Under the abyss, the hundred-year-old Taoist cave house.

Shachen stood up from the ground, grabbed it in the air, and the hundred-year-old Taoist's Qiankun bag flew into his hand.

Shen Nian probed into it, this time he did not encounter obstacles, and easily let the Qiankun bag recognize the master, he did not hesitate, and sorted out the contents of the Qiankun bag openly.

After a few moments, Shachen retracted his thoughts, his eyes excited.

The space of the Qiankun bag is very large, at least the size of a fifty-square-meter house, twice as large as the Qiankun bag in Shachen's hand, and it is empty inside, and there are not many things in it.

More than a dozen dark and deep stones were placed together crookedly, and seven pieces of snow-capped ice the size of a grinding plate loomed in the rising cold air.

Black stone is the mother of iron, a kind of natural treasure produced in iron ore, and is an excellent material for refining magic weapons.

The Snow Mountain Xuanbing is not much inferior to the Iron Mother, it can be used for refining weapons, and it can also be used for cultivation, which is a necessary thing for cultivating the Cold Ice Sword Technique, and the Four Cold Swords in Shachen's hand are made of the Snow Mountain Xuanbing.

In addition to the Iron Mother, Snow Mountain Xuanbing, there are also some good things.

Incense!

This is an incense pillar made of three kinds of spiritual grass, after being lit, it can clear the mind and awaken the mind, and it is not easy to go mad in cultivation. The most important thing is that the incense can condense the original spirit, and it is highly sought after in the spirit world, even if the hundred-year-old Taoist cultivates the Jindan method, he often carries it with him.

It's a pity that there are only two left in the bag.

"Good thing, it just so happens that my Yuan Shen is lacking, if there is enough condensing incense, it can shorten the time for tempering the Yuan Shen, after I go back, I must pay attention to the whereabouts of Ning Shen Hua, Qingling Vine and Blue Yin Grass."

"The rest of the stuff is of little value."

Values vary from person to person.

For ordinary people, the five boxes of silver ingots in the Qiankun bag can make them rich overnight, and for cultivators, especially for a landlord young master like Shachen who is not short of money, it is the icing on the cake, at most it can give Ren Tingting to avoid a few Lancôme cosmetics stores, that's all.

What else could it be?

I'm afraid I can't even buy the smallest piece of iron for these boxes of silver ingots......

After counting the contents of the bag, Shachen searched the cave inside and out, and after making sure that there was no omission, he used the palm thunder to blow up a big hole in the cave, driving the ice sword to widen and dig deeper, and bury the bones of the hundred-year-old Taoist into it.

"Senior, goodbye!"

Leaving the cave, Shachen lifted Lei Gang's body, glanced back at the cave, and soared into the sky with a flying carpet, and soon disappeared into the thick fog.

The gloomy stony ground was dead and silent again.

I don't know how long later, a fire lit up in the darkness, and the sound of squirming footsteps came from far and near, and it was a Taoist figure walking with a torch.

The man was thin, dressed in a dirty white short-sleeved shirt, gray shorts, black rag shoes, exposed toes, glasses, and messy hair, like a beggar.

If Ma Xiaohai and Yu Dachu were here, they would definitely be able to recognize him, he was a famous madman in Gantian Town, who stammered and guarded the prosperity of the mountain temple.

The tomb of Cixi was opened, and Shachen proposed to burn the tomb with meridian fire, and the Sichen person mentioned by Mao Xiaofang was him.

In fact, Wangcai is not a madman, he just stammers, introverted, not good at dealing with people, often bullied, no relatives, no shelter, lonely, he lives alone in the mountain temple, far away from Gantian Town, hungry to eat wild fruits, thirsty to drink mountain springs, like a mountain forest savage.

His only friend is Lei Xiu.

Wangcai came to the stone ground with a torch, and saw the white bones burned to ashes on the ground, and a trace of astonishment appeared on his dirty face.

Slightly hesitant, he actually walked towards the cave, but he did not enter the cave directly, but picked up a stone and threw it over, and the stone flew smoothly into the cave.

"I didn't ...... Finish! ”

Wangcai was overjoyed, and happily ran into the cave with a torch, judging from his actions, it was not the first time he had come here, he had been here many times before, otherwise he would never have known that the entrance of the cave was guarded by a sword array.

Prosperity and prosperity go away, and defeat comes out.

The good things in the cave were all scavenged by the sand and dust, and he could only have a ghost if he could pick up the leaks, and besides, if there was no sand and dust to break the sword array, he would not be able to enter as an ordinary person.

"I didn't ...... Yes! ”

Wangcai drooped his head, listless, as if he was aware of his loss, the black brick in his left hand suddenly flashed a strange red light on the surface, and a trace of cool breath poured into his body, dispelling the dullness in his heart.

Wangcai looked surprised and looked down at the black brick in his hand.

This black brick was found next to the hundred-year-old Taoist futon, and Shachen also saw it, thinking it was an ordinary stone, so he didn't care, Wangcai unintentionally brought it out, but it actually inspired the miracle of the black brick.

Feeling the soothing breath from the black bricks, Wangcai hesitated slightly, and quickly left the stone ground with the black bricks in his arms.

The black bricks clinged to his thin clothes, and red lines suddenly appeared on the surface, the color was bright and bewitching, like blood vessels, sucking and flowing blood.

Wangcai didn't notice anything.

……

"Nanyang Descending Technique?"

Sitting on the flying carpet, Shachen casually flipped through the books in his hand, his eyes were surprised, he thought that this descending technique was useless, but after reading it, he still had something unique.

The ten major descending techniques mentioned in it, decapitation and decapitation, flying head descending, Moro descending, and ghost oil descending...... Each has its own usefulness and is unpredictable.

The Nanyang Descending Technique was born from the Yunnan Gu Technique.

Among them, the Moro Descending Technique is the main cultivation of the Nanyang Descending Technique, which is divided into ten folds, ten folds of perfection, and the cultivation is the ninefold peak of the Leap Qi Training, half a step out of the body, and has the ability to manipulate the light.

Lei Gang broke the Star Dou Demon Array, that is, he used Moro to descend to take away the starlight and counter the sand and dust, and the power was not bad.

If you don't get the inheritance of a hundred-year-old Taoist, maybe Shachen will cultivate.

In addition to the various suctions, the book also mentions three interesting things, one is a snake puppet, the second is a uniay, and the third is a yin and yang corpse.

Snake golems, which use snake Gu to manipulate human corpses, are refined by secret methods, have a hard body, resurrect human corpses, and have certain snake characteristics, such as spitting venom.

Unamy, don't have anything to do with the mummy, the two are very different, the mummy is a dead corpse, the unumey is a descending technique, similar to a snake puppet, wrapped in gauze all over the body, in the form of a human, infinitely powerful, invulnerable, a bit like a zombie, but does not have the growth of a zombie.

In the end, this yin and yang corpse is powerful, it is said to be the most powerful in the descending technique, and every head descending master is proud of refining the yin and yang corpse all his life.

The yin and yang corpse, made from the corpses of a man and a woman, is hermaphroditic, both a man and a woman, and all laws do not invade, and only those born in the time of the ten spirits can restrain it.

"Yin and Yang corpses, ten thousand laws are not violated?"

"What the hell!"

Shachen directly put the hundred solutions of the descending technique into the Qiankun bag, the yin and yang corpses are awesome, even if it reaches the realm of night travel, even if it is the top of the sky, a casual day tour god can shoot it to death, and it will not be invaded by ten thousand laws, why not go to the sky.