At the moment when the Heavenly Bead was thrown out, the spiritual power in Luo Ming's body was also suddenly empty.

Suddenly he fell off his horse weakly.

It took several laps on the ground before it stopped.

When I stood up again, I was already in front of a white ruin.

And at the end of the ruins, a white bead, which had consumed all its spiritual power, was quietly suspended in mid-air, waiting for its master to collect it.

At this moment, a heart-rending scream was heard, also coming from that direction.

I saw a figure with no legs and only one hand left, lying on the ground, twisting his body violently, and his mouth couldn't stop screaming.

Hearing the movement here, Luo Ming did not rush to see his situation, but raised his head and looked into the air vigilantly.

Just now, he clearly sensed a powerful and incomparable spiritual power coming from the sky.

But at this moment, there is no one in the sky.

Although only for a moment.

But Luo Ming was sure that it was definitely not an illusion.

But why did that person disappear in a blink of an eye? Could it be that the other party was just passing by?

With such a big movement on the ground, if the other party can pass by as if he didn't see it, it's impossible to think about it.

No matter who the other party was, since he had seen the terrifying power of the Oblivion Dzi, he would definitely have some thoughts about the Dzi.

Thinking about it, Luo Ming hurriedly dragged his weak body, ran to the end of the white ruins, took off the dzi bead, and held it in his hand. Then he continued to look around vigilantly.

Beside him, a man who seemed to be dyed white with white paint was lying on the ground writhing wildly and screaming.

Luo Ming glanced at him.

It was found that his only remaining hand was also a blur of flesh and blood at this time, and some of the flesh had turned white.

Red and white blood flowed out, and it was very disgusting.

His face was also white, and his eyes were blind, only the whites of his eyes. Only a large gold tooth can distinguish his identity.

At this time, he must have been in great pain.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have screamed all the time.

Although he made him like this with his own hands, Luo Ming was still a little unbearable. In this way, I'm afraid it's a pain to even live.

Thinking about it, Luo Ming looked around again.

After discovering that there was indeed no one, he bent down to pick up the stones on the ground, and then said: "It's all your hands that moved first, but you can't complain about me." Let me give you one last ride......"

After speaking, Luo Ming gritted his teeth, then lifted the stone and smashed it against his head.

"Smack!"

White-red blood splattered all over the ground.

The man's only remaining hand also slackened at this moment.

And he saw that he seemed to be holding something in the palm of his hand.

Luo Ming leaned down and broke his back open.

It was found that what he was holding in his hand was a storage bag.

It is worthy of being a tomb robber, and it is really a man who dies for money, and a bird dies for food. He's in such a miserable situation, and he's still thinking about his storage bag.

Thinking about it, Luo Ming unceremoniously put the storage bag in his pocket.

After all, the other party was originally here to kill him, so there was no need for him to pretend to be a saint who was good at collecting money.

Thinking about it, Luo Ming glanced at the corpses of the four Qi Refining Realm tomb robbers in the distance.

The corpses of the other tomb robbers have been twisted to pieces by the dzi.

But these four were taken away by Luo Ming, and their corpses were perfectly preserved.

Luo Ming didn't stop doing anything, and also took their storage bags.

After a series of movements, Luo Ming looked around again, still not seeing anyone, nor sensing any breath.

Even the surviving groom fled from the past.

I don't know where I've run my unicorn.

Thinking about it, the sky has turned from red to black.

Luo Ming took out the map, confirmed his location, and then ran in the direction of Taoyuan Town.

During the wild run, Luo Ming was also always vigilant about the situation around him.

He always felt that the aura he sensed just now must be hiding somewhere, watching him.

But you can't relax.

However, soon, Luo Ming discovered that that person may not be the biggest problem.

The roars of strange beasts in the wild are the real problem.

In the wild, the wild beasts are extremely active.

Luo Ming didn't have any spiritual power at this time, and if he encountered a strange beast, he didn't know if his soul power would come in handy.

Thinking about it, Luo Ming had no choice but to find a cave and hide in it temporarily.

He took out the elixir that restored spiritual power from the ring, swallowed three pills in a row, and then meditated and entered a state of cultivation.

This night, the ghosts cried and the wolves howled, endlessly.

Fortunately, the beasts didn't find the cave.

In one night, Luo Ming's spiritual power had recovered less than a third.

This is still under the condition of taking three pills to assist in restoring spiritual power, after all, before the evening arrives at Mao, it is the time when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is the thinnest.

Still, that's enough.

As long as you have a certain amount of spiritual power in your body, you can use the spiritual overthrow.

With the spiritual cover, even if you encounter a strange beast, you will not end up dead.

Thinking about it, Luo Ming took out a few storage bags from his pocket.

First up is the storage bag with this big gold tooth.

He had been clutching the bag tightly before he died, thinking that there must be some treasure in it.

After today's battle, Luo Ming had a sense of crisis.

In the future, when encountering such an unexpected situation, it will not work without one or two magic weapons to defend yourself.

Thinking about it, Luo Ming tried to use his spiritual power to reach into the storage bag.

This storage bag is engraved with a mark that belongs to the cultivator, and if it is not erased, only the owner of the seal can use the storage bag.

This kind of imprint, for Luo Ming, who has a strong soul power, deciphered it almost in a thought.

Subsequent erasure.

The spiritual power probed into the storage bag again, and the countless magic jade weapons in it suddenly came into view.

Good guy, he deserves to be a tomb robber, and there are really many magic weapons.

The contents added up were ten times the amount of things hidden in Luo Ming's storage ring.

Among these things, Luo Ming also found a few books.

One of them is an account book or something.

It records a list of various treasures stolen from the tomb by the Great Golden Tooth gang over the years.

And to whom these treasures were sold.

Luo Ming flipped a few pages and found that among the four major families in Qingzhou, some people had traded with the big golden tooth.

And most of them are pre-ordered.

For example, in the Li family, there is a person who has booked a certain treasure in the ancestral tomb of the Yang family.

Da Jinya also wrote his own speculation quite eloquently, he guessed that this Li family had a grudge against the Yang family, so he invited them to dig the ancestral grave of the family.

It's wonderful.

Luo Ming couldn't help but make up the business conflict between the two families, and then the drama of open and secret fighting.

Thinking about it, Luo Ming continued to open a few other books.

I found that they were all some cultivation exercises and the like, but the level was not high.

The highest-level book is only a high-level talent.

But it's better than nothing, Luo Ming put them in his storage ring.

Then I opened the ledger again, and was attracted by a line of words on the ledger.

"Spirit Weapon: Cold Star Sword!"

The spirit weapon is different from the general magic weapon, and it can be said to be an advanced version of the magic weapon.

Most of the magic weapons require the cultivator to use his own spiritual power to stimulate the special effects of the magic weapon.

The spiritual weapon is different, the spiritual energy itself has the effect of storing spiritual power, and its power is several times stronger than that of ordinary magic weapons.

As for the artifact, it is the existence of another realm.

Thinking about it, Luo Ming probed his spiritual power into the storage bag, and then flipped his right hand, and a long sword with a cold air and a dark blue body appeared in his hand.