Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Beast Ring
After the two ironclad zombies were burned, Yang Qingyan walked over to the two disciples of the Royal Beast Mountain and stood still.
Looking at their corpses, Yang Qingyan sighed lightly, and with a wave of his jade hand, a vine retrieved the storage bag and spirit beast bag on the two of them, and then found the beast ring on the man in black.
Holding the beast ring to watch, I saw that the color of the beast ring is bright yellow, the material is like copper and non-copper, and there are various patterns engraved on it.
After reading this ring, Yang Qingyan's divine mind moved, and his divine consciousness swept straight into this royal beast ring, who knew that it would be okay not to sweep, and under one sweep, an extremely strong divine consciousness force suddenly hit Yang Qingyan's divine consciousness. Immediately, Yang Qingyan's face suddenly turned pale, and a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Yang Qingyan, who was injured by his divine sense, had a look of horror on his face, and secretly said Why does this Royal Beast Ring still have an owner, the man of this Royal Beast Mountain is dead, shouldn't it be an ownerless thing? .
And the power of hitting one's own divine consciousness is far higher than oneself, and I am afraid that the power of its divine consciousness is at least the realm of the late stage of foundation building, which means that the owner of this beast ring has the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building.
Unable to figure out the reason, Yang Qingyan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then put the beast ring on his wrist, planning to deal with it after the injury was healed.
After doing this, Yang Qingyan looked at the bodies of the two people, and with a flick of his fingers, a cyan flame fell on the two of them and burst into flames, burning the two of them to ashes in a short time.
After doing all this, Yang Qingyan looked up, found a larger cloud and walked in, and then summoned Xue Qianning out with a little spirit beast bag.
"I want to recover my injuries and mana here, and Qianning is here to protect my Fa." Yang Qingyan said softly to Xue Qianning.
Xue Qianning still didn't speak, just nodded lightly in agreement.
Seeing Xue Qianning nodding, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly, hovered on the ground, flipped his hand, took out a Returning Spirit Pill from the storage bag and took it, and then used the Creation Decision to repair his damaged divine consciousness.
Just when Yang Qingyan had just used his divine sense to explore the Royal Beast Ring, there was a mountain peak in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains in the Tianling Continent that reached straight into the sky.
In one of these houses, a middle-aged man's angry voice was suddenly heard: "Who is it?" Who actually dared to touch the treasure of my Imperial Beast Mountain! ”
And after the man shouted these words, several figures flew out of the Royal Beast Mountain and flew in the direction of the Myriad Spirits Secret Realm.
On the seventh floor of the pagoda, in the midst of the clouds and mist, Yang Qingyan also healed his injuries and put Xue Qianning into the spirit beast bag.
Yang Qingyan took out the storage bag of the two people in the Royal Beast Mountain, and with a movement of his mind, the items in the storage bag were unobstructed in front of Yang Qingyan.
I saw that the storage bags were full of bottles and jars, and as for the spirit stones, there were only a few thousand spirit stones. Apart from these, there is nothing else. As soon as the blue light flashed, Yang Qingyan took out a white jade vial and looked at it, only to see that there were three words written on it.
Seeing that the demon was scattered, Yang Qingyan's face turned dark, and he rummaged through the other bottles, all of which were some kind of Imperial Spirit Pill, Beast Attracting Pill and the like.
Sighing that the people of the Royal Beast Mountain were really poor, Yang Qingyan put the spirit stone and some useful pills into his storage bag, and put the storage bag aside.
Then he looked at the spirit beast bags, and as soon as the divine thought moved, the divine thought shrouded in it, and the spirit beast bags were just some ordinary spirit beasts, and the spirit devouring insect used by the big man surnamed Chi before was also among them, but the soul devouring insect was dying at this time, probably because it was too strong at the beginning.
Seeing that there were no good spirit beasts, Yang Qingyan couldn't bear to see them waiting for death in the spirit beast bag, so he was ready to release them in the secret realm.
After making up his mind, Yang Qingyan burned the storage bags of the two of them in the Royal Beast Mountain with spiritual fire, and prepared to continue to walk upward.
Looking at the clouds and mist in front of him, Yang Qingyan sighed in his heart that he had become cruel and ruthless now, and he didn't have a little burden to do this kind of thing. But then he smiled slightly and said secretly. Now I am in the world of cultivating immortals, not the original world.
This world is inherently about force. Whoever has the big fist is the truth, although what he did today is a little unkind, but in order to improve his cultivation, it can only be like this.
After thinking about it, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly, then raised his feet and walked forward.
On the eighth floor of the Golden Pagoda, Yang Qingyan had just come out of the teleportation array, and the scene in front of him made him dumbfounded.
Around the surroundings, I saw that the aura in the space of this layer was extremely thick, so thick that the aura condensed into a mist and floated in the air.
In front of Yang Qingyan, there is a small road, which leads directly into the dense fog ahead, and the path is paved with cyan stone slabs, which is simple and ordinary.
On both sides of the path are one after another high platforms, about more than a meter high, all made of white jade, and there is a simple and mysterious rune engraved on it.
And there is an item on top of none of the white jade platforms, Yang Qingyan took a cursory look, some of the high platforms are placed on a gourd containing magic vessels, and some are placed on a spiritual medicine, magic clothes, all kinds of strange items, each piece has a shining spiritual light, very extraordinary. But on the outside of these objects, there is a multicolored light curtain that protects the object.
Looking at the back of the white jade platform, it was all white, and I couldn't see what it was, and after looking around, my divine sense swept towards the white mist, but it was blocked back by a soft force. Yang Qingyan said secretly in his heart. It seems that you can only follow this trail.
Having made up his mind, Yang Qingyan took a deep breath of the aura in the air, and suddenly felt extremely comfortable up and down, with a hint of satisfaction on his face, Yang Qingyan smiled slowly and stepped on this path.
Looking at the treasures on both sides of the trail, Yang Qingyan said that it was fake not to be moved, but she didn't know the situation, and she didn't dare to make a rash move. But let her treat these treasures as nothing, that would be even more impossible.
After thinking for a while, after all, he was unwilling to let go of these treasures, Yang Qingyan flicked the storage bag, took out the crystal mirror to protect his body, and went to take the treasures on this high platform.
At this moment, he suddenly saw the five-colored light flashing on the multicolored teleportation array behind him, and knew that someone had come up. As soon as Yang Qingyan's heart moved, he had an idea.
A glimmer of light flashed in Yang Qingyan's eyes, and with a slight smile, he pinched his jade hand, and the blue light flashed all over his body, turning into a green grass and hiding next to the high platform.
After Yang Qingyan used the technique of concealment, the colorful light array was magnificent. The figure of a young man slowly emerged from it. (To be continued.) )