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If Zhen Yinjian's realm is low, he will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble, find this fire boss who looks down on people with low eyes, take a bad breath, or fix him.

It's just that his realm has almost reached the peak of this realm, and he doesn't care so much about these little things.

This fire boss is just a lowly person, although he is not an ant in his eyes, there is no difference. Therefore, the fire boss's words and opportunities were all let go of by him, and all he cared about was whether these ten "Fire Spirit Rings" could hold the things accumulated in his Sumeru bag.

Now that he has achieved his goal, he is too lazy to bother with words and waste his mood.

In the final analysis, this is the sense of calmness brought by the realm level.

As for the fire boss who changed his previous arrogant style, at this time he respectfully sent Zhen Yinjian and the little beggar out of the door, looking at the pace of the two of them going away, he was still a little frightened in his heart.

These ten "Fire Spirit Rings" have led to a mysterious person like Zhen Yinjian, which is not a blessing for him as a businessman.

After all, the other party may be an extremely terrifying existence, or he has an unusual background, if he really angers the other party, he doesn't even know how he died.

In this North Corpse Gate, there are silent methods for people to die, none of which can be borne by the fire boss. The reason why he was so arrogant in the Heavenly Absolute Ancient City was because the Heavenly Absolute Ancient City was a small city after all, and it was rare for that kind of high-level monk to appear.

Because of this, he has developed such an arrogant character over time. Today's incident was tantamount to pouring cold water on the head of the fire boss, which made him feel terrified from the outside in, and knew that he would definitely not make such a mistake in the future.

The North Corpse Gate is huge, and the monk with the highest strength in the Heavenly Absolute Ancient City is only the city lord of the Five Realms of Dao Artistic Conception. He had to be cautious later to avoid the consequences of dying in the place where he was buried!

As for what Zhen Yinjian's identity was, and why he had so many spirit bricks, he really didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Walking out of the "Cave Xuzi" shop, Zhen Yinjian took the little beggar to a secluded place in the Heavenly Peerless Ancient City. He used his mana to levitate the ten Fire Spirit Rings, and at the same time transferred the contents of the Sumeru Bag to each Sumeru Ring little by little.

Fortunately, there are no more than 3 capacity in these collections, and Zhen Yinjian is still very fast to deal with them. After about half a cup of tea, Zhen Yinjian finally cleaned up all the things in his Sumeru bag, and then took out the Sumeru bag from his arms and looked at it twice.

Although this Sumeru bag has been emptied, the weight has not decreased much, and it does not give him much intuitive feeling.

This is the ingenuity of the Sumeru vessel, which can completely eliminate the difference in size and weight. Obviously, this is also the role of the power of Sumeru. Zhen Yinjian's feelings after seeing the "Sumeru Sutra" lent to him by the little beggar.

"Take it!" Zhen Yinjian handed the Sumeru Sutra to the little beggar, and then said:

"As before, I'm going to go with you to see what you're going to do with the Sumeru bag. ”

Seeing that the little beggar was a little nervous, Zhen Yinjian explained with a smile:

"Don't worry, this Sumeru bag is yours now. It doesn't matter to me whether it's good or bad, I'm just a little curious about what you have to say. You said you were going to use him to save your grandfather, and I don't know if you lied to me!"

"I didn't lie!" The little beggar puffed out his eyes and looked unwilling, so he took the Sumeru bag from Zhen Yinjian's arms. He seemed to be sulking, and he didn't care about Zhen Yinjian, and walked forward by himself.

Zhen Yinjian had a little smile on his face, but he didn't say much, just followed him. Since the little beggar did not explicitly object, he could naturally take a look.

In fact, he was a little curious about the Sumeru Sutra and even the little beggar's grandfather. After all, the little beggar is too young to be very mature in his mind, and there are some things that he can't ask clearly.

If you meet this grandfather of his, you can know more than you can know. In his heart, since this little beggar knew something about the power of Sumeru, his grandfather knew more about it.

As for paying the price of Sumeru bags or even five million spirit bricks for this, this is nothing.

Although the Sumeru bag was lost, there was really a way to make the Sumeru bag in that "Sumeru Sutra". And although these five million spirit bricks sound like a lot, they are nothing to Zhen Yinjian.

Relying on the sale of refined high-end pills and cleaning up the loot that he couldn't use before, Zhen Yinjian had more than 20 million spirit bricks on his body. Five million is only a part of the number.

Moreover, with Zhen Yinjian's alchemy skills, it is too easy to earn spirit bricks.

At his level, the spirit brick is no longer of much value to him, it is just used as currency to buy things!

Although the aura in it is pure, for Zhen Yinjian, there is no way to bring the slightest improvement.

The little beggar was slowly walking towards the Xicheng District of the Heavenly Ancient City, and Zhen Yinjian, who followed him all the way, found that the environment around him gradually changed from bustling and lively to bleak, looking at the large ruins in front of him, Zhen Yinjian was stunned.

The appearance of this piece of broken bricks and stinking water and sludge is simply a slum.

After walking a distance, Zhen Yinjian soon found out that he was wrong, this is the slum.

"Your grandfather lives here?" Zhen Yinjian said in some surprise. In his opinion, a monk who might have the power to transcend this realm did not look like a person living in a slum.

This slum is a real place for the slums to live, and when Zhen Yinjian's knowledge sweeps away, it is almost nothing, and it is obvious that there are almost no monks in this area in front of him.

"Grandpa he had some accidents, so ...... So, you'll find out later. The little beggar was a little shy at this time, and said so.

Zhen Yin could only nod when he saw it. Anyway, it's what he said to watch, so naturally he can't give up halfway.

Then Zhen Yinjian and the little beggar walked all the way, and saw many people in ragged clothes, with rickety bodies and unkind expressions along the way. After feeling the aura of Monk Zhen Yinjian, these people were all frightened and did not dare to show their faces.

After about half a cup of tea, the little beggar stopped at the gate of a half-collapsed ruined temple.

"This is it!" Seeing this ruined temple, the little beggar's expression became rare excited, and he turned his head to Zhen Yinjian and said.

He beckoned to Zhen Yinjian, and soon followed a huge hole in the corner of the wall to drill in.

Zhen Yinjian was slightly embarrassed, he used a little mana to break open this hole and walked directly in.

After entering the ruined temple, it was pitch black inside, and the light was very dim. And Zhen Yinjian also felt something unusual at this time.

There was a trace of spiritual power fluctuations in the broken temple, not only that, but in addition to spiritual power fluctuations, there were also many powers such as Sumeru's power that he didn't know were fluctuating in the same place.