Four big wooden chests––each was about one meter high and a meter long––were in the corner of the hall. They were rotten and had obviously been left there for a long time.
With a wave of his hand, Austin opened the four boxes.
All of a sudden, dazzling golden light emitted while a dense divine fog rose from them. There was something about the light and mist that made them very relaxing to look at.
Upon close probing, Austin found that colorful, sacred crystals were stored inside the wooden boxes.
"Brat, let's go halves!"
the supreme holy tree shouted as it pounced on one of the wooden boxes.
However, Austin was quick enough to put away all the four wooden boxes with just a wave of his hand.
The sacred crystal was such a priceless treasure to everyone in this universe. It couldn't be found anywhere else but in the Celestial Palace.
It never occurred to Austin that he would acquire so many of them.
Even those sacred crystals made traveling to Celestial Palace really worth it.
If he fully extracted the energy from these sacred crystals, he could not only make a breakthrough in a short time but also significantly improve the quality of his vital energy.
"Brat, seriously? You took all of them? You are so mean to me,"
the supreme holy tree huffed at Austin, who just ignored his plea of taking half of the boxes.
"Come on, Woodrow. Just let it go. You know these sacred crystals are not very useful to you,"
Sherman mediated right away.
"He is right. You are a senior. Don't you feel ashamed of fighting with me over these treasures?"
Austin added with a smug on his face.
"You..."
The supreme holy tree trembled with anger, knowing full well that the human boy would never give him his way.
Meanwhile, Violet and Austin's beautiful wives stood beside him, covering their mouths while giggling.
"Let's go to the alchemy room,"
Sherman suggested as it pointed at a door.
Besides the hall, there were three other rooms on the first floor of the palace.
'Alchemy room!'
all of them exclaimed internally, looking so elated.
Sherman opened the door, and an alchemy room immediately graced their sight.
The most conspicuous thing inside was the grey, old pot in the center of the room. It was over a meter high while parts of its edges were broken.
Seeing as how it was heavily covered with thick dust, no one knew how many years it had been abandoned in that room.
Aside from it, there was also a row of tables with jars and heaps of herbs on them.
"It's the divine pills and the omnipotent herbs!"
the supreme holy tree exclaimed with untold delight.
The other seven holy trees' eyes lit up in excitement as they saw what the supreme holy tree referred.
"These are valuable things!
I had always wanted to get some divine pills when the Taoist Ancestor had his back on them!
But, unfortunately, I didn't have the chance to get my hands on them,"
a holy tree exclaimed, probing more in-depth into the divine pills on the table.
It regained its memories together with Sherman not long ago.
"Let's divide them equally!" Sherman suddenly proposed.
Striding forward, it slapped the tables with its thick branch, dividing all the jars and herbs into equal shares.
The jars and bottles all contained priceless pills, so none of them opened to check what was inside exactly. Besides, they knew that whatever it was they got, it would surely be of high value.
"This pot is pretty old.
I wonder what it is made of,"
Austin murmured, carefully surveying the old pot in the center of the room.
"Master, this pot is old and broken. I bet it is useless,"
Violet said while closely looking at the pot.
Austin shook his head in disagreement. As a pill refiner, he immediately sensed that this pot was of extraordinary value.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The Supreme God of Martial Arts