Cultivation starts from being a ghost

Chapter 39
"Hey, Kirin Fruit, you are so lucky, is it the big guy?"

"Kirin fruit, can I eat it?"

"Of course you can eat it, if you're not afraid of wasting it."

"What do you mean?"

"When this fruit is taken during foundation building, it can increase the success rate of foundation building by [-]%!"

Qin Chuan was overjoyed, this thing is more precious to him than the ultimate magic weapon, because if the foundation building fails in the future, everything will be nothing!
Preciously sealed the kylin fruit again with a magic seal, then put all the useful things into his storage bag, and then picked up He Mingqi's storage bag.

"Wow!" Qin Chuan almost drooled. If the things in Kang Peng's storage bag made him excited, then He Mingqi's collection can only be described as making him happy.

There are a lot of colorful spirit stones, worth at least two to three thousand yuan, which is much richer than Chen Xun who died back then. Other things are not too many, and they are almost clear at a glance.

Four bottles of elixir, a jade slip and a scroll of silk, middle-grade Yinluo flag, a mask, a palm-sized milky white bottle, a jade talisman, and other sundries.

Qin Chuan took out the sundries first, and dropped two identity cards from inside, one was the identity card of the outer sect disciple of Yan Luozong, and the other was the identity card of the direct descendant of the Great Chu He family.

After confirming that it was indeed the He family, Qin Chuan sighed again, and took out everything except the spirit stone to check one by one.

Except for one of the four jade bottles which contained the ordinary Bigu Pill, the other three small bottles made him happy again. The pill in the first bottle was called Black Jade Bone Pill, this kind of pill was used for healing The ultimate medicine for trauma, can regenerate bone and grow muscle, ten times stronger than ordinary healing pills, it can already be regarded as a real panacea level.

In this world of cultivating immortals, the elixir is divided into three grades and twelve grades. The first grade to the third grade are called Fandan, which means that mortals can also take it. For example, Bigu Dan is a first-grade Fandan. Qi Gathering Pill is a third-grade Fandan, and some warriors who have cultivated true qi can also take it, but monks usually think that Danfan is not good.

The fourth to ninth grades are called spirit pills, and monks usually divide them separately, that is to say, the spirit pills are divided into six grades, of which the Black Jade Continuing Bone Pill is the first-grade spirit pill, and the well-known Foundation Establishment Pill is the second-grade spirit pill.

On top of panacea, there is also elixir, and about elixir, it is only a legend in this world.

The second bottle of elixir contains the elixir of return. This elixir is also a first-grade elixir, but its value is much lower than that of the Black Jade Extended Bone Pill. A monk in the early stage of Qi refining can instantly replenish his true energy. Qin Chuan Opened it and looked, only one was left inside.

The third bottle is marked as Magic Shape Pill, and there are three pills in it. Please consult Situ Wuhui for the specific use.

"After taking this elixir, you can transform it according to your will. As long as you don't fight violently, it won't lose its effect within three hours. However, the effect of this elixir can't stand the careful inspection of the divine sense!"

Qin Chuan nodded, the Magic Shape Pill might be useful in some special cases.

After the elixir was put away, he picked up the jade slips and silk books, checked them with his spiritual sense for a moment, and smiled on his face.

The jade slip recorded seven or eight kinds of practical spells such as breath holding technique, spirit concealment, and soul searching, all of which were not found on the jade slip.

"Concealment is really interesting. This should be the secret technique used by the boy surnamed He to hide his cultivation. Kid Qin, you have to learn it well, and you will use it later when you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!"

Qin Chuan ignored him and continued to look at the scroll. The silk book recorded a method called Shoushajue. This method is neither a practice method nor a spell. He really doesn't understand what it is used for. However, a thing called "Jisha Bottle" was mentioned later, which should refer to the milky white bottle with a cover.

After taking the bottle, Qin Chuan almost threw it away, because it was icy cold, much cooler than ice cubes.

Open the bottle cap, the small bottle actually gives people a bottomless feeling, obviously there is a special bead space inside.

"Senior, what is this evil spirit collection formula and evil spirit collection bottle?"

"Containing Sha Jue, as the name suggests, is a method for collecting evil spirits. After you build a foundation, you need to refine evil spirits into gangsters, so you will naturally use the method of collecting evil spirits. The evil spirit collection bottle is a special magic weapon used to collect and store evil spirits. The one in your hand is made of Wannian cold jade, it is an amazing treasure!"

Things after the Foundation Establishment Period are still far away, so Qin Chuan didn't ask any more questions, but Situ Wuhui seemed to have remembered something, and continued: "I probably understand the intention of the little guy surnamed He to sneak into Yan Luozong, he is probably rushing It came from the Jiuyin Juesha in the Demon Falling Abyss, and Yan Luozong has controlled the Falling Demon Abyss for thousands of years, and I don’t know how many people covet the Jiuyin Juesha there!"

"Oh, is Jiuyin Juesha very advanced?"

"Well, the Nine Yins are absolutely evil, the most yin and the most evil, and they specialize in all kinds of magic weapons. If you have the opportunity, don't miss this kind of good thing!"

"I see, senior, what do you think this mask is for?" Qin Chuan held up a grimace mask. He could only be sure that it was a magic weapon, but he had no clue about its specific use.

"Hehe, this is called a mask of spiritual consciousness. It is specially designed to prevent people from being probed with spiritual consciousness. It is not a valuable thing. It is often used in high-end auctions!"

Qin Chuan put away the mask, and finally picked up the aura-inspiring jade talisman. On the front of the jade talisman was engraved a knife-shaped pattern, surrounded by auxiliary runes, and on the back were complex array patterns. This jade talisman was exactly The talisman that He Ming used.

A talisman can generally be used three times. This talisman has already been used once, which means it can be used twice more. This treasure is a life-saving thing, so Qin Chuan naturally put it away with great care.

As expected, there were basically nothing good in the other five storage bags. The spirit stones add up to only more than 100 pieces. The ones that are useful are those materials for cultivating corpses. Qin Chuan does not need to buy them separately.

Both the corpse bag and ghost bag were empty, presumably the corpse refiner and ghost slave were destroyed in the struggle.

After tidying up briefly, Qin Chuan finally took out Kang Peng's flying sickle and He Mingqi's folding fan.

Although the flying sickle is a middle-grade magic weapon, it has not been damaged in any collision with the silver long sword many times. From this, it can be seen that its material is excellent, and it should be the best of the middle-grade magic weapons.

Qin Chuan sacrificed the flying sickle, but he didn't intend to use it, because it was too eye-catching and could easily cause trouble.

The ribs of the folding fan are about one foot and two inches long. The surface of the fan is made of unknown silver satin. After unfolding, the front is a landscape pattern, and the words "Sanbao Xiaoyao Fan" are embroidered on it, which must be the name of this superb magic weapon. Qinglong seemed to be about to come out through the fan.

At the beginning of refining this magic weapon, Qin Chuan didn't know where to start. Fortunately, Situ Wuhui was well-informed, and after half a day, he finally succeeded in refining it. At the early stage of Qi refining, monks can manipulate it, so they can only be stored first.

After the loot was counted, He Mingqi's body was burned, and Kang Peng's body was soaked in medicinal liquid, ready to be made into a corpse. In addition, he also took the opportunity to sacrifice the two armored corpses he had obtained earlier.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, Qin Chuan decided to return to the clan, but he hesitated before going back. In the past few days, he roughly figured out the ins and outs of Kang Peng and the others being ambushed. He colluded with the Yuanwu Gang to rob and kill halfway, and then he made a profit. After a fierce battle, the number of casualties was even more serious than the last gang fight, especially Kang Peng, the boss of the Northern Qi Gang, was in his hands.

Of course, no one else knows about the deaths of Kang Peng and He Mingqi for the time being, but this matter should not be hidden for long. Although the sect is indifferent to the life and death of foreign disciples, the Wang family behind the Northern Qi Gang will not stand idly by. will be investigated.

After consulting Situ Wuhui's opinion, he deduced the possible situation, and then figured out a countermeasure before rushing back to the sect.

Before returning to his own stone room, he suddenly found that the door lock had been broken, no need to ask, someone must have broken into the door.

It is a serious violation of sect rules to break into other people's meditation room without permission, but Qin Chuan knows very well that no matter in which world or era, there is no shortage of privileged classes.

There was no one in the stone room, and Situ Wuhui had already checked this point with his divine sense, but there were people watching around, and as soon as Qin Chuan came, that person sent a sound transmission talisman.

As soon as the stone room was cleaned, a middle-aged monk in black robes and two young monks in blue robes came to his stone room.

"I am Deacon Wang Liancheng, the deacon of the Hall of Punishment. You are Qin Chuan. I have something to ask you now. I hope you can confess it. Otherwise, you must be clear about the sect's rules!" Conscious pressure cast out.

His words reminded Qin Chuan of words such as "I'm a policeman...", but people have given off coercion, so he naturally had to cooperate, so his face was a little blue, his eyes were full of fear, and his body trembled slightly , Situ Wuhui in the Black Jade Lock Soul Coffin couldn't help praising him, this kind of acting skills cannot be honed in three or two years, and he became more and more suspicious that this young man was taken away by someone.

"Wang... Deacon Wang, if you have any questions, you... just ask, I will be honest!"

(End of this chapter)