After handing it over to the system, the three brothers knelt down and begged for forgiveness

She had read novels and of course knew that it was not enough for a cultivator to have only the cultivation techniques, but also needed the assistance of spirit stones.

Moreover, the spiritual energy in the Flower-Growing Country is currently thin, so if they want to practice, they may only be able to rely on spiritual stones.

Nan Qiao quickly waved her hands and said, "Madam, this is too precious. Saving Zhou Zimo was just a piece of cake for me. I really don't deserve such a generous gift."

Having said that, her other hand could no longer be controlled and pressed on the Qiankun bag on the table.

But Zhou's mother shook her head firmly and said, "Miss Nanqiao, just accept it."

"If it weren't for you, my son would have been in so much danger. This little thought is insignificant compared to my son's life."

Zhou Zimo also advised: "Sister Nanqiao, please accept it. Mother is truly grateful to you."

Nan Qiao looked at the sincere eyes of Zhou's mother and Zhou Zimo and nodded. She gently picked up the Qiankun bag and stuffed it into her arms before saying, "Madam, I will respectfully obey your command."

Father Zhou looked at this scene and nodded slightly, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes. "I'll let Zhou Zimo take you to the Treasure Pavilion to choose the treasure you like. You're welcome."

As he spoke, he felt Zhou's mother's fiery gaze, paused, and reluctantly took out a Qiankun bag from his arms.

"Miss Nan Qiao, here are 50,000 spirit stones. It's a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it."

fifty thousand! !

Nan Qiao's eyes instantly burned brightly. She humbly and respectfully took the Qiankun bag from Zhou's father and said obediently, "Thank you, Uncle Zhou. I will respectfully obey your command."

Now both Zhou's mother and Zhou Zimo smiled contentedly.

The family sat together and began to enjoy breakfast in a warm and harmonious atmosphere.

As the morning light began to break, Zhou Zimo, after having breakfast, brought Nan Qiao to the Zhou family's treasure house.

The exterior is simple and elegant, the vermilion door is tightly closed, and the door knocker is carved with exquisite patterns.

The glazed tiles on the roof sparkled in the sunlight, and the eaves were raised high like a bird spreading its wings ready to fly.

The surrounding walls are made of solid bluestone, giving people a sense of calm and heaviness.

Zhou Zimo first cleverly sent the servants away, then took Nan Qiao's hand, gently pushed open the door, and walked into the Treasure Pavilion.

The light inside was a little dim, and the air was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood.

Rows of tall shelves are neatly arranged, filled with all kinds of rare treasures.

The aisles between the shelves are spacious and tidy, and the floor is covered with soft carpets that make walking on them silent.

On the top of the pavilion, there are several dazzling night pearls, casting a soft light.

In the silent space, it seemed that only the footsteps of the two people were echoing softly.

Walking to the innermost end of the Treasure Pavilion, Zhou Zimo took out a jade pendant first, stood on tiptoe and gently hung it on Nan Qiao's fair neck.

The jade pendant emits a warm luster under the light.

"This is a space jade pendant, a rare large storage device."

Zhou Zimo's voice was low and gentle. "It's more than ten times larger than the storage bag my mother gave you. With it, you can better store those precious things."

Nan Qiao gently stroked the jade pendant, and when she looked down, she saw that the jade pendant was crystal clear and as dreamy as colored glass.

The jade pendant is round in shape, with delicate cloud patterns carved on the edge, as if clouds are swirling around the jade pendant.

A lifelike phoenix is ​​engraved on the front, with each feather clearly visible and its tail flowing and agile, as if it will spread its wings and fly high at any time.

There are some mysterious runes engraved on the back, emitting a faint light, giving people a mysterious feeling.

"Sister Nanqiao, come with me." Zhou Zimo's eyes were full of excitement and enthusiasm. He slowly paced in the Treasure Pavilion while introducing the magic weapon to Nanqiao.

"Look, this is Ruyi Silk. It can be changed in length as desired. It is soft yet extremely tough. It can be used as a weapon of self-defense at critical moments."

As he spoke, he carefully put the Ruyi Ling into the space jade pendant.

The jade pendant flickered slightly, as if welcoming the new member.

"And this precious sword, the blade is made of thousand-year-old cold iron, it can cut through iron like mud, and the sword energy is overwhelming."

Zhou Zimo gently picked up the sword, with admiration in his eyes, and then put it into the jade pendant.

The jade pendant emitted a soft light again, as if communicating with the newly entered magical instrument.

Zhou Zimo's eyes became more and more fiery, and his hand reached out for an exquisite wooden box again.

Opening the wooden box, an antique ring lay quietly inside.

"This is a spirit control ring. It can establish a closer connection with the spirit pet and enhance the power of the spirit pet."

As he spoke, he placed the Soul Control Ring into the Space Jade Pendant.

Then, Zhou Zimo picked up a small and exquisite folding fan. "This fan is called the Qingfeng Fan. A gentle wave can summon a cool breeze to your face. It is very effective in hot places or when encountering poisonous gas."

He also put the folding fan into the jade pendant.

Then, he picked up a crystal ball and said, "This is a spirit-detecting ball. It can sense the fluctuations of spiritual energy and the aura of treasures around it."

The crystal ball emitted a mysterious light in his hand and was soon put into the space jade pendant.

Zhou Zimo kept selecting various precious magical instruments in the Treasure Pavilion, introducing them to Nan Qiao one by one, and also carefully placing them into the space jade pendant, as if he was creating a powerful treasure house for Nan Qiao.

Taking many magical weapons was not enough, so he pulled Nan Qiao to the cabinet for practicing magic techniques.

Nan Qiao glanced at the door of the Treasure Pavilion, feeling a little guilty. "Zhou Zimo, uncle asked you to choose a thank-you gift for me. It would be bad for me to take so much, right?"

"What's wrong with that? We're doing it secretly, so they won't be able to find out."

"My dad is so stingy. He only wants to give me one thank-you gift. It's really outrageous!"

Zhou Zimo suddenly grinned as he spoke, "The Treasure Pavilion has four floors in total. This floor is full of yellow-level treasures. They are not valuable, so feel free to take them."

As if afraid that Nan Qiao might feel overwhelmed, Zhou Zimo patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, even if the sky falls, I, Zhou Zimo, will hold it up."

After hearing this, Nan Qiao looked at the entire treasure house, her bright eyes rolled around, and she couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth.

Take the treasures back. One for each person is not enough.

Since you can take it casually, she won’t be polite!

Zhou Zimo took Nan Qiao and swept all the cultivation techniques and mental methods of various attributes into the space jade pendant.

Nan Qiao's eyes became more and more passionate. Okay, from now on, even if the talent of their Flower-Growing Country is poor, they can still practice immortality!

The era of everyone cultivating immortality is really coming!

In order to learn combat techniques, Zhou Zimo took her to the medicine cabinet, took out the pills, then the jade slips, and then the talismans.

At the beginning, Zhou Zimo would pick out the useful things and put them into the space jade pendant, but Nan Qiao accepted everything and stuffed everything that didn't exist in her own world into the space jade pendant.

After the two finished searching the first floor, their eyes simultaneously turned to the stairs leading to the second floor.