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Without hesitation, he immediately opened a storage bag, and there were as many as two or three thousand spirit stones in it, which were shining brightly.

I don't know who it was the young man in white, he poured out all the things inside, and in front of him, it became a spirit stone mountain bag, mixed with some other things, which was extremely eye-catching.

At the same time, Ding Yan pressed his hands on this spirit stone, and when he snorted softly, the green tendons on his arms were exposed, and the spirit stone under his palm immediately lost its luster and turned into an off-white stone, and then with a clatter, it became shattered.

It's so fast, it's just a blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, the speed visible to the naked eye, centered on Ding Yan's palm, quickly spread outward.

In the midst of this change, a trace of black qi that was finer than a hair could be seen, drilling out of Ding Yan's palm, like a spirit snake, twisting and beating on the spirit stone.

Seeing this scene, Ding Yan's eyes also widened, with surprise and horror.

What the hell is this black gas? He didn't know, but he understood that these were all products of the dantian cyclone, and they were inextricably linked.

I saw that where those black threads passed, the spirit stones quickly turned gray, and the spiritual energy in them was devoured completely.

Ding Yan was very surprised, his heart was quite uneasy, but right now, the situation was very critical, and he couldn't care about this, focusing on guiding the devouring power of the dantian cyclone.

It didn't take long for Ding Yan to completely channel this devouring power out of his body, no longer devouring his cultivation.

It's just that Ding Yan is still nervous and can't put his mind down.

The black cyclone in the dantian, its devouring power surged out of the body, and after devouring a large number of spirit stones, it seemed that a stone had stirred up a thousand waves, becoming manic, becoming crazy surging, and it seemed to be getting stronger and stronger than before.

Although he did not devour Ding Yan's cultivation, he stirred up the wind and clouds in his dantian, turning the world upside down, as if the angry sea was turbulent, and there was a fierce demon trying to struggle out of the black cyclone.

The impact again and again, it could not be heard outside, but Ding Yan's mind could clearly perceive it, roaring and roaring, and the seven clouds that represented the cultivation realm all had an unstable tendency.

Even when the dantian cyclone was surging, it was like thunder, rumbling again and again, hitting Ding Yan's soul, making his heart tremble, and his soul seemed to have a feeling of dissipating from his body.

Now, Ding Yan has no choice, once the connection between the dantian cyclone and the absorption of external spiritual power is cut off, with his current devouring power, I am afraid that it will not be long before Ding Yan will become a dry corpse, therefore, Ding Yan has no choice but to move forward.

Soon, the two or three thousand spirit stones in front of him all turned into powder in front of the powerful devouring power, and the dantian cyclone not only did not stop, but became even more crazy......

Ding Yan didn't dare to slack off, took out the second storage bag, and when he saw that there was actually a snow-white mink inside, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's ...... Spirit Beast Bag! The ferret of the young man in white, looking for a spirit animal! Ding Yan had a thought in his mind, and he immediately understood.

Without releasing the ferret from the spirit beast bag, he threw it aside, picked up the second storage bag, opened it, Ding Yan's divine sense swept down, and his breath couldn't help but shorten.

"There are more than 10,000 spirit stones, as well as many spirit herbs, pills, ores and other things...... This is definitely the storage bag of the young man in white, who has so many belongings......"

Ding Yan poured out all these things and piled them up, shiny, bringing a strong visual impact.

Time passed, and watching the Lingshi Mountain in front of him disappear rapidly, Ding Yan was very painful......

But that's not all!

After devouring more than 10,000 spirit stones, the reaction of the dantian cyclone became more and more intense, as if roaring on Ding Yan's soul, making his heart sway, and there was a sense of dizziness that the sky was spinning, like a small boat in the vast sea, drifting with the waves, and it could be destroyed at any time.

The situation became bad, and at the first time, Ding Yan took out the storage bag again, the three young men in white, Elder Wu's, Dongfeng Peak Lord's, and Zhuo Si's...... All storage bags.

And in his own storage bag, those obtained from the inner domain of the Black Wind Ridge, Danzhi, Purple Ginseng, Zhuzhu Grass, Biluo Vine, Blood Spirit Seed, eleven eleven elixirs, are the most precious things among all these things, just those three Blood Spirit Sons, for the foundation building monks, almost have the effect of resurrecting the dead, each of them may be sold for a sky-high price of 100,000 spirit stones, the value is immeasurable.

That's a hundred thousand spirit stones, even if it's a foundation building monk, it's impossible to take it out easily, and it's just a single one.

This kind of thing, if Ding Yan swallowed it, he couldn't bear it, so he could only let the dantian cyclone absorb it.

At this time, he hesitated, these elixirs were hard to find, very precious, and he didn't want to consume them like this, but when he thought about it, if he died because of it, it would be even less worth it.

It was as if he had been pinched hard in his heart, and endured the pain in his flesh, Ding Yan gritted his teeth and took out all these things, and in his heart he comforted himself, maybe the dantian cyclone would soon be satisfied and leave these things behind.

Everything was taken out by Ding Yan, and almost all the spaces in the cave mansion were stained.

Then Ding Yan immersed himself, gritted his teeth and guarded his mind, and all his spirit was put into the impact protection of the dantian cyclone, allowing the dantian cyclone to devour everything in the cave.

Ding Yan sat there quietly, his eyes closed, motionless, his palm drilled out black gas, and kept devouring the spirit stones around him.

Time flickered, I don't know how many days had passed, in addition to the palms, the pores on Ding Yan's body also began to drill out black qi, more and more, more and more dense, enveloping his whole body, permeating the entire cave.

With his body as the center, a vortex was formed, as if the dantian vortex was presented outside this body, slowly rotating.

At this moment, his body seemed to have become a dantian cyclone, and the dantian cyclone seemed to merge with him and became the source of this devouring.

……

Three months later.

Three long rainbows flew in, and in the place of Ding Yan's retreat, above the cave, they stopped, and the light flashed, revealing three figures.

In addition to the young man in white who was scared away by Ding Yan and the one-armed middle-aged man, there was also a short and fat middle-aged man among them.

This man is forty or fifty years old, and his appearance is not very good, but he wears a gold-trimmed floral gown, a jade belt around his waist, and many precious stones on it, which shine in the sun, and his hands are full of precious stones, and his hands are full of precious stones.

"Old Song, this is it." The young man in white said beside him, gritting his teeth and being very resentful.

For the hatred of the black-robed man, obviously he still remembered it in his heart and couldn't forget it.

And the other party killed the old man in the gray robe, and even made him, a young master with infinite scenery, who was so frightened that he fled in embarrassment, which made him feel ashamed and humiliated, and lost face, today, his revenge is coming.!~%77%77%77%2e%64%7500%2e%63%63/