Chapter 1033: Counting the Treasures

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It's not that Ling Xian's disguise technique is not magical enough, but that he and the other party have only met twice, and they are not familiar with it at all, and it is naturally difficult to imitate it vividly.

But it doesn't matter.

At least for a short time, it is difficult for the other party to see any flaws.

Ling Xian took a breath, and the coercion burst out.

As an old monster at the level of the Tribulation, the disciples of the Tianhan Sect would never dare to look at themselves carefully when they saw it, so the possibility of revealing the stuffing was very small.

Of course, Ling Xian also had to be as careful as possible.

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Two hours later, Ling Xian left here.

He didn't swagger and flew directly to the Nine Immortals Mountain, but made a big circle around the neighborhood, and then chose a hidden place that was uninhabited, and changed back to his original appearance.

Then Ling Xian went back unhurriedly.

After this unexpected change, Ling Xian had no interest in the Hundred Treasures Society.

It's not surprising to think about it, but he just killed an old monster in the Tribulation Period.

Although it was a sneak attack, no matter what the means, winning is winning, and you also got the opponent's storage bag.

If nothing else, most of the wind monster's body should be inside.

You must know that it is an old monster in the Tribulation Period, and the wealth accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years.

Even if Ling Xian's heart city had already cultivated to the point where Mount Tai collapsed and did not change color, at this moment, he was naturally a little excited.

My heart is full of anticipation.

In this case, it would naturally be difficult for the Hundred Treasures Club to enter Ling Immortal's eyes.

He went straight back to the Yingxian Pavilion.

Ling'er is still in retreat.

As for Aoki Masa, it seems that he has never gone out.

Ling Xian hesitated for a moment, and did not tell him the news that the Wind Old Monster had been killed by himself, but returned directly to the room.

Then Ling Xian's sleeve robe flicked, and a ray of light flew out, covering the entire room.

As the saying goes, you can't have the heart to harm people, you can't have the heart to defend people, and there are not a few things that will take revenge in the immortal cultivation world, and now, although he is the guest Qing Taishang elder of the Aoki Sect, he still has a shallow relationship with Aoki Zhenren after all, what can be said and what can't be said, Ling Xian knows everything in his heart.

Like the old monster of the wind was destroyed, Ling Xian decided to keep it secret, all in all, he had some more hole cards in his hand, which was beneficial and harmless.

At this moment, the prohibition released by Ling Xian seemed simple, but it could easily block the divine consciousness of the Tribulation Period cultivator from the outside.

Then Ling Xian reached into his arms and took out a storage bag.

No, it's no longer a storage bag, it's a treasure.

To put it simply, it involves the law of space, and the space that can hold treasures in it is much larger than that of ordinary storage bags.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is not the same.

Ling Xian's face showed a hint of excitement, and he was looking forward to the net worth of the old monster Feng more and more.

Although this was not the first time he had killed a Tribulation-level Immortal Cultivator.

But Chen Feiyun didn't have many treasures on him.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Xian lowered his head slightly, sinking his divine sense into the Treasure of the Moment in his hand.

This is also where Ling Xian is smart.

He was in no hurry to pour out the treasure inside.

Because there are so many treasures, it is entirely possible that this small room will not be able to hold it.

If you are not careful, you may be self-defeating and the other party will discover your secrets.

Sure enough, it was a big mountain that came into view.

A mountain made of spirit stones.

More than 100 feet high.

Although it can't be compared to the real mountains outside.

But if you want to pile up the spirit stones needed for such a mountain, it is also amazing.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is an astronomical amount.

Even with Ling Xian's city government, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He was barely a top-level immortal cultivator now.

Originally, a few spirit stones had long been ignored, but there were so many of them, it was still unheard of.

Take a gasp.

Even with Ling Xian's powerful divine sense, it was difficult to estimate how many spirit stones there were in front of him in a short period of time.

But hundreds of millions are for sure.

It is worthy of being an old monster who has survived six heavenly tribulations, and he is much richer than he imagined.

But it's not unusual to think about it, after all, the other party has lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

Shocked, Ling Xian's face was full of joy.

The first is to obtain such a large amount of wealth by accident, and the second is to be full of expectations for the remaining treasures.

Take a deep breath to calm down some of the tension and excitement.

Then Ling Xian grabbed this treasure in his hand, flipped the mouth of the bag, and shook it slightly.

Suddenly, the light swept out.

In a few moments, the room was densely packed with a lot of things.

Lingshi Ling Immortal naturally didn't pour it out.

But there are many other treasures.

Almost half of the room was filled.

Ling Xian's face was full of joy, and then he counted them happily.

One of the most eye-catching is naturally those magic weapons.

or the spirit is shining, or the surface is surrounded by dense mysterious runes, and faintly drives the nearby heaven and earth vitality to jump for it......

To Ling Xian's surprise, he hurriedly danced with both hands, and several spells rushed towards the surrounding light curtains.

The power of the ban has increased a lot.

Otherwise, once the treasure light is exposed, his secret will be discovered by others.

Only then did Ling Xian carefully examine the treasure in front of him.

To say that the number is actually not too much, there are only seven pieces in total, including swords, guns and halberds.

Magic weapons are rare, but if you want to collect them, it's not uncommon for them to have hundreds or thousands of them.

But the treasures are not much more expensive, and it is obvious that these seven treasures have their own extraordinary.

As soon as Ling Xian's hand was raised, the treasure in the shape of a heavenly painting halberd fell into his hand.

This is a short halberd, no more than a foot long, but the whole body is made of pure gold, cold light blooms from its surface, and at the same time swims in arcs.

With a slight wave, Ling Xian felt a great spiritual power.

Ancient Treasure!

As the name suggests, this is a place that has been handed down from ancient times.

And among the ancient treasures, it should be regarded as something outstanding.

The rest of the treasures are all similar, and the common feature of these treasures is that they can only be driven by monks during the Tribulation Period.

Ling Xian may be the only exception.

And what made him happy was that one of these seven treasures was a treasure used for defense.

It was a handkerchief.

At first glance, it looks inconspicuous, but its defense is remarkable.

You know, there are far fewer defensive treasures than offensive ones, which is a bonus.

And in addition to these seven treasures, there is also a purple flying knife.

In terms of spirituality and power, it is still on top of these seven treasures.

Don't be surprised, this is the natal magic weapon of the wind old monster.

However, Ling Xian had a bit of a headache, the ancient treasure could be driven with a little sacrifice, and the natal magic weapon, but with the divine sense mark of the old monster, it was basically useless for himself.