In the cave, Zhang Yan sat on a futon, spewed spiritual breath from his mouth and nose, and held a bright cuff in the clear qi, driving it to roll back and forth with the expansion and contraction of the breath.

It's just that every few moments, the cuff struggles and twists, as if the true knowledge in it still refuses to bow its head and accept defeat.

In the past few days, Zhang Yan has repeatedly sacrificed this thing, and has dissolved all the miscellaneous qi in it, but there is still a ball of essence entrenched in the depths of this sleeve, which is gathered by Xiao Han's painstaking efforts, and it seems that he has used some secret method, even if this person has already died, but he still sticks to one place through the true knowledge of the sleeve, and he is very stubborn and stubborn.

Zhang Yan had tried many gentle methods before, but he couldn't get rid of them completely, but if he used a fierce and fierce method, and he was afraid that he would destroy the things in his sleeve together, then the gains outweighed the losses. Therefore, he simply decided to use the water mill method to eliminate it little by little.

After several days and nights of non-stop sacrifice, the essence in this sleeve is now finally only a trace of zuihou, which is the most critical step.

This cuff began to tremble slightly under the pressure of his aura, and then struggled violently, as if he was doing that dying struggle, Zhang Yan's eyes flashed, and he immediately knew that the time had come, so he drank and squirted several sips of aura.

These breaths of aura were like a straw that crushed the camel's Zuihou, only to hear a few soft sounds, this cuff wailed, a wisp of green smoke came out, and fell to the ground with a "snap".

Zhang Yan smiled, waved his sleeve to pat away the filthy gas scattered around, and beckoned his hand to take it into his hand.

The corners of his lips smiled slightly, it took so many days of hard work, and today he finally completely refined this thing. I hope that what is hidden in this does not disappoint me.

He breathed for a moment, then unhurriedly reached out his hand, shook the lock, and slowly untied the sleeve.

He went in and looked into it, and couldn't help but feel refreshed, this thing was worthy of a mysterious artifact, very different from the sleeve he had used before.

This sac is divided into three portals, heaven, earth and man, and the utensils are divided into different categories, rather than mixed together like the sleeves he uses.

He first took out the things in the door one by one and placed them on the table.

After a careful inventory, it was found that there were more than 3,000 high-grade spirit shells, more than 100 delicate and gentle sea spirit beads, and a lot of jade jade talismans.

In addition, the rest are all bits and pieces, such as the gold and silver utensils used with him, the crown and belt of the robe, these things are varied, and they are not a rare thing, so Zhang Yan hurriedly glanced at it, rolled up the sleeves of the robe, and put it back.

After this, he went and opened the door of the place, and poured out all the things that were hidden in it, and his eyes could not help but light up.

There are some elixirs and spiritual water, animal bone medicinal materials, and rare sesame grasses, but there is a table full of large and small.

He wandered around, then reached out and took a bottle, opened it and put it in front of his nose to smell it, raised his eyebrows, and smiled: "It's actually 'Pulp Giving Birth to the Great Virtue Ointment', a good thing, but it's very rare." ”

Even if your limbs are mutilated, you only need to take a sufficient amount of ointment within an hour to induce the essence and rebirth of the severed limbs.

He identified all the medicines one by one, and found that they were all rare pills, and the Xiao family really had a great business, and there were so many good goods on only one junior disciple.

When he arrived at Zuihou, he picked up an inconspicuous porcelain vase and smelled it, but he was stunned, and then daxiao said: "Only this thing, these few days of hard work are not in vain." ”

There was only one pill in this bottle, called "Five Hearts Returning Yang Pill".

This pill is one of the thirty-six kinds of rare pills in the world, as long as you take one under the tongue in advance, even if the body suffers a great loss, it can also protect you from dying for a while. ...,

is the misfortune of being decapitated, as long as you can get your body back in time, you can also continue to live.

This pill is extremely precious, and the pill has long been lost, as far as he knows, there are only a few pieces that Zhou Chongju has hidden there.

If you take this pill out for sale, it won't be too much to get a mysterious artifact back.

Zhang Yan thought secretly: "There are such treasures in the Earth Gate alone, I don't know what is hidden in the Heavenly Gate?"

He faintly looked forward to it in his heart, put away the bottles and cans on the table, and locked the door that day.

As soon as the restraint was loosened, several treasures appeared, illuminating his eyes slightly.

He urged his mind and released one of the things, only to see a black python fly out, fold in the air, and turn into a six-foot-long soap towel flag.

As soon as he stretched out his hand and took it, he shook it, and there seemed to be the sound of waves in his ears, and he took a breath of spiritual energy into it, and refined it shallowly.

This flag is a spiritual weapon refined by the elders of the Mingcang sect, and it is specially given to meritorious disciples, named "Sanyuan Mixed Water Flag". When you use it, you only need to shake it, and you can divide the waves and gather the waves, and with this thing in your hand, you can go to the deep sea alone as if you were walking on the ground.

This magic weapon can't be used to fight against the enemy, Zhang Yan only played with it in his hand for a while before taking it away, and then took out another thing, and flipped it over casually, it was actually a magic weapon given by the Mingcang sect.

The name of this thing is "Zhuyuan Yingxing Sanqi Town Palace Flag", which is a set of array flags used by monks to guard the palace when they travel abroad.

This flag is divided into 16 pieces, and only by relying on the arrangement of the array, it can gather the strong and condensed spirit of heaven and earth to resist foreign enemies.

Zhang Yan nodded slightly, this thing is quite practical, and it will come in handy when he walks in the wilderness in the future.

He was about to continue to investigate, but he felt that the original overflowing spiritual energy in the cave was gradually weakening, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the more than 100 spirit shells that originally surrounded his body were already dull in color, and the shiny surface was also gray and dull.

He waved his sleeves expressionlessly, swept these spirit shells aside, and took out hundreds of spirit shells from his sleeve bag and rearranged them at his side.

After all, the Xuanling Mountain under his feet was made of Tao Zhenren's gathering of soil, and he had no spiritual veins, and only relied on the operation of the formation to extract spiritual opportunities, but most of them were divided by Tao Zhenren's disciples and the demon king who came to the island to watch the ceremony, but he was very thin here.

The reason why Wei Lihua was dissatisfied with the cave house arranged by Fu Hongyu before was also one of the reasons.

However, when the monk walks outside, if he does not have a suitable cave to practice, he can take the spirit shell out to absorb the spiritual energy in it, and he can also cultivate seriously.

Usually, the spiritual energy contained in one spirit shell is enough for the Ming Qi Realm cultivator for three to five days, but at Zhang Yan's point, the ordinary seven or eight spirit shells are only enough for him to consume for one day, but he has a lot of money, and he doesn't feel distressed when he uses it.

At this time, he heard a squeak outside the cave, and couldn't help but smile, put away his sleeve, and said, "Fellow Daoists, please come in." ”

The white shadow flashed in front of the cave, and a white-haired old ape held a jade plate, on which a lot of melons and fruits with fresh color and luster were placed, as well as a pot of wine. ”

Zhang Yan nodded slightly, and the old ape slowly retreated.

Zhang Yan looked down, shook his head and smiled, when he cultivated like this, he had already been living in the valley, he wanted to refuse, but the old ape said that this matter was explained by Fu Hongyu, and if it was not good to entertain the guests, he would punish it, so it was inconvenient to refuse.

At this time, there was a rumbling sound in the distance, and the jade plate on the table also jumped, but he didn't hear it.

These days, the opposite hill has been dancing and fighting every day, but he has been practicing wholeheartedly and ignoring it.

He took out the sleeve bag again, and there were only three treasures in this heavenly gate, and he had already taken the banner and the array flag out just now, but the rest had not yet seen it. ..., his mind probed in, and found a white light lying in it, unable to see what it was, he urged the aura, and released the white light, but this light suddenly made a whistling, and it flew up, and it was a slash to him.

Zhang Yan had already seen clearly that this was just a spiritual weapon, but it seemed to be inhabited by the spirit of some monster, so he didn't listen to the call.

He sneered, his body sat still, only heard the sound of "Zheng", this light only cut a white mark on his neck, seeing that he couldn't help Zhang Yan, this thing was also frightened, so he turned his head and rushed out of the cave.

Zhang Yan smiled slightly, and shouted, "How can I let you go!" He stretched out the sleeves of his robe, first collected the sleeves, and then rose up and followed.

At this time, outside the cave house, there was a Luo Gai incense car driving the clouds and descending on the top of the mountain, there were more than a dozen people standing on this incense car, first a man and a woman, the man was handsome, but there was some evil in his eyes, it was the senior brother Feng who inquired about Zhang Yan's news at Fu Hongyu that day.

And the woman is a young woman with a flower letter, with high temples, skin better than snow, willow waist and buttocks, and her actions reveal a smelty style.

The woman's beautiful eyes looked around, and she said in a sweet voice: "Feng Daoyou, did you say this before?"

Senior Brother Feng smiled and said, "Jade Concubine Niangniang, what do you think of this place?"

Concubine Yu said lazily: "It's okay, the mountain is fighting and killing all day long, it's too noisy, it's quiet here, and you can barely live there." ”

Senior Brother Feng looked ahead, and pretended to be surprised: "Hey, I didn't see anyone living here when I came here the day before yesterday, why did someone occupy it in two days?"

Concubine Yu glanced at Senior Brother Feng and said lightly: "Just drive it away, can a cave house that doesn't even have spiritual energy live in any great characters?"

Senior Brother Feng had a plan in his heart, but he deliberately said on his face: "I'm afraid it's inappropriate, right?"

Concubine Yu snorted coldly and said impatiently: "What are you afraid of, the sky is falling and the palace is responsible." ”

She stretched out her finger a little, and looked at a burly demon cultivator behind her who was one foot tall and had a burly body: "Tong Bing, you quickly go and drive this person away." ”

The demon cultivator said angrily: "Yes, Niangniang." ”

He got off the incense car and walked towards the cave, relying on the fact that the people behind him were very big, and he didn't report at the door, so he swaggered in, but only walked a few steps, but saw a white light rushing out, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Baby!"

After screaming, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and when he saw someone in front of him blocking him, he screamed, and stretched his body, snorted, and immediately cut it into two pieces.

This demon cultivator screamed and died on the spot, and the pretty face of the jade concubine outside the cave first changed after hearing it, and then she saw the white mang flying out, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but shine, and she said happily: "Good baby, this palace wants it!"

It's just that as soon as the words fell, I saw a light fly out, and I only rolled up that light, and then wrapped myself in it.

The jade concubine was stunned, a blush suddenly appeared on her cheeks, her face was full of anger, and she shouted: "That person, what kind of magic weapon was born? How can you let yourself swallow it alone? Why don't you quickly hand it over to the palace?"

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