After Ling Zheng returned to the incineration gate, he went to the Danfang early in the morning every day to collect the waste pill, and after walking around the incineration crypt, he saw the waste pill thrown into the storage ring and returned to his cabin.

The waste pills of the five Qiankun bags were about the accumulation of the failure of the alchemy in the Baihe Valley Danfang for more than half a year. Although the strength of the Hundred Crane Valley is much stronger than the Burning Gate, it does not have a natural garbage disposal site like the Burning Crypt. Therefore, their waste pills are generally accumulated for one year, and then find a special person to deal with them.

After the destruction of the Hundred Crane Valley, the Danfang became a borderless land, and it was looted by many cultivators who came to hear the news, but these five Qiankun bags full of waste pills were not wanted at all, so they were thrown on the ground, and they were picked up by Liu Kun, who had cultivated to only the ninth order of the Spirit Condensing Realm, and then went to Ling Zheng's hands.

What gave Ling Zheng a headache was that the waste pills in these five Qiankun bags were all mixed together quite complicatedly, and the types and grades were all different. If Ling Zheng wanted to use the Black Ancient Mirror to transform it into a spirit pill, he had to reclassify these waste pills that had been mixed together haphazardly.

And in addition to the waste pill, these five Qiankun bags also contain some domestic garbage from the Baihe Valley Danfang. There are leftovers, dirty clothes, stinky socks, broken pots and bowls, etc., which adds a lot of difficulty to Ling Zheng's work of sorting out the waste pills.

Although this work was dirty and tiring, Ling Zheng looked like he was enjoying it. Because in the process of sorting out the waste pills, he found that not only one of these waste pills was a waste pill, but the second grade of the waste pill actually accounted for nearly forty percent!

This means that after Ling Zheng classifies these waste pills, he can get a lot of second-grade pills!

The second-grade elixir, in the cultivation realm, is the elixir that only the masters of the foundation building realm and the golden pill realm are qualified to take, no matter which sect it is, the second-grade elixir cannot be taken by the cultivators of the condensing spirit realm.

This is simply a huge wealth beyond Ling Zheng's imagination!

So, Ling Zheng hid in his cabin with hope, and tidied up the waste pills like a mountain without sleep.

Soon, five days later, Ling Zheng had already sorted out the waste pills of the four Qiankun bags, and only one Qiankun bag was missing.

Because there was so much garbage in those four Qiankun bags, Ling Zheng had to go to the fire crypt every once in a while and throw the garbage into the fifth layer of the flame space to burn it.

So, when he picked up the fifth bag, he just hoped that there wouldn't be too much garbage in it.

However, something unexpected happened to Ling Zheng.

When he sorted out about one-tenth of the waste pills in the fifth Qiankun bag, he accidentally found a fragment of jade slips from a pile of leftovers that had already gone rancid.

After he infiltrated his spiritual sense and read the information contained in the fragment of the jade slip, he sat on the ground and was stunned for a long time.

What is recorded on this jade fragment is actually the information of a non-attribute spell!

Ling Zheng originally thought that the cultivation inheritance of the attributeless spirit vein had been severed, but the experience of not gaining anything in terms of ** and spells during this trip to the Hundred Crane Valley made him even more determined to this idea.

But the jade fragment of the non-attribute spell that appeared in front of him rekindled hope in his heart.

He hurriedly sped up to sort out the waste pills in the Qiankun bag, and when he was halfway through these waste pills, he found another jade fragment in a pile of leftovers.

"Is there really any?"

Ling Zheng looked surprised, carefully put away the two pieces of jade fragments, and sped up the speed of sorting out the waste pills.

The night passed, and when it was almost noon, Ling Zheng finally finished sorting out the last Qiankun bag.

After classifying the waste pills, he did not immediately use the black ancient mirror to transform the waste pills into spirit pills, but looked at the three fragments of jade slips found from the Qiankun bag in front of him, his eyes were full of excitement.

These three fragments of jade slips occupied eighty percent of the area of the original jade slips, and after Ling Zheng pieced them together, he began to read them carefully.

Because the jade slip is not complete, the part that introduces the basic information of this attributeless spell is not at all. Ling Zheng only knew that this was an offensive spell called the Empty Remnant Seal, and he didn't know what level this Empty Remnant Seal was and how powerful it was.

But what made Ling Zheng very satisfied was that in addition to the lack of basic information about the Empty Remnant Seal, these three broken jade slips basically recorded the cultivation method of the Empty Remnant Seal in detail.

In other words, Ling Zheng would be able to immediately cultivate this attributeless spell called the Empty Remnant Seal.

If he could cultivate it successfully, Ling Zheng wouldn't have to throw talismans of other attribute spells every time he fought against someone.

After all, a spell with the same attribute as your own spiritual vein is the most suitable for you.

Just as he was about to start cultivating this empty remnant seal, Wang An's shout suddenly sounded outside the cabin:

"Brother, are you there, why haven't you gone to the Danfang to get the waste Dan?"

Ling Zheng then remembered his errand, and hurriedly put the empty jade slip into the storage ring, tidied up it a little, and walked out of the wooden house.

"I'm really sorry, Brother Wang, I slept late yesterday and overslept accidentally. ”

After returning from the Hundred Crane Valley, Ling Zheng never mentioned the shame of Wang An at the Hundred Crane Valley Trade Fair. Seeing that Ling Zheng was so knowledgeable, Wang An gradually regained his previous enthusiastic attitude towards Ling Zheng and continued to use each other.

Ling Zheng was naturally very aware of this, but he felt that in the Burning Fire Gate, he could only talk to this Wang An, and he didn't want to stop talking about it for the time being.

"I see, I thought you didn't want to work in the Danfang anymore. Wang An secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ling Zheng come out.

"How can it, let's go, Brother Wang, let's go to the Danfang now. ”

Ling Zheng said a few polite words, and walked towards the peak where the Danfang was located with Wang An.

Walking on the road, Wang An was silent for a while, first sighed long, and then said in a low voice: "Brother, that day in Baihe Valley, my attitude may be a little bad, don't take it to heart." ”

"Big brother is polite. Ling Zheng smiled and shook his head.

"Well, I was too whimsical before. I can go to Baihe Valley to grab things, most of them are powerful cultivators, our strength is not as good as others, and we can't say anything if we are insulted. Wang An said a little depressedly.

Ling Zheng said in his heart, you are still a little self-aware, and echoed: "Brother Wang is right, but if we had revealed our identity that day, and our powerhouse of the Burning Fire Gate was also there, those scattered cultivators who had no door and no sect would definitely not dare to be so presumptuous." ”

"Our powerhouse of the Burning Fire Gate?" Wang An listened to Ling Zheng's words, and shook his head a little helplessly: "Alas, I can trust you, brother, I might as well tell you about it." ”

"The reason why the two of us didn't see a single person from our Burning Flame Gate that day was because the head of our Burning Flame Gate and a few Supreme Elders were injured when they went to grab things earlier. That is, the other party was not so ruthless, and our master and a few Supreme Elders barely picked up a life and escaped overnight. ”

Seeing that Ling Zheng was a little stunned, Wang An continued: "The head of the sect and several Supreme Elders have been in retreat to heal their injuries so far, and it seems that the injuries are not light. Alas, now that this matter has spread throughout the region, our Incinerator Gate's reputation, which was not very loud in the first place, has now plummeted. ”

Ling Zheng sighed lightly and said, "I didn't expect that a strong person like the Sect Leader and Elder Taishang would also be injured, the cultivation realm is indeed a mountain outside the mountain, and there are people outside the people." ”

"Yes, so, it's not a shame that my brother was insulted in Baihe Valley. Wang An comforted himself: "Even the head of the sect and the elder Taishang were beaten back, but I just fell on my heels, and I was very lucky." You say yes, brother?"

Only then did Ling Zheng understand Wang An's intention of telling him about this, this guy's feelings were to re-establish his image in front of him!

Ling Zheng smiled secretly in his heart, and walked side by side with Wang An in the direction of the Danfang.

When he was about to arrive at the Danfang, Wang An seemed to suddenly remember something, and said with a stern expression: "By the way, brother, you can keep that token." But in the last month, don't go out of the mountain gate, no matter what is important, don't go out. ”

Seeing Wang An's cautious appearance, Ling Zheng was a little puzzled, and said, "What, Brother Wang, is something happening outside?"

"Something big is wrong. Wang An said: "Half a month ago, the witch palace master of the Red Pink Palace was killed by someone who had long been in love with a furnace ding. Moreover, a divine thought that the witch attached to the furnace was also dispelled. ”

"The style of the Pink Palace, brother, you should know. Now, the witch is furious, and she is mobilizing all the cultivators of the Red Pink Palace to conduct a large-scale search in this area, and in the past half a month, many cultivators in the Spirit Condensation Realm have been mistakenly killed. I really don't understand why they are looking for people from the Spirit Condensing Realm. ”

When Ling Zheng heard this, he was so shocked that his heartbeat skipped a beat, and cold sweat instantly overflowed his back.