Therefore, compared to the talismans that you can refine, these less common things are naturally more important.

When he was completely away from the explosion site and could not see the thick smoke energy wave that filled there, Shen Qingyi's eyes fell on the paw that was holding the spaceship.

Just when the heavy sword landed on the arm of that bloodthirsty clan, Shen Qingyi noticed that the hardness of that bloodthirsty clan was much stronger than the other Meteorite cultivators.

At this moment, the place where the heavy sword collided with it has been concave a large piece, you must know that although this heavy sword looks rough, it is made by the Sword Pavilion of the Heavenly Void Sect, and the material is not comparable to ordinary heavy swords.

The golden claws were too eye-catching, Shen Qing put on his gloves and tried several times, exerting all his strength before pulling down the claws that firmly grasped the spaceship.

Looking at the few small holes on the flying spirit boat, Shen Qingyi could imagine how much damage this claw would have if it landed on the monk's body.

After packing up the golden claws and putting them into the space, Shen Qingyi turned his head to look at Si Qing.

Seeing Shen Qing looking at him, Si Qing suddenly became nervous, and unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Dao...... Daoyou ...... I...... I really have no ill intentions...... I...... Although I belong to the Meteorite Realm, I ...... But...... I'm also a Terran......"

Speaking of this, Si Qing thought of his scarlet eyes, and couldn't help lowering his eyes slightly.

I couldn't help but feel a little lonely.

If he could, he didn't want to have such eyes, and neither did the people in the clan......

"These eyes of mine...... Believe it or not, I'm a Terran...... I just want ...... Find other Terrans...... Just want ......"

If you want to see the human race, see your own kind, will you not be ostracized?

Is it possible for the clansmen to be accepted and survive?

Si Qing sucked his nose and was a little deflated.

There was some silence on the ship for a moment.

Shen Qingyi only believed Si Qing's words for six points.

Because she felt the breath of humanity and the breath of Confucianism in him.

And the breath on this person, Ah Qing said, is very clean, except for his eyes.

Although the resentment and death in his eyes were very strong, they seemed to have been sealed by his master.

Ah Qing and Tianyuan even felt extremely strong wood spiritual power on this person.

Tianyuan guessed that if this person didn't have an excellent wood spirit root, Da Low would be a treasure with some wood attributes.

The remaining four points are due to the fact that this person belongs to the Meteorite Realm.

The monks of the Meteorite Realm are on the opposite side of them.

Whether it was out of the enemy's caution or his own responsibility, Shen Qingyi could not fully trust Si Qing.

It's just that I saw a monk who was a bit different from the Meteorite Realm, and he seemed to be a Confucian cultivator.

This was the first living Confucian cultivator Shen Qingyi to see when he came to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, so he didn't kill Si Qing at the first time, but tied him to the spaceship.

I just thought of what Master Xu said when he came.

In the Void Breaking Space, when the energy is stable, the scene here will be observed by them in the main hall.

When he first said this, it was Xu Yanchang who asked them to pay more attention.

If she can use a better way, she will use a better way to solve it, which also makes her dare to risk leaving those evidences when the energy is rioting and the space is misplaced.

Now, the energy is stable and the space is not fluctuating, Shen Qingyi doesn't want to say anything to Si Qing.

looked Si Qing up and down.

Si Qing felt Shen Qingyi's gaze, and immediately shrank into the corner.

"Dao...... Daoyou ...... I...... I'm covered in ...... Emaciated dry firewood...... No two or two meats...... Still...... It's also rough and thick! It's not delicious! It's really not delicious! ”

Si Qing's eyes were gradually shrouded in mist.

The elders often say that the monks from the outside world use them for food.

As soon as Shen Qing stepped forward, under Si Qing's frightened gaze, he removed the bag from Si Qing's waist.

Si Qing was taken aback, and when he saw what Shen Qingyi had torn off, he was immediately anxious.

"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoists! No...... Please, don't take my ...... My storage bag. ”

Although the storage bag was not originally his, he had picked it up with great difficulty after entering here, but it contained something very important to him.

Seeing that Si Qing, who was lying on the boat in embarrassment, had a tendency to struggle to stand up, and his body exuded an aura that belonged to those monks in the Meteorite Realm, Shen Qingyi's eyes suddenly turned cold.

slammed into Si Qing is kick.

"Bang!"

Si Qing was kicked back onto the board again, and his pale face suddenly turned even paler.

Shen Qingyi struggled strongly again despite Si Qing, because she could see that this storage bag was refined by the Plate Void Realm Refining Pavilion.

It wasn't the monk who robbed others, but the big low one picked it up.

"Tear up!"

The storage bag was torn open by Shen Qingyi, Si Qing was not a monk in the Pankong Realm, he would not recognize the owner of the storage bag at all, he would only throw things into it in the simplest way, but he never took it out.

But Si Qing didn't care, he threw it in, there were so many people in the clan, there would always be a way to take it out.

When he saw Shen Qingyi easily tear open the storage bag, Si Qing's face turned completely pale, and the tears in his eyes couldn't hold back any longer, falling drop by drop.

When Shen Qing saw those "treasures" in the storage bag, he couldn't help but be stunned.

A small storage bag is filled with some "broken copper and iron".

Even some monks don't want waste pills, torn robes, and even some food with very mixed spiritual power......

Half of the storage bags were piled up in a mess.

Shen Qingyi didn't know what the use of this monk was in collecting these things, but he listened to the whining cry in his ears and frowned at Si Qing.

"What are you crying about?"

Hearing Shen Qingyi's voice, Si Qing cried even more.

Shen Qingyi checked the contents inside, but there was no useful information.

stepped forward again, and the spiritual power restrained Si Qing, and searched the person's whole body, but he didn't find any information about the Meteorite Realm and Confucian cultivation.

Frowned and put down Si Qing.

Shen Qingyi moved away from the person who was crying even louder.

Si Qing shrank in the corner of the boat in disheveled clothes, crying very miserably.

Shen Qingyi was really annoyed by the noise, and suddenly an eye knife passed.

"If you cry again, I'll cut out your tongue!"

When Si Qing heard Shen Qingyi's indifferent voice, he paused suddenly, but he was too anxious and cried fiercely.

I didn't dare to cry out loud anymore.

"Flame Realm Cultivator, I can stop killing you for the time being, it's just that I need to see your value...... And, if you're happy with me, I can give you back your storage bag, how about that? ”

That storage bag, at first glance, is the most ordinary small storage bag in the immortal cultivation world, and some Qi cultivators with good family backgrounds can have it, and the mess in it really doesn't look like this monk killed people and got more goods.