Lin Ziyun thought about it, maybe this guy's cultivation is relatively low. Maybe the first thing I saw was a storage bag for a monk in the foundation building period, and this one in his hand was only a storage bag for a monk in the Qi refining period.

Knowing that there were good things in these storage bags, Lin Ziyun couldn't help but be annoyed that he didn't do it lightly or heavily at the beginning, and destroyed a lot of storage bags.

It took two hours, the sky was getting dark, and Lin Ziyun finished sorting out those "trophies".

Thinking of the spirit stones in one of the red storage bags, there were so many magic weapons, Lin Ziyun couldn't help but marvel until now. That should be the storage bag of the Tianjia Sect Feather Stage Monk named Mo Wusheng, including tens of thousands of ordinary spirit stones, 1,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and even 20 high-grade spirit stones. Although it is possible to exchange lower-grade spirit stones for high-grade spirit stones, no one would do such a stupid thing in reality. Not only is the purity of the high-grade spirit stone extremely high, but the speed at which the cultivator refines his spiritual energy and the cultivation techniques are far from being comparable to ordinary spirit stones.

In addition to the spirit stones, Mo Wusheng's storage bag also contained some insights from his daily practice and the immortal scriptures made by the Tianjia Sect. In addition, Lin Ziyun also turned out a lot of high-grade immortal weapons in his storage bag, among which there were no less than ten magic weapons used by the cultivators of the Feather Stage.

Lin Ziyun has a colorful fairy sword, and he doesn't need other immortal weapons at present, unless he finds a fairy sword that suits him, but after turning it over for so long, Lin Ziyun didn't find one he liked. In addition to the magic weapon scriptures, what attracted Lin Ziyun's attention the most in Mo Wusheng's storage bag was that there were also many elixirs sealed with treasure boxes and several bottles of fragrant pills.

Lin Ziyun estimated that the value of Mo Silent One's storage bag was enough to cover about half of the other harvest.

Lin Ziyun sorted out 100,000 ordinary spirit stones, 1,300 medium-grade spirit stones, 20 high-grade spirit stones, 56 magic weapons in the Qi refining period, 60 magic weapons in the foundation building period, 20 magic weapons in the feather stage, hundreds of scriptures and nearly 1,000 chaotic talismans. He was also very careful to place the hundreds of elixirs and elixirs he found from them, these elixirs, spirit herbs and the like could not be recognized for a while, and he could only slowly understand them later.

In the end, Lin Ziyun kept the hollowed out storage bags, although he couldn't use them, but he could keep them on his body and give them to others or sell them later.

Looking at the storage bag left by Tao Zhu, Lin Ziyun took it in his hand and smiled.

When Lin Ziyun probed his divine sense into it, his face showed an extremely strange expression.

"Rich, rich...... Oh my God, Tao Zhu, you're such a rich woman. I love you, I love you......" Lin Ziyun shouted.

There are more than 100 top-grade spirit stones that emit light, and there are even three top-grade spirit stones that exude a faint golden glow. There are no low-grade spirit stones, and there are no medium-grade spirit stones, and the rich woman is so capricious......

Although there is no magic weapon, there is no charm. However, there were dozens of bottles of elixirs that exuded terrifying aura, as well as three spirit grasses whose names they didn't know and two fruits that emitted blue light.

Local tyrants, rich women, rich second generations, second generation officials...... No, no, Lin Ziyun couldn't think of any words to use to describe Tao Grape, this kind of generous technique made Lin Ziyun's eyes glow. He couldn't wait to have scud legs, so he immediately caught up with Tao Zhu, pulled her and said, rich woman, can I hold your thighs?

Haha, Lin Ziyun thought so shamelessly, completely forgetting that a man needs to struggle.

Just when Lin Ziyun was elated, a figure appeared in the sky.

"Hmph, that Tao Chai is not there. He should also be seriously injured, do you really think Lao Tzu is easy to bully? Deal with you first, and then go find that Tao Chai. Be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old ship, in case that Tao Chai is really a person from a hidden family, it will cause big trouble. ”

The lake, the sky and the clouds are blended together, and the sky and the earth are the same color.

Lin Ziyun remembered the covenant of the Dragon God Moon, and didn't want to waste time, so he meditated and recuperated.

He took out a medium-grade spirit stone, and the true spirit transformation was running in his body. After being promoted to the foundation building period, the ten points in the body were hidden, and they were replaced by a Dao foundation shaped like a Dan furnace. I don't know how much the true spirit has changed compared to the qi refining technique, and Lin Ziyun only feels that his cultivation speed is much faster than before. The aura of the medium-grade spirit stone was inhaled into Lin Ziyun's body, and the spiritual power in his body was rapidly recovering. Nuancai Literature Network

"Haha, Lin Daoyou, are you waiting to be caught or let Chang take action personally?" A voice sounded, indifferent.

Lin Ziyun opened his eyes, and there was no trace of panic on his face. He probed into it and found that there was indeed a formation aura around him.

Lin Ziyun opened his mouth and said: "I can't imagine that a monk in the feather stage would use such despicable means against Lin. ”

Lin Ziyun had been injured before, and his spiritual power was close to exhaustion, so he naturally couldn't sense the aura of the Feather Stage Monk. Presumably, Chang Long was afraid of his previous outbreak of strength and the means left to him by Lin Ziyun of the Thousand Snow Mountain in the Colorful Immortal Sword, so he secretly arranged a formation to trap himself.

Chang Long sneered: "Say your last words, maybe I will be merciful, or not necessarily." ”

Lin Ziyun tried to use his own cultivation as an attack formation, but found it useless. His face turned cold, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.

Chang Long said: "It's really an exciting feeling to kill geniuses, especially a cultivator like you. Actually, I've always been curious, what kind of adventure did you get to defeat the Heavenly Yin Body, and even defeat the people on the foundation building list during the Qi refining period. Ha ha...... Your cultivation is too weak, if you give me this kind of opportunity to create, I will definitely become stronger, maybe I can use this to break through to the Dan stage, no, even the Yuan Infant stage. ”

Lin Ziyun said with a smile: "Your Excellency has a good plan, but I'm afraid I won't be able to let you get your way." Don't say that Lin doesn't have an adventure, even if he does, you are not qualified to take my life. ”

Chang Long replied: "You may be able to hurt me, but that kind of life-saving means, I don't believe you can have no price." And I'm not as stupid as you think, so you better think about how to break through this formation first. I'm not going to let you out that easily, though. ”

After Chang Long finished speaking, he squeezed the trick with both hands. In the space where Lin Ziyun was, it was instantly cold, and countless frost qi poured in.

"Northern Frost, Ice Spell. ”

Lin Ziyun quickly cast a true spiritual transformation, and there was a red flame on his body. The frost qi confronted the true spirit transformation immortal phoenix flame, but it was a pity that Lin Ziyun was a master who had no way to fight against the feather stage in the foundation building period after all. Blood overflowed from the corners of Lin Ziyun's mouth, and his body was wrapped in cold air, forming an iceman.

When his life was at stake, Lin Ziyun didn't want to wake up the Colorful Immortal Sword, but the spiritual power in his body was too thin, and the whole person was covered in ice, and there was no way to call the Colorful Immortal Sword with his divine sense.

"Haha...... Cultivating the myth of truth, or falling. Everything you have will become mine, haha......" Outside the formation, Chang Long was laughing wildly.

Lin Ziyun's consciousness gradually blurred, the flames on his body had been completely extinguished, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker. It's just the desire to survive in his heart that makes his eyes struggle and beat constantly.

Just when Chang Long wanted to check if Lin Ziyun had completely fallen, he suddenly stared at Lin Ziyun, who was covered by frost qi, and his eyebrows suddenly opened a raised eye. Chang Long was startled, but he was sure that he was not wrong just now, but in an instant, the vertical eyes in Lin Ziyun's eyebrows disappeared again.

"Woohoo......"

The cold ice on Lin Ziyun's body cracked one after another, and the aura on his body seemed to have changed into a different person.

Chang Long muttered to himself, "How is it possible? What is the change in his body?"

Lin Ziyun smiled coldly and said in a deep voice: "The lesson that Lin gave you last time may not be enough. This time, if you ask me to use the true skill of Fu Immortal, you will die. ”

"Fu Xian Zhengong, do you think I am really a three-year-old child and let you intimidate?" Chang Long's eyelids jumped, and he said with little confidence.