Seeing that Qiu Liju was dead, Ma Fan's mood suddenly relaxed, and the heavy fatigue suddenly fell to his head, and a sense of weakness had swept through his body. Ma Fan hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue, his whole body was covered with wounds left during the battle, especially the sonic damage at the time of Zuihou was too great, Ma Fan was hit all over his body, and the blood stopped at this moment, but the whole body was hot and painful, which made him shiver and his sleepiness faded a little.

"It's not safe here. Ma Fan reminded himself that he struggled to get up and staggered towards Qiu Liju's remnant body ten feet away.

Of course, purely based on facts, Ma Fan did not think that the killing of Qiu Liju this time was pure luck. Because from beginning to end, Qiu Liju was in Ma Fan's calculations, and Ma Fan made a series of preparations, which basically took effect. But it's a pity that he didn't face Ma Fan from the beginning to the death, and he didn't face Ma Fan enough, and he deserved to be killed here by him.

If Qiu Liju didn't be so arrogant after being injured, he didn't pay attention to anything, and if he looked closely, Ma Fan couldn't hide any strength at all, including the sword. After the battle began, if Qiu Liju didn't talk too much nonsense, analyzed his own gains and losses too much, and when Ma Fan felt good about himself, he didn't wait for Ma Fan to attack, he first took out that weird knife to attack Ma Fan, and fought with all his strength when he came up, then even if Ma Fan's sneak attack strength was greatly damaged, he could still kill Ma Fan quickly, and he would not let Ma Fan have a chance to escape from that courtyard, let alone run into this Ma Fan Haode forest, then Ma Fan would not be able to cut off Qiu Liju's arm with the help of that formation, so Qiu Liju died on his arrogance。 Ma Fan also saw this truth from this matter, and secretly told himself in his heart that he could not underestimate any enemy in the future, no matter how weak he was, even mortals could not underestimate him.

In the battle, the biggest threat to him was naturally Qiu Liju's sound wave, but some of the previous methods were also extremely extraordinary, especially Qiu Liju's knife was not ordinary at first glance, but later Qiu Liju did not have the strength to exert the power of that knife.

Thinking of this, Ma Fan looked down at the knife that made him suffer. At this moment, the knife was stuck in the ground, and the red light had dimmed to the point of almost extinguishing, but when it was closer, it still felt that a heat very different from the outside air permeated the surroundings.

"Is this the knife?" Ma Fan picked up the knife and played with it in his hand. To his surprise, the body of this incomparably sharp broadsword was actually made of wood, only a foot long, no wonder it looked like a short stick from a distance. There are countless dark red lines on the body of the knife, which seem to be artificially carved and seem to be naturally formed.

Ma Fan waved the knife twice, but there was a whining sound in the air, there was no feeling of a sharp blade breaking through the air, Ma Fan injected the true qi, although there was the sound of the golden blade splitting the wind, but it did not cause the scorching red mang that he saw last night, and last night the knife in Qiu Liju's hand The knife was in the air, and there was a world of different feeling, even if Ma Fan transported the true qi to the maximum extent, but this knife could not put that kind of red light, and it felt that the knife was very dull, not as sharp as in Qiu Liju's hands.

Although it can't exert its power, but no matter what, this is a good weapon, Ma Fan has no reason to discard it, he lifted the knife, and then walked forward, and soon walked in front of the remnant body, Ma Fan was still a little trance, a demon clan at least equivalent to the Jindan period, was slaughtered by him like this? Although Ma Fan was the first time to really kill someone, and it was also the first time to face the corpse of the person he had killed, he had no fear at all, and even naturally began to rummage through Qiu Liju's body again to see if there were any treasures on this person.

The results were bizarre.

"No...... Nothing?"

I rummaged for a long time, but he found nothing. It's not just that there are no treasures, but there are not even the slightest things that should be needed to walk outside. It seems that this demon is a complete poor bastard except for a strange knife and a set of clothes to cover his body, and this is obviously impossible!

On that day, Qiu Liju casually took out a copy of "Whim", and the knife in his hand was also conjured by him, and the portrait in the thatched hut could not be Qiu Liju's own temporary words, which all illustrated one thing, that is, Qiu Liju had a legendary storage magic weapon, and when he thought of this, Ma Fan was very excited.

Suddenly, his gaze froze, locked on Qiu Li's ears. ...,

There was a black line, an earring, with it on the ear. For some reason, when Ma Fan thought of the storage magic weapon, he naturally thought of the only jewelry on Qiu Liju's body except for clothes.

Ma Fan bent down and took off the earrings and put them in front of his eyes to observe.

The feeling of touching the fingers is very ordinary, and when you look closely, the materials and craftsmanship are not surprising. Ma Fan thought to himself: "The storage magic weapon is also a magic weapon, and it requires spiritual power to enter its core for control, and the method of opening this kind of storage magic weapon in the previous online novels is also to explore the spiritual power, I will try it." ”

Thinking of this, Ma Fan grabbed it into the palm of his hand, and carefully entered the spiritual power into the earring, and then, a wonderful thing happened Ma Fan's brain thumped, and his spirit shook, and the image of the earring in his mind was suddenly shattered, and then, Ma Fan's mind was filled with many things, full, and seemed to be stuffed into a whole room.

He jerked, and the overflowing sensation shifted from his mind to his palm. At that moment, his palms seemed to swell, and what he held in it was no longer a small earring, but a house full of all kinds of miscellaneous items.

"It's really a storage weapon!"

The reality of the experience finally merged with the fragments of the past. Yes, this is the legend that those monks have a wonderful personal space, with the magical power of Nasumeru and mustard seeds. This is the configuration of one piece of each person in all immortal cultivation novels, after Ma Fan arrived at this shijie, the people he met did not have this thing, Ma Fan almost forgot about this thing, but he didn't expect that he would be able to get such a magic weapon today.

After a short period of surprise, Ma Fan began to adapt to the use of this storage magic weapon, and with the thought in his heart, he issued an instruction.

In the sound of "bang-la-la", countless debris poured down from the palm of Banzhang's hand. What is more tangible than spiritual fulfillment is only the real physical object in front of him, and the miscellaneous things that have changed out of thin air are piled up into a small mountain, and they are placed in front of Ma Fan.

Rich, worthless, useful, useless...... Whatever they are, they really exist. What's more, it was with Ma Fan's own liliang that they were pulled out of that wonderful storage earrings.