On Hanxiu Peak, construction is being carried out.

A thousand mortals were dispatched from the town at the foot of the mountain, the dilapidated and collapsed buildings were demolished, and the hundred-year-old logs were transported to the summit one by one, preparing to rebuild the Chuan Gong Pavilion, the Refining Hall and so on.

At the same time, where the spiritual veins in the mountains are full, choose the appropriate direction to excavate one cave after another, each with a master bedroom, a cultivation room, and a storage room.

In the past few days, the missing clansmen have gradually returned, and they all found a hiding place to hide as soon as they were raided by the Ghost Spirit Gate, and fortunately escaped.

The patriarch and his party were in the dust, and they also lost their troops, and four clansmen left their lives in Wuyueguan, including an elder.

Hundreds of monks besieged the third layer of the Wuyue Temple for ten days, and the number of monks who fell halfway was nearly a hundred. There was one of the most dangerous moments in the middle, the Chongxu Sword Array burst out with thousands of sword swords in an instant, if it weren't for the fact that the patriarch fought with a spiritual weapon and stopped all the swords in that section of the Bai family, there would be even fewer people who could return to Hanxiu Peak alive at this time.

There was no time to feel sad, and after a brief discussion with the remaining three elders, the patriarch felt that the family monks had suffered heavy casualties, and the safety of living in a dispersed place was greatly reduced.

Moreover, the shortage of manpower makes it difficult for the Bai family to continue to maintain their current territory.

It was decided to shrink the line of defense and try to let all the family monks live in the area of Hanxiu Peak.

This is the move of mortals to dig caves and build courtyards.

"Chen'er, it's best that you are safe and sound, I hope that after this difficulty, you will be able to practice more smoothly in the future."

There is a trace of vicissitudes on Bai Jiu'an's face, and the danger on the Wuyue view is not much worse than staying in the clan.

"It's a pity that Bai Ying didn't have his mother at a young age, but fortunately, his father happened to stay in Qingfeng Gate City that day and didn't return."

"This time the Ghost Spirit Gate invaded, at least thirty immortal cultivation families were attacked at the same time, and there were not a few extinctions of the entire clan, and the division of forces in the entire Black Mountain Range had to change."

"But at the moment, there is only Qingfeng Gate that has the strength to eat so much territory."

"Uncle, what's the situation over there in Wuyueguan? After you open the cave, what treasures are there? Bai Zichen was a little curious about the legendary Mizhou No. 1 Scattered Cultivation Wuyue True Cave Mansion and asked.

"In the third layer of the Wuyue Temple, there is indeed the Wuyue Divine Peak, the natal magic weapon of the Wuyue Zhenren, five five-colored metal hills like small hills, and we can all see it as soon as the Void Sword Formation is broken. But it was taken away by Yang Zhenren from Qingfeng Gate as soon as possible. ”

Bai Jiu'an sighed, and said slowly after a long time, with helplessness, awe, and a little bit of well-hidden fascination.

The Yang Zhenren in his mouth became a Jiedan Zhenren more than two hundred years ago, and he was the existence of Ge Cangzhen's uncle. But when it comes to cultivation, he is not as good as his junior, and it is said that he has been stuck in the early stage of Yudan, and it is difficult to advance.

According to his life speculation, Yang Zhen's life is not long, so his style has been particularly radical in recent years, and five years ago, because of a longevity elixir and an elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect after the auction, it caused a series of conflicts between the two.

"The strange thing is that except for the Five Mountains Divine Peak, there is only a majestic stone tablet on the third floor of the cave, and there are no other treasures. But I heard from the Qingfeng Sect foundation building seniors who sent us back that this is related to a chance, and it may bless us, the younger generation of cultivators of the Immortal Cultivation Family. ”

"Chen'er, you are just the right age, if you can really take your turn, it will be a huge benefit for you."

Bai Zichen was very interested in the so-called chance, but the uncle only heard it from others, and the real inside story was only known to those high-level officials of Qingfeng Gate.

"By the way, uncle, can you show me if this is the rumored storage bag, I have rummaged and studied it several times, why can't I open it?"

A small gray bag fell on the table, and after Bai Zichen killed the seriously injured Ghost Spirit Sect monk that day, he turned over his corpse, and the appearance was no different from the storage bag mentioned in the book.

But he injected mana back and forth, and the bag did not react at all, like a mud cow entering the sea.

It's not good to ask others about this thing, and the rest of the things on the dead ghost spirit sect disciples were all returned to the family treasury after cleaning the battlefield, but this storage bag Bai Zichen felt that he had risked his life to get it, and the loot that belonged to him was not handed over.

So I carefully hid the storage bag around my waist and didn't mention it to anyone.

Your uncle can be trusted, of course, you can ask with confidence.

Bai Jiu'an was a little surprised, his palm stroked the storage bag, and an obscure aura flashed: "It's the lowest-level storage bag, where did Chen'er get it?" ”

Bai Zichen recounted the experience of going down the mountain that day, and Bai Jiu'an was a little scared when he listened.

"Thanks to your luck, that person has no power to fight back, otherwise any spell can kill you."

Bai Jiuan handed the storage bag back and motioned for him to try it himself, "The storage bag has the mark of the original owner, and others can't open it directly, but as long as you use your own mana to wash both sides and cover the rows." It's just that your cultivation is too low, so you can't open it. ”

"Although there are not many things that can be put in a low-level storage bag, it is also a lot more convenient to carry one, and the lowest second-hand one in the market sells for eighty spirit stones. Even if the storage bag is empty, you'll make a small profit this time. ”

Bai Zichen gave away the mana this time, and sure enough, he successfully opened the storage bag and left his mark on it.

A three-foot square space, three jade bottles inside, several sets of changing clothes, and more than thirty spirit stones and a jade slip.

He poured everything on the wooden table, scattered in a pile, and there was only one thought in his heart, this time he was rich!

"These two bottles are Qi Replenishing Pills, a total of twelve, and they are both effective for cultivators below the sixth level of Qi refining, which can significantly speed up their cultivation and refine their mana. I've taken a few pills before, and the pill should be fine. However, Chen'er, your cultivation is too low now, just wait for two years to take it, these two bottles of pills can subtract at least three years of hard work. ”

Bai Jiu'an put down the first two jade bottles and was worried about the blood-red pill in the third jade bottle.

This blood-red elixir exudes a fishy smell, just as soon as I smell it, I feel a little dizzy, it is estimated that it is a unique elixir of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and it is not known to outsiders.

"Forget this, when I have time to ask friends who have studied Dandao, so as not to take medicine indiscriminately and cause problems."

Bai Zichen understood that this was for his good, and he had nothing to do.

If the ingredients of the elixir on the demonic monk's body are not clear, who knows whether it is a panacea or a highly poisonous thing.

As for the jade slips, that is the characteristic of the disciples of the sect, and the general loose cultivation, including the inheritance of the family monks, is recorded on paper, and there is rarely a need to use the jade slips.

But the jade slip is not only easy to inherit, but also some special exercises and divine will, and only the jade slip can do it, the disadvantage is that the cost is a little higher.

After Bai Jiu'an read it, he told him that it was a strange exercise on how to incorporate the blood of demon beasts into the body of a monk to obtain a strong physique, which was not only extremely risky to cultivate, but also a prerequisite for having the corresponding demon beast essence blood. It can only be kept for the collection, and it has no value to them.

"Uncle, if you don't use this storage bag, I don't need this thing if I don't leave the family on weekdays."

Bai Zichen thought about it for a while, and handed over the storage bag, if I remember correctly, my uncle hasn't used the storage bag yet, and the limited spirit stones are all used to exchange for cultivation resources, how can there be spare money to store things.

"You keep it for yourself, how can I take my nephew's things in Bai Jiu'an." Bai Jiuan said.

"And on the way back, the patriarch said that this trip to Wuyue Temple will record the nine of us and make a contribution, and then we will give each of us a barrier-breaking pill. As long as you break through to the late stage of qi refining, the family will have its own storage bag to send it down. ”

As soon as he reached the late stage of Qi refining, his status in the Bai family was completely different, and he could be regarded as an elder candidate.

Every year, the welfare of spirit stones and the allocation of resources will increase significantly.

Of course, Bai Zichen hopes that the higher the cultivation of his uncle, the better, and it is best to cultivate to the foundation in one breath, so that he can hug his thighs: "The little nephew wishes the uncle to break through the late stage of qi refining in advance, and his wishes will come true!" ”

"There is one more thing I want to solemnly explain to you. Chen'er, don't think that this time you have gained a lot, you have the idea of killing people and grabbing treasures in your heart, not to mention that the robbery is notorious and not accepted by the mainstream. As long as you accept this thought, the greed in your heart will be amplified without limit, and you will gradually lose your self-control. In the end, he either died on the way to kill people and seize the treasure, or was besieged to death, and he was never spared. ”

"Remember! Remember! ”

Bai Zichen's heart suddenly shuddered, and he found that he was indeed dazzled by the storage bag, thinking about when it would be good to make another windfall.

Fortunately, it was not too late to be woken up by the uncle.