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The little civet felt that he had a nightmare, in the nightmare, there was a big villain, beat it and fled in all directions, and chased it to his own house, and snatched all the years of collection.

Then the nightmare will wake up after all, but the reality is very desperate, the civet dog woke up slowly, only to see that the big villain was checking his collection for many years, and suddenly his heart was like a knife, and he was about to go up and fight hard, and suddenly realized that this guy was now his master, and he stopped his body, and he was angry.

Ye Bai felt the fluctuation of vitality behind him, turned his head to look at it, smiled hesitantly, and said, "I take my own things, what do you feel sorry for?"

The blood in the chest of the little civet almost spurted out again, I had seen shameless, but I had never seen such shamelessness. Glaringly pointed to his stomach and put on an uncle's appearance, I'm hungry!

Ye Bai didn't care about it, he took out two spirit stones and threw them to him, turned around and continued to look at the things on the ground. I have to say that although the little civet has a little belly, he has nothing to say. That pile of ore

In it, there are a few pieces of spiritual energy that are particularly abundant, and there should be no problem with building medium-grade spirit stones, and a medium-grade spirit stone can be worth more than 100 lower-grade spirit stones, which is a high-grade product that only monks in the foundation building period will use, and Ye Bai has only seen a few pieces in the hands of the senior brother before.

Ye Bai made a rough estimate, and these spirit ores alone could sell about five hundred low-grade spirit stones and more than twenty medium-grade spirit stones. Get out of poverty overnight, you must know that even the inner disciples of the Cloud Dao Sect during the Qi refining period can only receive a hundred spirit stones from the deacon elders a year, and if you want more, you have to look at the contribution to the sect.

Glancing at the spirit stone, among the other scattered ores, Ye Bai also recognized a few, Heiyao Stone, Tianhe Essence Gold, are all good materials for refining magic weapons, the most rare thing is that there is a palm-sized piece of soft silver in the middle, as long as this thing is integrated into the magic weapon a little, even if the magic weapon is damaged during the battle, it can be repaired by itself, and it is priceless.

There are also several ores, Ye Bai has only seen emoji descriptions in books, and today is an eye-opener.

Developed, developed, Ye Bai shouted in his heart, and his hands did not stop, and he quickly put the identified things into the storage bag.

Ye Bai's storage bag was not too big, he had already put a lot of demon beast materials before, and it was soon full, looking at the pile of spirit grass and spirit fruits that had not yet been sorted out, Ye Bai had happy troubles for the first time, and after weighing the two phases, he had to take out the low-value fur claws and teeth in the bag and discard them. Even so, it made him feel so painful.

The little civet was gnawing on the spirit stone on the side, and when he saw Ye Bai's eyebrows knotted and loosened, loosened and knotted, and threw away a bunch of things, he was happy!

What kind of broken things are collected in this dirt bun, which can't be compared with the uncle's collection at all, and it should have been thrown away a long time ago.

Since Ye Bai received the little civet and connected the primordial spirit, he could understand its meaning with just a look and a voice, and he didn't raise his head, so he said calmly: "Your luck is really good, don't be lazy in the future." ”

The little civet immediately hung his head, extinguished his arrogance, and secretly scolded himself for doing it himself.

After Ye Bai cleaned up the spirit stone, he walked to the spirit grass spirit fruit again, he was not very unfamiliar with these, when he was in Lao Shufeng before, he was often caught by the second senior brother and pulled to be a helper. Identifying medicinal herbs is naturally not a problem, and even the matter of opening the furnace for alchemy, I have secretly tried a few times, and after discarding a lot of materials, I was finally discovered by the second senior brother, beaten violently, and there was no follow-up.

Two fingers picked up a melancholy Moro flower, Ye Bai sniffed lightly, a faint fragrance came to the nostrils, refreshing people's hearts, even the Yuan Shen seemed to be softened and scattered, at least a thousand years of fire.

The use of plants is mainly in alchemy, for example, the Jingyuan Pill that Ye Bai took before is refined from the leaves of the sea breeze grass and the rhizome of the Yuan Smoke Flower, these two herbs are relatively common, and they can also be planted artificially in a large area, and there are many in the medicine garden of Lianyun Dao Sect. However, many materials for refining high-grade pills are relatively difficult to find, and most of them are naturally raised, growing in places that are inaccessible or have a particularly abundant aura, which can be encountered but not sought.

The collection of the little civet belongs to the latter, and I don't know where the little guy got it from, the treasure hunting talent of the demon beast can be described as unique, and it is more than a few chips stronger than humans.

Among the many medicinal herbs, Ye Bai knew only thirty percent, and many others couldn't even say their names, let alone their efficacy, so it was estimated that they would only wait until they returned to Lianyun Dao Sect, and then go to the Scripture Pavilion to find out slowly. He didn't dare to ask others directly, he still understood the truth that wealth was not exposed.

The little spirit civet looked at Ye Bai while being silly happy, and at the same time put his treasure into the storage bag, his heart was so angry that he couldn't even gnaw on the spirit stone.

Ye Bai deliberately angered it, and while slowly cleaning up the things on the ground, he blew an incoherent whistle.

Putting a fruit into the storage bag, Ye Bai was about to stand up, when he suddenly found that there was a pocket-like thing in the deepest part of the corner, lying there, inconspicuous,

Ye Bai stepped forward to pick it up, and found that it was a black storage bag, and I don't know how long it had been, it was full of dust, the cloth was full of claw marks and tooth marks, and it also exuded a strange smell.

The little civet glanced at Ye Bai who was studying the black storage bag with disdain, the guy who didn't know anything, what is there to look at in that broken bag, is it more important than Lao Tzu's baby? What if you fight well? You are not allowed to play with Lao Tzu's peeing things.

Under normal circumstances, demon beasts can't use storage bags like humans without cultivating to the transformation stage, and the little spirit civet must be coveting the things in the bag, so he tried to open the bag with his teeth and claws, Ye Bai and the little spirit civet glanced at each other, and guessed what happened.

Ye Bai didn't say a word, put his divine sense into the storage bag, and checked what was going on, in an instant, he froze, the things in the storage bag were very rich, there were more than a thousand lower-grade spirit stones alone, more than fifty medium-grade spirit stones, and there were very few other materials, but all of them were of the highest quality.

There are also six flying swords, the original owner is obviously a person who loves swords, Ye Bai took out one and pulled it out, the cold light flickered, and after entering a vitality, it actually emitted a dragon-like sword roar, which reverberated back and forth in the cave. I don't know how much better the quality is than Ye Bai's peach sword.

There were also a few jade slips with spells recorded in the bag, among which was the sword light flying technique that Ye Bai longed for the most. This discovery made Ye Bai overjoyed, as long as he learned the sword light flying technique, the travel speed was no longer the same, whether it was treasure hunting or escaping, it would be of great benefit.

A stack of more than fifty talismans, there are some spells of various systems of seals, which are also what Ye Bai urgently needs at the moment, his own original, has been consumed, this kind of thing is not too much.

In the center of the bag space, there is a milky white jade vial, which is particularly eye-catching, Ye Bai picked it up when he arrived at Zuihou, and when he opened the cap of the bottle, he saw that there were only three red pills that he had never seen, which were fragrant, and he only smelled it, so that the Lingtai was a lot clearer, but the effect was unknown, and Ye Bai naturally did not dare to take it easily.

It was almost certain that this bag was left by a genius disciple who didn't know how many years ago, and it was impossible for ordinary inner disciples to have such a rich net worth, only those supreme geniuses who had spared no effort to cultivate by the various peaks had these things.

Come to Fu Laifu, is it really Ye Bai's lucky star?

The little civet watched Ye Bai take out one thing after another from the bag like a trick, and he was already stupid, until Ye Bai walked up to it, pinched it and said, "Where did you pick this bag from?"

Only then did the little civet come back to his senses, his claws came out, and he subconsciously pointed to the unknown dark abyss outside the cave.