While tidying up the spirit stone rune seal pill, Lu Changqing glanced at the names on those bottles and jars.

Man Yuan Dan!

Tsukidan ......

Seeing these names and thinking of these elixirs that ordinary monks couldn't ask for, Ni Zhen not only had them in this storage bag, but there were more than one......

Lu Changqing had relatives in his heart, and said in his heart that it was no wonder that this Ni could really be so crazy - people do have the capital to be crazy!

Lu Changqing was thinking, if he had such treasures in his pocket at any time, he was afraid that he might be even more crazy than Ni Zhendu......

Of course, although the Fu Seal Spirit Stone Pills are good, what attracts Lu Changqing's attention the most are those magic weapons......

The attack is not only a magic sword, but also a magic knife and a magic hammer......

There are Dharma Ding Dharma Shields and Dharma Tents for protection, and there are also Dharma armors!

Thinking of his magic weapon Burning Heart Ding, Zhang Rui, who was in the later stage of foundation building, regarded it as a treasure, but now there are eight or nine magic weapons in Ni Zhen's storage bag, and one set can be changed for several days a day without repeating the same......

Lu Changqing said in his heart, this is really more angry than people!

Things are all first-class good things, but now Lu Changqing's purpose is not for these things, but to find the Yan system exercises, and after cultivating as soon as possible, refine the Heavenly Fire Spirit.

But Ni Zhen had a pile of treasures in his storage bag, but he just didn't have the secret book of the exercises, let alone the Yan exercises he urgently needed!

"It seems that this Ni Dashao really wants to stone people to death with more spirit stones, and he doesn't like to study at all!"

Lu Changqing mourned silently for Ni Zhen in his heart, and said in his heart that if this guy has a next life, I hope he can study and cultivate hard, and don't just think about using spirit stones to stone people to death......

After putting things together and thinking about it, Lu Changqing took out the battle armor and put it aside.

The battle armor is naturally also a kind of magic robe, and it belongs to the same silkworm magic robe he wears.

The only difference is the protective power of the battle armor, even in the case of the same grade, it is much higher than the Silkworm Magic Armor, not to mention this set of battle armor called Mingguang Armor, which is a magic weapon level, which is a treasure that is a large level higher than the Silkworm Magic Armor.

Lu Changqing's idea was that if he couldn't find the Yan system exercises, then he would sacrifice this Mingguang armor first!

If you wear it when you encounter something, its improved protection will definitely be much higher than now, and your life will be much safer at that time.

Putting the Mingguang armor aside first, Lu Changqing took out Huang Jingchun's storage bag again, ready to see if there were any Yan exercises in his storage bag, and at the same time secretly regretted, saying that it was a pity that Luo Yan's storage bag had been burned at the time of the outbreak, otherwise there should be 100% relevant exercises in his storage bag......

After all, he had refined the Heavenly Fire Spirit before!

If there is no relevant source of exercises, how can it be refined?

It wasn't that easy to break the Divine Sense lock of Monk Tsukiji's storage bag......

So in the next time, Lu Changqing riveted his strength and hooked up with Huang Jingchun's storage bag.

In the meantime, the protective sword qi that Wen Ya exuded from the cave was even more wanton, and Lu Changqing had to take the time to retreat in a farther direction several times in a row......

It took more than a day, and when Lu Changqing felt dizzy and felt that his divine sense was exhausted, there was a slight popping sound from the divine sense lock on Huang Jingchun's storage bag, and the mouth of the bag slowly expanded.

"Building a foundation is worthy of building a foundation, just a divine sense lock makes the old man spend so much effort!"

While rubbing his aching head with emotion, Lu Changqing couldn't help but secretly rejoice, saying in his heart that if it weren't for Huang Jingchun and Na Luoyan both defeated, how could he be so lucky and get so many treasures at one time?

He was sure that in Huang Jingchun's heyday, he could kill himself with a fart!

It is delusional that he wants to take food in his hands.

But in the next second, Lu Changqing didn't think Huang Jingchun was so remarkable......

Because he found that in just over this day, he had been forced back hundreds of feet away by the sword qi that overflowed by Wen Ya......

Within a thousand zhang range of the cave, they were all filled with sword qi that could not be triggered!

The sword qi he exuded unconsciously in the middle of the meditation was so powerful, how could Huang Jingchun compare to it?

"I thought I was already a little bit of a character, but now it seems that I am still too far behind!"

After a wry smile, Lu Changqing was also secretly worried.

After all, if Wen Ya's sword qi continued to ravage, he was very worried about whether this space would be able to withstand it!

But in the next second, he began to rummage through Huang Jingchun's storage bag.

Because compared to worrying about whether the space would be blown up by the sword qi, Lu Changqing was obviously more worried that he would not be able to find the Yan Technique in Huang Jingchun's space, and he would not be able to refine the Heavenly Fire Spirit as soon as possible.

Then Lu Changqing's face became extremely disappointed.

If Ni Zhen's storage bag was simply a warehouse full of treasures, then Huang Jingchun's storage bag was simply a broken porcelain bowl in Huazi's hand......

Except for a few refining elixirs and the like, it was empty!

"Is this the storage bag of the monks in the late stage of foundation building?"

Lu Changqing flipped the sword while slandering it, and said in his heart that if you have such a lot of belongings all over your body, you Huang Jingchun is ashamed to build a foundation and a puppet as the head of the family......

If Huang Jingchun had a spirit in the sky, hearing him slander like this, I was afraid that the coffin board that would hate him would not be able to hold it down......

After all, if it weren't for his Lu Changqing's imperial book, forcing him Huang to have no face, then how could he Huang Jingchun end up like this?

It's a pity that Lu Changqing obviously didn't have the consciousness to think about the dead enemy, and continued to mumble while picking up, just when he thought that he might not find what he wanted in Huang Jingchun's storage bag and wanted to give up, he raised his eyebrows.

Because he found a scattered demon fishing skin, there were some traces of smoke and fire.

Because it's just a fish skin, it's not a finished product, so there isn't much spiritual fluctuation on it.

If it weren't for the traces of smoke and fire, Lu Changqing probably wouldn't have noticed it.

After noticing this trace, Lu Changqing felt something else, that is, the level of this demon fishing skin is extremely high, and nine times out of ten it has the effect of repelling fire—this can be seen from the traces of smoke and fire on it, but there is no damage in the slightest!

Demon fishing skins of this level and with special effects will definitely be refined into various magic weapons and even magic weapons under normal circumstances......

And now, it just appeared in Huang Jingchun's storage bag!

"This demon fishing skin, I'm afraid it's weird!"

After Lu Changqing's heart moved, he immediately grabbed the demon fishing skin in his hand, and at the same time saw the operation line of the exercises painted on it, as well as the dense handwriting of demon fishing blood, and couldn't help laughing: "If you really step on the iron shoes and have nowhere to find them, it takes no effort to get them - I can't imagine that the secret book at the bottom of the Luo's pressure box will fall into my hands like this!"