kings, and Demon Generals; why would they be placed here?

As the new master of this place, the Crab Demon eyed these treasures with unashamed hunger, fearing Long Fei might take them all, leaving it with nothing to distribute among its subordinates.

Without so much as a second glance, Long Fei let Chu Feng and Yu Kun pick a few.

For Yu Kun, such items abound on Yingzhou Island, and he showed little interest, looking at Long Fei with a pleading face, "Big brother, you’re giving Crab Demon Earth Immortal Magical Treasures, these are too low-grade for me, aren’t they? As brothers, I plan to bring the entire Yingzhou Island to join you!"

Long Fei laughed and said, "Let’s talk after I’ve accepted your Treasure Vault; I’ll definitely give you something good then."

Yu Kun spat out blood, hastily altering his words to say, "Pretend I didn’t say anything!"

"Enough, don’t act wronged, here, take this."

Long Fei threw a porcelain bottle.

Yu Kun caught it, curiously asking, "What’s this?"

Long Fei replied, "It’s the essence blood of the Golden-Winged Roc, aren’t those the divine skills you’re cultivating?"

"What?"

Yu Kun trembled with excitement, never expecting Long Fei to be so thoughtful and aware of his interest in it.

This bottle of essence blood was indeed more precious to him than an Earth Immortal Magical Treasure!

His cultivation followed the Yu Clan techniques, and the best bloodline currently was that of the Golden-Winged Roc.

His father had repeatedly asked the Golden-Winged Roc for some, ultimately exchanging it for an invaluable treasure.

Now having received a whole bottle, one could only imagine how thrilled he was.

If he managed to completely assimilate it, his cultivation level would skyrocket!

Chu Feng wandered around the Magical Treasure section with great interest, studying the items carefully.

He halted in front of a white longbow, which was placed alone in a corner covered with a layer of dust.

The material looked ordinary, neither high-quality wood nor metal, but made from some unknown creature’s bones.

Even the bowstring felt like it was made from some creature’s tendons.

The whole longbow seemed like something rough, carved by primitive people.

This arrow was also not as straight as others.

It too was directly carved from a bone, with no aesthetic appeal, and was about a meter long.

Seeing Chu Feng’s interest, Old Turtle hurriedly introduced, "Daoist, have you taken a liking to this bow and arrow?"

Chu Feng asked, "Where did this bow come from?"

Old Turtle replied, "Not sure, it was here in this cave when the Black Dragon King arrived. It’s too heavy, even the Black Dragon King couldn’t lift it, so it has always been left here."

"Heavy?"

Chu Feng chuckled, "You’re not kidding me, right? How heavy can a bow and arrow be?"

Old Turtle quickly responded, "I wouldn’t dare fool you! You may not realize from its size and ordinary appearance, but it is incredibly heavy. The key issue is it lacks mystic patterns; it cannot be operated with spiritual power but relies purely on physical strength."

The denser the Magical Treasure, the greater its mass.

A common-looking pearl could weigh over a thousand pounds.

The Square Sky Halberd used by the Black Dragon King weighs tens of thousands of pounds. It has mystic patterns, and you can easily handle it by activating it with spiritual power.

This bone arrow is very primitive, with only some natural cracks as patterns; indeed, it doesn’t have any special mystic patterns.

Having received the essence blood of the Golden-Winged Roc, Yu Kun was excited and volunteered, "What sort of bow and arrow, at most a hundred pounds, I don’t believe it."

He grabbed it and exerted force upwards.

As a result, his knees buckled and he knelt on the ground, cracking the rocky surface, yet the bow and arrow didn’t respond at all.

"Damn it."

Yu Kun nearly broke his wrist from the opposing force, panicking as he quickly stood up, his forehead sweating, "The blood qi on this arrow is overwhelming; holding it feels like holding a fierce beast."

Chu Feng, smiling, called out to Long Fei, "Ah Long, why not you give it a try?"

Lin Yingying rolled her eyes at him, his nickname for Long Fei making her cringe.

Long Fei laughed, "Muscle-powered artifacts are not to my liking; you try first."

Being half an artifact refiner himself, if he encountered an artifact with detailed and special mystic patterns, he would take a longer look.

But such muscle-powered objects didn’t interest him much.

Chu Feng stepped forward, eyeing the bow and arrow, eager to try.

He felt that the Magical Treasure he had been yearning for was about to appear.