If it is divided according to the grade of the magic weapon, this storage bag can be ranked as the best spiritual weapon, which is equivalent to the size of a thatched house, and there are a lot of things that can be stored.

"It seems that the black-robed Flying Demon hid his things in storage bags, but he cheapened me. Hehe...... "Lin Haoran followed the method in the information he knew in the Lin Mansion library, urging the spiritual sense, and the storage bag did not respond.

He patted his head, secretly blaming himself for being confused, and the storage bag had a spiritual imprint exclusive to the black-robed Flying Demon, which could not be used by others at all, unless the spiritual imprint left by the black-robed Flying Demon in it was erased.

Lin Haoran immediately turned his eyebrow consciousness and entered the storage bag, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and his spiritual consciousness came to a strange space, the darkness was silent, and there were a few golden rays of light across the darkness.

These golden lights were several prohibitions that the black-robed Flying Demon had placed in the storage bag, preventing other immortal cultivators from entering. Lin Haoran urged his spiritual sense to avoid these golden light prohibitions and walked towards the center, and immediately found that there was a spiritual sense imprint in the center.

Immediately, he drew a gourd in the same way according to the information about the spiritual imprint in the information about the storage bag in the library cabinet, divided a small group of spiritual consciousness, and made a spiritual imprint and left it in the center of the storage bag.

After doing all this, he withdrew his spiritual consciousness from the center of his eyebrows, and in an instant, his spiritual consciousness moved, and all the items in the storage bag were clearly imprinted in his mind.

Lin Haoran suddenly smiled crookedly, it was really because the harvest was too rich, although there were no demon cores or anything like that in the storage bag, there were more than ten bottles of elixirs of different grades.

"Flying Demon Skill!"

A cheatbook appeared in front of Lin Haoran and glanced at the cover. My heart shook slightly.

A martial artist born in martial arts doesn't care what kind of skill he has. Only when you reach the Jindan realm can you practice all kinds of exercises and have all kinds of powerful powers.

These have been mentioned on the Heavenly Sword Qualification Jade Plate.

"It's actually Jin Danjing's martial arts!"

Lin Haoran's eyelids blinked, he thought about it slightly, and immediately understood.

This must have been the Flying Demon Ancestor, who gave it to his son. It was hoped that after he joined the Heavenly Sword Sect, once he broke through to the Golden Pill Mirror, he would be able to practice the Flying Demon Skill, so that he would be the first to gain an advantage in the competition within the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The martial arts of Jin Danjing, the innate martial arts of martial arts cannot be practiced. However, this rule is useless for Lin Haoran. When the Buddha-figure Heaven and Earth Formula is practiced to a certain extent, true qi will be generated in the meridians.

Although Lin Haoran's realm is not enough, he already has the conditions to practice "Flying Demon Skill". It's just that it can't give full play to the full power of "Flying Demon Skill".

"Don't worry about it for now, let's leave!"

Lin Haoran's figure swept away, although he was already thousands of meters away from the accident site, but for the sake of safety, he still chose to leave immediately.

Just two hours after Lin Haoran left, on the western horizon, a black cloud rolled and broke through the sky. Approaching carefully, I saw countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals in the black clouds, and the poignant trombone.

When he got close to the place where the black-robed flying demon died, the black clouds in the sky converged, turned into a pitch-black rainbow, and fell down.

Rumble!

The smoke dissipated, and next to the corpse of the black-robed flying demon, there was immediately a tall and thin old man with a gloomy face. The old man was also wearing a black robe, with a mantle and a disheveled head, like a ghost.

Seeing the body of the black-robed flying demon, the old man looked sad, his eyes were wet, and the two big eyes rolled down.

"Son...... Who killed you, who killed you!"

This black-robed old man is actually the kid of Flying Demon Island, the Flying Demon Ancestor.

The Heavenly Sword Sect is one of the best sects in the Immortal Dao World. The black-robed Flying Demon wants to join the Heavenly Sword Sect, such a big thing is a big deal in the entire Flying Demon Island.

The Flying Demon Ancestor put down his cultivation and personally sent him to Heavenly Sword Mountain.

The black-robed Flying Demon insisted on coming to explore the way first, and the Flying Demon Ancestor didn't care. Thinking that he would go for a while, it wouldn't be a big deal. I didn't expect it to be such an oversight, and something happened.

By the time agreed between the two, the black-robed Flying Demon had not yet appeared. On the contrary, it was a spell left by the Flying Demon Ancestor on the black-robed Flying Demon, and suddenly it broke through the air and landed on himself. The Flying Demon Ancestor sensed that something was wrong.

"No matter who it is, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, I will chase you and break your body into pieces!"

The roar of the Flying Demon Ancestor resounded through the four fields.

Although he was ignorant of Lin Haoran, he was not helpless. At least one thing, the black-robed ancestor can be sure. Lin Haoran came here to participate in the Heavenly Sword Sect's Immortal Dao Assessment.

As long as you focus on this, sooner or later you will be able to find his whereabouts.

Bang!

The black cloud rolled upside down, rolled up the body of the black-robed flying demon on the ground, turned into countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals, and headed west. Along the way, the sound of the rude, like crying and laughing, is creepy.

In the blink of an eye, it disappears without a trace.

............

In the soup valley, the lights are on.

At this moment, Lin Haoran had already returned to the inn, lit a candle, and was checking his harvest.

"Flying Demon Skill" is a loose cultivation method. Although it is nothing compared to an immortal Dao faction like the Heavenly Sword Sect, it is a great thing for Lin Haoran, a martial artist who has not even touched the threshold of the Immortal Dao.

"Although this Flying Demon Skill is evil, the skill itself is extremely exquisite. Compared to the Flame Palm and the Wind Thunder Palm, it is more than a hundred times smarter. ”

Lin Haoran picked up the lamp to read. The more you feel the world of the fairy road, the more mysterious it is.

It is not unreasonable for the strong man of the Jin Dan Mirror to ignore the innate martial artist of the martial arts. Just a book of Flying Demon Skills, it is not comparable to any sect.

"Flying Demon Skill" needs to be practiced in cemeteries, mass graves, and absorb corpses, anger, etc., in order to exert its power.

Although Lin Haoran has no views on good and evil in the exercises. But if he was asked to run to the mass grave in the middle of the night and take the remains of other people's ancestors, he still couldn't do it. Fortunately, "Flying Demon Skill" does not have to be practiced in the cemetery, and other true qi can still be practiced in the Flying Demon Skill. It's just that the power is greatly inferior.

"The Flying Demon Skill is too time-consuming, and it needs to be above the Jindan Realm to exert its power. I don't have that much time, so I'd better take a quick fix and practice one of the supernatural powers. ”

Lin Haoran flipped through the "Flying Demon Skill", and finally took a fancy to one of the mastery courses, called "The Hand of the Heavenly Demon".

The Heavenly Demon Hand is extremely sharp and powerful. Martial artists below the Jindan realm are almost difficult to fight. Lin Haoran took a fancy to it, and once this magic technique was cultivated, it would be able to deal with martial artists with things like magic weapons.

The magic weapon was tempered by the strong man of the Jindan Mirror, and it was so sharp that the physical body could not stop it at all. Only with the hands of the Heavenly Demons, the hands condensed by this kind of true qi, can they resist it.