Please use this site. The spiritual sense was detected, and the items inside the storage ring were clearly detected in a moment, looking at the elixir spirit stone inside, Ling Tian was excited for a while.

Although there are mountains of spirit stones in his storage ring, and there are a lot of pills, but it was given by his father, and this is his own personal obtain, so it feels different.

"Tsk, a three-grade spirit weapon flying sword, several three-grade spirit pills, the harvest is not bad, no wonder I know that the ancient battlefield is extremely dangerous, and the monks are still so keen to come here." Ling Tian finally understood the words of the coexistence of danger and opportunity on the ancient battlefield.

Don't look at any of Ling Tianhua, Min'er and the others are all spirit weapon level, most of them are because of Ling Yun's gifts.

It can be said that the vast majority of the monks on the Tianmu Star do not have a spiritual weapon as a natal pill weapon, and it is no wonder why they came to the ancient battlefield.

"Lingxiao Pavilion needs a lot to rebuild, I don't lack exercises and spirit stones, but there are not many treasures and elixirs, it looks like I'm going to collect storage rings well." Ling Tian groaned slightly, and made such a decision.

Thinking about it, Ling Tian put the crimson flying sword into the storage ring, he thought about it, and a golden flame overflowed from his fingers, and then he thought about the skeleton and left, incinerating it, and giving him a cremation, so that his bones would not be exposed to the red sand.

After doing this, Ling Tian continued on his way, but then his spiritual sense reached out all the time, looking for the treasures and weapons left behind by the monk, and so on.

Time flies, night falls, ancient battlefields are pitch black, and the day passes.

Ling Tian originally wanted to travel day and night, but the night of the ancient battlefield was extremely dangerous, the black clouds were filled, and the aura of gods and demons was raging.

Moreover, the ancient battlefield is full of resentful spirits, although Ling Tian's Buddhist Sect exercises are operating, his body is covered with golden light, and he is not afraid of resentful spirits, but he doesn't want to be too ostentatious.

Found a small hill that could shelter the wind and sand, Ling Tian took local materials, used chaotic stones as the base of the formation, and used spirit stones to provide energy.

The house magic weapon flashed for a moment, and then disappeared invisibly.

In the magic weapon of the house, Ling Tian sat cross-legged and scattered today's harvest on the ground.

Suddenly, the sun was shining, the treasures were filled, and the whole house was as bright as day.

Ling Tian looked at the dazzling array of weapons and storage rings, and his mood was quite excited.

"Thirty-six weapons, the lowest grade is also the first grade of the spirit weapon, there are more than a hundred storage rings, and I will check what is inside when I have time later."

During the day, Ling Tian's spiritual sense scanned the ground all the time.Maybe because no one had passed by.So he gained a lot.At first, he would also check with great interest what was in the storage ring.But after looking at more than a dozen, he was numb.He didn't even bother to look at it.He casually threw them into a storage ring.

For those weapons scattered outside, he didn't even bother to look at the weapons below the spirit weapon level, even so, he had gained more than thirty weapons in one day.

Ling Tian's greatest joy was not this harvest, his greatest gain was the rapid growth of his spiritual cultivation, due to the continuous release of his spiritual consciousness all day long, although his spiritual consciousness was consumed a lot, but it was also more condensed, and his spiritual cultivation faintly showed signs of breaking through to the Great Perfection of the Sword Fetus.

"It seems that it is also beneficial to use more spiritual sense, the soul can be strengthened quickly, and the invisible center god is also condensed a lot." Ling Tian muttered, his eyes full of joy.

Put the things in front of him back into the storage ring.Ling Tian closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

His two exercises were running at the same time, and a part of his spiritual consciousness was immersed in the perception of the formation. This was not over, and he did not forget to release a wisp of spiritual consciousness, and he was constantly probing the situation outside.

It's quite easy to multitask, and that's the benefit of mental cultivation over spiritual cultivation.

Not to mention that Ling Tian was immersed in cultivation, and said that Hua Min'er and the three daughters were chasing Xiao Ling and flying rapidly, not stopping for a moment, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

If the elders find out that they dare to fly at night, they will be shocked and will be shocked.

Maybe it's because they just entered the ancient battlefield.They were very lucky not to encounter any terrifying beings.Just happened to meet a few lonely souls and resentful spirits.But under the palm of Hua Min'er's Buddhism.They didn't make any big waves.They were all photographed by Hua Min'er.

"Alas, we've been chasing him for so long, and we haven't caught up yet, Ling Tian, that kid won't be in a hurry at night, if that's the case, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up with him at our speed." Yao Yu spoke, her face full of worry, although she spoke, she didn't stop, her speed was still fast.

After asking Xiao Ling a little, Yao Yu's worries were relieved: "He didn't hurry. Xiao Inspiration answered, we are getting closer and closer to Ling Tian, he must be stationed."

"Well, Brother Ling Tian usually has to cultivate at night, this is his habit." Hua Min'er opened her mouth and said, she knew Ling Tian better, and she knew his habits.

"Oh, then we still have a chance to catch up with him." Yao Yu nodded.

"Let's hurry up, maybe we'll catch up with him tomorrow.I wonder what his expression will be when he sees us." There was a curious glint in Jin Sha'er's eyes.

Suddenly, Hua Min'er frowned slightly, she always felt that someone was watching them, but when she spread out her spiritual sense, she didn't find anything.

"Min'er, what's wrong with you?" Yao Yu asked, she noticed Hua Min'er's abnormality.

"I always feel like someone is watching us, but I don't find anything unusual when I get out.

"Oh, yes." Jin Sha'er said, and a surging spiritual sense surged out.

After a while, her spiritual sense returned, and she shook her head, "I can't detect anything, Yao Yu, what about you."

Yao Yu shook her head, apparently she didn't feel it either.

"Neither of us feels it.only you feel it.I guess you have the remnants of a resentful spirit." Jin Sha'er had a clear look.

"What's going on with the remnants of the wraith." Hua Min'er and Yao Yu don't know why.

"Master once told me that after the spirit is killed, the remaining thoughts will follow the person who killed it. Jin Sha'er explained.

"Oh, that's right, you've dealt with those resentful spirits, you've made a move, it looks like you're haunted by "ghosts". Yao Yu covered her mouth and chuckled, teasing Hua Min'er.

"It won't be dangerous." Hua Min'er frowned slightly, she kept looking at her side, and she looked worried.

"Hehe, I didn't see you scared when you did it before." Looking at Hua Min'er's cautious appearance, Jin Sha'er was amused, but looking at Hua Min'er glaring at her, she looked straight and said, "It's okay, it will naturally dissipate after a while, not to mention that you still have Buddhist exercises, there will be no problems."

"Oh, since it's all right, let's keep going." As she spoke, Hua Min'er sped up, and she was eager to see Ling Tian.

Yao Yu and Jin Sha'er looked at each other and smiled, and then quickly followed.

Long Shun, who was followed by Hua Min'er and the others, frowned slightly.He secretly said that Hua Min'er was too sensitive.He almost found him.Then he didn't dare to get too close.He chased after him more carefully.

Huang Se smiled coldly and continued to follow.

I didn't know the time in my cultivation, and when Ling Tian woke up, it was already dark, and he stretched his body, and then he took the magic weapon of the house, and continued to hurry.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Ling Tian was attracted by a whistling sound, he stopped and listened, and after a while, his face changed greatly, and he muttered, "It's not my luck that bad, I just came to the ancient battlefield and I encountered the most terrifying existence in the desert in one day."

I saw Ling Tian in front of him, the red sand was flying, covering the entire sky, and a huge energy fluctuation was transmitted.

The storm of red sand formed a huge pillar of sand, like a giant dragon spinning rapidly, roaring everywhere it passed, the red sand raging, the rocks hit the air, not even the hundred-foot-high boulders were spared, they were easily swept up, and then the city was torn to pieces by the great force of the wind, and finally turned into stone chips.

With such a tearing force, Yuan Ying and even the masters of the Apotheosis Period can't resist it.

At this time, Ling Tian was still nearly a hundred kilometers away from the storm, but he still clearly felt a majestic energy rolling towards him.

"No, you can't resist head-on, you have to go around it." Looking at the invincible storm, Ling Tian made a judgment in an instant.

He threw out the jade flute and rushed to the side as fast as he could, trying to get around the storm.

The red sand storm has a diameter of tens of kilometers, a large sweeping area, and a very fast moving speed, and in just an instant, it is approaching more than ten kilometers.

"The speed of this storm is too fast." Ling Tian's brows furrowed.

At this time, there was already a strong wind blowing beside Ling Tian, and he stood on the blue sea, like a kite with a broken string, swaying.

As he spoke, his aura was running rapidly, his whole body was full of golden light, his speed was even faster, and he rushed out of dozens of kilometers in an instant, and he was about to escape from the storm.

But before Ling Tian could be happy, he was stunned by the next situation, and he felt an urge to curse in his heart.

", there's still one." Mid-weather is ruined.

I saw that behind the red sand storm that had just been bypassed, an even bigger red sand storm was raging.

More than a dozen red sand storms roared, and they actually enveloped this area, and at Ling Tian's speed, I was afraid that there would be no time to escape.

Dodge, can't dodge, rush strongly, that is undoubtedly self-defeating, Ling Tian's head is big, cold sweat instantly wets his whole body, the wind blows up the red sand, making him discouraged.

"What to do" Ling Tian was anxious.

Suddenly, Ling Tian's eyes lit up, and his face was full of joy: "Heaven can't do it, it looks like there is only going to the ground."

As he spoke, his right hand condensed into a fist, and a huge golden fist shadow appeared, and Luohan's fist slammed into the sand.

"Boom."

There was a loud bang, a large pit nearly 100 zhang deep appeared, and the red sand flew and fell on Ling Tian's body, and his mouth was full of it, but he didn't have time to care about it, and jumped directly into the big pit.