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After a long time, Ling Xian slowly opened his eyes.

This trip to the Flying Sword Valley really happened a lot of adventures, but fortunately, it was a blessing rather than a curse, not only did he benefit a lot, but he also wiped out the ghosts and spirits.

Otherwise, although Ling Xian was not afraid of him, the enemy was dark and I was clear, and having such a strong enemy lurking on the side always made people uncomfortable.

Well, now it's good once and for all, and solve the headache-inducing strong enemy.

But speaking of which, it was a fluke to win this battle.

The clone was wiped out, and although decades have passed, the other party's cultivation has not been restored.

Second, the seal of the Fire Phoenix Sword was lifted, and he comprehended the secret technique of space, and a series of moves were like a storm, catching the other party off guard.

Otherwise, with the true strength of the two of them, whether Ling Xian could win or not was still a matter of two words, even if he really won, it would probably be a miserable result.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xian's mouth.

Either way, my luck was really good.

Next, he prepares to count the treasures.

This time he defeated a strong enemy, and the opponent's storage bag also fell into his own hands.

One of them is a ghost master, and the other is from the Heavenly Sword Ancestor.

As the two of them, their net worth must be good.

Ling Xian's eyes also showed a bit of expectation.

Then, without further ado, he took the two storage bags to hand.

Turning one of them upside down, he shook it slightly, and as he moved, a light swept by, followed by a clanging sound in his ears.

A whole bunch of things appeared in front of me.

"What is this?" As soon as he saw what was in front of him, Ling Xian couldn't help but be stunned.

In front of him was a large pile of black iron lumps, at first glance, it should be the material for refining magic weapons, but Ling Xian had seen a wide range of things, but he had never seen it at all.

What's more, from the outside, these pieces of iron don't look like high-grade treasures.

Of course, Ling Xian would not make a judgment on this.

As the saying goes, people can't look good, and the sea can't be measured.

Heavenly Sword Ancestor is the number one person in the Flying Sword Valley, even if his strength is not as good as his own, he will not be far behind, how can such an existence put the broken copper and iron into the storage bag?

There must be a reason for this.

Ling Xian looked at the rest of the treasures in the storage bag.

Not to mention the spirit stones, the rest of the things, the number is far less than expected.

A jade pupil Jane, and a wooden box.

It is said that it is a box, and its length and height are half a foot, and it is more worthy of the name to say that it is a small box.

That's it?

Although the treasures are not expensive, but this is too little, and it is obviously inconsistent with the identity of the other party's Great Elder, Ling Xian's face showed a bit of a deep groan, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the jade pupil Jian "whoosh", flew into his palm, and then Ling Xian lowered his head slightly, about to sink his divine sense.

But at the moment when his divine sense came into contact with the jade pupil jian, a blue light suddenly flashed, and Ling Xian's divine sense popped out.

"Interestingly, this thing has been banned. ”

Ling Xian muttered to himself.

The corners of his mouth showed a bit of playfulness, of course, he wouldn't give up like this.

He groaned slightly, raised his right hand, and a crackling sound came into his ears, and a circle of pale cyan lightning surrounded his fingers.

Then Ling Xian grabbed the jade pupil Jane, and the blue glow appeared again, intertwining with the cyan arc, and suddenly the aura was dazzling, although the prohibition was not bad, how could it really compete with Ling Xian?

However, after a dozen breaths of effort, it was broken, and Ling Xian lowered his head again and released his divine sense.

Suddenly, dense words appeared in my eyes.

Exercises?

Wrong!

It should be a secret art related to alchemy.

Shaoqing Ling Xian raised his head.

Looking at the black piece of iron in front of him, his face was full of surprise.

This is certainly not an ordinary piece of iron.

Rather, it is a type of extraterrestrial meteorite.

Originally, it was a cold attribute, but after falling into this interface, it was even more coincidental and was frozen by Xuan Bing, so that it would be tens of thousands of years long, and it was the best cold attribute treasure.

After adding a magic weapon, it can not only greatly increase the power of the magic weapon, but also make the treasure extremely tough.

Ling Xian couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The Fire Phoenix Sword was originally the treasure of the Heavenly Phoenix Fairy, and the seal could be lifted step by step, of course, there was no need to think about how to enhance it.

And when refining the Qianjiao Sword, although it also cost countless rare treasures, compared with the Fire Phoenix Sword, it was far behind, and he was thinking about how to make it advance, which was a big opportunity for himself.

Of course, there is no rush either.

Ling Xian put these materials into the storage bag for the time being.

Then he turned his head around and fell like the half-foot-sized wooden box.

It is said that it is a box, but in fact, it is a little similar to the box, and there is a forbidden talisman on the surface, which is not trivial at first glance, Ling Xian's face can't help but show a little expectation, what kind of treasure will it be loaded in?

With anticipation, Ling Xian opened the wooden box.

The golden light was dazzling, and a huge spirit fruit came into view.

This is......

Ling Xian's pupils shrank.

Peach?

Really?

Ling Xian's face couldn't help but show a look of ecstasy.

There are still such good things in the world, you must know that although there are countless treasures in the world of cultivating immortals, Pan Tao can definitely rank in the top ten.

Legend has it that this is not a thing in the world of cultivating immortals at all, and the peach tree should grow in the true world of immortals, as for why there are immortal fruits handed down, no one knows.

However, there are many records related to this in the classics.

Legend has it that if an immortal cultivator takes the Peach Immortal Fruit, it will be of great help to improve his cultivation, and it is the most famous treasure that will impact the bottleneck of the Tribulation Period.

That Heavenly Sword Ancestor was already a strong man in the late stage of Tongxuan, and the other party didn't know if it was a coincidence or a vast supernatural power, and he got a Peach Immortal Fruit.

Needless to say, it was natural to prepare for the subsequent promotion.

It's a pity that the news leaked out for some reason, and the ghost master came to the door mostly for this treasure.

Pifu is not guilty of his guilt, and he is at the right time, so in the end the peach fell into his hands, and he can only say that his luck is really good.

Ling Xian's face was full of ecstasy.

Hurriedly put the peach back into the wooden box, and also pasted the forbidden talisman.

This kind of thing has to be kept secret.

Otherwise, it will attract countless strong people.

After all, the peach is a fairy thing, even if it is those old monsters at the level of the catastrophe, seven or eight times out of ten will be tempted.

Although Ling Xian was full of confidence in his own strength, self-confidence and arrogance were two different things.

It's really against the old monster at the level of the Tribulation, let alone winning, whether or not you can survive a round is two words, and there is absolutely no chance of escape.

Fortunately, the monks in the Flying Sword Valley should not have known about the Peach Immortal Fruit, otherwise they would not have let themselves go without asking at that time. (To be continued.) )