The efficiency of meditation and meditation is too low to be taken.

Joradan thought and took out a storage bag that had been hidden in his arms.

Speaking of this storage bag, it is a great treasure, there is a Sumeru space in it, which can store treasures, and it is definitely a must-have treasure for monks.

How.

The refining method of this storage bag has always been a secret technique of those major sects, and it costs a lot to refine, and therefore, the production of storage bags is extremely low, coupled with the pursuit of the monks' bidding, resulting in its price has been high, any storage bag is the price of thousands of spirit stones, and some storage bags with larger space can even be sold for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.

Xu Lingzi had always carried a storage bag before his death, but now that the storage bag has fallen into Qiao Ling'er's hands, he doesn't know what treasure is hidden in it, and Qiao Ladan is embarrassed to snatch it from the little junior sister, so he can only give up.

As for the one in my hand now, I still found it in the warehouse of the Golden Sword Gate, which was originally empty, and later, I planned to unite the three factions, and these treasures were kept and given to others.

It's a pity.

The bag is very small, only a few feet square, and it will be full with a little stuff.

It's not.

Hundreds of spirit stones, a few bottles of elixir, and a few charms could no longer hold anything else.

He took out a bottle of elixir, looked at the logo on it, sniffed the smell again, and Joradan poured one out of it.

Qi Refining Pill, an elixir used by Qi refining level monks to quickly improve their cultivation, is full of aura, and one can be used for dozens of days of cultivation.

"Hehe, this is a bottle full of Qi Refining Pills, let alone twenty pieces, swallow them all, and it should be no problem to ascend to the foundation. ”

Look up.

With a whimper, a Qi Refining Pill swallowed it.

I'm about to enjoy the benefits of the elixir.

Unexpectedly.

Rumble!

The gluttonous Ding burst into flames, and in an instant, he burned this Qi Refining Pill to slag.

"it!"

Joradan was dumbfounded.

A good Qi Refining Pill was ruined like this.

Thick smoke, coming out of Joradan's throat, was pungent.

And the huge aura in the Qi Refining Pill was also released in an instant.

"Damn, mine, it's all mine, don't rob me!"

Seeing that a large amount of aura was devoured by gluttonous ding, Joradan was furious and frantically ran his mind, wanting to compete for these aura.

Only a little fur was taken.

Most of them were devoured by gluttony.

It's on fire.

Joraldan, who didn't believe in evil, swallowed another Qi Refining Pill.

It's still the same.

Another fire was raised, and it was burned into slag in an instant, and the aura was swallowed up by gluttonous dining.

"How is this Nima good?"

Joradan looked confused.

Originally, I wanted to use this bottle of Qi Refining Pill to improve my cultivation to the foundation building period, but now I was blind.

"No, it's parasitic in Lao Tzu's stomach, then you have to have a parasitic look, you can't be so unreasonable!"

My mind sank.

Joradan wanted to reason with the glutton.

But.

Don't bird him!

The gluttony is like a stinky and hard stone, no matter how Joradan teases, it just doesn't squeak, it just doesn't react, it's very horizontal.

Angry!

The golden sword of the head was unsheathed and stabbed towards the stomach.

"Call you disobedient, Lao Tzu will take you out!"

Threat?

Threats are useless.

Gluttony Ding is still as arrogant as ever.

Joradan couldn't help it.

You can't really open your stomach, can you?

Not alive yet!

"Damn, let's see who's going to spend whom!"

Goo-dong.

Another Qi Refining Pill was swallowed.

Swallow again.

Keep swallowing.

While swallowing the pill, Qiao Ladan observed the intensity of the fire in the gluttonous ding.

According to the experience of devouring the flesh of the Qinglei White-eyed Tiger at the beginning, the flames in this gluttonous ding are not endless, but also limited, and when they are consumed to a certain limit, these flames will stop.

Since he couldn't do this gluttonous ding, Joladan had no choice but to fight a war of attrition, planning to drain the flames of this gluttonous ding.

But.

"I'm wiping, why are you still burning?"

"Huh, I didn't see the fire go down at all!"

Dizzy.

I don't know which sect of the gluttonous ding broke out, and half a bottle of Qi Refining Pill was burned, but the fire was as fierce as ever, and there was no decline at all.

Keep swallowing?

Reluctantly.

If it goes on like this, all the bottles of Qi Refining Pill are exhausted, and it is enough to fill the appetite of gluttonous Ding.

Dejectedly, he opened the storage bag, and Joradan stuffed the remaining half bottle of Qi Refining Pill back.

"Huh, spirit stones?"

"Damn, that's stupid! Why didn't you think about it sooner!"

With a thought, he took out a spirit stone from the storage bag.

Then.

Joradan glanced coldly at the gluttonous ding.

"You like to burn things, right, come, give you a stone, let you burn to the fullest!"

Neck straight.

Tilt your head.

Whew, a piece of spirit stone, stuffed into his mouth.

And then.

"Vomit ......"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Tragedy.

I didn't measure the size of my throat, I was stuck by the spirit stone, and I vomited and coughed, and finally spit out the spirit stone, otherwise, I would have become the first monk in the history of cultivation to swallow the spirit stone and get stuck.

It finally calmed down.

Running to the bed, carefully observing, and seeing that no one was peeping, Joradan ran back to his bed and pulled the curtain down.

Whoa......

Hundreds of spirit stones, all poured out.

"It's small, it should be able to swallow it. ”

"It's not bad, I should be able to swallow it. ”

"And this ......"

Pulling the large pile of spirit stones, it took a stick of incense to take out more than a dozen smaller ones, and the rest were stuffed back into the storage bag.

Swallow!

After gesturing at his neck for a long time, and as soon as he raised his head, Joladan began the feat of devouring spirit stones again.

Complexion, swollen red.

On the neck, the green tendons flare.

I used up my strength to feed.

Finally.

With a clang, this spirit stone, after going through a lot of hardships, finally fell into the gluttonous ding.

Rumble!

A burst of flames burst and burned, and in an instant, the spirit stone was enveloped.

With this flame, the spirit stone began to slowly melt and burn at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The vigorous aura, like a spring, raged in the gluttonous ding.

Too much.

There are so many gluttons that they can't swallow so much aura in one breath.

"My, my, wahahaha!"

Looking at the aura that overflowed from the gluttonous ding, Joradan almost lost his joy.

Engulf!

Engulf!

Devour again!

Urging the sword magic mind, Joradan began to devour these auras frantically.

The spiritual aperture is gradually filled.

The excess aura, along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, surged towards the limbs and hundreds of remains, turning into a trickle to nourish the body.