The small umbrella is about the same size as his previous Ruyi Golden Bamboo Umbrella, and its appearance is similar, but the color is cyan, which is a flying treasure that is forbidden by Tiangang.

Maybe the two prohibitions make people feel very low-level at first glance, but the flying escape magic weapon is different, the materials that can refine this kind of magic weapon are much rarer than those offensive magic weapons and defensive magic weapons, needless to say that Wan Qingping has just knotted the Dan, even if many veteran knot Dan monks do not necessarily have one in their hands.

This "Qingyun Umbrella" is antique, and it looks like it has been around for years, and I don't know where Tongyan got it.

happily stroked the Qingyun umbrella for a while, and then reluctantly put it into a sturdy cloth bag sewn by coconut laurel plum, which Wan Qingping saw more important than the rock turtle shield forbidden by the seven Tiangang, because he knew the truth of running away if he couldn't beat it, maybe this treasure would save his life one day.

Needless to say, the old thing is approaching its longevity, and he has no further thoughts, so he has saved a lot, a total of sixteen thousand, which is a huge fortune.

However, this is not the most important thing, what surprised him even more was that there was actually a particularly conspicuous thing in the spirit stone, which was the extremely rare high-grade spirit stone.

Last time, in order to survive the superimposed thunder tribulation, the two high-grade spirit stones in the original pocket were absorbed with a part of the spiritual energy, but I didn't expect to get an intact one this time, it's really ...... Hey......

As for the short spear magic weapon, it was taken away by Teng Hongxi, but Wan Qingping didn't feel pity at all, not to mention that he had promised Teng Lao Fox in advance that as long as he had two magic weapons, he would give him one piece, just saying that the short gun was a natal magic weapon, even if he got it, it would not be of much use.

The natal magic weapon is not the same as other magic weapons, even if other ordinary magic weapons have been sacrificed before, the power will be slightly reduced when you get it, and the disadvantage that it is not very easy to control, but it can always be used.

The reason why the natal magic weapon is called the natal weapon is because it has been stained with the essence blood of the monk when it is baked, and the master can be handy with a little sacrifice, and once it is obtained by outsiders, it is difficult to refine it at all, even if it takes a lot of time to barely succeed in the sacrifice, it is quite inflexible to drive, note that it is "quite" inflexible.

Therefore, once the master falls, the natal magic weapon is seized by outsiders, and the usual end is to be made into a "talisman", unless there is any special mystery about this magic weapon.

There are still some things that make Wan Qingping happy, that is, the utensils used to cast spells, although he has only learned a little bit of spells now, but he can't do it all his life, there must be a day when he is proficient, and what is missing is this kind of spell casting utensils.

As a Gu Dan period spell master in the Southern Barbarians, how could the set of spell casting tools used be bad?

After counting the captures in this battle, Wan Qingping, who was overjoyed, took out his previous family background and took stock again.

Two pieces of high-grade spirit stones were used partially, five pieces of intact fake jadeite, oh, it should be said that it was five and a half, and a small one was placed under the Fengsheng wood at this time to ripen this natural spirit wood, the Yanyang Hammer, the Rock Turtle Shield, the imitation of Wanxiang Temptation Demon Ding, the iron mother from the Burmese family, and some pills, which are his main family background at present.

After looking at it for a while, he put the things into the storage bag, and then he picked up two items that were not put in, one was a small incense burner from Tong Xu's hand, and the other was Bai Yugui, the culprit who caused him to be chased and teleported to Jiuli.

The small incense burner is still that ordinary and inconspicuous appearance, with patterns on the surface, and hundreds of small characters in the gaps between the patterns, without any aura.

But Wan Qingping looked at it with a happy face, and at the same time muttered to himself: "Yes, yes, that's it!"

However, one of his subsequent actions was incomprehensible, only to see him turn his palm into a knife and slash down at the small incense burner, and the artifact that caused a series of disasters "clicked" and became two petals on the spot.

When I picked up half of it, I saw a line of vague small words written on it: "Books in the vessel!"

However, the stroke trend of this line of small characters is different from the hundreds of Jiuli characters on the surface of the incense burner, which is the authentic Wandaohai script, or the Han Empire's script, because from the classics, the writing language used by the Han Empire is almost the same as that of Wandaohai!

Wan Qingping had been in the Jiuli region for decades, and he had never seen a single book with even a little introduction to Wandaohai or the Han Empire, but at this time, he saw this line of text, what does it mean?

"Click~" There was another crisp sound, and I saw that the other half of the incense burner was pinched and smashed by him, revealing a piece of cloth four inches long and one inch wide, like a silk book.

There was no text on the canvas, only a very clear picture, the most prominent part of the picture highlighted by a red dot.

"Why is this place so familiar, hey, is it ......" He frowned at first, and looked at the landscape in the picture for a long time, and then he seemed to remember something, and his eyes lit up.

"Looks like I'll have to go to that place in a while!" Wan Qingping raised his head and muttered to himself.

Carefully put the cloth into the storage bag, and picked up Bai Yugui again.

Back then, when this Bai Yugui was at the peak of his cultivation in the middle of the foundation building, he injected most of the mana before a three-colored rune floated out, and it was also vague and abnormal, at this time, he became a Jiedan monk, and his mana had made a qualitative leap, so he should be able to see something, right?

So he took a deep breath, held Bai Yugui, and his body immediately glowed with blue light, and mana poured into it in a steady stream.

Sure enough, this time it was much faster than the last time, and it only took one-tenth of the mana to consume it, and the three-colored runes emerged from Bai Yugui, and they became clearer and clearer.

Learning from the lesson of the last time, he didn't dare to look at the extremely mysterious three-colored runes, and continued to inject mana, and as time passed, more and more runes floated out.

A quarter of an hour later, when the mana in his body was gone, there were still runes floating out, so Wan Qingping took a decisive look, two eyes, three eyes......

**Behind his eyes, the mana paused, the rune stopped abruptly, and he also closed his eyes, and his body shook slightly at this time, because the sequelae of watching the three-color rune appeared, and he was dizzy.

After resting for half an hour, I don't know what to think, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly got up and came to the study.

After studying the ink, he copied a brush in his hand, spread out a roll of paper, and wrote something as he went.

Wan Qingping wrote a three-color rune that he had just memorized in his mind, and looking at the rune that was about to be fully formed under his pen, a smile appeared on his face.

However, soon he couldn't laugh anymore, and at the moment when the last stroke of the rune was drawn, there was a "whew-" sound, and the scorching heat hit his face, and the paper scroll turned into a cloud of flying ash in the blink of an eye.

"This ...... This ......" Wan couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

(Qingdao bird weather, continuous cloudy days, wearing short sleeves are a little cold, bamboo mats are not easy to sell!Continue to stall tonight, there are not many left, just deal with it on the weekend! Tomorrow will be two watches, or even three watches, ask for all kinds of support!)