Chapter 45: Storage Bags

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, but unfortunately he had no evidence, although he suspected that Du Kong was secretly doing evil, but there was no evidence, and he couldn't sue him.

What's more, the cultivation of immortals is important, no matter how bad the other party is, he was also born in the cultivation of immortal families, even if there is evidence, the immortal sect will not be the master of a poor family, and he will take humiliation in vain, and he will also startle the snake.

The thought in his mind turned, Qin Yan had regained his composure, for the time being, he couldn't help it, but this guy would definitely not be able to help but make his own move, for fear that he would be hidden behind the scenes, and once this guy jumped to the forefront, he would always be caught by himself.

When the time comes......

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

After thinking about it, Qin Yan had already come to Ouyang Chun's face, and at this time, the other party had just swallowed his last breath, but his eyes were bulging, and he couldn't bat himself.

Maybe he didn't believe it until he died, and the young master of his dignified Ouyang family was buried here.

Qin Yan sighed, in fact, there was not such a deep hatred between the two, even if he used dishonorable means to take away his place to open the spirit, but this was the rule of the immortal cultivation world, Qin Yan did not bother with this matter in his heart after experiencing the initial chagrin.

All he thought about was how to make up for it, regain the recognition of the immortal sect in the face of adversity, and be angry with this eldest young master...... Please, in Qin Yan's opinion, it was just a waste of time.

In other words, as long as he doesn't provoke himself, there will be no intersection between the two, Qin Yan can act as if nothing has happened, but the people's hearts are insufficient, this guy obviously took advantage, and put on a bitter and hateful look, and wanted to trample himself on the soles of his feet.

Again and again, since he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Qin Yan naturally didn't need to show mercy to his subordinates, so he had the current result.

In a word, he brought it all on himself.

Therefore, Qin Yan naturally did not feel the slightest guilt, even if the other party was dead, but there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he squatted down, groped on the other party's body, and soon found a small pocket in the other party's arms.

At first glance, it is inconspicuous, but if you look closely, it is made of an unknown silk thread, which is very light in the hand, as if it were nothing.

"What is this?"

Qin Yan was a little puzzled at first, and then his eyes lit up, and he thought of a miscellaneous book he had read before, which wrote that the immortal law was magical, and the immortal cultivator, as a land immortal, had all kinds of incredible treasures on his body.

And these treasures are usually packed in a small bag, you don't look at the small pocket, but there are things inside, can hold everything.

"Could this be the legendary storage bag?"

Qin Yan's eyes lit up.

This is a bonus!

He was born in a poor family, and he was already poor, but when he practiced these days, he realized that the law of wealth and wealth was extremely important, and he wanted to earn resources, but he had no way out, and he never wanted to unintentionally insert willows, and killed this nasty guy, but he inadvertently made a windfall.

The mood suddenly improved, but Qin Yan didn't open the storage bag here to check.

Although it is the Spring Festival, and there is wind and snow outside, it is reasonable for people to stay in a warm place, but there is no big mistake in being careful.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Yan didn't delay any longer, he looked around, the battle just now had affected a lot of trees, and dead branches and leaves were scattered everywhere, Qin Yan collected them, piled them into a stack of wood, and then threw the opponent's corpse on it and lit a fire.

Cracking sound......

Although there was wind and snow all around, it couldn't stop the raging fire, and the firelight reflected Qin Yan's face, but a trace of regret flashed on his face.

It's too much trouble!

If you know the Five Elements Spell, even the simplest fire bullet, you can turn the opponent's corpse into ash with a flick of your fingers.

Why do you need to go through so much trouble?

Although "Baiqin Xuan Ant Gong" is extremely subtle and gives itself strong combat effectiveness, it has to be said that it is still a bit single, and Qin Yan still yearns for the orthodox immortal method in his heart.

Shake your head, don't think so much now, people are content.

He threw some more firewood into the fire.

Soon, Ouyang Chun's body was completely reduced to ashes.

Qin Yan nodded, only then was he satisfied, although the other party was not what it used to be, he was expelled by the Xianmen, and the Ouyang family no longer recognized him as a young master, panicking like a lost dog, and it stands to reason that if he dies, he will die.

But having said that, after all, the immortal cultivation world is full of dangers, and the relationship between the immortal cultivation family and the sect is like an old tree, and it is difficult to say it clearly, compared to being found in his body, or disappearing from the world, it is more secure.

Although he has made rapid progress, his strength is still too weak after all, and he naturally needs to have an extra eye on everything.

Qin Yan then erased some traces of the fight and made some arrangements, at least not to make people doubt himself, and then he swept forward, and sure enough, behind a stone in the distance, he found the young man with a familiar face.

Li Xiaoshan's eyes were closed, but his breathing was very even, it really didn't look like he was poisoned, according to what the other party said, he didn't need help, and after twelve hours, he would wake up.

Qin Yan breathed a sigh of relief, he still valued his only friend in the Immortal Sect very much, and when he saw that he was fine, he was relieved, so he took him back.

There were no twists and turns along the way, Chinese New Year's Eve, except for a few ascetics, most of them were very relaxed, plus the weather outside was bad, no one would come out and walk around.

He sent Li Xiaoshan directly back to the courtyard where he lived, and then left quietly.

After a cup of tea, Qin Yan had returned to his room, which was already remote, and on Chinese New Year's Eve, it became more and more deserted.

"Brother, sister-in-law. ”

Qin Yan couldn't help but think of his relatives in the distance, but then shook his head, they should be doing well now that they have the city lord and Master Wei to take care of them, and it is useless for him to think about it now, and it is imperative to practice hard.

Throwing distracting thoughts out of his mind, Qin Yan took out the storage bag from his arms.

His face was full of joy, and there was a faint amount of excitement and excitement, Ouyang was pure waste, yes, and later he did become a lost dog, but after all, he was the young master of a cultivator family, and this net worth is still quite worth looking forward to.

He wanted to open the storage bag, but he encountered a barrier, Qin Yan was not surprised, this must be the legendary Divine Soul Mark.

As the name suggests, the monk uses a special technique to brand the treasure with a mark with an identifying effect, in order to prevent his personal belongings from falling into the hands of others.

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