Because of shuttling between interfaces, the resources required are very outrageous, and the more high-level immortal cultivators are, the more they will cost.

Therefore, when the Immortal Pavilion was opened, the Heavenly Star Sect usually sent two foundation-level monks.

In all fairness, the strength is not outrageous.

But in this small world, it is enough.

There is no need for Jindan Ancestor here.

As messengers, they were given the task of looking after the Immortal Pavilion, but usually, they didn't have to do anything at all.

The reason why this brocade-clothed man fell was also because he violated the regulations and entered the Asking Immortal Pavilion.

Combined with the strange fire of the divine soul just now......

Could it be that all of this is the conspiracy of the Heavenly Star Sect, the Supreme Elder, even if it is a disciple of the sect, if he finds out the conspiracy of asking the Immortal Pavilion, he will kill people and kill them.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian couldn't help but feel a deep chill on his back.

Ask the Immortal Pavilion, what secrets are hidden, and it is worth the other party's efforts to cultivate monks and warriors in this small world.

What kind of connection and bonding does all of this have with the legendary six realms of reincarnation?

Ling Xian didn't know.

And now, he is not ready to delve into it.

As the saying goes, the more you know, the easier it is to put yourself in danger.

The lesson from the past is not far away, this secret even involves the great immortal cultivators in the late Yuan Infant period, Ling Xian felt that he still didn't want to stir up it, so as not to bring disaster upon himself.

People are content, and they have already obtained treasures anyway.

The top priority is how to improve one's own strength, and see if there is a chance to get out of here alive.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief, if his inference was correct, for the time being, he should be safe.

Then the rest is to count the treasures, fortunately, just now, I have already taken the storage bag from the brocade-clothed man, otherwise if I accidentally destroy it in the fire of the soul, I will have no place to cry.

This catacombs are a good place to hide.

Ling Xian planned to cultivate here for the time being.

Just as he was about to clean up the traces of the battle, suddenly a cry of pain came into his ears.

Ling Xian turned his head and saw the fat martial artist who was dying.

At this moment, the other party is still pressed by the coffin lid, his face is like dirt, and he has less air in and more air out.

Needless to say, the zombie's blow just now had already hurt his lungs.

"Please, save me. ”

Seeing Ling Xian turn his head, the fat warrior's face showed a hint of hope.

Of course, there was a lot of fear, after all, his little life was just in Ling Xian's thoughts.

"Save you?"

A hint of ridicule appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth.

This guy just shouted at himself, and it was not ambiguous at all.

also wants to use himself as cannon fodder to explore the way, and his heart can be punished.

Now I want to repay my grievances with virtue, where is there such a good thing in the world?

Ling Xian has never been a broad-minded immortal cultivator, others are good to me, he reciprocates with springs, if others have ill intentions, Ling Xian will never be ambiguous.

A manly man should have drunk the strongest wine in the first place, and he was happy to take revenge!

"Please, I didn't mean anything to you just now!"

The fat warrior was still clever in his words, but no matter how clever his words were, it was useless at this time.

What Ling Xian hates the most is being fooled.

"Don't say it, a manly man, but he is so greedy for life and afraid of death, he doesn't dare to face the mistakes he made, Lin is ashamed to be with him!"

The voice did not fall.

As soon as Ling Xian raised his hand, he saw a flash of red light, and a small fireball had flown in front of him.

A bang came into his ears, and although the fat martial artist's strength was good, he was seriously injured and couldn't move, and a small fireball was enough to send him to the Netherworld.

The treasure hunt ended, and Ling Xian was the only survivor.

He breathed a sigh of relief, looked around to make sure nothing was missing, and then held his breath and meditated to regain his strength.

......

In the battle just now, Ling Xian didn't contribute much.

The consumption of mana is actually not much, but in order to defeat a strong enemy, the loss of wits and strength is not trivial, so to speak, staggering.

Mentally tired to the extreme, and as an immortal cultivator, the effect of meditation is far better than sleeping.

Rao was like this, it still took Ling Xian two hours to gradually recover.

Now, he didn't dare to say that his spirit had reached its peak, but he was also refreshed, and his whole body was full of strength.

The gains of this battle were not trivial, and next, Ling Xian began to count the treasures happily.

First of all, it is natural to collect the goods carried by the brocade-clothed man.

However, the result made Ling Xian a little stunned.

Originally, Ling Xian thought that he had a lot of treasures on him, but along the way, this guy's killer skills emerged one after another, and Ling Xian looked forward to it to the extreme.

I didn't know that what I found in the end was ridiculously small.

There is only one wooden box of value, which contains rune treasures.

This thing, Ling Xian had already seen its power, and said that it was too much to move mountains and seas, but even if it was a foundation building period cultivator, he would never dare to be careless in the face of Fu Bao.

With it, it's almost invincible at the same level.

It's just, how can there only be rune treasures?

This is not in line with his expectations, it is difficult to do it, along the way, the other party has used up all his killer tools.

Only runes remain.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

But when I think about it, people are content.

It's good to have a talisman treasure, not to mention that this is just the treasure that the brocade-clothed man carried, and what he left behind from his previous life?

That's what I'm going to do.

Including an immortal cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, all the wealth accumulated in the past hundred years is a little exciting to think about.

What will it be?

The other party once said that this thing can allow him to embark on the road of cultivating immortals again.

It can also greatly improve the strength of several people.

There is even a chance to take them out of here and soar to the real immortal cultivation realm.

It is not clear whether it is true or false Ling Xian, but even if the other party exaggerates, it will not be too outrageous to think about, all in all, this is the most anticipated treasure of this trip.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian put away the talisman treasure, then took the most exquisite storage bag, turned it upside down, and shook it slightly, only to see a white glow sweeping out, and then there were many more treasures in front of him.

The most eye-catching is none other than the spirit stones, because the number is the largest, and the pile is as different from the hill, roughly counting, there are more than 10,000 of them.

Even for foundation-level immortal cultivators, this is a great fortune.

It seems that the brocade-clothed man is quite rich, and now, he is naturally cheaper than Ling Xian.

"Hey, what is this?"

Ling Xian found that there were some differences in the pile of spirit stones.

How so?

The size is about the same, but the aura contained in it is far superior.

There are only a dozen such spirit stones.

Ling Xian was still a little stunned at first, but after checking some information, he finally figured out their origins.

PS: Ask for collection!