Taking advantage of the time to count the harvest, Ding Zhengyi mobilized some vitality by the way, and also adjusted the insignificant injuries inside and outside his body.

In the short but fierce battle just now, he first resisted the attack of three intermediate long sword magic weapons head-on under the shackles of the "Binding Immortal Rope", and then suffered a sacrificial blow from the monk in the late stage of Qi cultivation in the following pursuit process.

Although the Iron Spirit's armor was extremely strong, and it was a great contribution to the battle, Ding Zhengyi's body was inevitably impacted, and a small number of his muscles and meridians were torn and broken by blunt blows.

However, these injuries were not much different from when Ding Zhengyi was forging his body and cultivating, and under his cultivation of light driving, his state had recovered at this time.

And maybe because of the first killing of the monk, Ding Zhengyi's state seems to have been expanded, and it seems that some kind of inexplicable transformation has taken place from the inside out, making his bearing more calm now.

At this time, a few wisps of evil aura surrounded him, even if it was implicit but not revealed, it still seemed to be everywhere, showing a majestic momentum all the time.

Taking a deep breath, Ding Zhengyi deliberately restrained this sudden breath, and at the same time, he also buried all the previous sad and compassionate emotions in his heart.

Then he picked and chosen, and after pocketing all the valuable spiritual things on the ground, Ding Zhengyi did not delay too much, and then he stood up.

As for the other miscellaneous items on the ground, as well as the three storage bags that were obviously of great value, Ding Zhengyi didn't take another look, and after looking around, he immediately began to dismantle the protective formation of the temporary camp.

Regarding the distribution of interests of the team, Ding Zhengyi has some considerations of his own.

Although the current construction and growth of the entire team is mainly maintained by his continuous investment, Ding Zhengyi also understands that everything is too much.

The effort he gave to his best would not only slow down his cultivation progress, but also the clansmen's long-term lack of work would easily cause their laxity and inertia.

And even if the hearts of several people have been strictly tested, there should be no problems under normal circumstances, but such bridges as Shengmien and Doumiqiu are still common in the cultivation world, and they emerge in endlessly.

Ding Zhengyi attaches great importance to this, so in addition to the necessary basic cultivation resources, he is not ready to give too many additional people too much money.

However, as a special magic weapon, the storage bag is not something that the current Ding Zhengyi can easily bear, whether it is the time required for refining or the amount of vitality that continues to be consumed to store the items.

At the same time, those spiritual objects that are not of high value are carried by a few people on their shoulders, which is really a bit swaggering.

After much deliberation, he decided to distribute the three storage bags first, so that they could use them to store spiritual objects and magic weapons, so as to make sure that everything was in order.

"Brother Yi, according to your orders, all traces have been cleaned up!"

Just when Ding Zhengyi finished dismantling the protective formation, the other four people also came together from a distance, and when they were still a few feet away, Ding Zhengfeng replied.

"Okay, you all hurry up and pack up, we're going to go immediately!"

Without any mud and water, Ding Zhengyi arranged decisively while sorting out all kinds of spiritual objects needed to arrange the formation.

"Are these storage bags? are they for us!"

As the four people gradually approached, the three storage bags on the ground were revealed, which were particularly eye-catching, and the eyes of several people were firmly sucked on them, and there seemed to be a tendency to move half a minute, and Ding Zhengping, who was a little out of the way, couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly asked.

"The three storage bags are exactly the same, you and the twelve brothers each take one, the two of you will use it together, whoever is the first to forge the body will be rewarded to whom, if you can be promoted together, I will find another one." ”

Ding Zhengyi tacitly understood the expectations of several people, and after neatly putting the spiritual objects in his hands into the storage bag, he gave this answer that everyone was happy about, and at the same time did not forget to encourage the youngest civil and military brothers.

"Haha, I finally have the storage bag I've always dreamed of!"

Hearing Ding Zhengyi's clear answer, Ding Zhengping rushed forward with an arrow step, and quickly picked up a storage bag, and then he couldn't help laughing.

Once upon a time, the storage bag was a status symbol for the monks, and without this, they always seemed to owe something to their hearts.

Especially those mid-to-early stage Qi cultivators, the life level of these people is very similar to that of mortals, and they are also unsatisfactory in terms of fighting methods, so most monks of this level need to use storage bags to show the difference between immortals and mortals.

Ding Zhengyi, who got the storage bag for the first time, was no exception, when he took the storage bag from the patriarch, his state of mind was also slightly turbulent.

Therefore, Ding Zhengyi did not make a fuss about Ding Zhengping's performance, he has long been accustomed to his actions after all these years of contact, and his desire for many years has finally been fulfilled, and it is harmless to express it to his heart's content.

Unlike the ecstatic Ding Zhengping, although Ding Zhengfeng, who has a more calm personality, is also happy, he is obviously able to control his emotions, and after he made a slight gesture to Ding Zhengyi, he stepped forward to pick up a storage bag, and then looked at it carefully.

And the performance of the Wenwu brothers did not surprise Ding Zhengyi's expectations, both of them suppressed their inner desires, humbly, and the love of brothers, friends and brothers was sincere, which was simply a clear stream in the cultivation world.

At first, Ding Zhengyi still looked at the two brothers with admiration, but when he found that they had been stalemate and couldn't make up their minds, he realized that something was wrong.

This kind of high style and bright festival, in ordinary mortal homes, even if it is called a model, it is a matter of course, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

However, Xiuzhen is not a dinner party, he is too polite and selfless, and in the end he will only destroy himself from everyone, let alone continue to grow and grow.

Everything should be done in moderation, and only if there is no hurry, is the opportunity for smooth progress.

After thinking about it, Ding Zhengyi's attitude changed significantly, but he also knew that this was not a good time to preach.

Therefore, Ding Zhengyi just arranged for Ding Zhengwen to pick up the storage bag, and quickly ended this meaningless humble retreat, and then he ordered everyone to hurry up and pack up and prepare to go.

Although several people didn't understand why Ding Zhengyi was so urgent, this did not affect their unreserved execution.

With the combined use of hands and feet, in less than a cup of tea, all the sundries have been packed on the shoulders, and the temporary camp has been cleaned up and ready to go.

It may have been the stimulation of the storage bag, or it was also the reason for the first time to dispose of the monk's corpse with their own hands, and at this time several people seemed to be full of energy and high spirits.

The vitality and solemnity of their whole bodies were intertwined, and even affected Ding Zhengyi, who was standing aside, so that his worries about the character of the Wenwu brothers just now disappeared.

In such a positive atmosphere, Ding Zhengyi also felt particularly refreshed, and now the spirit of several people is very different from when they were in the family, and it can even be said that it is completely new, which also shows that his continuous efforts during this period of time have finally seen obvious results.

Nodding with satisfaction, Ding Zhengyi didn't say much, and then he stretched out his hand and took the lead to continue walking west.

The reason why it is contrary to the direction of the hidden spirit land, Ding Zhengyi has also been carefully considered, when he traveled alone before, his personal traces were extremely limited, and a little caution was enough to avoid people's eyes.

And five people walking at the same time, even if they are cautious, they will inevitably leave some clues, and within a short distance, they will not be able to escape the detection of people with intentions, so it is necessary to set up a suspicious array.

At present, the goal of this trip has almost been achieved, but the people who travel a hundred miles are half ninety, and the closer they are to success, the more they must act carefully.