Ren Xiaoyao looked around, but he didn't find Chishui's shadow, it stands to reason that with the speed of the two of them, it was impossible to escape just now. Ren Xiaoyao was only lucky to be brushed by the two sword qi, any of these two sword qi, as long as it was touched a little, Ren Xiaoyao would definitely die.

Could it be that Chishui was unlucky and hung up? Ren Xiaoyao thought of this, and hurriedly looked around. Sure enough, Chi Shui was divided into five or six pieces by the sword qi, and even the spirit sword he originally released was all broken, but fortunately his storage bag was fine. Ren Xiaoyao hurriedly took the storage bag, remembering the danger here, he didn't even have time to check the storage bag, and fled in the opposite direction of the Dou Fa monk who suddenly appeared like a mouse.

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"Senior brother, are you really ignoring our senior brother's feelings for many years for the sake of this treasure that I don't know if I know whether to store or not?" said a monk with blood on his mouth as he fended off another monk's attack.

"Senior brother, don't say those scenes at this time, this is the treasure of the Qin family, one of the twelve great generals of the Shang Dynasty, I don't believe you are not moved. Maybe you've already been tempted, but you're just getting started later than I did. Now that he has turned his face, the junior brother should hand over the Qin family token earlier, and I am happy that maybe I can let the soul of the junior brother go to reincarnation, otherwise the junior brother will only have the end of being scattered. The other monk said this, but the attack in his hand was a little more violent.

"Senior brother, don't think too highly of yourself, I still have the help of the Black Tiger Purple-Eyed Beast, we are two against one, and it is not certain who wins and who loses!" Seeing that begging for mercy was ineffective, the monk also began to be ruthless. A crescent-shaped flying knife was sacrificed, and the flying knife conjured into dozens of knife shadows, all of which slashed towards his senior brother in a strange and abnormal route. At the same time, the monk ordered his demon beasts to keep roaming around the periphery, looking for opportunities to attack the enemy.

But the senior brother was not in a hurry at all, and with a casual move, a turquoise ribbon appeared around him, and the ribbon shook for a while, forming an arc-shaped water curtain. At the same time, this person took out a spirit rune and slapped it towards the water curtain, the water curtain trembled, the aura was great, and those flying knives hit the water curtain, and the light ones were bounced away.

"Senior brother, don't hold on to it, you black tiger purple-eyed beast has only been a demon pill for a long time, and your strength can only be regarded as so-so. As for you, junior brother, you are only in the early stage of the Dan, and you were seriously injured by my sneak attack, and in front of my strength in the middle stage of the Dan, you can't escape if you want to. What's more, I know my junior brother's net worth well, and even your powerful phantom flying knife, I have found a special magic weapon for restraint. I take my junior brother so seriously, junior brother, you will be blind to death. The senior brother guarded the junior brother's flying knife to death, and at the same time, the sword in his hand turned into dozens of huge sword qi and rolled towards his junior brother.

"It turns out that you have premeditated, I will not let you succeed even if I die! Phantom Flying Knife, explode for me, Black Dragon Tooth, explode ,...... for me"

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A hundred miles away from the two Jiedan monks' fighting points, Ren Xiaoyao was so tired that he was panting there like a dog. After confirming that it was safe, Ren Xiaoyao carefully cleaned up the storage bag he snatched from Chishui, and as soon as he put his mind into the storage bag, Ren Xiaoyao looked ecstatic.

In Chishui's storage bag, there are more than 500 lower-grade spirit stones alone, and there are thirteen medium-grade spirit stones, and among the storage bags that Ren Xiaoyao was stolen at the beginning, there are only more than 100 lower-grade stones that Ren Xiaoyao has worked hard to accumulate for more than a year, and this one has increased by nearly eighteen times, how not to let Ren Xiaoyao be ecstatic.

In addition to the lower-grade spirit stone, there are also two lower-grade spirit swords inside, one is Ren Xiaoyao's original broken spirit sword, and the other is an intact low-grade spirit sword, and now Ren Xiaoyao has a weapon. Taking out the spirit sword, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but play a few sword moves, but this was not the time to play, Ren Xiaoyao put away the spirit sword and continued to clean up the storage bag.

In addition to the spirit stones and spirit swords, there was also a bottle of a total of twenty-six lower-grade Gathering Spirit Pills, more than a dozen Huiqi Pills that quickly restored spiritual power, and one Huiyuan Pill that could make up for the loss of True Yuan. With these elixirs, Ren Xiaoyao believed that it wouldn't take long for him to reach the sixth order of qi refining, and after reaching the sixth order of qi refining, Ren Xiaoyao would go to the Demon Beast Forest to break through.

After putting away the elixir, Ren Xiaoyao took out five more spirit bamboo slips, this kind of spirit bamboo slips that recorded ** or other important information was Ren Xiaoyao's favorite thing.

In the Lingzhu Jian, there are a total of seven or eight low-level ** and Huiling Pill refining methods, such as the Yellow Rank Lower Grade Imperial Sword Technique, the Yellow Rank Intermediate Grade Flying Sword Technique and the Yellow Rank Lower Grade Tuna Technique, but at this stage, the only ones that are useful to Ren Xiaoyao are the Imperial Sword Technique, the Flying Sword Technique and the Tuna Technique.

Ren Xiaoyao has long wanted to learn to fly with the sword, but he has been suffering from not knowing the relevant **, and now he finally has it, and he can finally get over the addiction of the knights who flew with the sword in the TV or novels before, which is also one of the scenes that Ren Xiaoyao has often dreamed of since he stepped into the world of cultivating immortals.

In addition, there was a quick-track charm and some other materials in the storage bag, and Ren Xiaoyao put them back in the storage bag after tidying up a little.

Thinking back to five days ago, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but sigh that his current net worth is more than dozens of times that of that time. This time, he experienced several life dangers, but he gained a lot, Ren Xiaoyao was conflicted in his heart, and he didn't know whether he should expect this danger to come more or less.

"I'm cāo, luck, luck, don't believe too much in luck. In the future, this kind of thing will not come, no, it's better not to let me touch it. It is not reliable to rely on character, and it is necessary to be more careful in the future, and take the initiative as much as possible in your hands, so that it is the safest. In the future, I can't fucking trust people too much, this immortal cultivation world is still more despicable and shameless than I imagined. Ren Xiaoyao made a small fortune, and he summed up the lessons there.

After sorting out Chishui's storage bag and summarizing the lessons learned in crazy words, Ren Xiaoyao fell into another kind of wandering.

Will there be any treasures left for me to pick up? Will the two of them end up together and leave the storage bag there and no one to pick it?......

The more Ren Xiaoyao thought about it, the more tempted he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't help but want to go to the place where the fighting method was located, but reason prevented Ren Xiaoyao from doing so. What to do, Ren Xiaoyao fell into an unprecedented hesitation.

What to do? If I go, I will surely die if I meet any of the two men and the beast, as long as they have one breath left. If you don't meet them, you probably won't find anything, and there is a rare chance that you will pick up the treasure. If I find a treasure, it is likely that I can accumulate a certain amount of net worth with these treasures, and I may eventually build a foundation based on this. If you don't go, there is no danger, and if there is no opportunity to defy the sky in the future, you will definitely not be able to build a foundation, and you will die of old age in the Qi refining period, then it will be too worthless for me to abandon my wife and daughter to cultivate immortals......

Between the lofty mountains and mountains, the stumps and broken trees, a wolf, just two Jiedan monks' fighting methods, the surrounding area of more than ten miles was destroyed like a twelve-level typhoon transiting.

In this place that was destroyed by the two Jiedan monks, a figure was looking for something there, and this person naturally couldn't resist the temptation to come to hunt for treasures.

"I've searched all over the area, but I haven't found a single hair, so it seems that I can't find anything good. There is such a big movement here, maybe it will attract some other high-ranking monks, so it is better to leave early. Ren Xiaoyao, who had been looking for a long time and didn't find anything, thought about it and planned to withdraw.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, Ren Yao ran away in a certain direction.

What a big monster! This is the spirit beast of one of the two high-ranking monks I first encountered. Ren Xiaoyao cautiously approached, his heart pounding wildly. Although he had seen from afar that only half of the head of this demon beast was mostly dead, the powerful aura naturally emitted by this demon beast made Ren Xiaoyao tremble, and a strong urge to flee always entangled Ren Xiaoyao.

"I'm cāo, a beast, a dead beast, and I can't turn the sky upside down. Ren Xiaoyao laughed and scolded his cowardice, cautiously approached the demon beast, rubbed the demon beast a few times with the spirit sword, and finally confirmed that the demon beast was completely dead.

"Although I don't know what kind of demon beast this is, it's obvious that this demon beast is worth a lot of spirit stones, don't do it in vain. Thinking so in his heart, Ren Xiaoyao put the corpse of the demon beast into a storage bag, filling the small storage bag the size of a house. After loading the corpse of the demon beast, Ren Xiaoyao didn't dare to stay here anymore, and fled carefully and quickly for dozens of miles before finally relieving his heart.

Being able to get the corpse of a demon beast is already an unexpected gain, and people are content. Ren Xiaoyao thought in his heart, and with a happy mood, he identified the direction and headed towards the Misty Mountain.

"What's that?" Ren Xiaoyao, who was advancing, suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something in front of him. Curious, I stepped forward to take a look and couldn't help but be ecstatic. It was a corpse, as if it was the corpse of one of the people who fought the law, and most importantly, Ren Xiaoyao saw the storage bag pinned to his waist.

"Hahahaha, get rich. Ren Xiaoyao was ecstatic, ran to the side of the corpse, grabbed the storage bag of the corpse with one hand, and hurriedly checked it with his mind.

But at this moment, a ghostly light suddenly shot out from above the corpse, and shot into Ren Xiaoyao's head with lightning speed, and Ren Xiaoyao's face immediately changed from ecstasy to expressionless.

"Hey, where's the soul?" In Ren Xiaoyao's mind, a ghostly light revealed an anthropomorphic expression, looking for Ren Xiaoyao's soul everywhere with an incredible expression, but found nothing.

Ren Xiaoyao's expressionless face lasted for a moment, and then he returned to normal. Ren Xiaoyao can be regarded as a person with some knowledge, and at this time, he knows what happened with his toes. The corpse obviously died not long ago, and this person's soul wanted to take Ren Xiaoyao's body to be reborn, but Ren Xiaoyao was also very curious, why the muddy soul of others in his head had not occupied his body, but was faintly unstable in his mind, as if he was afraid of the abnormal.