It doesn't matter what he does, as long as I'm happy. Immediately, Chu Tian's mind changed, he didn't think about these problems, and thought about the aftermath.

First of all, of course, the useless utensils that were taken out by Feng Ling'er are being randomly distributed on the ground, these things are useless to save lives, but they can be used to practice talisman fighting methods are still very effective, let Feng Ling'er pack up well, classify them, and put them on their bodies first, but don't be chased and beaten by people at that time, and they don't even have time to take things out of the storage bag, so they are all counting on these things.

Then Chu Tian took out a lot of life-saving healing pills from his storage bag, and the heart was pierced, it would definitely not be able to save it, but it was enough to restore the vitality and treat the internal injuries, and stuffed these things to Feng Ling'er one by one, I didn't know, I was really shocked when I took it out, Chu Tian didn't expect that there were so many things he had obtained by blackmailing and beating the hole in the ground over the years, of course, a large part of it was still the people of the sect who voluntarily gave it to themselves, and others would not be so easy to get it, like what kind of Hui Yuan Dan, one can fill up all the mana of a foundation building consummation monk, there are as many as two bottles, one bottle of twenty, that is, the forty monks who have built the foundation of the Great Perfection can instantly replenish their mana after squandering their mana, which is equivalent to forty times more mana than others.

There is also a kind called Zhuji Dan, which can help the monks of the tenth layer of Qi practice to increase the probability of advancing to the early stage of building the foundation, and they also have eight of them, thinking that no one in the division except himself is below the foundation building, so he gave all the Zhuji Dan to himself, and he will definitely not be able to use up the breakthrough himself, of course, it will be used by the disciples who will enter the sect in the future, they must think so, but they can't use it and can't sell it, although the Zhuji Dan is not valued in the division, but if it is taken in front of those who have been trapped in the tenth layer of Qi training for many years without any breakthrough, it is naturally a priceless treasure, who doesn't want their cultivation to be more refined and more powerful, but limited by his own qualifications, he can only have such an achievement, so at this time, he needs some pills to be effective. Uh-huh, that's another fortune.

As for Bigu Dan, there is no need to say that there are many storage bags that occupy a lot of space, and secondly, there are a lot of Tianzhu incense that is carefully condensed when cultivating, and a lot of miscellaneous things are low-level puppets used for transportation, and now I know that I have such a large amount of resource wealth on my body, which I have obtained through years of hard work, well, hard work!

Chu Ling'er was still frowning, classifying the things he brought one by one, Chu Tian here was in a somewhat complicated mood, and looked at Wang Da Scar, who was dead on the ground and couldn't die anymore, who would have thought that this scarred man who had never been masked a second ago would be dead or alive the next moment, but no matter what secrets or grievances he had in his life, it would end with his death.

After all, he died in his own hands, and he was the first person he killed, Chu Tian picked up the Wind God Sword and chose a treasure place that he thought had good feng shui, and under a tree, he dug a pit that was not too big and not small, and dragged Wang Dascar's body and threw it in. If the old man of the wind god knew that he would definitely scold: "Lao Tzu didn't want to build the divine sword for you to use as a hoe to dig the soil, it's really angry to me!! "But people must always be buried in the ground when they die, no matter what kind of person this person was in life." With a compassionate heart, Chu Tian buried the first appointment in his hand here.

sighed, and didn't erect a monument, just dug out the excavation and filled it into the pit. The face is calm, but the heart is turbulent, I can't imagine that I killed someone in less than a day after I came out of the mountain gate, if I don't have the strength, then now I can only be in the pit, maybe I don't even have to stay in the pit, I can only storm the corpse of the mountain forest, and become the nutrients of the cordyceps. "Bah, what are these words, how can I be like this, how can I say that I have to live for 1.8 million years, how can I end my life like this. Chu Tian's desire for strong strength in his heart was a little more. I secretly made up my mind that I must be strong, strong enough to be able to do everything I want, and have the strength to do everything I want to do, until I create a dream country of my ideals. This day was the first day that Chu Tian had melted into this cruel world of cultivation, and it was also the beginning of Chu Tian's enlightenment, proving that he had done something and not done something.

"Chutian, I've packed up, when are we leaving. This time, Feng Ling'er also forgot her father's teachings, "What grass is cut and not rooted, the spring breeze blows and grows." As long as Chu Tian is still alive, what else in this world cannot be solved! Looking at Chu Tian who was in a daze with his back to him, Feng Ling'er could only be satisfied in his heart.

Kindness. Chu Tian responded and naturally took Feng Ling'er's little hand, this is a woman who is worth protecting with her life, how can she cultivate herself higher than her, otherwise how can she protect Feng Ling'er!

With a firm belief, Chu Tian had such a desire to cultivate for the first time, and he strode forward, stepping on the dead branches and rotten leaves in the woods, and he also felt pleasant. In the approaching evening, when the sun is setting, out of the mountains and forests, a round of red sun has disappeared for the most part, the figure of the two people pulled the old elder, the two of them are not in a hurry or slow, enjoy the warmth of this moment, from time to time there are pedestrians walking by, this is already the official road of a medium-sized city, looking at the three big characters of Daxia on the city gate Muyu City, it is really poetic and picturesque.

Two columns of soldiers at the gate of the city are urging pedestrians to enter the city quickly, and the city gate will be closed in a short time, it is summer, the sky is sparsely raining a little dripping, it is really a city of rain, and this city echoes each other.

The two entered the city, paid a silver ingot to enter the city, and found an antique inn, Chu Tian asked for a guest room, and took Feng Ling'er upstairs.

As soon as she entered the room, Feng Ling'er opened the window with some excitement, looking at the drizzle, not far away is a river, there are many boats on the river, some are moored on the shore like a restaurant, some of the painting boats are floating with the river wind, the people on the boat are holding umbrellas, pointing at the two sides of the river, and there are jade flute and zither and singing, beautiful, in front of it is a unique flavor in it. The gradually heavy rain is also washing away the unhappiness in Feng Ling'er's heart, taking away the unpleasant feeling that only happened in the afternoon.

For a while when Feng Ling'er was intoxicated by the prosperity of this world, Chu Tian sat cross-legged, with a Zhuji Dan in his mouth, and the air above the inn was condensating, surging towards Chu Tian.

On the other side, not far from Muyu City, a thief's den, there are several huge man-shaped corpses lying on the ground, an old man's hand is claw-shaped, firmly grasping the top of a big man's head, the big man seems to be suffering from the most painful torture in the world, the big beads of sweat fall straight down from the big man's head, a face has long been distorted and deformed, after the old man withdrew his hand, the big man fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, and the same as other big men on the ground, his soul was scattered.

The old man took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands with a satisfied smile: "My good apprentice, the master has come to avenge you." But the voice grew colder.

After searching the souls of several big men with vicious methods, the old man realized that he had met great luck, not to mention the space ring that was a few points higher than the storage bag (the old man thought that the diamond ring on Feng Ling'er's hand was, didn't he see Feng Ling'er throw the contents of the storage bag to the ground like garbage), just the things that came out of the Feng Ling'er storage bag, each of them had a great attraction to himself, a monk in the later stage of foundation building, and this only refers to a small part of the one he knew, not to mention that there are many things that he has never even seen. Such a big fat fish, you will definitely not be able to eat it alone, but if you find a master who has a deep hatred with your own blood, although it is foolproof, but there is no guarantee that you will be killed afterwards, although there is a rule in the master that high-level people are not allowed to kill low-level people, but as long as this matter is done secretly, who knows.

If you get so many spiritual weapons and elixirs, when the time comes, the cultivation will be greatly advanced, and the low-level monks will be encouraged to challenge the high-level monks, and kill the higher-level monks who are higher than themselves can inherit his position, obtain the follow-up of the exercises, and cultivate more resources, thinking of this old man's heart is hot, and he can't wait to kill the old guy who killed him now, every time he thinks of his own tragedy, that nightmare-like night, that nightmare behavior, the old man gritted his teeth, and the flame of revenge erupted in his eyes。

picked up the sound transmission stone and passed the sound to his two junior brothers who also had a tragic fate.