This was Great King Yellow Wind's treasure vault.
Although it could not compare to the treasures of the Dragon Palace or the armory of the Celestial Palace, for a mountain king, this was already quite a substantial fortune.
He first walked to the left end of the stone table and took down Tang Monk's Brocade Kasaya, inspecting it carefully. The kasaya was completely intact, its Buddhist Light unchanged and uncontaminated by Demon Qi. He folded it neatly and carefully stored it in his Storage Bag.
Then he began inspecting the other items on the stone table one by one.
Beneath the kasaya were several articles of clothing: a gray Soft Armor and a dark blue cloak.
The soft armor had been woven from some unknown material. It felt soft and light in his hand, smoother even than silk, but when Chu Yang tried stabbing it with his short sword, the blade slid off its surface without leaving even a white mark.
"Good stuff." Chu Yang's eyes lit up.
He had seen similar records of this armor in the appendix to the Taiyi Qi Cultivation Art. It was called Silk Chain Mail, made by repeatedly weaving and compressing silkworm thread imbued with spiritual energy. Its defensive power was exceptional; ordinary blades could not pierce it at all.
Without hesitation, he put the soft armor into his Storage Bag.
The dark blue cloak was also of fine quality, but after inspecting it closely, Chu Yang found that it was mainly for warmth and had no special spiritual attributes. He still put it away—there would be plenty of freezing weather on the journey west, and a good cloak was worth quite a bit.
Next came the weapons.
The Black Short Blade was the first to catch his eye.
He reached out and gripped