After Zhang Jiuniang left, Beihe still felt that his head was a little heavy, so he immediately sat cross-legged on the bed, mobilized the mana in his body, and walked around his body, checking whether this woman had planted any prohibitions on his body.

However, it was obvious that he was overthinking, and with that person's means, there was no need to deal with him, a small Qi Condensation Stage First Heavy Cultivator, and there was no need to be so troublesome.

After some inspection, Beihe let out a long breath.

And at this time, he thought of something again, turned over, and opened the mechanism under the bed.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a bag of spirit stones, a jade slip, a wooden box, and a golden net bag in the mechanism.

Come to think of it, that Zhang Jiuniang is a monk in the Yudan period, even if this woman knows the mechanism under his bed, but I'm afraid she can't look at his scattered things. Thinking of this, Bei He was secretly glad that he hadn't brought back those two storage bags, especially the high-level storage bags of the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect cultivator. If this woman knows, she will inevitably be suspicious.

After Beihe put down the spirit stone and other things, he picked up the jade slip and put it in his hand and checked it. Immediately, he summoned his mana and injected it into the object.

The most direct way to check whether there is a problem with the artifact is to investigate it with mana.

The jade slip in Beihe's hand was obviously not manipulated by the woman surnamed Yang at the beginning. So he put the jade slip on his forehead, and his consciousness sank into it.

After a long time, Beihe regained his mind and opened his eyes.

Although he had long known that the technique of controlling the sky was difficult and extremely mana-consuming, it was still somewhat unexpected.

According to the description in the jade slip, with his current cultivation of condensing qi, even if he cultivates this technique, I am afraid it will be difficult to perform it. Because this technique has extremely high requirements for the strength of mana, most of the low-level disciples are difficult to practice, and they are generally monks who are above five or six levels in the condensation stage before they can barely perform it.

After shaking his head, Bei He put away the jade slip, picked up the wooden box instead, opened it, and saw the golden bell talisman lying quietly in it.

Beihe picked up the thing with a flash of inspiration, and his face showed a touch of excitement.

I saw that he was holding this thing in his left hand, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were together, and with the agitation of mana, he flicked his fingers at this Admiralty talisman.

A flash of light shot out from between his fingers and sank into the talisman, which trembled a little.

Seeing this, Beihe was overjoyed, and then he continued to move, and in the end, he held back the pain and bit his fingertips, dripping a drop of blood on this talisman.

And the moment this drop of red blood came into contact with this talisman, it merged into the golden lines of this talisman. With a "boom" from Beihe's mouth, the Admiralty talisman turned into a golden light and submerged into his mouth.

The joy on Beihe's face turned into a touch of excitement, he could clearly feel the position of this thing in his lower abdomen, as long as his mana was agitated, he could activate this golden bell talisman.

"Whew!"

With a long sigh of relief, it was finally done.

Taking out a medium-grade spirit stone and holding it in the palm of his hand, Beihe began to absorb the spiritual energy to restore his mana.

In a few moments, he opened his eyes.

At this time, he picked up the golden net again, which was the golden net he got from the other party after killing Senior Brother Wang.

Bei He's fingers pinched, and another magic duel was played against the thing in his hand, and in the end, he bit his finger again that had stopped bleeding for a short time, and dropped a few drops of red essence blood on the golden net.

"Buzz!"

In the next breath, the golden net trembled.

Beihe's eyes flashed, and then he hurriedly moved.

Under his gaze, the golden net slowly levitated from the palm of his hand. But in the process, the object trembled, as if it was difficult to control.

Beihe gritted his teeth and concentrated on controlling this thing. He understood that if he wanted to control a magic weapon, it would take a long time to control it at first. Moreover, his cultivation is really too low, it is only a heavy Qi Condensation Period, and this kind of cultivation wants to control a magic weapon, which is as difficult as a child to wield a big knife.

However, at this time, Beihe, just like when he had just broken through to the Qi Realm, was full of excitement and excitement in his heart, after all, this was the first time he tried to control the magic weapon.

I saw that under his control, the golden net was suspended three feet above his head, and then began to slowly spread. It's just that under his unskilled control, this thing is like a clumsy marionette, with an extremely strange posture and state.

In his current situation, let alone urging this thing to be used against the enemy, even if he controls it, he can't do it.

And just a moment later, the aura on the surface of this golden net suddenly dimmed, and it fell from the top of Beihe's head and fell into his hands.

During the whole process, this golden net has not been completely opened. Looking at Beihe at this moment, the mana in his body has been exhausted.

Beihe's face twitched, although he had expected the result, he was still extremely bitter.

The reason for all this is that his cultivation is too low, and without the support of strong mana, not only can he not cast powerful magic powers, but it is also difficult to control magic weapons as he wants.

However, practice makes perfect, as long as he practices for a long time, Beihe believes that he can control this golden net, and it should be no problem to use it against the enemy in a short time.

Moreover, the control of magic weapons is also a kind of condensation of mana in the body, which can make the mana more and more powerful, and lay a good foundation for breaking through the double of condensation.

Beihe pinched the spirit stone that had not been absorbed dry before in the palm of his hand, and continued to absorb the thick spiritual energy in it.

When his mana was restored, he was seen to put the golden net into his cuffs and leave the room.

At this time, he walked towards the backyard and came to the flower phoenix tea tree he planted.

It's just that more than half a year has passed, and the tea leaves of this tea tree have withered and cannot be picked. Beihe shook his head, this year is not able to drink this Huafeng tea, only the year of the year.

Back in the courtyard, he knocked on a door.

After a while, the door creaked open, and Liu Zitong looked outside with some doubts, not knowing who would look for her. And when she saw Beihe, the little girl had some surprise on her face, and hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Beihe, you are finally back." ”

Then she opened the door and ushered Beihe in.

More than half a year has passed, Liu Zitong seems to have grown a little taller, and he is a little bolder than before, and he no longer has the cowardice on his face when Beihe first saw her.

"Senior sister, has anything happened in the sect recently. After sitting down, Beihe looked at Liu Zitong and asked.

Although Liu Zitong didn't know why Beihe had this question, she still said truthfully after thinking about it: "No, it's the same as before." ”

Beihe nodded, he was actually worried about the disappearance of the woman surnamed Yang and others, what was the situation now, but it seemed that the turmoil of that incident had passed, so he picked up the topic.

From Liu Zitong's mouth, he learned that the other party had already begun to do tasks in Qipintang, and now he was already a monk in the condensation period.

Beihe was a little speechless about this, how difficult it was for him to break through to the first level of condensation. And now, Liu Zitong, who is six or seven years old, has reached it without much effort.

After staying in Liu Zitong's room for a while, Beihe went to the dining room and had a full meal.

It wasn't until the dead of night in the evening that he sneaked out of the courtyard and went to the place where he hid the storage bags of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect and Senior Brother Wang.

When he came to the foot of an unnamed hill below the Seven Rank Hall, he rounded a dense grassy forest and came to the back of a boulder.

Beihe looked around, then bent down and pulled up a weed under the boulder, dug up the soil, and dug out two storage bags.

Shaking the dirt off the storage bag, he looked at it in the moonlight for a moment, then nodded.

Although it is buried in the ground, the material of the storage bag naturally resists the dampness of the ground.

Now that he has mana in his body, it's time to open these two storage bags. As soon as he thought of this, Bei He immediately mobilized his mana and took the lead in pouring it into Senior Brother Wang's storage bag.

Then a bizarre scene happened.

I saw that his palm easily poked into the storage bag through the gap, and his entire wrist was submerged in it.

Bei He could feel the emptiness in the storage bag, and after a while, he grabbed something similar to a shirt, and at the same time touched a lot of spirit stones.

For monks below the Transformation Yuan Period, if the divine sense cannot be explored, they cannot find out what treasures are in the storage bag, so they can only test them one by one with their hands, or pour out all these treasures.

But now was not the time for him to find out what good things were in that Senior Brother Wang's storage bag, and from this point of view, he had already known that there was nothing of value in this storage bag except for some formation insights and hundreds of spirit stones.

And what really interested Beihe was actually the storage bag of the Wanhua Sect monk.

At this time, he took the other storage bag in his hand, and immediately the mana was agitated and injected into the storage bag.

But then Bei He frowned, and he felt a prohibition, like an iron wall, blocking the mana he had injected into it.

And so it was. ”

Beihe's face was gloomy.

Even if the owner is dead, there is still a layer of prohibition on this high-level storage bag, and with his current cultivation, it seems that it is difficult to open.

After shaking his head, Beihe hid the two storage bags in the placket of his chest and prepared to go home. Let's figure out a way after we go back first.

But just then, he heard a strange noise, coming from the front of the boulder he was.

"Senior brother, this place is very secluded, and absolutely no one knows about it. ”

The next moment, I heard a woman's voice sound.

"Hehe, in the barren mountains and mountains, my sister will find a place. ”

The woman's voice fell, and another man's voice was heard.