"Good boy, the fart is good," Qi Haoran said with a smile.

"Don't dare, what the younger generations say is from the bottom of their hearts, just like the kindness of the seniors, the younger generations are all in mind. Xiao Jiange said with a smile.

"Yes, nonsense, but you should know how to do it to comfort your ancestors. Qi Haoran looked at Xiao Jiange and said.

"Naturally, he will let the martial idiot swordsmanship reappear in the Central Plains, and let Tianxue Peak hear the name of his predecessor again," Xiao Jiange suddenly said solemnly.

"Haha, okay, you kid is very good at me," Qi Haoran said appreciatively

"You kid surprised me, I didn't expect you to be able to withstand the pain of condensing the sword heart, especially the seriously injured body. Qi Haoran said lightly.

"If you can't survive it, life will end today, such a life is too short, and if you have the hope of life, you will have expectations for the future, right" Xiao Jiange looked gloomy, and looked into the distance side by side with Qi Haoran and said.

"Hmph" Hearing Xiao Jiange's words, Tang Fengqing, who was sulking on the side, couldn't help but snort coldly again, I'm worried about you to death, don't miss me at all, Tang Fengqing thought silently in her heart.

"Of course, if it weren't for you, how could I survive this pain, I don't know, Feng'er, you are the driving force for me to survive. When Xiao Jiange heard the hum, he turned around and said to Tang Fengqing without changing his heart and heartbeat.

A serious love story is the most deadly, because it is the most sincere.

Sure enough, Tang Fengqing, who heard this, his face softened slightly, although he was still pouting and pouting, but his little hand was quietly stretched over and pulled the corner of Xiao Jiange's clothes.

"Well, I almost missed something, senior Qi, can you pick up the leak when you junior" Xiao Jiange seemed to remember something, and suddenly said to Qi Haoran.

"Huh?" Qi Haoran didn't know, so he sighed lightly.

"Senior Qi" Xiao Jiange arched his hand, but his eyes skimmed in the direction of the three corpses.

Qi Haoran suddenly realized, "The kid is a fan of money, and he doesn't let go of these little things. ”

"Haha, the younger generation's belongings are meager, so they should be supplemented," Xiao Jiange said haha.

"Ha" Qi Haoran waved his hand.

Xiao Jiange nodded, and pulled Tang Fengqing to Fang Liu's side of the three corpses.

Xiao Jiange groped around Fang Liujing mercilessly, poking out his Qiankun bag.

The Qiankun bag is a popular storage spirit weapon in the rivers and lakes, with a storage space of 100 meters, and the warrior only needs to pour the true qi into it.

In this world, weapons are also divided into levels, which are divided into weapons, spiritual weapons, and magic weapons.

Weapons are weapons forged by ordinary people, ordinary people use them for self-defense, and the spiritual weapons are high-end, and the spiritual weapons are forged by cultivators with true qi, so they are usually used by cultivators, as long as they are poured into the true qi, they can make the spiritual weapons play a valuable role, which is equivalent to the weapons attached to the true qi.

The quality of spiritual weapons is also divided into upper, middle and lower, and high-grade spiritual weapons such as swords and the like, as long as they are wielded, they will make sword qi and sword qi, which is different from ordinary weapons, so it is very important to walk around the rivers and lakes spiritual weapons, and they can give themselves a little more means to save their lives.

The medium spirit weapon can have sword qi rippling around its body, and when it is swayed, it is like cutting iron and throwing mud.

Inferior spiritual weapons need to be infused with true qi before sword qi can appear.

As for the magic weapon, that is, with a spiritual weapon, it can be called a magic weapon.

There is no hierarchy of magic weapons, only high and low spirituality.

Strong spirituality, and even give birth to the machine spirit, the machine spirit is like a living soul, can self-practice, self-improvement of the magic weapon order, think about it, when the machine spirit cultivates to the ruins to cultivate for himself, there will be an extra helper of the ruin realm cultivation out of thin air, you can imagine how terrifying it is.

Weak spirituality, such as a sword, can only come to the master on its own, when it encounters danger, it will make a sword sound, etc., and can also protect the Dharma for the master, and when it encounters danger, it will make its own sword intent, and if it is extreme, it will even blow itself up to protect the master

Therefore, these are the characteristics of the magic weapon, the magic weapon that cultivators all over the world dream of chasing.

The Qiankun bag belongs to the category of spiritual weapons, and the more unique ones are also needed by the public, so each person can't walk the rivers and lakes with a package the same size as a small mountain.

And the magic weapon of storage is more high-end, the magic weapon is usually the void spirit ring, white jade ruler, square inch pei, heaven and earth axis and other varieties, the spirituality is low can have a mountain space size, if the spirituality is high can derive a heaven and earth, and even be able to raise the spirit of pregnant people, in ancient times, there was a day when the earth axis of the storage magic weapon appeared, the scroll opened the world and the world, the scroll contained heaven and earth, attracting countless monks to fight, snatching the head to break the blood.

What Xiao Jiange is holding in his hand now is the Qiankun bag on Fang Liujing's body.

Each Qiankun bag has a small prohibition, which can be set according to one's own wishes to prevent others from prying eyes and stealing.

It's also very simple to break the ban.,Cultivation is about the same, it takes time to study and crack it.,If the cultivation is higher than the other party, you can directly forcibly pour true qi into it.。

Thinking of this, Xiao Jiange couldn't help but smile slightly, if he had spent a lot of time breaking this prohibition a few hours ago, but now that he had stepped into the ruin realm again, there was no need to be so troublesome.

Xiao Jiange's mind was together, and he did not hesitate to pour true qi into the Qiankun bag in his hand at the moment.

Suddenly, the Qiankun bag in Xiao Jian's singer changed, and I saw that the shiny lines on the Qiankun bag suddenly slowly emerged, and the lines were staggered and crisscrossed to outline a starry pattern.

Xiao Jiange's heart moved, and he guided the true qi to slam directly into this prohibition, and the strong true qi destroyed the mountains and seas, drove straight in, and smashed the prohibition like a yellow dragon.

Destroyed by such a strong True Qi, the prohibition on the Qiankun bag suddenly dissipated like starlight.

Xiao Jiange couldn't help grinning, he could look at the belongings of the disciples of the martial arts sect, thinking of this, he suddenly became annoyed, forgetting to take away the Qiankun bag of Lian Yunsheng, the chief disciple of the mixed mountain, Xiao Jiange secretly warned himself not to make such a mistake next time.

Xiao Jiange's heart reached into the Qiankun bag, and his eyes suddenly lit up, obediently, he still has a lot of family background.

In a space of a hundred miles, there were a pile of silver, gold and copper coins piled up in a pile, and there were more than 20 bottles of colorful pills, each bottle of pills had handwriting on them, Xiao Jiange looked at it, it turned out to be the names and introductions of each pill.

In addition to the above items, there are three spiritual weapons, one of which is a delicate compass, presumably this compass is the means by which Fang Liu tracked himself at the beginning, and it seems that Xiao Jiange estimated that it was an inferior spiritual weapon.

The second was a bundle of silk, all of which was silver, radiant, with a glimmer of cold light from time to time.

Seeing this Xiao Jiange, he couldn't help but light up, Tian Silk, this guy still has such a thing.

The Celestial Silk is a secret weapon, crystal clear, as if transparent after being poured into the true qi, its silk is extremely sharp, it is an inferior spiritual weapon, used for the way of sneak attack.

Xiao Jiange couldn't help but wonder, why didn't Fang Liujing use such a secret weapon when he fought against him, and then Xiao Jiange was relieved, he was seriously injured at that time, Fang Liujing must have been caught alive, if he used this thing, he would inevitably die.

Xiao Jiange couldn't help but sigh, the world is impermanent, who would have expected that he would have no chance to practice using this thing.

The third piece is a three-foot long sword, the blade is rippling in the wind, it is really extraordinary, this long sword Xiao Jiange is no stranger, this long sword is the saber that flows through Fang, the sword body is rippling in the wind, it seems to be a medium spiritual weapon.

Seeing this, Xiao Jiange couldn't help but sigh, it was worthy of being one of the three major forces in Dongsai to practice martial arts, and any disciple's belongings were so rich.

Just when Xiao Jiange was surprised, a corner of the Qiankun bag attracted his attention, and then his expression became slightly hot.

In the corner of the Qiankun bag lay a blue simple book with five characters printed on it.

"The sword is out of the wind!"