After eating and drinking enough, and after a few days of rest, now his spirit and mana have returned to their former peak state.

Qin Yan took out a futon from the storage bag, sat cross-legged, supported his jaw with his hands, and thought about how to get rid of the predicament in front of him.

The front door rejects the wolf, the back door welcomes the tiger, and he is not a real demon clan, so he naturally has no intention of staying in this dangerous place all the time, otherwise once his identity is exposed, what awaits him will be the result of a catastrophe.

The blue-robed demon cultivator looked rude, but in fact he was a suspicious and cunning guy, and he treated himself peacefully, but Qin Yan faintly felt that things were not so simple.

From the other party's body, he faintly felt a malice, although it was too specific to say clearly, but in short, it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

However, the truth is that if you want to leave, it is not easy to say.

The other party has taken precautions and planted tracking marks on his body.

Thinking of this, Qin Yan's face was a little gloomy, and he didn't think about it, he just closed his eyes and used the technique of internal vision.

Sure enough, there was a cyan mark in the dantian.

Qin Yan mobilized his mana slightly......

Just like that, unconsciously, more than half an hour passed.

"Whew!"

He let out a long breath, stopped meditating, and opened his eyes again, but the expression on his face was one of laughter and tears.

How so?

The cyan mark wasn't as hard to deal with as I thought.

It's hard to say about ordinary demon generals, but if it's yourself, it shouldn't be difficult to get rid of it with some energy and effort.

The problem is that he can't.

Without him, that guy is too cunning, as long as he erases this mark himself, he will immediately have a sense on his side.

So...... Isn't it self-defeating?

Damn it!

Qin Yan is really in a bit of a dilemma!

What to do?

He was at a loss.

After being in a daze like this for a moment, a smile appeared on Qin Yan's face.

I am too persistent in doing things, I don't need to be in such a hurry, anyway, my identity will not be exposed immediately, think about it slowly, and I will always be able to come up with a way.

So he forced himself to put the problem behind him.

With a flip of the palm, a storage bag comes into view.

This thing is not unusual, but the one in front of him is obviously more delicate, worthy of the Jindan Ancestor's thing.

Qin Yan's eyes flashed with anticipation, and he was obviously very curious about what he could get out of it.

Then he turned the treasure upside down, the mouth of the bag opened, and with a slight shake, a gray mist flew out of it, and the sound of clanging was incessant, and there were a lot of things in front of him.

Among them, it was still dominated by spirit stones, but it was very different from what Qin Yan had seen before, each piece exuded a warm luster, and the aura contained was much more than ordinary.

This is...... Medium-grade spirit stones?

Although Qin Yan had rarely seen this thing before, he still recognized it at a glance.

Its value on the surface is ten times that of ordinary spirit stones, but in fact it is far more than that, because whether it is used to restore mana during alchemy or fighting, the effect is far from being comparable to ordinary spirit stones.

For low-level immortal cultivators, every medium-grade spirit stone can be called an extremely valuable treasure, and he can be regarded as making a fortune this time.

Qin Yan happily put it away, and then checked his things.

Then he was dumbfounded, because there were a lot of things he didn't even know.

At first glance it sounds incredible, but when you think about it, it's not unusual at all.

After all, this is a Jindan monk, and the treasures he carries with him must be very valuable things, and Qin Yan's level is too low, his vision is insufficient, and the other party is a demon cultivator, so it is not surprising that he can't recognize it.

But there is no depression on his face, if he can't recognize it, he can't recognize it, anyway, he knows that these things are very valuable, and when he goes back, he will find a market, are you afraid that you won't find someone to identify it?

Thinking about it like this, I was calm, and I put away all the treasures I didn't know.

In the end, there were only two things left.

A black jade slip, and the gray flying sword.

First of all, Qin Yan picked up the jade slip, lowered his head slightly, and injected his divine sense.

Suddenly, one by one, the words of Dou Da came into mind.

After a while, Qin Yan raised his head and sighed, what was recorded in the jade slip was a kind of demonic supernatural power, difficult and obscure, and the grade was not low, but it was a useless thing for himself.

After all, he didn't plan to cultivate demons, and this kind of exercise didn't even have any reference for him, so he had to give up.

Fortunately, it's not a completely useless thing, after all, you don't need it, and you can also sell it for money when you get it to the market.

"It's better to have a cultivation experience. ”

He muttered, put down the jade slip in his hand, and picked up the flying sword on the side.

This time, Qin Yan's eyes flashed with excitement.

After all, it's the real thing.

The magic weapon, as the name suggests, is similar to a spiritual weapon, but the power is completely different, and this is something that can only be used by immortal cultivators above the golden pill.

Extremely precious!

Each magic weapon was refined by the monk with countless painstaking efforts.

Although Qin Yan couldn't drive it, he had heard of the name for a long time, and he had long been yearning for it, and he was naturally extremely excited to have a magic weapon in his hand at this moment.

And yet he felt resisted!

Qin Yan was startled at first, could it be that the old monster still had a remnant soul in this magic weapon?

He hurriedly released his divine sense, but after a moment he breathed a sigh of relief.

Not!

The other party has fallen, and there is no remnant soul attached to the treasure, but this flying sword has left his divine sense imprint.

This is also very common among old monsters above Jindan.

The natal magic weapon was originally stored in the dantian for warmth, and over time, it will naturally leave the master's divine imprint, so that it can also be driven more freely.

"Alas!"

Qin Yan sighed.

He was really greedy when he looked at this sword, this was a real magic weapon, if only he could use it.

Of course, he also understood that this was an extravagant hope, after all, the magic weapon could only be driven by a monk above the golden pill, which was a common sense in the world of cultivating immortals.

Wait a minute!

In addition to being disappointed, a thought flashed through Qin Yan's mind, this common sense is correct, but it does not mean that there can be no exceptions.

Don't forget that you are the foundation of the Five Elements Heavenly Dao, and you can be called a legend in the immortal cultivation world, if this alone is not enough, you can also add the body of a demon to the weight.

If others can't do it, you may not be able to.

Although this is just a fantasy and not even speculation, it may not be impossible to give it a try, and even if it fails, there is nothing to lose.

This thought popped up in his mind, and Qin Yan couldn't suppress it anymore.

If you can use magic weapons, even if there are many restrictions when you use them, your strength will improve by leaps and bounds.