For example, if you meditate and breathe, no matter what, first restore the lost mana, and at the same time adjust the state to the best, so that when facing a strong enemy for a while, you will naturally have more grasp. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is also an inventory of treasures, along the way, he has also killed a lot of strong enemies, not to mention the rest, the most important thing is the ghost ancestor, the other party's net worth is not trivial, maybe from his storage bag, he can find what he needs now.

This will naturally increase the strength a little.

The thought in his mind turned, Ling Xian did not delay at all, after all, he didn't know when the next monk would come here, so time was actually very precious to him.

So Ling Xian's robe flicked, and several array flags flew out, first arranging a prohibition around him, so as to prevent himself from being attacked when he was meditating, and then he sat cross-legged and began to mobilize the mana in his body, and he traveled and ran in the meridians.

Make the week cycle bigger, all in all, get back to your best as soon as possible.

There is no need to repeat this process, in a blink of an eye, two hours have passed.

Ling Xian opened his eyes, the slight tiredness on his face had been swept away at this moment, and his expression was radiant, obviously his efforts to adjust his state were very successful, and now they had an immediate effect.

Ling Xian released his divine sense, a radius of thousands of miles, there was still no clue from the immortal cultivator, and there was still plenty of time, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand, and slapped it on his waist.

In a flash of inspiration, there was an extra storage bag in front of him.

This storage bag is as black as ink, and on the surface, there is also a grimace engraved on it, which is lifelike, and people shudder when they look at it, needless to say, this is the object of the ghost master.

Looking at this treasure, even with Ling Xian's city mansion, his face couldn't help but show a bit of expectation.

What kind of incredible treasure will be in there?

Thinking so in his heart, his movements were not slow at all, he flipped the storage bag over, shook it slightly, and with his movements, a gray light surged out and swept through.

After a while, the light spread, and there were many magic weapons densely packed on the ground.

Among them, the largest number is none other than the spirit stones, which are densely packed and piled up as if they are different from the hills.

Moreover, it is mainly middle-level and high-level spirit stones, and there are not a few low-level spirit stones, so although Ling Xian did not count them carefully, but a rough estimate, it is definitely a valuable wealth.

In addition, there are also various bottles and jars and wooden boxes, needless to say, they contain either elixir or materials.

There was no need to mention the effects of these on immortal cultivators, but what Ling Xian wanted to find now was something that could quickly increase his strength.

Therefore, it will not waste time, and these will have to be counted slowly when there is free time.

"Hey, what is this?"

Ling Xian suddenly turned his head and saw something that interested him.

I didn't see any of his superfluous movements, just as soon as he raised his hand, the thing flew into his palm as if it was pulled by some invisible force.

It is a picture scroll, the style is simple, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

Could it be ......

Ling Xian had a faint guess in his heart, but he still happily unfolded the scroll.

It's actually a landscape map.

This painting is drawn with a brush, and the lower brush is vigorous and powerful, full of ancient atmosphere.

As far as the eye can see, it makes people shudder.

Because what is drawn is not green mountains and green waters, but a barren mountain.

There were no plants on the mountain, only a few dry trees, crows flying in the sky, and a few green-faced and fanged demons frolicking and playing on the mountain.

These demons are either born with two horns, or their mouths are fangs, all of them are hideous and terrifying, and they are covered in scale armor, and at first glance, they seem to come from the underworld.

However, Ling Xian's face showed a look of not being surprised or delighted, he was very knowledgeable, this was by no means an ordinary painting scroll, but similar to the Beast Soul Talisman.

In other words, it is to seal the ghost in the scroll, which looks a little scary, but it is actually a good treasure, and it can be sacrificed when needed, and then it can be driven against the enemy.

I just don't know why the Ghost Master is useless when fighting with himself?

This question lingered in his heart, and Ling Xian didn't dare to wait and look at it, otherwise, if there was any flaw in this treasure, or it was just a trap, what should he do?

So Ling Xian took it in his hand and studied it carefully over and over again.

Soon he looked up with a smile.

I thought about it too much, and there was no problem with the treasure, but with the strength of the Yuan Infant Monk, there was no way to sacrifice it.

In other words, because the mana is weakened, the Demon Master cannot activate this treasure.

Therefore, no matter how critical the situation is, there is nothing to be done, and he is different, as an immortal cultivator in the late stage of the transformation of gods, he can use this magic weapon.

Ling Xian put it away with satisfaction.

Then he picked up a gourd.

This is a spiritual treasure, and its attack power is also good, but now that time is pressing, I am afraid that it is too late to learn the secret of the treasure, so Ling Xian sighed and put it into the storage bag.

Then Ling Xian's gaze wandered, and he continued to rummage, not to mention, this old monster's net worth was really rich.

All kinds of treasures, countless, just the ancient treasures, is dozens of pieces, the quality of the baby, even more countless.

It is the treasure trove of a medium-sized sect, and there is no way to compare it with seven or eight times out of ten.

However, Ling Xian's face was full of a wry smile, these ancient treasures were many powerful, but far water could not quench the thirst of the near.

After all, although the ancient treasure is not as troublesome as the natal magic weapon, it at least needs to be sacrificed before it can exert its power.

Although Ling Xian didn't know how long it would take for a monk to come here, no matter what, there would never be a time to sacrifice the ancient treasure.

Far water can't quench the thirst of the near.

These treasures, for themselves in the future, may be of great use, and at worst, they can also be auctioned in exchange for a large number of spirit stones and other material treasures, but at least at this moment, there is no use.

Ling Xian sighed, but he didn't give up, and continued to look around to see if there were any fish that had slipped through the net, he didn't believe that there would be no treasures that he could use.

However, Ling Xian was soon disappointed, although the Ghost Spirit Master had a rich net worth, except for that painting scroll, there was really no one who could immediately improve his strength.

With a sigh, Ling Xian had no choice but to put these treasures back into the storage bag.

Next, you have to rely on yourself.

However, before this thought could be turned, Ling Xian accidentally found a spirit rune.

At first glance, it looks like nothing more than a very ordinary talisman.

But after a closer look, Ling Xian was immediately attracted by it.

Rune Treasure!

There was nowhere to find it when he stepped through the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get them, and Ling Xian's face suddenly showed a look of extreme excitement. (To be continued.) )