I am a late bloomer in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 107 The Harvest of Storage Bags (for Subscription)
After finishing the handling, Wei Tu returned to the valley where Zhao Qingluo was, and placed the storage bag embroidered with the word "Zhao" beside Zhao Qingluo.

In Zhao Qingluo's storage bag, besides the Foundation Establishment Pill, there are two magical artifacts, three middle-grade spirit stones, more than 200 low-grade spirit stones, and some sundries.

The total value added up is more than a thousand spirit stones at least.

But Weitu had no intention of taking these remnants.

There are three reasons.

One, taking the Foundation Establishment Pill is regarded as repaying the grace of saving one's life, which is within the meaning of love.

But if the entire storage bag is taken away, this is taking advantage of Zhao Qingluo's fire.

Once Zhao Qingluo wakes up, it's easy to drive her to extremes and fight him endlessly.

——Although some sundries are worthless, they have value to the original owner.

Stay on the front line when doing things, and see you in the future.

He has already taken the most urgently needed and most precious Foundation Establishment Pill, and there is no need to add misfortunes and risks to him because of other belongings in the storage bag.

Two, he is a talisman master, and the spirit stones he earns on weekdays are enough for his daily practice.

He is in the Qi training territory, the only thing missing is this Foundation Establishment Pill.

For him, resources that cannot be realized in time have no benefit except increased risk.

He has a late bloomer fate, and can become stronger safely, so why bother to create obstacles for himself, and put himself in danger for a little profit.

Three, the storage bags of the great powers, as well as the artifacts, etc., are not so easy to get.

Inside, there are often positioning arrays left by great forces.

at the moment.

Zhao Qingluo was assassinated, and the monks of Qiyue Zhao's family did not find and rescue him immediately.

Just because four days is too short.

Once Zhao Qingluo disappears for too long, it will be difficult to say.

At last.

Another point.

He left the so-called "superior handwriting" on the rock wall of the valley in order to spread suspicion and push the suspicion to other people.

Acting is a full set.

According to common sense, the monks who can kill the old blood demon and Geng Wen are at least above the level of Qi training—this kind of monks will not be greedy for such a small gain.

In other words.

Few people who are cultivators in the Qi training realm can have the determination to give up such a large amount of property.

Therefore, taking only the Foundation Establishment Pill and abandoning other belongings is the safest and least dangerous choice for Wei Tu.

……

After putting away the storage bag.

Weitu did not evacuate immediately.

He used the "Earth Escape Talisman" to hide in the ground five feet away, and monitored Zhao Qingluo's reaction after waking up.

If he becomes angry from embarrassment and feels resentful...

So for the sake of his own safety, Wei Tu inevitably had to destroy the flowers immediately.

At that time.

There is no need to repeat all kinds of hesitation.

time flies.

a day later.

Under Weitu's surveillance.

Zhao Qingluo, who was lying in the valley, woke up. She looked around her body first, and saw that her clothes were still intact, and there were no expected "debris" in her body, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, Zhao Qingluo saw the storage bag beside her, and the line written on the rock wall.

Zhao Qingluo was stunned for a moment, said "fortunately", then sat cross-legged in meditation, and began to recover her mana, not caring about Zhu Jidan's gain or loss.

See here.

Wei Tu nodded secretly, restrained his breath, and carefully lurked out from the bottom of the valley, and only after walking a dozen miles outside the valley did he show his trace.

Weitu didn't rush to Danqiu Mountain immediately because of the cracked sky eagle.

He left the Split Vulture in the Monster Wolf Mountains and told it to hide well before returning to Danqiu Mountain.

The spirit beast bag containing the spirit beast is a space magic weapon just like the storage bag.

And because it can carry living things, the price is often several times higher than the storage bag.

Generally speaking.

Only Daoist Zhuji has the financial resources to buy a not very "practical" spirit beast bag to hold his own spirit beast.

After returning to the courtyard on Skylark Street.

Weitu locked the door tightly, and took out the two storage bags from his arms.

These two storage bags, one is the storage bag from Blood Laomo, and the other is the storage bag from Geng Wen.

Wei Tu's spiritual sense invaded Geng Wen's storage bag. Seeing the corner of this space gradually collapsed, he secretly said it was a pity, and quickly urged his spiritual sense to take out the items inside one by one.

The storage bag is a magic weapon, and it is not so easy to destroy. However, Geng Wen blew up the brand of his spiritual consciousness before his death, which also caused irreparable damage to the space of the storage bag.

According to Weitu's estimate, the space in Geng Wen's storage bag will last for at most one month before it will collapse.

"But there are benefits!"

"Geng Wen, an old man, didn't want to leave me a spoils of war before he died, so he blew his own brand of spiritual consciousness... This made me open his storage bag with almost no effort."

Wei Tu smiled.

This time, Geng Wen's cleverness was misunderstood by his cleverness.

If he didn't have the imprint of divine consciousness left in the storage bag by self-explosion, with his strength, it might take several days to open the storage bag.

By then, it will be too late.

He didn't know the effect of aphrodisiac, so he was very likely to kill Zhao Qingluo, and then run away with his treasure, becoming a stray dog.

There is a high chance of death.

Geng Wen blew himself up as a brand of spiritual consciousness—instead, it gave him another chance to choose.

"Apart from these seven jade slips and 63 spirit stones, Geng Wen has no other valuable possessions."

"That's right. Before he died, he robbed and killed Zhao Qingluo in order to fight for it. He wouldn't let the spirit stone go unused."

Wei Tu placed the seven jade slips that he picked out in the valley before on the table one by one.

Only then did he have the time to carefully examine the contents of the seven jade slips.

"These four jade slips are a set of top-rank alchemist inheritance..."

"It should be given to Geng Wen by Shu Danshi, a second-rank alchemist."

Wei Tu picked out four pale yellow jade slips of the same standard and put them aside.

Then he looked at the other three jade slips of different formats.

"One is a collection of self-developed elixir that includes aphrodisiac powder, and the other is the elixir formula of Ziyuan Dan..."

Of the three jade slips, when Wei Tu was in the valley, he had already checked two of them.

After pondering for a while, he picked up the last strange-looking black jade slip.

""Thousand Faces Illusion Art"?"

Wei Tu's eyes were fixed, and he saw the first line of gold characters on the jade slip.

He did not expect that this black jade slip turned out to be a jade slip of martial arts.

After watching the entire exercise, Wei Tu immediately thought of the experience of Chu Yin transforming into "Yu Chi Yu" in the small courtyard on Yunque Street more than ten years ago based on the efficacy of this exercise.

He was still wondering at the time, how could someone disguise so delicately that there was almost no trace of "face changing".

However, after seeing this exercise, all his doubts disappeared.

"Thousand Faces Illusion Kungfu" is a miraculous skill in the world of cultivating immortals. As long as you practice it to the second level, you can change your appearance, shape, and transform into someone else.

It's just that the only flaw of this exercise is that it is difficult to change one's own breath.

You can only pretend as much as possible.

"If that's the case, this exercise can be regarded as a miracle."

Wei Tu put away the black jade slips, and planned to practice this skill as well after a while.

He practiced "Tianxiang Luogong", and the "Xiangluobi" he trained has exceeded the limit of the exercise.

Maybe, after he cultivates this technique to perfection, it will have a little more miraculous effect like "Xiang Luobi".

"Unlike Geng Wen, the blood old devil's storage bag is intact."

"This old demon has been hunted down for so many years, so he must be rich."

Wei Tu picked up Old Blood Demon's storage bag, and began to use his spiritual consciousness to erase the "spiritual consciousness imprint" left on the storage bag.

Compared with the "spiritual branding" on Zhao Qingluo's storage bag, the "spiritual branding" on the blood old devil's storage bag is very powerful.

Extremely tough.

It took Weitu about two full days to barely erase the imprint of divine consciousness on the storage bag.

Consciousness penetrated into it.

After a few breaths, the corner of Weitu's mouth twitched slightly, "This old blood devil is a little poor."

It was different from the rich harvest he had imagined.

In the two cubic storage bags of the blood old devil, spirit stones are extremely rare, only slightly wider than Geng Wen, with more than 140 spirit stones.

More than 100 spirit stones are not too small, but compared to the powerful demon cultivator like the blood old devil, it is outrageously few.

But when Weitu thought about it, he immediately felt a little relieved.

The two spirit beasts raised by the blood old devil are both at the first level, which is equivalent to two monks in the late stage of Qi training.

Spirit beasts are big eaters of gold.

There are still more than 100 spirit stones left in the blood old devil's storage bag, which is considered a good housekeeping.

"If you are really rich, who will be a robber?" Wei Tu secretly said.

Jiexiu is the same as the knife catcher. If there are spirit stones, he will try his best to transform them into strength. How can there be so many spirit stones left, waiting for others to rob, kill and pick up treasures.

However, what Wei Tu valued was not the spirit stones in the blood old devil's storage bag.

Treasures such as magical instruments, jade slips, and spiritual materials are much more valuable than spiritual stones.

He turned his gaze, and looked at the jade slips, pill bottles, and several blood-stained parcels piled up together by the blood old devil.

After half a day.

Wei Tu thoroughly identified and cleaned up the sundries other than the Lingshi.

In terms of jade slips, although there are quite a few jade slips of the blood old devil, the quality is far worse than Geng Wen's. " or something like that.

There are two blood-colored jade slips that are of good rank, but they are useless to Wei Tu, because these two blood-colored jade slips are the magic skills of the blood old devil.

In terms of instruments.

Wei Tu had a pleasant surprise.

In addition to the high-grade magic weapon-level blood-colored sickle used by the old blood demon, he also found a "heavy water drop" that combines offense and defense, and a "purple iron shield" for defense.

These two instruments are both middle grade.

"Materials..."

Wei Tu carefully opened a jade box, and he looked a little excitedly at a three-foot-long red salvia miltiorrhiza inside.

"Foundation building spiritual thing—Danyuan ginseng!"

Weitu muttered to himself.

He didn't expect that there was a foundation-building spirit hidden in the blood old devil's body.

Although this foundation-building spiritual object is one of the inferior spiritual materials among the thirteen kinds of spiritual materials needed to refine the foundation-building pill.

But its value is beyond doubt.

At least it is about two or three thousand spirit stones.

"Originally, I was still worried about whether taking this foundation-building pill would attract attention. After all, I don't have a channel to obtain the foundation-building pill..."

"But now that I have this danyuan ginseng, plus the foundation-establishing spiritual object that Kou Hongying promised me in the future... I can also exchange for a foundation-establishing pill in Fangshi."

"The origin can stand scrutiny!"

"At that time, with two Foundation Establishment Pills in hand, breaking through the Foundation Establishment Realm will be a sure thing."

Wei Tu was overjoyed.

Although he now possesses a geomagnetic spiritual body, which is equivalent to a middle-grade spiritual root, this is only manifested in his daily practice.

If the foundation is built within a hundred years...

When establishing the foundation, he should still be a low-grade spiritual root.

——Late Blooming Fate is very slow to improve spiritual roots.

Even with the aid of Foundation Establishment Pills, the chance of establishing a foundation with a low-grade spiritual root is less than [-]%.

half hope.

But if there are two Foundation Establishment Pills, it will be different.

The chance of building a foundation is at least [-]%.

……

After finishing the harvest.

Wei Tu hid all the "stolen goods" in the storage bag he got from the blood old devil, and put them close to his body.

Then, he left the courtyard on Skylark Street and went out to inquire about news.

——At this moment, it has been more than four days since Zhao Qingluo got out of trouble.

Walking on the street, Wei Tu originally planned to check around the Gengwen Cave Mansion, but he was worried about bumping into Zhao Qingluo, and after meeting Zhao Qingluo, he became suspicious.

So he changed his mind and walked to Hu Yao's residence in the shanty town.

"Fellow Daoist Wei hasn't come to this slave's house for more than ten years, why, suddenly became interested today?"

In the main room, Hu Yao glanced at Wei Tu, who looked quite reserved, and said with a smile.

"It's nothing else." Wei Tu shook his head, and did not directly ask Hu Yao about Geng Wen's latest information.

The two chatted for a while.

After Hu Yao brought him a pot of tea.

At this moment, Wei Tu asked: "Friend Daoist Hu, I heard from the deceased fellow Daoist Wang that Gong Shulan has a foundation-building spiritual object?"

He planned to use the matter of Gong Shulan to bring the topic to Geng Wen.

In this way, it is much more reasonable to inquire about Geng Wen's follow-up movements, and it is less likely to arouse suspicion.

"how?"

"Friend Daoist Wei also wants to seize this opportunity to build a foundation?"

Hu Yao took her seat and put the teapot on the desk. She lowered her head for a while, and when she looked up, her expression was a half-smile.

See Hu Yao's expression.

Wei Tu was puzzled, why did Hu Yao look like a different person after mentioning Gong Shulan.

There was some indifference towards him.

"Could it be a competitive relationship?" Wei Tu thought for a moment and thought of a suitable answer.

Pill Master Wang abandoned Hu Yao, his old love, and turned to Gong Shulan, his new love.

"Hmm... just asking questions..." Wei Tu casually explained, and then brought the topic to Geng Wen, "I heard that Geng Wen has been plotting the foundation-building artifact on Gong Shulan, if he succeeds... ...I am afraid that the day of my death is not far away..."

—— Hu Yao knew about the feud between him and Geng Wen.

The last time Zhao Qingluo went to Gengwen Cave Mansion to make a big fuss, it was Hu Yao who told Tong Peipei to tell him.

"So it's like this." Hu Yao's face softened a lot after hearing Wei Tu's explanation.

Followed by.

Hu Yao told Wei Tu the most concerned information.

"You Daoist Wei don't have to worry about Geng Wen finding you for revenge now."

"Two days ago, Geng Wen's cave was razed to the ground by the Qiyue Zhao family's foundation builder, including Geng Wen's master "Shu Danshi", who was also condemned by the Qiyue Zhao family..."

Hu Yao said slowly.

"What's the reason?" Wei Tu pretended to be surprised and asked.

　Push a friend's book.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)