A monk who has come to the mortal world must not expect anything in the storage bag.

Except for a few small poor spirit stones, there are a large number of mortal talismans.

Xia Luo didn't want any of these things, and just when he was a little disappointed, he found that there was a small black bead in the innermost layer of the storage bag.

Picking up the bead, Xia Lu squinted and looked at it for a long time, and wiped it with his clothes, and finally confirmed what it was.

This thing used to be called the Black Ink Bead, and it contained a bit of thunder-based spells, as well as a large amount of black spirit carbon.

As long as a little mana is applied to the outside, it can be used, and after use, a large amount of black smoke will form around it.

This stuff sounds like a chicken, but it's actually more cumulative than it sounds.

Because in the cultivation realm, if there is really any conflict between the monks, the most used to probe information is the divine sense, not the five senses.

This thing can only close the five senses, and it can't close the divine consciousness at all, which means that it is the same when it is used and when it is not used.

His biggest effect is that some black-hearted monks will apply a layer of gelatin on the outside, and then disguise themselves as thundering beads, and sell them to some monks who don't know how to do it at the price of thundering beads.

Obviously, this old man was obviously cheated by those black-hearted merchants, otherwise he would not have put this accumulation in the innermost layer of the storage bag like a treasure.

But to be honest, the black-hearted businessman has no bottom line, because most of the monks who buy the Thunder Bead are some low-level monks who have cultivated to the end, and buying the Thunder Bead is purely a wealth that costs them almost a lifetime.

It's also just to save your life or your important one.

Those people are holding fake thunder beads, and after using them at critical moments, how desperate will they be?

But fortunately, this old man did not feel this despair and died, it seems that he has done a good thing invisibly, he is simply a great good person of our time, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the Virgin.

After placing the bead in his arms, he found that there was a black scroll at the bottom of the bead.

This should be the most precious thing of the old man.

But what could be more precious than the Thundering Bead?

Opening the scroll, Xia Luo saw a picture.

In the picture, a golden statue with a big head full of bags and meditating cross-legged stands in the middle, and there are some lotus leaves and lotus flowers next to it, which should be something from Buddhism.

Of course, this can't be an ordinary painting, and according to Xia Luo's experience, this should be some hidden Buddhist practice.

In that dangerous and abnormal cultivation realm, not only are the lives of cultivators worthless, but some slightly smaller sects may also be wiped out at any time.

There are many sects that were founded by a very powerful boss, and then after that boss died, there was no boss in the sect, and then they were wiped out.

So in order to pass on the exercises of the big guy or something, and not fall into the hands of the enemy, some sects will record the exercises in various ways, and they can only wait for the destined people to crack them before they can practice the exercises or something.

Generally, the quality of this kind of exercise or spell is quite good, after all, someone can use him to become a generation of bosses, which means that the spell is absolutely no problem, it depends on the person who cultivates.

However, Xia Luo looked at this picture carefully for a long time, and except for feeling that the monk in this painting was a little blessed, he didn't see anything else.

It seems that he is not this so-called destined person!

After putting everything in order, he let out a long sigh.

Leaving nothing else at that, he was ready to retreat once more.

However, this retreat is not the same as in the past, the kind that does not come out until a certain goal is achieved.

His retreat this time was just to pave the way for his cultivation in the future.

After practicing the elixir for so long, he has basically figured out the difference between alchemy in the game and alchemy in this world.

And he originally knew what the principle of alchemy was, so by drawing inferences from one another, it was also possible to create a few pills by himself.

In the cultivation realm, the pill that accelerated the speed of cultivation was estimated to be useless to him, after all, the pill was to increase the speed of the aura.

And he wanted to use that elixir as a prototype to make an elixir that increased the speed of true qi.

In fact, there are many medicinal herbs in the mortal world that can increase the speed of true qi and help cultivate martial arts, but to be honest, they are all too slow.

For the innate and the grandmaster or something, it is still a bit useful, but for him to build a foundation of martial arts, a person who is already in the true martial arts realm is too much.

If you want to use external forces to assist in cultivation, you must refine these herbs into pills.

After making up his mind, Xia Luo went outside for a long time to purchase, and used various means to get all the herbs that might be used into his hands.

As a result, a legend appeared in the rivers and lakes.

It is said that a certain big force is secretly cultivating a group of martial artists, and this force is frantically collecting medicinal herbs that can accelerate cultivation.

This legend became more and more outrageous, and finally alarmed the imperial court.

The current imperial court is not afraid of the invasion of foreign enemies, but it is afraid that there will be internal rebellion.

But after some searching, nothing was found, so he could only return in vain.

……

The Akuchi Dynasty, inside Kyoto Castle.

"Tell Your Majesty, there are millions of jackals in the south of Xiongguo, and Liu Ren's 500,000 iron horsemen in the north, and they also secretly made an agreement that whoever takes Kyoto City first will get the whole world!"

"When did you hear from this?"

"Six days ago."

"How long will it take for the nearest enemy army to reach Kyoto."

Hearing this, the eunuch was silent for a long time, and then he kowtowed on the ground and shouted in a heart-splitting voice.

"Liu Ren's army has already arrived in the city! The Tianyuan Dynasty is dead! ”

The emperor sat on the dragon chair, absentmindedly peeling grapes, as if he had not heard what the eunuch said.

And the eunuch didn't make any movement, just kneeling all the time.

After a long time, all kinds of noises began to appear in the palace.

Most of the voices were the screams of palace maids and eunuchs, and the excited roars of some murderous red-eyed soldiers.

The noisy sound made the emperor, who sat on the throne in the troubled times, couldn't help but cover his ears.

But even so, a great general rushed into his dormitory with several soldiers.

"Your Majesty Liu Ren has an order, the royal family, no one will be left!"

At the sound of an order, these soldiers all rushed towards the emperor, and some eunuchs shouted to meet them, but they only gave away their heads in vain.

"What about the Guards? Where's the Guards! ”

Seeing these eunuchs who accompanied him every day die in front of him, even a high-ranking emperor like him finally couldn't hold back and began to shout in panic.

Seeing this, a smile actually appeared on the general's face, and he raised his hand to stop his soldiers.

"The Guards? Let's not say that the Imperial Forest Army has long since declined, even if it has not declined, we are also His Majesty Liu Ren's soldiers, and it belongs to the family affairs of the royal family, and the Royal Forest Army has no power to manage! ”

After speaking, he walked to the emperor's side and pointed to his crotch.

"Come, I will let you live if you go down from here."

Looking at the general's movements, the emperor's eyes trembled, and he actually lay on the ground.

Just as he was using his limbs together and crawling forward, as if he was really about to endure the humiliation of his crotch, two sword lights flashed.

Then, the emperor and the general lost their heads, and there was an additional person dressed in white.

"No matter how you say it, it's also a relative of this king, but you can't be killed!"

Seeing this man, all the soldiers knelt down in unison.

"King!"

That's right, this person is Liu Ren, after so many years, his martial arts cultivation has actually reached the early stage of innocence.

Touching the beard that had grown on his face, he took a deep breath and sat down on the throne.

"Your Majesty!"