Yu Xian hid in the dark, watching the faint red lines in the air gradually dissipate away, and knew that the two had really abandoned their companions.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he preemptively struck and weakened the strength of the two with poison gas, it was obvious that they were on guard, and the effect of poisoning was far less good than that of the red-robed youth.

If he really wants to fight, if he is one against three, it may not be impossible for him to overturn.

After all, his magic weapon had not yet been successfully refined, and in addition to the barren fireball technique, the method of dealing with the enemy was the poison that had been applied to the three of them just now.

Speaking of which, this is still the trophy obtained when Chen Xiao was captured that day - the "Poison Sutra" written by a certain sitting monk.

There can be several poison prescriptions on it that work on immortal cultivators.

The poison in the three young men was a poison called the 'Maggot of the Tarsal Spirit', which could attach the poison to the aura mana, just like the maggot of the tarsal bone.

Moreover, poisoned people emit a smell that even they themselves do not perceive.

This is also the reason why Yu Xian was able to track it down smoothly.

However, as long as you take precautions in advance, you will give up the mana contaminated with the toxin at the first time, and this poison will not have much effect.

is still the same sentence, the immortal cultivators who have fallen to the mortal realm to sit down, can they expect him to leave behind any big killing weapons.

When he asked Dr. Huang to dispense medicine before, he asked him to help find some medicinal materials, which were originally refined when he was bored, and he didn't expect it to have any effect.

However, when he was able to release his spiritual sense, he suffered from the failure of the magic weapon, so this poison had a place to use.

Within ten meters, his formless and insubstantial spiritual sense was wrapped in poisonous powder, silently.

Then it is that the realm of bullying people is not enough, and they can't detect the existence of spiritual sense, so they can poison in front of them, which is not too convenient.

But even so, Yu Xian did not show up.

He waited for a long time, and when he saw that the scholar and the big man had not gone and returned, his spiritual sense moved, and he sprinkled another medicinal powder called 'cartilage incense' into the room.

in the room.

The youth was unable to move, and his emotions gradually collapsed.

Moreover, because of the excessive excitement in his body, he gradually couldn't resist the toxicity of the 'tarsal spirit maggot', and was finally exhausted.

Without mana protection, poison began to invade his body.

First there was the itching sensation of ants crawling across the skin, then the sting of pins and needles, and then the pain of insect bites.

"Come out!"

The young man was frightened and in pain, and broke down and screamed.

"You have the ability to poison, you have the ability to come out!"

Only the quiet air responded to him.

Suddenly, the young man felt soreness all over his body, and his body gradually weakened, unable to move even a finger.

The hand he had been holding weakly spread out to the ground, revealing a fiery red talisman that was shining with spiritual light.

Wow!

The young man lay on his back on the ground, his half-open and half-closed eyes only saw a pair of black boots falling, and he walked towards him without hurry.

"Despicable ......"

He opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.

When Yu Xian saw the fiery red spirit rune, although he didn't know what kind of talisman it was, the danger contained in it made his eyebrows skip a beat.

Obviously, if this rune allowed it to explode at close range, even his life would be threatened.

"You're so despicable that you want to plot against me!"

Yu Xian snatched the spirit talisman from the young man's hand, with a look of fear and disdain.

"As my spiritual compensation, everything on your body will be mine."

Yu Xian groped around the young man not very skillfully, and his breathing was a little short.

This was the first time he had touched a corpse, and he was inevitably a little nervous and excited.

After a while, he touched a bulging gray cloth bag in the young man's arms, and Yu Xian immediately lifted his spirits.

"This ...... Could this be the legendary storage bag?! ”

Storage bags, the basic storage magic weapons of immortal cultivators, and the basic magic weapons that belong to monks who are a little wealthy will be equipped with a standard one.

Obviously, Yu Xian belongs to the kind of person who has no net worth.

Because the cheapest storage bag, a cubic standard storage bag has to start with ten spirit stones.

And Yu Xian was farming at the beginning, and his income was less than three spirit stones a year, except for his own cultivation and petty use, it would be good to save half a spirit stone a year.

If he wanted to buy a storage bag, he would have to save for twenty years!

Although this storage bag is not good-looking, Yu Xian still can't put it down, and he immediately penetrates into it.

Obviously, the low-grade storage bag does not have an anti-theft function, as long as it is an immortal cultivator's spiritual sense, he can enter it casually.

There isn't much space in the storage bag, about a little more than a cube, and it's already packed with things.

Yu Xian was too lazy to distinguish them one by one, and as soon as his thoughts moved, all the things in the storage bag were emptied.

The top layer is the spirit stone, a total of thirteen, all of which are low-grade spirit stones.

There is also a bag of spiritual sand, which is as delicate as white sand and stone, weighing about seven or eight catties.

Spirit sand is a lower grade of currency than spirit stones, about twelve taels are converted into a spirit stone, which contains a small amount of spiritual energy, and is usually used as refining consumables.

The bottom level of casual cultivation does not use spirit stones, and generally uses spirit sand for cultivation and trading.

There is also a jade bottle with a narrow top and a wide bottom, with the three big characters of Yun Ling Pill pasted on it.

Yu Xian remembered where he had vaguely heard the name.

Then there were two low-level spirit runes, a cyan light talisman and a blue concealment talisman.

The light talisman can make you as light as a swallow, jump three feet high, and the hidden breath charm can hide your own smell and breathe, which is really a must-have for home travel.

These low-level spirit runes had been seen in the Immortal Cultivator's Workshop City before.

Of course, only if you have seen it.

A spirit rune can be used many times, even if it is a low-level spirit rune, one at least half a spirit stone, even if he is curious, he will not buy it and try it.

Then there is the red belly pocket, white obscene clothes, and lace-trimmed panties......

The intimate clothes of these daughters' families were wrapped up in a mess.

"Made, beast!"

Yu Xian kicked the young man's lower body fiercely, and he recognized that there were at least seven or eight sets of clothes of different styles inside.

In other words, this bastard has ruined at least seven or eight girls, not to mention those who have not been collected by him.

He usually doesn't dare to be so bold when he dreams.

There was a click in the young man's ears.

If you heard it right, it was the sound of broken eggs.

His eyes were wide and bloodshot, even though his whole body was weak and weak, but the man's vital point was shattered, and he felt the pain that came out of the depths of his soul.

But he didn't even shout, and two tears flowed from his eyes.

Yu Xian continued to sort out the loot.

Then there is a pile of crystal clear jade, there are twenty or thirty pieces, although the size is not big, but each piece is a fine product, and these alone take up most of the space.

As for the silver ticket that is said to have lost a million taels, I haven't seen a single one.

After all, jade is not easy to sell, but silver tickets are different, and the money bank is not a real-name deposit, but a number to withdraw money.

"It seems that the three of you are the three thieves who committed the Baibaolou robbery, but they are right."

Yu Xian didn't care much about these stolen goods, he was not short of money now.

Of course, he won't give it back.

In addition to these, there are some flints, water bladders, daggers, rope gadgets, enough for people to survive in the wild.

Finally, there is a parchment booklet.

Exercises? Or is it a psychic cheats?

Yu Xian opened it with anticipation, and then took a sip at the young man.

"Who writes a diary for a serious person?"