natural fairy species

Chapter 267 The storage bag of the big disciple
In ancient times, the Wushangqingwei sword box was the most precious treasure in the hands of the sword cultivator in the upper realm for storing flying swords.

The so-called Tianfu Rare Treasures, although I don't know the specific name, but it must be extremely high-end.

Otherwise, the fourth-level Yuexuan Sword would not feel ashamed and dare not enter directly.

Yuexuan sword returned to the sword box, and was immediately wrapped in a cloud of fresh air, and the whole thing calmed down.

Although I don't know if the Wushang Qingwei Sword Box has any other magical effects besides reducing the consumption of Yujian to one hundred, but at least Yuexuan Sword and Ziwei Xuanlei Sword Embryo are very happy to stay in it.

Throwing a fireball, Huang Ping Sanren's body was quickly burned to ashes.

Bai Zichen had already boarded the Qiuzhen boat and was thousands of miles away, only two escaping lights fell down, it was Zhu Zhenren and Tan Chu.

Tan Chu had already passed through the Zongmen formation and sensed that there was a fierce fighting here, which belonged to two powerful alchemy masters.

However, Zhu Zhenren went to Danxiamen Secret Collection to store the harvest of selling elixir, but he couldn't be contacted for a while.

He is a fake alchemy cultivator, how dare he rashly appear in the battle between two alchemy masters.

They could only stick to the sect until Zhu Zhenren came out, and then the two of them joined hands to find out what happened.

But just out of the range of the sect's large formation, he felt that the fluctuation of the true essence stopped, which was obviously the end of the fight.

The two moved forward cautiously, it could be said that they were step by step, for fear of falling into a trap.

"This place should be the place of the fight, and the scope of the impact is not small. It seems that one person is running away and the other is chasing..."

Tan Chu stepped forward to pick up a piece of debris that was still warm, rubbing it hard could still feel the blood mixed with it.

"It's so fast, the winner will be decided in this little time, and it will end with one person being killed."

"Thousands of miles away, it can be clearly sensed by the big formation of the sect. I am afraid that it is a fight between monks in the late stage of alchemy or even in the realm of alchemy..."

Zhu Zhenren looked around, and immediately dragged Tan Chu and flew towards Danxia Mountain, as if there was a terrible enemy behind him.

"At this point in time, maybe the real person hasn't gone far. We are not asking for death if we stay here! After we go back, tell the disciples of the sect to be careful during this time, maybe the relatives and friends of the dead monk will come again Search nearby for clues."

At the same time, Zhu Zhenren inevitably thought in his heart that such a thing happened just after his alchemy meeting ended, and he wondered if the two alchemy masters who fought against each other might have something to do with the guests present at the meeting.

"However, among the alchemy masters who participated in the alchemy meeting, none of them are too powerful...the only white-robed female cultivator with a mysterious origin who may have such strength is from Beiyuan, so it is unlikely that she has enemies in Liang. Look at it this way Come, it should just coincide with the meeting, it is unlikely to be related to my alchemy meeting."

Zhu Zhenren checked all the participating monks and felt that no one could reach this level, so he was relieved.

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"This magic weapon is not bad, but it's a pity that it was struck by the Yuexuan sword, and it's another person's natal magic weapon... Even after repairing, it has to erase the mind and refine it again, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive, so it's not worth it."

Bai Zichen sat in the truth-seeking boat and inspected the items he got from Huang Ping Sanren one by one.

In the recent period of time, there have been two immortals who have offered to give treasures, which makes people dumbfounded.

I can only prove what my uncle Bai Jiuan said back then, killing people and seizing treasures does make a fortune quickly, but there will be a day when they will be kicked on the iron plate.

From a hunter to a prey in the eyes of others.

Huang Ping Sanren hid his true cultivation, no one would have imagined that his real strength was so powerful, he should have used this method to deceive many monks.

Success ten times and hundreds of times, but as long as you fail once, you will die.

In the end, he chose a Bai Zichen whose strength was also far beyond the expectations of the world. He died for no apparent reason. He never figured out why his fourth-order flying sword could be used for such a long time.

The bronze tripod with dragon patterns is the ultimate magic weapon, with a total of twelve flying dragons engraved on the body of the tripod, each with different postures and colors.

After careful inspection, it can be found that even the spirit materials used by these flying dragons are different, as long as they are activated, they can transform into a series of flying dragons to protect the Lord.

It can be said that it is an incomparably mysterious defensive treasure.

It behaved so poorly that it couldn't be blamed.

Any Tier [-] defensive magic weapon that came here, and the Tier [-] Yuexuan Sword that was activated by the state of Refining Sword into Silk, would end in this way, and it was impossible to do better.

If it's just that the magic weapon is damaged, Bai Zichen is still willing to spend effort to repair it.

The ultimate defense magic weapon can play a lot of roles for him.

But this thing is the natal magic weapon of Huang Ping Sanren, so it is very troublesome.

It took people a hundred years to achieve a deep connection between mind and soul, and a ray of spiritual consciousness rests on it.

Even if the master has already fallen, it will be a long work to wear off the original imprint of divine consciousness for later generations to refine it.

It is impossible for a monk like Bai Zichen, who has a bright future and is extremely precious every minute, to focus on such things.

"Let's put it aside first, let's see if there is any way to speed up refining or trading with others..."

After putting away the dragon-pattern copper tripod, I found that Huang Ping Sanren's storage bag was obviously a standard product, and the style was completely different from the ones Bai Zichen had seen.

The shape is like a kit, the quality is like a feather, and it is embellished with some kind of spiritual material, forming a sky full of stars.

Trying to open it, unexpectedly there was a tenacious resisting force, which made it difficult for his spiritual sense to move forward.

Compared with He Daoren, who is also in the middle stage of alchemy, Huang Ping Sanren's storage bag is several times more difficult to open.

Until the truth-seeking boat landed in Feiyue Lake, the Xingchen storage bag remained motionless.

This storage bag is obviously a product of the Tianxing sect, and it is very important in preventing the intrusion of spiritual consciousness.

Bai Zichen was so forcefully forced to use the most stupid method, to wash away with his spiritual sense over and over again, until ten days later, the imprint of the previous owner of the storage bag was rubbed off.

This is because the strength of his spiritual consciousness is far superior to that of his peers. For others, it is normal to use it for several months.

It can also be seen from it that the world of cultivating immortals in the Central Territory is indeed extraordinary, and many skills are superior to those in the Northern Territory.

The storage bag decorated with stars was opened, and there were surprisingly few items inside, none of which belonged to a real person of Jiedan.

Generally speaking, as the cultivation time grows, there will always be some good harvests left, or things that are not of high value but are reluctant to let go.

Gradually, there will be more and more sundries in the storage bag.

But Huang Ping Sanren's storage bag can be said to be clear and clear, just a few piles of items.

First of all, there were a bunch of bottles and cans, and he immediately picked out the familiar Guangling Danyu bottle.

When I opened it, it was indeed nine individually packaged Guangling Pills.

"Why bother, hand over the elixir to me properly, you will continue to be your abandoned disciple of the Sky Star Sect, and you still have a lot of time to attack higher realms..."

Bai Zichen put this bottle of Guangling Pill together with his own, and sighed with emotion.

However, judging from Huang Ping Sanren's subsequent actions, it shouldn't be like the first time he played the role of Jiexiu, doing such things like killing people and seizing treasures.

In the rest of the jade bottles, there are all kinds of third-order elixirs, which can heal wounds and detoxify, quickly restore true essence, etc., covering almost all kinds.

They are all extremely practical pills, but after all, they are obtained from other people's storage bags, and it is always dangerous to take them directly without verification.

Although from a common sense, Huang Ping Sanren is unlikely to put two bottles of problematic pills in his storage bag.

"Let Han Qing check it out next time. Although he still lacks the background in refining the third-order elixir, there must be no problem in identifying the third-order elixir."

Bai Zichen put it back into the storage bag, and took out all the spirit stones from the second pile.

Apart from thousands of low-grade spirit stones on Huang Ping Sanren's body, the rest are all high-grade spirit stones.

Counted it, a total of 23 yuan.

Judging from the spirit stone, it is far from being a Taoist.

"Such a lot of Tianxing silver sand exceeds a thousand grains... What does he do with so much silver sand? Does he want to refine some special magic weapon?"

There is a tight iron box behind the spirit stone. When you open it, you can see that it is full of silver sand and stars, shining brightly, as if falling into the Milky Way starry sky.

From an individual point of view, Tianxing silver sand is not too expensive, and one grain is about 2000 yuan.

But the quantity of thousands of grains in this box is already worth more than 200 million spirit stones.

Bai Zichen finally understood why Huang Ping Sanren did robbery cultivation, the wealth in the storage bag was still empty, it was not rich, it turned out that most of it was replaced by Tianxing silver sand.

The key is the specific role of this kind of spiritual material, he is not clear.

I can only go back and look through the classics of refining equipment to see if I can gain anything.

Finally, there are three jade slips.

One is for the clouds of the heavens to escape the true Dharma,
The second is the distribution map of Kuhai 36 Demon Caves,

The third is the real decision of Tailing Cangguang.

The true method of Yundun of the Heavens is an advanced spell that can only be practiced by monks who have comprehended Yundun. Once it is completed, it can truly blend into all kinds of clouds in the world without restrictions.

With just one thought, you can use Yunxia to escape for a hundred miles.

"Fortunately, Huang Ping Sanren's Yundun has not been sublimated, otherwise, if I have mastered the true method of Yundun in the heavens, it would be impossible for me to pursue it."

Bai Zichen rejoiced for a while. Of course, this Yundun's advanced spell practice was extremely demanding, and it was very likely that Huang Ping's Sanren realm had not even reached the minimum requirement.

As for the second jade slip, it is a map of the boundless sea of ​​suffering that must be passed through the bitter cold and lonely land. There are 36 magic caves marked on it, and a large number of magic monks gather inside.

There was a time when, for a special reason, Zhongyu launched a sweeping cleanup of the Demonic Dao.

As a result, a large number of demon cultivators escaped from the central region, hid in the most desolate sea of ​​bitterness, and established 36 demon caves.

Later, the joint pursuit of the monks of the magic way ended, but the magic cave remained.

In the world of cultivating immortals, monks who have committed the most heinous crimes and provoked the anger of the public often choose to escape into the sea of ​​suffering and take refuge in one of the 36 demon caves.

Of course, the monks in the devil's lair are still mainly foundation-building monks. Basically, there are at most a few alchemy masters in a devil's lair, and it is unlikely that there will be any more.

No matter how much evil Yuanying Zhenjun commits and how many enemies he provokes, as long as he is willing to put down his face and join the super big sect as a guest, there will always be a force willing to take the burden for you.

It would not be as miserable as being reduced to living in the Devil's Nest of the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness.

Bai Zichen reluctantly put the first two pieces of jade slips into a storage bag that he specially used to store the classics of exercises.

From the current point of view, the contents recorded on these two jade slips are basically useless to him.

(End of this chapter)