Qin Yan smiled.

This was followed by the storage bags of several monks.

Whether it is Sun Huo or the four deputy stewards of the waste Danfang, they are just ordinary inner disciples, their cultivation is not high, and the things in the storage bag are naturally sparse, but there are still some gains, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, aren't they also meat?

And then there was the genius of the Nadu family.

This time did not disappoint Qin Yan, Du Rongjie's strength was very good, and the goods in the storage bag were naturally not trivial, which made Qin Yan make a lot of money.

However, he was already wealthy, so he didn't care much about these windfalls, and what really interested him was the handkerchief-like things.

Du Rongjie ventured into the waste pill room in order to find this thing.

And thinking about it, it's very strange, if this is really a very precious treasure, why is it hidden in the waste pill room?

But if you change the angle, you will feel that this practice is very clever, there is a way is the most dangerous place, but the safest, adhering to this line of thought, if there is no exact clue, who wants to get the waste Dan hidden precious treasures?

But what exactly is this?

Qin Yan spread out the treasure in his hand, it looked like a handkerchief at first glance, but compared with ordinary handkerchiefs, it looked very light, and the patterns on it were also very peculiar, no, it couldn't be said to be patterns, just like a child's graffiti, messy, and I couldn't see any meaning at all.

Qin Yan sighed, the situation was too dangerous at that time, and he had to cut through the mess quickly, otherwise, if he could catch Du Rongjie and perform the soul dementoring technique, he would not have to be full of distress and doubt here as he is now.

Since he can't go through the details, Qin Yan won't go to the bottom of it, after all, things have priorities, and now for him, nothing is important to build a foundation.

As for this treasure, I will make a decision later, and with this thought in my heart, I put it back into the storage bag.

This operation was very smooth, and the waste pills that had been obtained from hundreds of Tsukidan could not be used up at all.

But after the joy, a trace of sorrow flashed in Qin Yan's eyes.

Zhuji Dan is there, but he doesn't want to build a foundation in the Dan Dao at all, and if he wants to fulfill his wish and build the foundation of the legendary Heavenly Dao, it is not enough to have the Zhuji Dan, but also need a spirit rune.

Tsukiki Talisman!

Its rarity and preciousness can be said to be much better than that of Tsukidan.

Moreover, Zhuji Dan himself only needs to scrap the Dan, but the spirit rune needs to be a real finished talisman, where to find it?

Tianfu Mountain is the only option.

Not to mention the rest of the Martial Kingdom, at least in the Luoyun Mountain Realm, among all the sects and immortal cultivation families, only they can refine the foundation building spirit rune.

However, this thing is extremely precious, and the quantity is extremely rare, and Tianfu Mountain's own disciples are far from enough, so how can there be any reason to give it to outsiders?

Even if it is exchanged, it cannot be obtained.

In short, the difficulty of obtaining the Tsukiji Spirit Rune is incomparable to that of Tsukidan.

What to do?

With Qin Yan's cleverness, he also had no good solution, and in the end, he didn't want to worry about himself, this matter couldn't be done overnight, and he slowly thought of a way.

Nothing happened overnight.

Early the next morning, Qin Yan continued to hurry, he was going to return to the Snow Sect first and then make a decision.

"Hey, what's that?"

A forest appeared in front of him, and Qin Yan saw at a glance that there was a person in the woods, lying there motionless, without the breath of life, it seemed to be a corpse.

He naturally wouldn't be afraid, but what made him frown was that the clothes that person was wearing were actually like immortal cultivators from Tianfu Mountain.

This is something unusual.

Qin Yan didn't go over immediately, but released his divine sense and searched the vicinity carefully, but after a while, he found nothing.

Not like a trap.

But he still didn't move, but found a hidden place, hid in it and observed carefully, and after half an hour, Qin Yan was sure that there was no danger, and finally walked over.

Careful.

This is not cowardice, but the immortal cultivation world is full of dangers, so be cautious so as not to be plotted.

Sure enough, he was an immortal cultivator of Tianfu Mountain.

However, he was no longer breathing.

To Qin Yan's surprise, the storage bag on his body was not taken away.

In this way, this person was not killed by an immortal cultivator, otherwise the other party would not let go of the goods he was carrying after destroying him.

"Is it a monster?"

Qin Yan looked around.

But although this place is remote, it doesn't look like there are monsters infested.

And the most important thing is that if you die in the mouth of a demon beast, or are killed by a sharp claw, the scars on your body must be very terrifying, and you must be able to see it at a glance.

The guy in front of him was clean all over his body, with no scars or blood, and at the same time, he didn't look like he was poisoned.

Rao is Qin Yan has a good insight, and he can't guess how he died at this time.

"Forget it, what does it have to do with yourself?"

Naturally, he didn't really go to the bottom of it, and he checked it just now because he was curious, so he planned to take the other party's storage bag and walk.

However, at this moment, he found that there was a red dot at the center of the other party's eyebrows.

Qin Yan's heart moved.

The right hand raised the void and grabbed it.

With its movements.

"Whoosh!"

An object flew out of the center of his brow.

"What is this?"

Qin Yan didn't touch it with his hands, but used his mana to make it levitate in mid-air, it was very thin, and it looked like a bee's sting.

Could it be that this is the thing that brought the soul of that unlucky guy back to the underworld?

Qin Yan's face showed a look of surprise, remembering some of the ancient books he had read, it was said that among the demon clans, the most terrifying ones were not those beasts with huge bodies and sharp teeth and claws, but inconspicuous, small insects.

I don't know what kind of demon bee this is, but with such a slight sting, a monk fell to his death.

Qin Yan turned his head, although he didn't feel any demonic energy, it was obvious that this place was not easy to stay for a long time.

So he didn't hesitate any longer, took the other party's storage bag, flicked his fingers, turned the corpse of this Tianfu Mountain disciple into gray smoke, and then cast a spell and left the grove as fast as he could.

"Buzz!"

Soon after Qin Yan left, a bee flew in the woods, looking like an ordinary bee, but when it stung the head of the wild boar, the huge prey had no power to resist at all, its limbs stiffened, and it fell to death in the grass.

......

"I had good luck today. ”

Although what happened just now was a little weird, in the end, he didn't take any risks, but he got a monk's storage bag out of thin air.

When Qin Yan was resting, he opened it.

The harvest was richer than expected, and the various cultivation resources in it were not as good as Cao Menggu, and they were a little worse than Du Rongjie just now, but in the storage bag that Qin Yan obtained, it was only worse than these two people.

From this, it can be inferred that the identity and strength of this disciple of Tianfu Mountain are probably not trivial, otherwise he would not be carrying so many treasures.