After walking a few miles of mountain roads, Ji Die finally arrived at the town outside the village, and came all the way to the outside of the town's Seven Xuan Medicine Shop.

As far as he knows, the medicinal herbs collected by the herbs from several nearby villages are all sent here.

At the door, you can see a black flag hanging on the house, and the two big characters 'Qixuan' flutter in the wind.

The boy in straw sandals stood at the door, rubbed the soil on the bluestone slab on the shoes, and then walked in.

That wild ginseng was really valuable, and it was sold for two taels of silver, which was almost his expenses for two years.

Ji Die, who had a 'huge amount of money', bought several medicinal herbs at the pharmacy and went to buy some rice and noodles.

Of course, I also bought a pair of lovely embroidered shoes for Bottle Bottle, which cost ten cents.

"Come out."

On the way back, Ji Die's copper furnace was taken out again,

Then he took out the ginseng he had just bought at the pharmacy and put it in the stove, and then stared at it expectantly.

Airplanes! The stove flashed green again.

As before, the ginseng, which was only the thickness of a finger, has become larger again, the thickness of a baby's arm.

"With this baby, I don't have to worry about starving to death in the future!!" Ji Die's face was full of excitement, and he couldn't help but kiss it on the copper stove,

Just as he was about to take out the other two medicinal herbs and try them, he suddenly saw a red streamer that crossed the sky and fell not far in front of him.

"What fell from the sky?"

Ji Die's steps paused, and he faintly felt that there seemed to be a person in the firelight.

But how could a man fall from the sky,

Immortal cultivators?

Ji Die's heart was pounding, and his body, driven by curiosity, walked towards it.

Gradually, a large crater with a diameter of more than one zhang appeared in my sight.

Looking from afar, I could see a figure lying in the pit, proving that what I saw just now was indeed a person!

"Falling from such a high place, I don't know if I'm still alive." Ji Die's footsteps stopped a few feet away from the big pit and looked forward.

From this position, you can already see the scene inside the pit.

The figure I just saw was an old man, his robe was tattered and stained with blood, and there was a large pool of blood under him, his eyes closed, and he didn't know if he was still alive.

At this time, he found a small flaxen-colored pocket hanging from the other party's waist.

"Since this person is an immortal cultivator, will there be an immortal cultivator's cultivation method in it?" Ji Die's heart was pounding, and he had the courage to put the rice noodles aside.

Then he found a stick more than a foot long, and carefully approached the old man in black.

By the time there were three steps left, the stick could reach the pouch.

Ji Die's curiosity stretched out the stick, wanting to hook the bag over to see what was inside.

Unexpectedly, the old man who was lying motionless on the ground suddenly raised his palm, grabbed the stick, and pulled it forward with force. Trying to pull him over.

"Playing dead?"

Ji Die's back was cold, he never thought that a person who was so seriously injured would have so much strength, and the whole person was almost pulled to the other party's side.

Fortunately, he reacted very quickly, and he was always on guard, and quickly let go of the stick and retreated into the distance.

But there was still a cold sweat on his body, as if he had walked away in a ghost gate.

"Xiaoyou, the old man is Zhang Feng, a disciple of the Seven Xuanmen, who was chased and killed by the villain not long ago, was seriously injured, and died soon."

"I have the method of cultivating immortals, these can be given to you, I just hope you can help me settle down." Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, the old man in black slowly spoke, his voice weak.

Seeing that the other party seemed to be unable to act, Ji Die's heart slowly relaxed,

"Okay, I'll help you settle down tomorrow morning."

After what happened just now, Ji Die's current defense against this old man in black is full, and of course he doesn't want to fully believe the other party's words.

After all, if the other party's request is only like this, why pretend to be dead and deceive him in the first place!

"Little friend, the method of cultivating immortals can only be passed on orally, if I die, you won't get anything." The old man in black was obviously a little anxious when he heard this.

"Just now I said that the method of cultivating immortals is on my body, but now I say that it can only be passed on orally." Ji Die's heart sneered, guessing that the other party was in such a hurry, it was very likely that he would not survive tonight.

So he sat directly in the distance, waiting for the other party to return to the west, and then stepped forward to check.

It was getting dark, and night was falling, and it was a late winter in November, with air conditioning.

The old man in black still had a voice at first, and kept tempting him to come forward, but in the end, he didn't know whether he gave up or died, and slowly lost his voice.

Ji Die's patience was very good, and he didn't dare to take risks, so he waited in the cold wind, almost sleepy.

The surroundings are quiet, and no one comes to this road on weekdays, and I can't see a person for three or five days, let alone now.

When it was almost dawn, he put down the rice noodles in his arms and carefully approached the old man in black.

The moon stars are scarce, and under the bright moonlight, the visibility is very high,

Every time Ji Die's steps were taken, he had to stop and observe whether the old man in black reacted.

There was a large pool of blood on the other party's body, which had begun to frost, and his body was motionless, his eyes were wide open, and he seemed to be really dead.

Ji Die's was not careless, and when there were two steps left, he found a stick again and picked up the other party's bag.

This time, the old man in black did not react, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

Ji Die's breathe a sigh of relief, confirmed that the other party was really dead, threw the stick, sat aside excitedly, and checked the bag in his hand.

But after some fiddling, I found that the bag could not be opened, and even my teeth could not be bitten.

"Is it the same as the copper furnace, which needs to be confessed by blood?" Ji Die's face wrinkled, thinking secretly, he bit his finger and dripped his blood on the bag.

Airplanes! I saw a faint light flashing from the surface of the bag, and the blood dripping on it quickly disappeared.

"You guessed it!" Ji Die's secret joy felt that his consciousness had established a connection with a space that was about half a size of people.

Several sets of clothing could be seen inside, a blue booklet, a black token, and a few plants that appeared to be medicinal herbs, as well as a dozen white stones.

"It turns out that everything is in this bag, could this be the space of the immortals?" Ji Die's great joy, he had heard that immortals had a portable space before, and this bag was very likely to be that kind of space magic weapon.

I don't know if there is a method of cultivating immortals in it!

Under strong pressure, Ji Die's excitement also knew that now was not the time to see the harvest.

Before dawn, he found a wooden stick and dug a hole nearby.

"No matter who you are, since you have taken your things, I will not let you be in the wilderness."

"Fortunately, the soil here is not too hard." Ji Die's muttering, he was already sweating profusely after a while, and when the cool breeze blew, he couldn't help but shiver.

Fortunately, before dawn, he finally dug the hole.

He dragged the old man to the pit, covered the soil and buried him, picked up the rice noodles, and walked back to the village quickly.

The high tension of the night, coupled with the fact that digging the pit consumed a lot of physical strength, Ji Die's mind was exhausted, and when he got home, he couldn't care about being hungry, so he fell asleep on the bed.

It wasn't until noon that Ji Die's woke up groggily.

Noticing that his stomach kept rumbling, Ji Die's stomach kept rumbling, Ji Die, cooked some rice and ate it, closed the door tightly, sat on the bed, and took out the bag, his face full of excitement.

"I don't know if there is a method of cultivating immortals in it!" Ji Die's heart was pounding, and he was studying how to get the contents out.

I found that as long as my mind moved, what I wanted in it would automatically appear in my hand.

With the experience of the previous stove, it didn't surprise him too much now, but he was still very excited.

With a thought, he quickly took out all the white stones, medicinal herbs, and the remaining booklet in that space.

The herbs and stones didn't know what to do, and after studying them for a while, they couldn't figure it out, so they put it away.

His attention was drawn to the booklet at the end,

The booklet is very thin, only three pages,

When you open it, you can see that there are five big characters written on the first page.

"Taixuan Sutra Condensation Volume."