Volume 3 Twin Elements Chapter 230 The Storage Bag of the Three Great Foundation Cultivators
Qingle Palace of Qingshi Gate, Jiang Ping took off his mask and stood in front of Qingle Zhenren with his head bowed and his eyebrows straightened.
Qingle Zhenren pulled Jiang Ping to ask east and west, Jiang Ping coped with it according to his own ideas, true or false, Qingle Zhenren didn't ask any useful news, knowing that he couldn't ask anything more, so he had to throw Jiang Ping a storage bag and tell him to get out.
Jiang Ping didn't know that his ancestor was facing him, hehe smiled and took the storage bag, his consciousness swept away, and there were two bottles of elixir in the storage bag, a rabbit-shaped magic weapon and a floating shadow stone.
I own Baoshan, why didn't I think to look for it from Baoshan, and even if there is no Soul Fixing Pill in Baoshan, you can also go to the Treasure Hall to exchange it!
Jiang Ping suddenly had this thought in his heart, he was stunned for ten breaths, his face changed several times, and he was so angry that he almost jumped to his feet!
If you can't use it, it doesn't mean that you can't sell it, the Jiemen Treasure Hall found Uncle Pan, and exchanged these treasures for the magic weapons or magic weapons you wanted, by the way, the Soul Fixing Pill Treasure Hall should be sold, right?
A net-shaped supreme magic weapon suddenly jumped out of his heart, that is, that net-shaped magic weapon exposed his position, causing the monks of the Iron Sword Sect to chase and kill him, and the lesson was vivid, if these magic weapons left the mark of his Purple Cloud Sect or hidden aura, wouldn't it put him in danger?
Jiang Ping was picking, thinking about which treasure to use as his main weapon......
Recently, Jiang Ping had taken advantage of the powerful magic weapons, and knew that although some magic weapons could not be commanded by himself, they could not do without them! Like the knife-shaped magic weapon obtained by the foundation building monk who was killed from Funiu Mountain, he once saved his life.
"It doesn't matter how it came about, it's all mine now! My Huangfeng was taken away by Li Mubai in that storage bag, and I could just find a superb magic weapon to replace it. You also need to find one or two low-level magic weapons, both offensive and defensive. Although he can't exert all the power of a low-level magic weapon, he can break through obstacles or directly split the opponent's defenses, killing the opponent with one blow!"
This kind of phenomenon is not uncommon in the world of immortal cultivators, immortal cultivators, throw away the share of immortal cultivators, who is not a man and a woman!
Jiang Ping's face was full of joy, and he couldn't help but think evilly in his heart, it couldn't be that this female cultivator sacrificed her hue to earn it.
"This color storage bag belongs to that female cultivator, the low-level spirit stones she stored are as high as more than 20,000, and the middle-level spirit stones are ninety-seven, half of these hundred magic weapons are taken out of her storage bag, who is she, there are so many treasures, the other two can barely catch up with her. ”
Jiang Ping laughed, and on the ground in front of him, there were more than 100 magic weapons and magic weapons! There were more than 40 jade bottles, in which were all kinds of pills, and there were more than 20 jade slips or books of various exercises, spells, and secret techniques, and the spiritual herbs and elixirs were piled up into a small mountain......
Pingtou Cave House.
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"This Liu San will deal with Jiang Ping the most, he has not been hurt at all, he must be on guard! But he doesn't remind me to wait, causing us to be injured and die! Hmph, when Lao Tzu is healed, he will not let you go! Do you think Uncle Li really reuses you? Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that you are the only one who can use it, how can you let you do such an important thing!"
He glanced at the proud Liu Sanhui, and the hatred in his heart was even more monstrous!
Meng Jing's face was not good-looking, he was quite embarrassed when he was injured, Sun Zigen could no longer use it, and he hated Jiang Ping the most in his heart. Although he is a person who cultivates immortals, he doesn't attach much importance to the things of **, but after all, he is a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and once the matter of his descendants is broken, it will be leaked...... He seemed to see the monks secretly laughing at him.
Meng Jing and the others agreed in a deep voice.
"Meng Jing, you and the other three were injured by the fragments of high-level magic weapons, and their injuries are difficult to heal, so you need to recuperate well here, wait for my orders!"
Liu Sanhui, who was behind the well, was shocked when he heard this, and then he was overjoyed, and hurriedly responded: "Yes, uncle!"
"Liu Sanhui, I will allow you to use an undercover agent in Qingshimen, find out Jiang Ping's share, and always monitor when he goes out, and report immediately as soon as there is a situation!"
Li Mubai glanced coldly at the four foundation-building monks under the stone.
"I used the fragments of the magic weapon in it to hurt my disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect, and I dare to claim that I didn't get my treasure! Hmph...... I don't care if you call Jiang Liufeng or Jiang Ping, if you dare to play tricks on me Li Mubai, you will have to die!" A cold smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, making the Mengjing people sincerely frightened.
A few people in Mengjing stood under the stones, trembling, and Li Shibo rarely got angry, but as long as he was angry, he would definitely collapse and crack!
On the big stone several feet high, Li Mubai stood in the wind, his face was gloomy, and he held a small storage bag in his hand, and green smoke ignited on the storage bag, turning into fly ash.
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Jiang Ping happily took off the other three storage bags on his waist, the owner of the storage bag was dead, Jiang Ping smiled and used his mind to break the storage bags one by one!
After thinking about it, Jiang Ping returned to the cave mansion.
"No, I'm going to find a technique, it's best to hide or change my breath, so that I only need to walk outside with my true face, he Li Mubai can't recognize it, right?"
Jiang Ping beat a few spirits, and his heart was uneasy, as long as he didn't go out of the Qingshi Gate, even if he Li Mubai killed immortals, he wouldn't dare to kill in the Qingshi Gate. Once you go out and are targeted by Li Mubai, how can you have good fruits to eat?
Kill immortal Li Mubai?
Jiang Ping hesitated, Qingle Zhenren was his ancestor, and his evaluation of Li Mubai was absolutely true and reliable.
"Now the ancestor and the Qin Fairy both thought that the treasure that Li Mubai was looking for had been taken away by Li Mubai, and at that time there was only one storage bag on them, so it was impossible for them to suspect that they had Li Mubai's treasure. It's just that Li Mubai ......"
But I never thought that Li Mubai, a real person of Jindan, would come under the attack of Jindan Zhenren's strong mind, Jiang Ping's mental imprint was defeated and retreated, and when he saw that he was about to be attacked, Qingle Zhenren came to save him.
Jiang Ping only used an ordinary storage bag to hang around his waist, and there were no other storage bags, and he spent a lot of effort to lock the storage bag firmly, in order to confuse these great foundation building monks!
Thankfully, it worked!
Not at ease when he put it on it, and he couldn't throw it away, Jiang Ping thought of the eight thousand Bear Essence Pill, and this thought flashed in his heart, and he sent the storage bag into the lower dantian with his divine sense.
When he was besieged by the Seven Great Monks in the body shield, Jiang Ping felt bad, his storage bag was no better than others, if it was taken away, it would be a loss of a treasure mountain.
His dantian is different from people, other people's lower dantian is not only narrow, but also can only store aura, like magic weapons, magic weapons, etc. are impossible to come in, even the elixir, but also through the great Zhou Tian operation of the exercises, absorb the elixir into Danli aura and come to the dantian.
Under the aura of smoke like a sea, Jiang Ping came to a huge black and white ball, he looked at the black and white ball in his heart with awe and curiosity, but he finally endured the meaning of exploration, and his divine sense left the dantian space wrapped in a small storage bag.
He was not at ease, so he arranged the Divine Consciousness Cover in the cave mansion, and then crossed his knees on the stone, and the Divine Consciousness cautiously came to the lower dantian.
After the third step, Jiang Ping opened his eyes in the cave mansion and muttered, "It's already three, no one will secretly stare at me anymore, right?"
Jiang Tong was not in the cave, Jiang Ping fed the big tail and the big white and the little black, returned to the cave and took the small vitality pill, and completely restored the injuries in his body as before.
"Life-saving elixir, rabbit-shaped magic weapon, floating shadow stone! It seems that the ancestor still cares about himself very much, and he is afraid that his little life will be lost, so he gave these three life-saving things. Jiang Ping smiled and returned to Pingtou Mountain with a flying sword.
There was a purple pill in each bottle of elixir, exactly the same as the one Jiang Ping had given him when he first came down the mountain.
Jiang Ping suddenly came over this bone, he just heard that the Panren Feng Soul Fixing Pill needed to be refined, so he thought about how to get the Soul Fixing Pill, but he never thought that although the Soul Fixing Pill was important, it was also an elixir, and it was impossible not to sell it!
He suddenly slapped himself on the door of the head and laughed at himself for being stupid.
Jiang Ping sat in front of these treasures and smirked, and made up his mind that he must purchase the items he needed in the Jiemen Treasure Hall, and save himself from taking another detour on the road of cultivation.