Soon, another person on the side who grabbed the spirit grass fell, and in the midst of his busy schedule, someone blamed the sharp voice leading the team, "Liu Daoyou, it's all because you speak so ugly, which makes them angry." It's good for everyone to give one step, give them the spirit grass, and let them share some spirit stones. ”

"It's just that...... Liu Daoyou, forgive us for not accompanying us, let's go first. ”

The monk who led the team on the side of the demon beast snorted coldly and said, "Want to leave? It's too late now, either you'll leave all the storage bags behind or you'll all die here. ”

Zhong Zhen watched their fight very carefully, and suddenly found that all the people in the Qiankun Mirror were countrymen, too low-level, and there were so many tricks of other immortal cultivators!

A piece of paper can be thrown out, and a big fire can be formed. A sword slashed past, and there would be a water knife. The defensive technique is also very powerful, and after the magic weapon blocks most of the attacks, the cover formed by its own aura can unload the remaining attacks.

One person is so tall and so big, and the fire doesn't even burn his eyebrows and hair.

After watching it for a while, she realized that she had forgotten her business, and it was a waste to not pick up so many storage bags. There were already several people lying on the ground, some of them were dead, some were seriously injured and couldn't move, and they hadn't recovered from taking the pills.

The storage bag is a kind of thing similar to a treasure bag, which can hold a large number of items, and this Zhong Zhen has long known it.

She took all the dead man's storage bags, hesitated, and took them all with him, not even the seriously wounded.

Zhong Zhen took the storage bag and ran, she is not really a foundation building senior, in case the other party has a magic weapon to collect souls, or it will be miserable if she whips the things of the Yuan Shen.

These Qi refining cultivators fought well, and suddenly found several storage bags floating in the air, and their divine sense swept over, and found that it was a foundation building monk's primordial spirit, which was really inexplicable. Wherever there is a primordial god that will run around, it is all hidden in the soul nourishing jade card, and there is no thing to nourish the soul, and it will soon become weak.

These people had the same idea as Xiao Bufan, it must be a foundation building monk who used a strange invisibility talisman. Although he was so angry, he didn't dare to chase after him and ask for storage bags.

Because they were disturbed by the monk Zhuji, everyone looked at each other a few times, and what else did they fight. All of them killed the foundation building monk who was extremely obscene.

Even if you want to besiege it, you can't even see people, although your divine sense can sweep it, it is not convenient for your eyes. Besides, the foundation building monks can fly, but they can't catch up if they want to.

The spirit grass returned to the side that killed the demon beast. I can't beat it anyway. The losing team felt that the sharp-throated captain who led the team was too bad, not big enough, too magnificent, and harsh, and almost killed everyone.

They were all people who formed a temporary team, and after everyone discussed, they left the captain of the light pole, and the rest of the people ran away in a team on their own.

Zhong Zhen touched a few storage bags, and was very happy in his heart, and succeeded in his first shot. Found a secluded cave. took out the Qiankun Mirror, and proudly took these gains into the small space.

As soon as she walked in, Li Huaixu snatched a few bags in her hand, she glanced at the other party, and cursed him fiercely in her heart. Although he has seen it no longer strange, he still can't help but be angry, this old thing is not the most powerful lone thief in the entire continent if he doesn't rob it.

Anyway, Li Huaixu can't get out, so it's better for him to feast his eyes first. Zhong Zhen took a deep breath, calmed down, and comforted herself in her heart.

Where are the good things for the Qi Refining Period cultivators. But even if there are good things, people can't use them.

Spirit stones and spirit crystals are not the same thing at all, whether it is color or shape.

Lingjing is a round bean, silvery-white. It is dazzlingly bright, but the spirit stone is diamond-shaped, several times larger, although it is also silver, mixed with gray, it looks inconspicuous at all.

Li Huaixu held the spirit stone in his hand and frowned. seemed to be thinking about how to use such a thing, but Zhong Zhen took advantage of his daze and flipped through those magic weapons.

The magic weapon was a normal size in the monk's hand, but in her hand it was as small as a child's toy.

"It takes aura to be able to move." Li Huaixu reminded casually. Although he didn't scan Zhong Zhen from the corner of his eye, he was always attentive and always knew everything around him well.

"Of course I know, can't I try?"

Spiritual power and aura are not the same, and it is really depressing to be unable to urge the magic weapons of the monks from the outside world. Zhong Zhen was slightly discouraged, and immediately cheered up again. It's good to be in contact with people from the outside world, and you can always find a way to get soul-nourishing objects in the future.

And I heard Li Huaixu say that the original god can still be resurrected, although I don't know what to do, but there is hope, there is a future.

The monk whose neck had been twisted for most of the time had the best and most things in the storage bag, three or five sets of clothes to change of, and all the bedding and luggage were bringed. He also has more spirit stones than others, a full three or four hundred, and those others only have two hundred spirit stones at most.

The most important thing is that he is a nostalgic person, and he even brought the books that had just been distributed in the storage bag, and he turned all the pages of the book, and he was obviously a very hard-working person.

It's a pity that he died before he got out of school.

"Nerds who go out too little always die fast." Zhong Zhen thought of those people in Ning Guo who were obviously cultivators but made a mess of literature, and after sighing, he began to flip through the book.

This kind of basic book is of no use to others, and it is like a treasure to her. You don't need to look at the content that introduces the sect, who is the originator of the mountain, how many years it has been inherited, and what powerful characters have been, and it has nothing to do with her.

The most important thing is to understand what the outside immortal cultivation world is all about.

As for the introduction of various spiritual root qualifications, it has nothing to do with her, not even a body, where did the spiritual root come from.

"So that's what happened, you can use your divine sense to transmit sound. The main thing for the monks is not to cultivate the primordial spirit, but to expand the aura that the body can hold. As the cultivation increases, the Yuan Shen naturally becomes stronger, and it is reversed from the Qiankun Mirror. ”

Zhong Zhen held the book and pondered, and suddenly realized. The people in the mirror are all spirits, of course, they have to cultivate the Yuan Shen, and without a correspondingly powerful soul, the strength of spiritual power will be greatly limited. The biggest role of spiritual power, in addition to fighting, is to nourish the soul and make cultivation more powerful.

Only when the spiritual power is exhausted, the soul will be consumed for spiritual power in order to save life. Killing 10,000 enemies and injuring 10,000 yourself is really a good idea.

She pondered, and although the imp said that she was a "primordial god", it was not.

Xiao Bufan could see the primordial spirit of the Jindan monk, but he couldn't see her, obviously the person who came out of the Qiankun mirror was still a little different from the primordial god of the dead monk.

She hadn't completely figured out the difference yet, but the primordial spirit of the Jindan monk only had an illusory face left, and his body was a puff of black smoke.

As for Li Huaixu and the little ghost, in her eyes, the body is very complete. The two of them would be extremely weak when they left the small space, probably because they didn't have a soul nourishing wood in their bodies. (To be continued.) )