MTL - Natural Fairy Species-Chapter 267v3 Great Disciple's Storage Bag
Chapter 267 The storage bag of the big disciple
In ancient times, the Wushangqingwei sword box was the treasure in the hands of the sword repairer from the upper realm to store the flying sword.
The so-called Tianfu Rare Treasures, although I don't know the specific name, but it must be extremely high-end.
Otherwise, the fourth-level Yuexuan Sword would not feel ashamed and dare not enter directly.
Yue Xuanjian returned to the sword box, and was immediately wrapped in a cloud of fresh air, and the whole thing calmed down.
Although I don’t know whether the Wushangqingwei Sword Box has other magical effects besides reducing the consumption of Yujian to a hundred, but at least Yuexuan Sword and Ziwei Xuanlei Sword Embryo are very happy to stay in it.
Throwing a ball of fire, the body of Huang Ping Sanren was quickly burned to ashes.
Bai Zichen had already boarded the truth-seeking boat and was thousands of miles away, only two ray of light fell down, it was Zhu Zhenren and Tan Chu.
Qin Chu had already passed through the Zongmen formation, and sensed that there was a fierce fighting here, which belonged to two powerful alchemy masters.
However, Zhu Zhenren went to Danxiamen Secret Collection to store the harvest of selling elixir, and he couldn't be contacted for a while.
He is a fake alchemy monk, how dare he rashly appear in the battle between two alchemy real people.
They could only stick to the sect until Master Zhu came out, and then the two of them joined hands to find out what happened.
But just out of the scope of the sect's large formation, I felt that the fluctuation of true energy stopped, which was obviously the end of the battle.
The two moved forward cautiously, it can be said that they were taking every step, for fear of falling into a trap.
"This place should be the place of the fight, and the scope of the impact is not small, as if one person is running away and the other is chasing..."
Tan Chu stepped forward to pick up a piece of debris that was still warm, and when he rubbed it hard, he could still feel the blood mixed with it.
"It's so fast, the winner will be decided in this little time, and it will end with one person being killed."
"Thousands of miles away, it can be clearly sensed by the big formation of the sect. I am afraid that it is a fight between monks in the late stage of alchemy or even in the realm of alchemy..."
Zhu Zhenren looked around, and immediately pulled Tan Chu and flew towards Danxia Mountain, as if there was a terrible enemy behind him.
"At this point in time, maybe the real person hasn't gone far. We are not asking for death if we stay here! After we go back, tell the disciples of the sect to be careful during this time, maybe the relatives and friends of the dead monk will come again Search nearby for clues."
At the same time, Zhu Zhenren inevitably thought in his heart that such a thing happened just after his alchemy meeting ended, and he wondered if the two alchemy masters who fought against each other might have something to do with the guests present at the meeting.
"However, among the alchemy masters who participated in the alchemy meeting, none of them are too strong... The only white-robed female cultivator who has a mysterious origin and may have such strength comes from Beiyuan, so it is unlikely that she has enemies in the Liang country. From this point of view , it should just coincide with the meeting, and it is unlikely to be related to my alchemy meeting."
Zhu Zhenren checked all the participating monks, and felt that no one could reach this level, so he felt relieved.
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"This magic weapon is not bad, but it is a pity that it was struck by the Yuexuan sword, and it is the natal magic weapon of others... Even after it is repaired, it has to erase the mind and refine it again, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive. It is not worth it."
Bai Zichen sat in the truth-seeking boat and inspected the items he got from Huang Ping Sanren one by one.
Recently, there have been two jiedan real people who have offered to give away treasures, which makes people dumbfounded.
I can only confirm what my uncle Bai Jiuan said back then, killing people and seizing treasures does make a fortune quickly, but there will be a day when they will be kicked into the iron plate.
From a hunter to a prey in the eyes of others.
Huang Ping Sanren hides his true cultivation, no one would have thought that his real strength is so powerful, he should have used this method to deceive many monks.
Success ten times and hundreds of times, but as long as you fail once, you will die.
Finally, he chose Bai Zichen, who was also far beyond the expectations of the world, and died for no apparent reason. He never figured out why his fourth-order flying sword could be used for such a long time.
The copper tripod with dragon pattern is the ultimate magic weapon. There are twelve flying dragons inlaid on the body of the tripod, each with different postures and colors.
After careful inspection, it can be found that even the spirit materials used by these flying dragons are different. As long as they are stimulated, they can transform into a series of flying dragons to protect the Lord.
It can be said that it is an incomparably mysterious defensive treasure.
Behaved so badly, you can't really blame it.
Any Tier 3 defensive magic weapon was replaced, and the Tier 4 Yuexuan Sword, which was activated by the state of Refining Sword into Silk, would end in this way, and it was impossible to do better.
If the magic weapon is just broken, Bai Zichen is still willing to spend time to repair it.
Extreme defense magic weapon can play a lot of role for him.
But this thing is Huang Ping Sanren's natal magic weapon, which is very troublesome.
It took a hundred years for people to achieve a deep mind-to-mind connection, and a ray of spiritual consciousness rests on it.
Even if the master has fallen, it will be a long work to wear away the original imprint of spiritual consciousness for later generations to refine.
It is impossible for a monk like Bai Zichen, who has a bright future and is extremely precious every minute, to devote his energy to such things.
"Let's put it aside first, let's see if there is any way to speed up refining or trading with others..."
Put away the dragon-pattern copper tripod, and found that Huang Ping Sanren's storage bag is obviously made by standard, and the style is completely different from the ones Bai Zichen has seen.
The shape is like a kit, the quality is like a feather, and it is embellished with some kind of spiritual material, forming a sky full of stars.
Trying to open it, there was actually a tenacious resistance, which made it difficult for his spiritual sense to move forward.
Compared to He Daoren, who is also a mid-stage alchemist, Huang Ping Sanren's storage bag is several times more difficult to open.
Until the truth-seeking boat landed in Feiyue Lake, the star storage bag remained motionless.
This storage bag is obviously a product of the Tianxing sect, and it is very important in preventing the intrusion of spiritual consciousness.
Bai Zichen was so forcefully forced to use the most stupid method, washing it with his spiritual sense over and over again, that he didn't wear off the mark of the previous owner of the storage bag until ten days later.
This is because the strength of his spiritual consciousness is far superior to that of his peers. For others, it is normal to use it for several months.
It can also be seen from it that the world of cultivating immortals in the Central Territory is indeed extraordinary, and many skills are superior to those in the Northern Territory.
The star-decorated storage bag was opened, and there were surprisingly few items inside, none of which belonged to a real person of Danjie.
Generally speaking, as the practice time grows, there will always be some good harvests left, or things that are not of high value but are reluctant to let go.
Gradually, there will be more and more debris in the storage bag.
But Huang Ping's Sanren storage bag can be said to be clear and clear, just a few piles of items.
First of all, there were a bunch of bottles and cans, and he immediately picked out the familiar Guangling Danyu bottle.
Open it and see that it really is nine individually packaged Guangling Pills.
"Why bother, hand over the elixir to me properly, you will continue to be your abandoned disciple of the Sky Star Sect, and you still have a lot of time to attack higher realms..."
Bai Zichen put this bottle of Guangling Pill together with his own, and sighed with emotion.
However, judging from Huang Ping Sanren's subsequent actions, it shouldn't be the first time he played the role of Jiexiu, doing this kind of thing of killing people and seizing treasures.
In the rest of the jade bottles, there are all kinds of third-order elixirs, which can heal wounds and detoxify, quickly restore true essence, etc., covering almost all kinds.
They are all extremely practical pills, but after all, they are obtained from other people's storage bags, and it is always dangerous to take them directly without verification.
Although it is common sense, Huang Ping Sanren is unlikely to put two bottles of problematic pills in his storage bag.
"Let Han Qing check it carefully next time. Although he still has a little background in refining the third-level elixir, there must be no problem in identifying the third-level elixir."
Bai Zichen put it back into the storage bag, and took out all the spirit stones from the second pile.
Apart from thousands of low-grade spirit stones on Huang Ping Sanren's body, the rest are all high-grade spirit stones.
After counting, it was twenty-three yuan in total.
Judging from the spirit stone, it is far from being a Taoist.
"Such a lot of Tianxing silver sand, more than a thousand grains... What does he do with so much silver sand? Does he want to refine some special magic weapon?"
There is a tight iron box behind the Lingshi, and when you open it, it is full of silver sand and stars, shining brightly, as if falling into the Milky Way starry sky.
Only from an individual point of view, Tianxing silver sand is not too expensive, one grain is about two thousand spirit stones.
But the quantity of thousands of grains in this box is already worth more than two million spirit stones.
Bai Zichen finally understood why Huang Ping Sanren did the tribulation repair, and the net worth in the storage bag was still so empty, it was not considered rich, and it turned out that most of it was replaced by Tianxing silver sand.
The key to the specific role of this kind of spiritual material, he is not clear.
I can only go back and look through the classics of refining equipment to see if I can gain anything.
Finally, there are three jade slips.
One is the true method of the heavens and clouds,
The second is the distribution map of the Thirty-Six Demon Caves in the Sea of Bitterness,
The third is the real decision of Tailing Cangguang.
The true method of cloud escape in the sky is an advanced spell that can only be practiced by monks who have comprehended cloud escape.
In just one thought, you can use the clouds to escape a hundred miles away.
"Fortunately, Huang Ping Sanren's Yundun has not yet sublimated, otherwise, if I have mastered the true method of Yundun in the heavens, it would be impossible for me to pursue it."
Bai Zichen rejoiced for a while. Of course, this Yundun's advanced spell training requires extremely high requirements, and it is very likely that even Huang Ping's Sanren realm has not reached the minimum requirements.
As for the second jade slip, it is a map of the boundless sea of suffering that must be passed through the bitter cold and lonely land. Thirty-six magic caves are marked on it, and a large number of magic monks gather inside.
There was a time when, for a special reason, Zhongyu launched a massive cleanup of the magic way.
A large number of demon cultivators escaped from the Central Territory, hid in the most desolate sea of bitterness, and established thirty-six demon caves.
Later, the joint pursuit of the monks of the magic way ended, but the magic cave has remained.
In the world of cultivating immortals, those monks who have committed the most heinous crimes and provoked the anger of the public often choose to escape into the sea of suffering and seek refuge in one of the Thirty-Six Demon Dens.
Of course, the monks in the devil's lair are still mainly foundation-building monks. Basically, there are at most a few alchemy masters in a devil's lair, and it is unlikely to have any more.
No matter how much evil Yuanying Zhenjun commits and how many enemies he provokes, as long as he is willing to put down his face and join the super big sect as a guest, there will always be a force willing to take things for you.
It would not be as miserable as being reduced to living in the Devil's Nest of the Sea of Bitterness.
Bai Zichen reluctantly put the first two pieces of jade slips into a storage bag that he specially used to store exercise books.
From the current point of view, the contents recorded on these two jade slips are basically useless to him.
(end of this chapter)
