Calming down a bit, Gentian got up and walked outside the cave. The iron pine wood was scattered at the entrance of the cave before it could be retracted, but fortunately it was not hit by the flame charm. There is another thing that must be collected, and that is the other party's Qiankun bag.

The three people are exactly three Qiankun bags, but fortunately, the Qiankun bags are strong enough and were not damaged. The Qiankun bag couldn't be put into another Qiankun bag, so I had to tie it around my waist first. Two swords and a knife were picked up and thrown into their own bags.

It's too troublesome to move the iron pine wood one by one, but fortunately there are old cows, and the wide back is really Hui. Go back and make a shelf where you can put more things.

When you enter the cave, you will first block the entrance to the cave. Yuan Tian untied the three Qiankun bags and began to count the items inside. The Qiankun bag is not like a spirit animal, and it needs to exchange the master-servant contract to manipulate it.

If the spirit beast does not have the exchange of the master-servant contract, even if the previous master is killed, it must be subdued first, otherwise it will not be obedient. As long as the Qiankun bag is grabbed and the other party's prohibition is broken, all the things inside will be in hand.

The bald middle-aged man had the highest cultivation, so he opened his Qiankun bag first to take a look. With just a trace of sword qi coming out, the prohibition was broken. A magic battle to drive things in, and a pile of things appeared on the ground.

Good guys! It's rich enough, how many people has this middle-aged monk robbed? There were more than a dozen books of various law decisions, and Yuan Tian looked through them and found the one he cared about the most.

This is an iron scroll, which is different from the ordinary Dharma Decision Jade Jane. Jade slips are one-time consumables that disappear once used. The iron scroll is to store the exercise information in it, and it can be used repeatedly. It is more difficult to make, and the price is naturally high.

What a trick, if you want to learn the exercises inside, you have to drip your own blood. Won't it be sucked dry, will it? Yuan Naive didn't want to let himself bleed. But without a little blood, you can't learn what you want.

The man wanted to be ruthless to himself, and he pierced his fingertips and dripped a drop of blood onto the iron roll. Sure enough, a bright thing got into my mind, and I immediately knew the relevant exercise information.

The name "Gods and Ghosts" is sharp enough, and it is still a set of body and law decisions. What appears in Yuan Tian's head now is only the exercises of the Qi Layer part, and there is information behind it, which cannot be displayed at the moment.

No wonder the middle-aged monk didn't sell the iron scroll, he must have wanted to keep it to learn the rest of it. The mistake actually fell into the hands of Yuantian, the original robber and murderer, now he is dead, and the things have become someone else's.

There is nothing special about the other law books, just a book of hidden weapons and techniques. The manuscript turned out to be a secular martial arts cheats and the like. This thing is a bit interesting, so I will keep it first, and the rest can be sold in Mr. Dongguo's bookstore.

The exercise book was received in the Qiankun bag, and Yuan Tian began to fiddle with the bottles and cans. Let's see if there is any good elixir, which has been lacking recently.

The blue and white porcelain vase, this is not Sheng Pei Yuandan's bottle. This is the most familiar, hurry up and open it to see. It's not rich, only three Pei Yuan Dan are lying in it.

The little white bottle of the Qi Nourishing Pill didn't need to look at it, and it was thrown back into the Qiankun bag. I've never seen this little yellow bottle, so I've got to open it and take a look. The light yellow pill is only the size of a soybean. If you don't look closely, you really think it's soybeans. Smelling of herbs, it should be a good thing.

There are two red characters "Qi Huang" printed under the bottom of the bottle, which turned out to be Qi Huang Dan. An elixir that has a better healing effect than gold sore medicine, Yuan Tian has only heard of it, and this is the first time he has seen it.

What's going on with this black bottle, the bottle is so short, and the mouth of the bottle is quite big. Open it and smell it, phew, a fishy smell came to my nose, what the hell is this? It is also the size of a pigeon's egg, black and red. It's like blood after a long time and after it has been dried. There are still some holes on the surface of the pill, and it looks particularly disgusting. There is only one grain in the whole bottle, which seems to be quite precious.

What is this? The bottom of the bottle is not written. I've been in the sect for more than three years, and I've heard a lot of things. This kind of elixir is quite distinctive, and it stands to reason that it should be knowledgeable. Yuan Tian thought about it carefully, and a name flashed through his mind.

The Mad Demon Pill is an elixir that instantly increases cultivation. Cultivators of the ninth level of Qi cultivation can fight against Soul Gathering Stage monks for a period of time after taking this elixir. But after the effect of the drug, the body will be extremely weak, and it will take a month to return to normal. If the monk is already a little weak, taking this pill may cause damage to the veins.

The middle-aged monk actually had such a thing, but fortunately he didn't take it just now. If he took it, even the eighty-one layer of defensive shields would not be able to resist it for too long.

It's horrible, this thing is horrible. You have to put it away and put it away. This thing is fishy and smelly, but it can save your life at a critical moment. The middle-aged monk believed in his calculations too much. If he had taken this Mad Demon Pill earlier, it would have been hard to say who would have won or lost.

Why don't you have a flying magic weapon, think about it, he originally had a second-level spirit beast. I rummaged through the things on the ground again, and turned out half a bag of spirit beast food.

"Moo......" The blue-eyed unicorn saw the spirit beast food, and the green light in his two eyes shone even brighter.

"Take it" Through the master-servant contract, Yuan Tian already knew how much the old cow wanted to eat this thing, and threw it to it casually.

It seems that this middle-aged monk used to be good to the old cow, and he also bought it spirit beast food to eat. But looking at the gluttony of the old cow, it should not have been eaten during this time. It is estimated that the middle-aged monk saw that it was hopeless to be cured, so he just fed it.

The blue-eyed unicorn is very loyal to its master, and only recognizes those with whom it has a master-servant contract. Today, helping the former owner of Yuan Tiandou, it is not ambiguous at all.

Hey, this old cow eats the spirit beast food, how does it feel radiant? Even the shriveled body has become a little plump.

"Keep eating", Yuan Tianyi happily took out the two bags of spirit beast food he had just bought from the spirit beast store today and threw one bag to the blue-eyed unicorn.

Now the old cow cola is broken, and the new owner is too generous. In the past, it could only eat grass and occasionally eat some spirit animal food. This new owner actually gave the whole bag.

In the middle-aged monk's Qiankun bag, except for three medium-grade defense talismans, there are no good things. Yuan Tian picked up the other two Qiankun bags, lifted the ban, and poured all the things on the ground.

The two of them didn't even save a single law book, so they wouldn't be so poor. Fortunately, there is Pei Yuandan, which is not in vain. The two bottles were put together, and I got five more Peiyuan Dan, which I could eat for a while.

The middle-aged monk should have been temporarily partnered with the two of them, because the two of them had hundreds of low-grade spirit stones in their bags, as well as five medium-grade spirit stones. And in the middle-aged man's Qiankun bag, there was not a single spirit stone. Even the sixty low-grade spirit stones that sold cattle did not know where to go.

"He wouldn't have killed me to rob the spirit stone, would he? It shouldn't be, what good thing can a little monk of the sixth level of Qi cultivation have. It should have been someone who promised him a greater benefit, so he took the risk. Yuan Tian thought to himself.