The cloud bed in front of him was originally in a hidden place, covered by the fairyland formed by the eight bronze pillar magic weapons, so when they first came here, everyone did not find it.

Later, as Zhang Fan destroyed the illusion, the eight bronze pillars were put away by the Corpse Demon Soul Venerable, which was revealed, saying that it was a cloud bed, which was essentially just a smooth and narrow stone slab, and there was a black stain on it that was slightly wider than a person, which looked a bit similar to the existence of corpse water.

Obviously, this is where the corpse demon rests.

Now on the cloud bed, there are only two things, one is the eight bronze pillar magic weapons, the corpse demon obviously cherishes them, and they are afraid of being affected by the battle.

The other thing is a Qiankun bag with gorgeous black lines all over the body.

The style of this Qiankun bag is special, it looks like it is no more than the size of a fist, and the lines on it are full of hideous ghosts such as demons and demons, and the embroidery essence looks lifelike and creepy.

It is not surprising that such a Qiankun bag is owned by a person in the Demon Dao at first sight, and one of the necessary conditions for the formation of a corpse demon is to cultivate the Demon Dao Exercises before death.

What surprised Zhang Fan was that the corpse demon was not unable to use spiritual weapons, why did he only fight the enemy empty-handed from beginning to end.

With doubts in his heart, Zhang Fan did not hesitate to probe his divine sense into the Qiankun bag, and after a while, he raised his head again, and just tilted the Qiankun bag with a strange face, and a large pile of things poured out and piled up on the cloud bed.

A large pile of spirit stones, rough looks no less than 10,000, although most of them are low-grade spirit stones, but also mixed with more than a dozen medium-grade spirit stones in it, such wealth, is no less than all the belongings of some small families.

Wang Xinling and Jiang Tao's eyes suddenly focused on this pile of spirit stones, and their eyes sparkled like gems.

Zhang Fan and Lin Sen didn't value these spirit stones, although it was a lot of money for them, but it was not unseen.

Their eyes were drawn to two other things.

The thing that Lin Sen fancied was the eight bronze pillar magic weapons, and he was taking them into his hands, caressing and playing with them.

The only thing Zhang Fan cares about these things is a dark green book.

This book looks like a thin page, like ordinary silk, but as long as you rub it gently, it will spread out into countless pages, and the things recorded in it are instantly attracted to Zhang Fan's attention.

It was not for nothing that he picked up this ancient book in the first place, and he had seen a similar description in the Chronicle of Strange Things.

In ancient times, jade slips were not as popular as they are today, for the simple reason that they had better storage methods.

That is the ancient book in Zhang Fan's hand, it is also known as the secret book, which is made by ancient monks who took the skin of a rare demon beast and refined it with secret methods, and it is often used to record some important exercises and cheats and the like.

There are two most precious things about this secret book. One is its extreme tenacity, not afraid of the passage of time. Unlike Jade Jane, if there is no proper protection, as long as it takes a long time, it will gradually lose its spiritual surname, and the things recorded in it will be even more missing, and Zhang Fan saw a lot of such things when he was a child.

The second is that as long as the things recorded on the secret book, as long as they are penetrated by the divine sense, they will be spontaneously imprinted into the mind of the reader, and they will not be forgotten in their eyes, unlike reading the jade slip and needing their own memory.

I have heard it countless times, and it is the first time I have seen the real thing, how could Zhang Fan hesitate, and after checking it for a while, there is no problem, and then he will not hesitate to probe his divine sense into it.

Dizzy for a moment, the secret book seemed to have an invisible big hand moving, turning at a rapid speed, but in an instant, it turned to the end of the leaf.

Zhang Fan closed his eyes slightly and precipitated for a moment, slightly soothing the stagnation in his brain, and at that moment before, it seemed that countless things were forced into it, just like a small road, and countless ox carts drove side by side in a moment, swollen and heavy, as if they would immediately burst apart.

Fortunately, in just a moment, the feeling disappeared without a trace, leaving only countless words that seemed to have their own lives, echoing and wandering in his mind.

Although there was not enough time to clarify his meaning, with this general impression, Zhang Fan's face changed dramatically in an instant.

After calming down a little, he clenched the secret book in his hand and turned his gaze to the other things that had been poured out of the bag.

In addition to the spirit stones and secret books, the most in the Qiankun bag is a large number of magic weapons, but even Wang Xinling has never looked at these magic weapons, let alone a rich man like Zhang Fan, who is full of treasures.

What are all these things? There are as many as nine layers of low-level magic weapons, and the strongest of the rest are only medium- and high-level magic weapons, and there is not a single top-level magic weapon, and many of them are damaged, and only a few are intact.

No wonder the corpse demon would rather fight the enemy empty-handed, if you use these magic weapons to go into battle, the power is not as good as empty-handed! And it makes people laugh, a corpse demon who has cultivated in the foundation building period uses such things? It's not shameful enough!

From the professional point of view of Zhang Fan's refining master, there are not no good things inside, among which there are several defective magic weapons that are quite extraordinary, both in terms of materials and refining techniques, and they look round, different from other messy and mixed goods.

Obviously, these damaged magic weapons were the things used by the corpse demon before his death, and they should have been damaged when he died in this cave.

For countless years after that, only Zhang Fan and a group of others were masters among the people who came, and they had some good things on their bodies, but unfortunately the corpse demon died at his hands and couldn't get their magic weapons to arm themselves a little.

Seeing that there was nothing else worth noting, Zhang Fan checked the secret book in his hand and asked Lin Sen, who had always been in love with the eight bronze pillars and had been caressing them until now: "This is the exercise that the corpse demon practiced before his body, are you interested?"

"Exercises, no!" Lin Sen woke up like a dream, he was stunned for a moment, and then pouted and replied.

This answer was already expected by Zhang Fan, adjectives such as cleanliness, purity, gentleman, and modesty could be applied to Lin Sen, but in any case, it was impossible to have anything to do with the word Demon Dao, especially after seeing the terrifying appearance of the corpse demon when he cast a spell.

As for Jiang Tao and Wang Xinling, Zhang Fan didn't even ask, ignoring their eyes, and directly stuffed the secret book into his Qiankun bag, leaving two regretful looks in vain.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand and wiped it on the cloud bed, and the pile of spirit stones was suddenly divided into four parts, and they flew in front of Lin Sen and the others with a wave of their sleeves.

Zhang Fan was not stingy in terms of dividing spirit stones, which could be said to be a fair distribution, even those middle-grade spirit stones were equally divided, and they were not swallowed alone.

This surprised Jiang Tao and Wang Xinling, but in addition to being happy, they also left their previous grievances behind.

Lin Sen didn't pay much attention to these spirit stones, but he didn't push them back, he just accepted them indifferently, and then raised his head with the bronze pillar magic weapon in his hand and asked, "Senior Brother Zhang, you are an expert in refining, do you know what kind of magic weapon this is, it is so extraordinary!"

When he said the word "extraordinary", he also deliberately accentuated his tone, indicating that what he said was true.

In fact, Jiang Tao and the others were very puzzled by the fact that they valued these bronze pillar magic weapons so much, before they saw Zhang Fan only slightly shocked, and they broke the phantom array formed by these magic weapons, but it was just a simulated environment, what was the good thing?

Zhang Fan knows a thing or two about his mind, this is a person who pursues perfection extremely. If these eight bronze pillar magic weapons are arranged in a place full of spiritual energy, it is really fairy, a young man in white strolls leisurely in the meantime, such a scene, presumably just thinking about it can make Lin Sen intoxicated and not know the way back.

Smiling slightly, he didn't comment much on his opinion, but just flicked his fingers on the copper pillar, and said, "This is a special magic weapon produced by the Youzhou Sect, Xuantianmen." ”

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Lin Sen's spirits suddenly lifted, but when he asked casually, he didn't want him to really know.

"The name of this thing is the blessed land of the cave, there are three classes of the upper, middle and lower, the upper grade is the fairyland, and it is not for sale; the middle grade is the cave sky, and the space is a good place for cultivation; the name of the lower grade is the blessed land, it is this thing, it can absorb the illusory scene of the surrounding aura, and it is a good place to entertain guests. ”

Zhang Fan said leisurely and said that the magic weapon of "Cave Heaven and Blessed Land" is the first thing.

These materials were still chatting when they listened to the words of the Duobao Pavilion Masters, saying that their forest spring scenery was also from the hands of Xuantianmen, in addition to not being able to move, it was better than this lowest-level blessed land in other aspects, and it was precisely because of this that Zhang Fan was able to see through it at the first sight and discover one of the secrets.

As for what the secret is, now is not the time to reveal it.

"It's a blessed place, and it's really a good name. ”

Lin Sen was full of praise when he heard this, and then said with a little shyness: "Senior Brother Zhang, see if this thing can be ......"

Zhang Fan laughed, pushed the copper pillar in his hand, and said, "It's useless for me to keep this thing, so I won't fight with you, I'll give it to you." ”

Lin Sen was overjoyed and said repeatedly: "Thank you, senior brother." ”

Jiang and Wang didn't feel anything about this, and their resentment was far less profound than that secret book, in their opinion, a magic weapon that could not be attacked and defended, was it still called a magic weapon?

After everything was divided, Zhang Fan looked around, his eyes flickered slightly, but it was very hidden, even Lin Sen, who was closest to him, couldn't notice it, only to see him sigh leisurely: "It's here, let's leave!"

The others have no objections, it is indeed over, the corpse demon soul is dead, those incomplete yin souls are simply no threat, not only do they have no attack surname, but even the instinct to avoid attacks has been lost, and at that time, as long as one or two low-level disciples are sent in, they can be killed, even if they are not killed and captured, it is a lot of wealth to sell them to the demon monks.

Since there was no objection, Zhang Fan naturally took the lead and went out of the cave.

Although Ying Ning was not by his side now, the map at the front had been obtained, and the route in the back part was remembered by everyone, so it was effortless for everyone to walk quickly and after spending a cup of tea, they came to the outside of the mine.

Re-exposed to the sun, Zhang Fan was about to say something, Lin Sen suddenly interjected: "Senior Brother Zhang, the junior brother wants to send Jiang Daoyou back to the family to recuperate, so he will not go the same way as the senior brother." ”

Zhang Fan was stunned when he heard this, a strange look appeared on his face, and before he could reply, Lin Sen continued to say to Wang Xinling: "Wang Daoyou, you can also go with you, there is a good response on the way, how about staying at the Jiang family?"

How could Wang Xinling disagree, she nodded hurriedly, and at the same time glanced at Zhang Fan with a frightened face.

Where can I not understand what Lin Sen means, he is afraid that he will kill Wang Xinling to vent his anger at the loss of results, Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and nodded yes.

Seeing that he agreed, Lin Sen didn't delay any longer, and after saying goodbye with his fists, he released the magic weapon, carrying two people who were seriously injured and one weak, turned into a green light and flew into the sky.

Zhang Fan stood with his hands in his hands, watching the green light disappear in the sky, then he laughed self-deprecatingly, and said to himself: "Originally, I was thinking about how to get rid of Senior Brother Lin and act on my own! I don't want this stupid boy to be so good-hearted, but it also saves me a lot of tongue." ”

Although he shouted silly boy in his words, there was no contempt in his tone, but there was a faint warmth lingering, and he was used to getting along with immortal cultivators, and compared to his proud but not rude, kind and not pedantic surname, he was quite appreciative in his heart, and got along with such a person, unconsciously, his heart seemed to have become softer.

When there was no longer any of them in the sky, Zhang Fan suddenly turned around, but instead of leaving, he turned around and entered the mine again.

This is the original intention of him to get rid of everyone and act alone.

It is also the reason why he feels that his heart has become softer, and what he wants to do next, although the surname that they perceive may not be big, but if he follows his original surname, he will definitely kill the matter, and save if something goes wrong, and the disaster will be endless.

But Lin Sen was present, somehow, Zhang Fan didn't want to show himself too ruthless in front of him, maybe it was rare to meet a little friend, and he didn't want to destroy it with his own hands!

Familiar with the way, his body turned into a red light flashed rapidly, and after a while, he reappeared in the cave he had just left.

Losing the shelter of the "Cave Heaven Blessed Land", this place looks gloomy, making people stay depressed, even if the soul venerable has become a demon like the corpse, it is unbearable, and he has to use the copper pillar to create a fairyland appearance in order to stay for a long time.

It is precisely because of the appearance of the "Cave Heaven and Blessed Land" that Zhang Fan suspects that there is a bigger secret hidden here.

Thinking of the previous magic weapons that lost all their aura and even shattered into powder, and then compared with the blessed land of the cave that operated freely, with Zhang Fan's cultivation and knowledge, he could naturally see the greasy in it.

Thousands of years ago, Xuantianmen was first refined into a "Cave Heaven Blessed Land" magic weapon, and only began to sell it to the immortal cultivation world three hundred years later, that is to say, the corpse demon and this set of bronze pillar magic weapons have only been here for seven hundred years at the longest.

What's more, under the erosion of the rich yin qi in this place, ordinary magic weapons will be lost to scrap iron in a hundred years at most, which is not much different from being polluted by the blood of the natal corpse.

The Cave Heaven Blessed Land is not a Demon Dao magic weapon, so how can it be an exception? The biggest possibility is that the Soul Venerable died here for only a hundred years.

Whether it is a hundred years or seven hundred years, there is no difference, because this is not enough time for an original Qi refining stage minor cultivator to transform into a corpse demon.

But if it weren't for the Qi Refining Period Minor Cultivator, how could he easily fall into it!

After looking around, Zhang Fan stared at the cloud bed with blazing eyes, his eyes full of brilliance.

(To be continued)