Array Array Flag, Ling Xian obtained the array equipment for the first time, and happily took it into his arms.

And this ...... This is just one of the takeaways.

Then, Ling Xian took the fist-sized silver bell in his hand.

The shape is simple, and there is a faint extraordinary momentum.

This is Wang Bohao's spiritual weapon.

Ling Xian couldn't identify the grade for a while, because this was the first auxiliary spirit weapon he had seen since he embarked on the path of cultivating immortals.

It can't be defended, and the attack method is also extremely strange, and the quality and formless sound wave is not inferior to the sword at all, and in a way, it is especially superior.

In the fighting method, it can have an unexpected effect.

How could Ling Xian let go of such a treasure, of course, he also carefully put it away.

Wang Bohao's spiritual weapon is good, not to mention his uncle's, Ling Xian's hand has an extra stack of talismans, a total of twenty-one.

The shape of each talisman is different.

Sealed on it was a treasure in the shape of a small sword.

Fu Sword!

A single one is naturally nothing to gain, but after forming a sword array, no one dares to underestimate it below the Second Heavenly Tribulation, but unfortunately there is not much spiritual power left inside, probably only about half left.

Like the rune treasure, this is a consumable, but at a critical moment, it can also play a big role, Ling Xian naturally can't say anything about dislike, and he also carefully put away the treasure.

The above three things could greatly enhance Ling Xian's strength, but he ventured here to seize the Body Refining Pill Land.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian's face couldn't help but show a hint of gain and loss.

With so many precious pills, will the other party carry them with them?

It's hard to say.

And he didn't want to work hard and end up working in vain.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian took a deep breath. Then turn Wang Yutian's storage bag upside down and shake it off gently.

With his movements.

The clanging sound came to his ears, and countless bottles made of white jade fell from inside, and in an instant, Ling Xian was almost buried.

So much?

Ling Xian was ecstatic and opened a bottle. The fragrance and color are very familiar.

Sure enough, it's a body refining pill.

A bottle can hold about fifteen pieces.

The number in front of him was estimated, there were really more than 30,000, and the other party didn't lie to deceive him, but Ling Xian's expression was a little surprised.

Now he knows that this uncle and nephew of the Wang family, although they are figures of the Yunxia Sect, their cultivation is not a body refining spell, so why are they hoarding so many body refining pills?

What is the conspiracy and purpose?

Studied but cannot comprehend.

But Ling Xian quickly shook his head, thinking about what he was doing so much. It doesn't matter what their original plan was, anyway, in the end, they all made their wedding dresses for themselves.

With 30,000 pills of body refining pills, even if you use the pill as a sugar pill, you can eat it for a long time.

Moreover, in addition to the Body Refining Pill, he also found forty-two Zhuji Pills, as well as some other elixirs, as well as a Jade Pupil Jane.

Infuse the Divine Sense. The words in it are quaint, and they are told. It is the refining method of the Shadan.

A glimmer of essence flashed in Ling Xian's eyes, if he could, he naturally wanted to embark on the real Jindan Dao, instead of relying on the hidden danger of the evil pill.

But of course, Ling Xian would not be stupid enough to discard this thing, after all, the refining method of the Evil Pill was not trivial, even if he didn't need it. It doesn't mean it's just waste, put it away carefully.

In addition to these, the storage bags of the two of them contained a large number of spirit stones.

That's a lot of money.

Even in Ling Xian's city mansion, his face was full of ecstasy.

Compared to this huge gain. The dangers taken before seemed to be nothing.

After counting the treasures, Ling Xian was in a good mood, and unconsciously, he also felt sleepy, dazed, and entered a sweet dreamland.

......

To the west of Tianwei Island, there is a kingdom established by secular mortals, Jingguo.

The country is thousands of miles long, vast and sparsely populated, but the products are quite rich, but unfortunately there are not many spiritual veins, and most of them are of poor quality, so there are few monks in the country.

Except for the scattered cultivation from the south to the north, there are only a few sect families.

The Luo family in Ye Feng Mountain is one of them.

It is said that it is a cultivator family, but in fact, it is almost the lowest level of the sect, except for the patriarch who has already built a foundation, the rest are just Qi refining period cultivators.

What's even more speechless is.

All the monks in the clan are only a dozen or so, and if they are said to be a family, they are actually not much better than casual cultivators.

Fortunately, the strength of Jingguo's immortal cultivation world was originally very weak, so having a foundation building monk was enough for the Luo family to gain a foothold.

However, recently, this good day has come to an end, without him, the patriarch, that is, the only monk in the foundation building period of the Luo family, has few longevity left.

Once it falls, the Luo family will only have a few Qi refining level immortal cultivators left, and no matter what, it will be impossible to gain a foothold, and it may even be slaughtered by others.

Don't be curious.

The world of cultivating immortals is so cruel, the weak eat the strong, no one will reason with you.

Especially in the past few days, the Luo clan, one or two, are even more depressed and worried.

"Second brother, uncle, his old man, there is no news yet, recently the Wan family has come to make noise again, let us withdraw from Ye Fengshan, there are even rumors outside, that the uncle and his old man have run out of life, and his soul has returned to the underworld. The speaker was a young man in a silk shirt, slightly chubby, and his face full of indignation.

"Yes, second brother, the ten thousand families are simply too deceitful, self-sustaining coincidence, there is a monk in the clan who has successfully built a foundation, so he will not put my Luo family in his eyes, they were able to gain a foothold here back then, but they have received our great favor, but they have turned a blind eye, but they will take revenge, it is too hateful, too annoying. A beautiful voice came into the ears, and it was a young girl who spoke, although it was not stunning, but it was also pleasant, especially the way she pouted and spoke, looking extremely innocent.

"I don't know anything about my father. Sitting at the top was a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, in his forties, who looked very mature and steady.

He is also the one with the highest cultivation among the Luo clan, and he is at the peak of qi refining.

But so what, on the surface, it is only one level away from the early stage of foundation building, but it is a difference of thousands of miles, and there is an insurmountable gap between the great realms.

"Third uncle, do you have any good ideas?"

The thick-eyed man turned his head and asked like a gray-haired old man next to him.

This old Qi refining eighth layer, although his cultivation is not as good, he has always been resourceful.

However, at this moment, he also had a look of embarrassment.

The patriarch went out, he didn't know life and death, and now his strength was far inferior to that of the Wan family, in this case, what good idea could he come up with?

When everyone was at a loss, suddenly, a panicked voice came in: "Second brother, third uncle, it's not good, it's not good, there is a foundation building period monk who has come here." (To be continued......)