At the foot of Leiyun Mountain, in a cave, Lu Jing took out the three storage bags harvested from Yuan Xinlan and the others and placed them neatly in front of him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

All three are gray low-grade storage bags.

With a slight groan, Lu Jing first opened Yuan Xinlan's storage bag, Yuan Xinlan was dead, the storage bag was now ownerless, he just hit it with a mana, and it had already been slightly refined.

Dump all the contents in front of you.

After a while, looking at the belly pocket and other obscene clothes in front of him, as well as the small pile of rouge gouache, Lu Jing's face was a little embarrassed.

However, his face quickly regained his calmness, and with a wave of his palm, a wave of mana turned into a strong wind and blew out, blowing aside the obscene clothes and other women's objects, and then fixed his eyes on the rest of the things.

The rest of the things were as follows: three sealed Thunder Eagle heads, a broken Blood Red net, a few bottles of Blood Yuan Pill to restore mana, and a thousand spars.

The role of the Thunder Eagle head, Lu Jing already knew from the mouth of a disciple of the Yin Demon Sect, this is the evidence of the killing of the Thunder Eagle, and each Thunder Eagle head can get a reward of one hundred contribution points.

Speaking of which, he killed two thunder eagles before, but both of them took the eagle's beak and eagle claws, and wasted two hundred contribution points in vain, and now they are all a little heartbroken.

As concocted, Su Zhi and Ruan Dafei's storage bags were also opened one by one.

However, these two people are actually poorer than Yuan Xinlan's female disciple.

In addition to the magic weapon that Qin Zihao handed over to the two of them, there was only one Thunder Eagle head, and in addition, there were only two or three hundred spars.

All in all, the biggest gain this time is four Thunderhawk heads, which is enough to get four hundred contribution points.

It was so easy to get four hundred contribution points, which made Lu Jing very happy, with these four hundred contribution points, even if he didn't do the task next, he could go to the Ten Thousand Ghost Building to choose a high-level spell to learn.

After thinking about what spells to learn, Lu Jing transferred all the treasures in front of him to the storage ring, leaving only a black ruler and a feather fan.

These two magic weapons were given to Su Zhi and Ruan Dafei by Qin Zihao in order to deal with Lu Jing, but in the end, they were just cheaper for Lu Jing.

It's a pity that the black ruler and the feather fan are obviously offensive magic weapons, otherwise, they can be used to replace the defensive role of the Chiyang Ding.

Of course, refining the black ruler and feather fan to enhance their own attack power is not bad.

A day later, Lu Jing walked out of the cave with a gleam in his eyes.

He had already preliminarily refined the black ruler called the Soul Devouring Ruler and the feather fan called the Yin Fan, and these two magic weapons were also a heavy heavenly magic weapon made by the Nine Layers of Earth Evil.

By finding out the news from the disciples of the Yin Demon Sect he encountered, the sect set up a base camp in Hongye Mountain, a hundred miles away from Thundercloud Mountain, and Lu Jing was now rushing towards the base camp.

He was going to exchange the four Thunder Eagle Heads for four hundred contribution points first, and then immediately leave Thundercloud Mountain and go to the Purple Cloud Ruins alone.

Four hundred contribution points were enough for him, and there was no need to stay here to participate in the battle.

After all, this battle could escalate at any time, and once the inner disciples above the fourth level of the Dao were dispatched, these outer disciples would be in danger.

The induction period of the fourth layer of the entrance is a huge watershed, and it can even be said that starting from the fourth layer of the entrance is a real monk, communicating with heaven and earth, soaring clouds and mist, and all kinds of extraordinary means such as the sword for thousands of miles, which are not at all comparable to Lu Jing's outer disciples.

An induction stage monk who has entered the fourth layer of the Dao can kill a large number of monks below the fourth layer realm.

Therefore, Lu Jing wanted to get out of here before the war escalated.

Of course, there is another reason, he is worried that Qin Zihao himself is also here, once Qin Zihao knows that Su Zhi and Ruan Dafei have been killed, he will probably choose to take action in person to remove him as a hidden danger.

Lie Wuya had told him that there were several people who had been promoted to the fourth level of the Dao and chose to stay in the outer gate for the time being in the outer gate for the upcoming trip to the secret realm.

Qin Zihao, as the second disciple of the outer sect, must also be a fourth-level cultivator.

Now facing Qin Zihao, Lu Jing is not half sure.

What's more, he also knew that Qin Zihao had bought a Triple Heavenly Artifact, the Thunder Fire Yue.

Therefore, whether it is in his own realm or equipment, he can't compare to Qin Zihao, how can he fight? It can only be avoided temporarily.

Of course, this does not mean that Lu Jing is afraid of Qin Zihao, as long as he is given a year, he will have the confidence to surpass Qin Zihao.

However, now he is still weak, so he can only endure it for a while.

Lu Jing was in a hurry, his body suddenly froze, he suddenly had a feeling of being targeted, he trusted this feeling of himself very much, in the previous life, he relied on this vigilance, and repeatedly escaped in desperate situations.

"No, it's in heaven!"

Seeing that there was no one around, Lu Jing suddenly looked up.

A huge thunder eagle came into his eyes, and this thunder eagle was very unusual, with a small handful of golden hairs on its head, faintly exuding a hint of the breath of a king.

The thunder eagle in the sky slowly hovered above Lu Jing's head, the two eagle eyes were sharp like swords, and there was a faint lightning in the depths of the pupils.

What made Lu Jing strange was that this extraordinary Thunder Eagle looked at him with a kind of bitter hatred.

"Is it because I killed two Thunderhawks?"

Lu Jing muttered to himself, feeling that something was wrong in his heart, he felt that this Thunder Eagle found him, and it was not as simple as it seemed. That kind of hatred was very special, as if he had killed Thunderhawk's flesh and blood relatives.

"Boom!"

Lei Ying looked at Lu Jing with hatred, and suddenly opened his mouth, the sky lit up, and an arm-thick purple lightning slashed down in the air.

Lu Jing smiled faintly, he didn't take this lightning to heart, the lightning released by the Thunder Eagle was not as good as the lightning rage he encountered in the minefield.

Moreover, he has long been experienced in withstanding so many lightning bolts in minefields.

In addition, the meridians in his body were reshaped through the thunder essence after the transformation of the thunder talisman, so that his thunder and lightning also had great immunity, and ordinary thunder and lightning attacks could no longer hurt him.

After the thunder eagle released the lightning, he was about to look at Lu Jing's embarrassed resistance, the human monks, especially the demon monks, there were few who were not afraid of thunder and lightning attacks, and it was confident that the enemy below would definitely be slashed very badly.

However, it only smiled at it until Lu Jing smiled at it, and then it didn't resist.

This human is crazy, Lei Ying said secretly in his heart.

Lu Jing really didn't resist, he just stood there, his whole body bloomed with purple light, and countless thunder runes smaller than sand grains emerged from his new meridians, forming a layer of thunder rune veils on the surface of his body—this was a basic ability after cultivating the [Nine Turns Xuanlei Fu] to successfully reshape the meridians.

"Boom!" Lightning slashed directly at Lu Jing's body, but countless purple swirls suddenly appeared on the thunder rune gauze on his surface, devouring all the power of lightning in a trace.

That's impossible! The thunder eagle in the sky was stunned, and his eyes widened.

Thunder and lightning attacks have always been the biggest reliance of the Thunder Eagle Clan in the world, and they are famous in the entire True Spirit Realm, although they cannot be said to be invincible, but they do make most monks fearful.

However, Lu Jing was actually immune to lightning attacks, and the existence of this person was undoubtedly a huge threat to its Thunder Eagle Clan.

The Thunder Eagle in the sky, when he looked at Lu Jing again, the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger, it would definitely not let this human grow up, otherwise it would be a disaster for the Thunder Eagle Clan.

The Thunder Eagle in the void was indeed extraordinary, and after a blow was useless, its claws actually pinched the magic seal in the void like a human hand, and a trace of suppressed and mysterious fluctuations spread.

Seeing this scene, Lu Jing's face couldn't help but sink, this Thunder Eagle was able to cast spells, I am afraid that he is a genius of the Thunder Eagle Clan.

The Thunder Eagle Clan is different from human monks, even after the ordinary Thunder Eagle has gone through the Enlightenment Ceremony, the spiritual intelligence is only equivalent to a young child, and he can't learn spells at all, so he can only rely on his talent to send out thunder and lightning attacks.

As long as he was promoted to the fourth layer of the Dao, Lei Ying's wisdom gradually matured, and at this time, he began to contact spells.

The thunder eagle in the sky, the aura fluctuations on his body are obviously only the peak of the third layer of the Dao, but he can actually spell, and he seems to be very skilled.

Obviously, it must be the genius of the Thunder Eagle Clan.

Zizizi...... Between the claws of the Thunder Eagle, a mysterious thunder and lightning rune suddenly appeared.

Boom, there was a huge earthquake in the sky, and a spear made of thunder and lightning, like the spear of the primeval thunder god, screamed and shot towards Lu Jing, where the spear of thunder and lightning passed, a large area of electricity intertwined in the void.

Lu Jingjing changed, I didn't expect the Thunder Eagle spell attack to have this kind of power that changed the color of the heavens and the earth, I'm afraid this is not an ordinary spell, but the secret technique of the Thunder Eagle Clan.

In the face of this terrifying blow, Lu Jing didn't dare to block it, although the thunder rune sari made him immune to the attack of thunder and lightning to the greatest extent, but it was an ordinary thunder and lightning attack, and it was definitely not good against the spear of thunder and lightning that came from the scream.

Even, in order to resist the attack of the Thunder Spear, Lu Jing had to use all his strength, and he didn't dare to have the slightest reservation.

"Sleepy!"

Lu Jing pointed a little finger, and a trace of mysterious golden **** came out, wrapping around the spear of thunder and lightning, and the spear of thunder and lightning couldn't help but pause slightly.

But the power of the Thunder Spear was too great, and Lu Jing was only an entry-level Sleepy God Finger that couldn't trap it at all, and after a pause of less than a second, the Thunder Spear shattered the golden mang.

However, in this short period of time, Lu Jing had already launched several attacks, and with words in his mouth, the Blood Mang Needle, the Soul Devouring Ruler, and the Yin Fan attacked the Thunder Spear one after another.

Under the attack of the three pieces of a heavy heavenly magic weapon, the thunder and lightning spear vibrated slightly, and its color became much lighter, almost transparent.

However, the almost transparent spear of thunder and lightning still bombarded Lu Jing's body, causing a huge explosion and dust flying.

After Lei Ying used the Zhen Clan Secret Technique, a trace of tiredness flashed in his eyes, originally the Zhen Clan Secret Technique could not be used casually, especially since it was not in enough realm now, the blow just now consumed six drops of essence blood, and the vitality was greatly damaged.

However, it hated Lu Jing very much, and if this human grew up to be too threatening to the Thunder Eagle Clan, it would definitely not allow this human to live.

Because of this, it desperately used the secret technique of the Zhen clan to kill Lu Jing with one blow.

However, when the dust gradually dispersed, Lei Ying did not see Lu Jing's body, only a pool of blood, it swept its eyes, and faintly saw a staggering figure fleeing into the distance.

He didn't die, Lei Ying let out an angry roar from his mouth, strengthened his mana, and turned into a flash of lightning to chase after Lu Jing's figure.