Lin Xing could clearly feel that the Kunyin realm he was in was rejecting him from going out!

He had to take advantage of the opportunity when Lin Bo escaped from the crater and put away the wind and thunder array, controlled the dust turned into by the Qiankun Mirror, and left Lin Bo's robe and went with the wind.

Lin Xing noticed Wei Xu who was coming up from the side, and a dark color flashed in his eyes.

Shen Nian searched in Kunyin for three days, but Lin Xing didn't find any flame demon origin qi, so he had to give up and shift his attention to the newly acquired storage bag.

"The middle-aged man who caught up should be the closest relative of the young man who was killed by me with a talisman treasure!" Lin Xing remembered the middle-aged man's shout, and his brows furrowed.

It was a fluke that he didn't die in this catastrophe.

If he hadn't been angry because of the suffering of his second uncle Lin Youfu, he would have exterminated that Gu Dachuan all over the house, and he would not have attracted the young man's surprise attack, let alone been chased and killed by the middle-aged man because of the anti-killing of the young man, and naturally he would not have come to this evil place so quickly.

However, wealth must be sought in the end.

When he left Zhengyangfang City, Lin Xing, who was still extremely poor, was so wealthy at the moment that he had reached a point where ordinary high-level Qi Condensation monks would not dare to think about it.

The dust turned into the Qiankun mirror, drifting in the wind for half an hour, fell on the herbs under a mountain cliff.

Lin Xing's figure suddenly manifested, the blue light flashed under his feet, the Qingxi Sword held him up to the sky, and there were a group of young people on the cliff collecting herbs, seeing this, they all exclaimed, the sun was setting, Lin Xing suddenly turned his head and swept the immature faces.

In early spring, the young shoots of plants and trees on the ground, after a baptism of spring rain, exude the fragrance of earth.

In mid-air, Lin Xing's shadow was stretched very long, and gradually, it turned into an undetectable phantom.

The cyan light is gone.

……

A few days later, Zhengyang Mansion City.

Using a little gold and silver in the storage bags of the dead ghost father and son, to purchase enough herbs, Lin Xing returned to Zhengyang Fang and came to the Lingxin Zhai of Menke Luoque again.

Qiu Shaofeng was still lying on the chair, looking leisurely, until he saw Lin Xing's figure, he sat up from the chair and looked Lin Xing up and down a few times.

"Fellow Daoist, it's so hard to make Qiu talk!" Qiu Shaofeng said with a smile, "The set day is the first day of December, and Daoyou is more than three months late. ”

Lin Xing's right hand brushed the storage bag on his waist, and the Lingxinzhai special jade plate he got from Qiu Shaofeng's hand that day was thrown towards Qiu Shaofeng by him, and then he still didn't answer, and his sleeve robe was thrown towards the side of the case, and the twenty-three spirit stones were neatly stacked.

"Fellow Daoist, this is tormenting Qiu!" Qiu Shaofeng's eyes lit up, and he deliberately made a look of embarrassment, but he put away the twenty-three spirit stones with lightning speed.

After Qiu Shaofeng put away the spirit stone, he waved his hand and took out a storage bag and threw it to Lin Xing.

Lin Xingshen looked inside, and after a cursory inspection, he transferred all the elixirs contained in the storage bag to his storage bag.

He looked at Qiu Shaofeng again, but saw that Qiu Shaofeng at this time had returned to the recliner and was lying leisurely.

Xu was aware of Lin Xing's gaze, Qiu Shaofeng stretched his waist, then turned his head and smiled at Lin Xing: "I don't know what else you need?" ”

Lin Xing looked at him strangely, shook his head, and then turned to leave Lingxinzhai.

After leaving Lingxinzhai, Lin Xing walked through the Zhengyang Fang, his footsteps did not stop, and the Zhengyang Fang, which had not changed, was taken into view, and he returned all the way back to his cave.

Lin Xing also noticed that Luo Wanqing's spirit rune shop, the door was closed, and the whole shop was shrouded in the formation.

He took out the jade talisman that opened the formation, played the magic trick, followed the portal that the formation cracked, and returned to his cave, and finally relieved himself a little.

Lin Xing walked back to the cultivation room and took out the storage bags of the pair of dead ghost father and son.

Looking at the two storage bags in front of him, Lin Xing felt that it was still a little unsafe, so he took out the array disk of the golden fire streamer shield, embedded it in the spirit stone, and placed it in the center of the cave, and two layers of spiritual light shields of different colors rose in his cave mansion.

In this way, his cave mansion has three layers of protection, Lin Xing tried to probe out his divine thoughts, and then nodded with satisfaction, and then returned to the cultivation room and sat down.

In the dark room, he dumped all the contents of the two storage bags on the ground.

First of all, there is a dazzling array of ritual weapons.

The family background of this pair of dead ghost father and son is very thick, and the magic weapons on the ground are flashing with various colors of spiritual light, which dazzles Lin Xing, and Lin Xing quickly divides them into several categories.

First of all, there were some various low-level magic weapons and middle-level magic weapons, all of which were piled aside by him and classified as the ones that were to be sold, as for the remaining five high-level magic weapons, as well as two top-level magic weapons, they were all placed in front of Lin Xing and carefully studied.

Soon, the five high-level magic weapons were also piled aside by him, among them was a flying sword called 'Dragon Scale', Lin Xing liked it very much, he hesitated for a long time, but decided to give up replacing the Qingxi Sword with this Dragon Scale Sword, after all, I don't know how much time it will take to refine it alone.

At this time, in front of Lin Xing's eyes, there were only two magic weapons left.

One of them is the ring-shaped top-level magic weapon, the aura on this magic weapon is slightly dim, it seems that it has been traumatized, but it is slowly and firmly repairing itself, Lin Xing saw this ring magic weapon for the first time, and he had an inexplicable love.

It seems that this magic weapon is for him.

As for the other one......

It was a tortoiseshell-like top-level magic weapon, densely engraved with spirit patterns, and in the center was a golden protrusion, on which was embedded a golden needle.

The golden needle pointed to the pile of spirit stones on the side, occasionally shifting towards the center of the cultivation room where Lin Xing was.

"This thing should be similar to the compass of the previous life!" Lin Xing's eyes flashed.

Lin Xing played with it for a while, and then put the two top-level magic weapons aside, and as for the other magic weapons, they were all put into the storage bag he had just obtained.

Now he has the largest storage bag, is the middle-aged man's storage bag, the space in it is enough to be three zhang square, he intends to use this storage bag in the future, but this storage bag, there is a rather strange pattern, like a family logo.

After cursoryly handling these magic weapons, Lin Xing's gaze swept to the bottles and cans all over the ground, and the piles of spirit runes, as well as the jade slips piled up in the corners of the wall.

……

Half a month later, in the cultivation room.

There was no more debris in front of Lin Xing.

After some tidying up, he now only left the ring and tortoise shell, the two top-level magic weapons, and the two pills of the Yellow Dragon Pill and the Forging Pill in front of him, as for the rest of the things, they had all been received by him in the larger storage bag, and they were left to be slowly disposed of in the future.

The pile of jade slips disappointed him a little.

It's full of miscellaneous things, and there's nothing useful written about it at all.

Touching the yellowed rune paper in his arms, Lin Xing's eyes flashed slightly, thinking about finding a place to test the power of the rune treasure obtained from the young man's storage bag.