In the fierce battle between you and me just now, Ding Zhengyi didn't think much about it at all, but now he looked at the three cold corpses on the ground, and sighed in his heart, somewhat sad for the death of a rabbit and a fox.

There are many crises on the road to cultivation, and whether monks at all levels are meditating and cultivating or going out on adventures, as long as they are not careful, they will fall into a situation from which they will never recover.

Today, because of his superior skills, he was able to successfully kill the enemy, and it is still unknown what the result will be in the future.

Sighing softly, Ding Zhengyi then shook his head again.

However, he quickly put away this untimely emotion, Ding Zhengyi first reached out and put away the four magic weapons of the three people, as well as their respective storage bags, and then the scene where he pursued Sanxiu before naturally appeared in front of him.

The reason why it took half a cup of tea to finally complete it was because of the weight on Ding Zhengyi's body, which affected his running speed.

Even so, the agility and flexibility of his movements were still far higher than those two late Qi cultivation stragglers, but the extra weight also made there be no essential gap between the two after all.

If it weren't for the sudden death of the purple-clothed monk, which made the two late-stage Qi cultivation monks a little panicked, it was estimated that it would take a little more effort.

Under such circumstances, Ding Zhengyi didn't think about taking off the iron spirit armor and going into battle lightly, but the experience of his lucky escape just now made him give up such a plan.

The monk's spells and magic weapons have strange effects, and under the trapping beast, the power of the monk's desperate blow of the same level should not be underestimated at all, and if he is careless, it is very likely that the boat will capsize in the gutter.

The facts also verified Ding Zhengyi's guess, one of the loose cultivators at the last moment, actually inspired some kind of jade burning trick, if it wasn't for the effective resistance of the iron spirit armor, even if he didn't fall on the spot, then his injuries would be unprecedented.

Be careful, this short and unsuspenseful fight gave Ding Zhengyi a clearer understanding of the sinister environment in the cultivation realm, and the sinister nature of the human heart is simply impossible to prevent.

"Chirp~~~"

With a crisp long roar, the ink feather eagle roared and landed one step ahead of Ding Zhengfeng and the others, its head held high, looking forward to the brilliance, as if it was a triumphant return.

"Brother Yi, what's the situation?"

Without waiting for Ding Zhengyi to train Mo Yuying, the uneven footsteps of Ding Zhengfeng and the others, mixed with their worried words, came together.

"It's just a few robbery cultivators, I've already killed them, you guys should take care of these corpses and the surrounding traces. ”

Without the excitement of a big victory and the joy of a great harvest, Ding Zhengyi remained as usual and quiet, and he calmly commanded a few people.

It may be that the heavy pressure of the family's rise has made Ding Zhengyi's tempered heart as hard as iron, or maybe it is his bloody experience of killing demon beasts many times that has consumed the mercy he once contained.

For the first time to kill the enemy, Ding Zhengyi originally thought that he would feel a little uncomfortable, but when the real thing came, he realized that this matter was as simple as eating and drinking.

Just as Ding Zhengyi turned his head and was about to clean up the temporary camp, he was surprised to find that Ding Zhengfeng and the others did not do it immediately, but all looked at the three corpses of the Mo Yu Eagle who were eager to try left and right with hesitation.

Without thinking too much, Ding Zhengyi saw the exact answer in the eyes of the Ink Feather Eagle.

Demon beasts have always been eager for spiritual creatures rich in vitality, and the vitality contained in the corpse of a monk who has just died is extremely pure, if the ink feather eagle eats it, then its strength will inevitably increase extremely quickly.

According to the current situation of the cultivation realm, all available resources should not be wasted, and the forces of some families and sects, even the monks who died in accidents within them, made full use of them, or refined puppets, or fed demon beasts, not to mention the corpses of enemy monks.

However, this still made Ding Zhengyi feel unbearable, putting aside their respective positions, in order to be able to go further and continue to move forward on the single-plank bridge of Xiuzhen, cannibalism may be excusable, but it seems to be inhumane to humiliate his corpse again.

"Bury or burn the body, try not to leave a trace. ”

Although this idea is a little pedantic, and Ding Zhengyi knows it, he is still ready to temporarily abide by his heart, and while stretching out his hand to signal Mo Yuying to take off and continue to be vigilant, he turned back to Ding Zhengfeng and the others and said directly.

"Okay, Brother Yi, don't worry, we'll take care of it!"

Hearing Ding Zhengyi's clear arrangement, Ding Zhengfeng and the others also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, as fledgling young people, they were obviously not able to accept the conventions of this cultivation realm, and they were faintly resistant to this in their hearts.

"I'll go clean up the makeshift camp first, and you'll come over as soon as you're done, and then we'll go to another safer place. ”

Ding Zhengfeng and the others' expressions Ding Zhengyi saw it in his eyes, but he didn't say much, but waved his hand, and then walked towards the center of the spiritual vein alone.

Along the way, Ding Zhengyi summed up the various gains and losses of this encounter, sorted out some subtleties in the battle several times, and even when he thought about it at a critical juncture, he unconsciously gestured between his hands, and felt that he had gained a lot.

After a cup of tea, Ding Zhengyi slowly came to the temporary camp, and as he stepped into the protective formation, he began to gather his mind, and then he first meditated and rested for a while, and then turned over all kinds of items on the three loose cultivators.

Placing the three long sword magic weapons and the "Bundle Immortal Rope", as well as the three dusty storage bags in front of him in turn, Ding Zhengyi thought for a moment, and then he picked up the long sword magic weapons and sensed them.

As Ding Zhengyi's divine sense penetrated, the five mana imprints in the long sword magic weapon were clearly reflected in his mind, and after he figured it out one by one, he found that this was a completely decent standard intermediate magic weapon, without any brilliance.

For such a result, Ding Zhengyi's face was calm, this was obviously not out of his expectations, in the short battle just now, the power displayed by these long sword magic weapons was quite ordinary, and there was nothing peculiar at all.

Of course, Ding Zhengyi couldn't show any interest in the mid-level long swords that were worth about three hundred spirit stones, so he quickly took them back into his storage bag.

However, the next "bundle of immortal ropes" made Ding Zhengyi's face change slightly, he was a little surprised at first, and then showed a faint expression of surprise.

As for the "Binding Immortal Rope", Ding Zhengyi had personally felt its power, and he also understood that this was definitely not an ordinary high-level magic weapon, but when he really sensed the eight mana imprints inside, it was still a little difficult to hold himself.

By sensing the mana mark in it, Ding Zhengyi was shocked to find that this was actually a high-level magic weapon that was not inferior to the armor-piercing cone at all.

If it weren't for the fact that he had successfully forged his body and greatly increased his physical defense, and if he was an ordinary late-stage Qi cultivation cultivator, with the powerful binding power of the "Binding Immortal Rope" and the strong erosion of the cold aura, he would have been able to win without any additional attacks.

In this way, Ding Zhengyi can understand why the purple-clothed monk was seriously injured, but he did not flee in joy, he should be full of confidence in this high-level magic weapon, but unfortunately people are not as good as heaven, and they are smart but they are mistaken by cleverness, and finally end up dead.

After playing with it for a while, Ding Zhengyi reluctantly put it into the storage bag, if it weren't for the fact that the matter of the hidden spiritual land was too important, there would be no delay at all, and he couldn't wait to refine it immediately.

As for the remaining three storage bags, Ding Zhengyi opened them all without encountering any obstacles without losing their owners, and at the same time, this once again made him see the shabby of the scattered cultivators.

First of all, the capacity of these three storage bags, without exception, is two feet square, and the value is only three hundred spirit stones.

The second is that the spiritual objects in the bag are lackluster, not to mention any valuable items, even if they can be worth some spirit stones, there are very few, and the total number of spirit stones is not more than five hundred.

Looking at the fragments and items in one place, Ding Zhengyi shook his head and sighed, the survival state of the scattered cultivation in the cultivation realm is difficult step by step, it can be seen from these miscellaneous items, it seems that the Qi cultivation consummation monk is also the same as the patriarch, this high-level magic weapon must be its greatest opportunity.