If you look closely, you can see that the humanoid skeleton has several broken ribs, and its left arm is missing, as if it has been seriously injured in front of it. With a flick of Wang Qingshan's wrist, a large area of cyan sword qi swept out, shattering the humanoid bones.

He put away the leopard puppet beast, manipulated the ape puppet, and took the cyan jade box and the cyan incense burner.

The jade box contained a cyan storage bag, and there were a lot of things in the storage bag, which made Wang Qingshan excited, there were several sparkling magic weapons, obviously, because of proper preservation, the spirituality of the magic weapons had not been lost.

Four magic weapons, two high-grade magic weapons, two low-grade magic weapons, in addition, there are more than 5,000 spirit stones and more than a dozen jade slips.

Wang Qingshan checked the contents of the jade slips one by one, and to his surprise, one of the cyan jade slips recorded a secret of the Incense Burning Sect.

According to Yu Jian's records, the Incense Burning Sect was originally a force established by three loose cultivators, with the purpose of keeping warm and facilitating the looting of resources.

The highest cultivation of the three of them is Yang Lian, who usually does the work of killing people and grabbing treasures, but after the team grows, the other two are dissatisfied with the distribution of property and have many complaints.

Yang Lian had already taken precautions, set up a secret vault, and hid most of his savings in the vault, the location of which only he and his two sons knew.

In one operation, two Zhuji monks colluded with outsiders and set up a formation to deal with Yang Lian.

Yang Lian struggled to break the formation and fight his way out of the encirclement, but he was also seriously injured, and the pursuers were in hot pursuit.

In order to cover the escape of his two sons, Yang Lian stayed behind and died at the hands of the pursuers, and Yang Lian's two sons were also separated.

The master of the cave mansion is Yang Lian's youngest son Yang Zhong, he was in the Qi refining period at the time, and he knew that he was not the opponent of the other party, so he contacted several Incense Burning Sect disciples who were loyal to Yang Lian, and promised to retribution, attacking the disciples of the Medicine King Valley, their luck was relatively poor, and they kicked the iron plate, but Yang Zhong was seriously injured and fled, and they also killed two disciples of the Medicine King Valley, which annoyed the Medicine King Valley, and the Medicine King Valley came forward and sent people to exterminate the Incense Burning Sect.

After Yang Zhong fled back to the secret vault, he knew that his time was running out, so he deliberately wrote down this matter, he did not know that the Incense Burning Sect had been exterminated by the Medicine King Valley, hoping that the monks of the secret vault would avenge Yang Lian.

"Incense Sect! This is cheaper for me. ”

Wang Qingshan muttered to himself, very excited.

With this spirit stone, he would have no problem cultivating to the ninth level of qi refining, and as for building the foundation, he would have to rely on the help of the family.

More than a dozen jade slips, most of them are exercises, among which there is a non-grade "Thousand Sounds Treasure Book", which is a music law practice that can be cultivated from the first layer of qi refining to the third layer of knotting.

Gongfa is one of the guarantees of a sect and family inheritance, and the value of a good exercise is far above that of Zhujidan.

Although this "Thousand Voices Treasure Book" has no grade, it is already very good to be able to cultivate to the third layer of the Dan, if there is no practice in the Dan period, after the success of the Dan, you have to find a suitable exercise.

Whether it is a disciple of the sect or a family of cultivating immortals, they all attach great importance to the inheritance of exercises, and they will not carry exercises at all when they go out, they are generally familiar with the methods of cultivation, anyway, the memory of immortal cultivators is so good, there is no need to burn them on jade slips or books and carry them on their bodies.

"Aunt Jiu seems to be practicing the music law exercises, and this "Thousand Sounds Treasure Book" should be suitable for her cultivation. ”

Wang Qingshan muttered to himself, put away all his things, carefully checked them twice, and after confirming that there were no omissions, he walked out.

In the depths of the Feifeng Mountain Range, in a certain cyan bamboo forest, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan walked forward slowly, and the double-pupiled rat was lying on Wang Changsheng's shoulder.

For more than two months, relying on the sensitive sense of smell of the double-pupiled rats, they got five hundred-year-old jade flowers, and as for the four-hundred-year-old jade flowers, there was no shadow.

"Husband, in seven days, the auction will start, if you still can't find it after looking for a while, let's return to Feifeng Valley first, and then continue to look for it after participating in the large-scale auction!"

Wang Ruyan proposed.

"Well, I think so too, to be honest, I ······"

Before Wang Changsheng's words were finished, a loud explosion came from the front.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan glanced at each other, their faces full of vigilance.

Hearing the explosion, the double-pupiled rat hurriedly burrowed back into the spirit beast bag, poked out its head, and its black eyes rolled.

"What a coward. ”

Wang Changsheng chuckled, touched the head of the double-pupiled mouse, sacrificed the blue lotus boat, and walked up with Wang Ruyan.

After he entered a spell, the Blue Lotus Boat quickly lifted into the air and flew in the direction where the roar came from.

Passing through the bamboo forest, there is a large area of green grassland.

Dozens of cyan demon wolves were besieging a middle-aged Taoist priest, and Wang Changsheng took a closer look to see that the middle-aged Taoist priest was Pan Sheng.

Led by a second-order high-grade double-headed demon wolf, there were also five second-order lower-grade demon wolves and more than thirty first-order demon wolves, who constantly spit out cyan wind blades to attack Pan Sheng.

Pan Sheng's face was very pale, with little mana left, holding a small cyan umbrella above his head, driving four cyan flying swords, temporarily blocking the cyan demon wolves, and dozens of first-order demon wolves were lying in a pool of blood.

The talisman in his hand is used up, and if nothing else, he may not be able to leave.

He seemed to sense something, looked up into the sky, and when he saw Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Wang Daoyou, please help, there will be a heavy reward for the poor Dao." ”

"Pan Daoyou, our husband and wife still have to look for the Jade Luo Flower, but there is no time to delay here. ”

Without tangible benefits, Wang Changsheng would not save Pan Sheng.

When Pan Sheng heard this, he was bitter in his heart, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "Wang Daoyou, I know where there are four hundred years of jade flowers, as long as you are willing to come to the rescue, I will tell you the location of the jade flowers." ”

"You know, why don't you pick it? When it's time, do you want to hide it?"

Pan Sheng smiled bitterly and said: "I also just found out, there are two double-headed flame crows there, I killed a second-order lower grade, and a second-order upper grade, with the strength of your husband and wife, you will definitely be able to kill the second-order high-grade double-headed flame crow." ”

"Whew!"

The wolf king let out a strange roar, and opened his mouth to spew out two giant wind blades more than two feet long, and the other demon wolves followed suit.

For a while, hundreds of cyan wind blades shot out overwhelmingly.

Pan Sheng was suddenly frightened, and hurriedly shouted: "Wang Daoyou, please help quickly, that place is very secret, if I don't say it, when you find that place, I'm afraid that others will already take the lead." ”

As he spoke, he offered a cyan shield the size of a palm, and after the wind rose, he blocked in front of him.

After a muffled crackling sound, the cyan shield blocked all the wind blades, dozens of cracks appeared on the surface, and the light was dim.

This low-grade defensive magic weapon can do this part, which is already very good.

"Madam, do it!"

With a pinch of Wang Changsheng's magic technique, a large number of blue light spots appeared in the void, turning into white ice needles, and there were thousands of them.

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Chapter 248: The Vault