Sometimes, Yin Qin suddenly feels that it is good to be a barbarian, what kind of bloodline is his father, and his son will naturally inherit it, but the difference is only the purity of the bloodline and the tempering of the day after tomorrow. In contrast, as a monk, even if his father is a heavenly spirit root, giving birth to a son may be a waste spirit root with all five elements, and if he really encounters this situation, he really has nowhere to reason.

Yin Gongzi is also a teenager, and muttering a few sentences deviates from the topic.

Looking at the big cart of demon beast skins, as well as several other carts full of monster beast bones and wasteland specialties, he suddenly remembered something in his heart, and couldn't help but ask Yin Gongzi: "Carrying so many things on the road, how troublesome it is for big cars and small cars, have you ever heard of things like storage bags and Sumeru rings?"

Yin Gongzi shook his head and asked, "What is the use of these two things?"

Don't even know the storage bag? It seems that the level of immortal cultivation in the Great Wasteland is not very good! Yin Qin despised it in his heart, and explained: "They are a kind of spatial magic weapon, a palm-sized storage bag, you can stuff this cart of things into it, and you can easily take it away with a single slip in your pocket." ”

"You're talking about Qiankun bags!" Yin Gongzi suddenly said loudly.

It turned out that he had changed his name, and he smiled diligently: "Yes, it is also called Qiankun bag, and our clan calls it storage bag, so our family won't have it, right?"

Yin Gongzi pouted and said: "You just brag, can you barbarians have a Qiankun bag? That thing can't be taken out by all the families of Xiaocang Mountain combined, that is, the ancestors of the seven major sects, maybe you can have one or two in your hands." ”

It's really a response to the saying "It's better to have no book than to have no book"! Smile embarrassedly, I used to read those immortal cultivation novels, the storage bag was as ordinary as a basket for buying vegetables, and any monk who killed him could find several of them, but I didn't expect to change the name here, and it became the LV of the immortal cultivation world, and it was a special limited edition.

The two chatted for a while, and said that they would leave early tomorrow morning, and Yin Gongzi suddenly remembered that Yin Tieshan had promised him that he would give him a magic weapon after he successfully opened his pulse, and immediately became itchy and unbearable, and was ready to go to Yin Tieshan to get the magic weapon first.

The wild land is really poor and stubborn! I was very emotional when I watched the black fat man run away. The storage bag turned out to be a high-end equipment, he has been in the Yin family for so long in his two lives, and he has only seen a spirit rune, that is, he was chased and killed by the red-eyed pig, Yin Tieshan took out a golden armor talisman in order to save his life, blocking the crazy impact of the red-eyed pig, but it also played a role of more than a dozen breaths, and then he had to rely on his father Yin Fugui to carry it hard.

Yin Tieshan is a monk in the foundation building period, and if he doesn't have a rune treasure, he doesn't even have a few spirit runes. As for the flying sword that the Tsukiki monk can fly with the sword, and the supersonic flying boat that can carry many people......

Alas, he looked at the more than a dozen carts full of cars in the yard, and silently calculated in his heart: According to the market of Xiaocang Mountain, a low-level spirit stone can be exchanged for ten first-order demon beast skins, or a second-order demon beast skin, and a medium-level spirit stone can be exchanged for a hundred low-level spirit stones, which means that the whole car of demon beast skins can't even be exchanged for an intermediate spirit stone.

I have seen a piece of this kind of spirit stone, which is a metallic low-grade spirit stone, the size of a white fingernail. It was given to Yin Gongzi by the ancestor of the Yin family who was in retreat. Spirit stones are extremely precious in the Savage Wasteland, because in the settlements of the human race, spirit stone mines are very rare.

When the monk goes out to hunt demon beasts, he must use the spiritual energy contained in the spirit stone to quickly recover his spiritual power, and the spirit stone has become a life-saving tool for the monk, and its monetary function has been weakened a lot. In the Great Wasteland, the trade between ordinary monks is still at the stage of bartering.

Looking at the full moon in the sky, he yawned attentively, thinking about what he was doing so much? The life of the diligent previous life, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as licking the blood with the tip of the knife, always living in a tense and exciting environment, sleeping with one eye open, as the old Qian's diligence and cunning and arrogance. And in this life, the diligence of the subordinates, and the habits left in their bodies are also deep-rooted and difficult to erase, such as the servility of calling the master when he sees people, such as the turtle nature of getting by, eating and sleeping.

As a barbarian, he doesn't need to spend a lot of time meditating and refining qi every day like a monk. Barbarians do not rely on opening the vein, but on the bloodline, and the awakening of the bloodline is a slow process that will accompany the barbarian throughout his life. The current strength of Yin Qin's bloodline is equivalent to that of a mid-level Qi Refiner, and it is all earned by his usual hard work of eating and sleeping hard. It can't be helped, this is how the old turtle clan grows their ability.

Yin Gongzi couldn't grind the magic weapon from his father who didn't know what it was, Yin Tieshan said to him: "I can't use it for you, everything will wait for you to open the pulse." ”

Driving Yin Gongzi back to the house, Yin Tieshan's face became gloomy, he did not collapse and meditate as before, but stood in front of the window and stared at the night sky, his brows furrowed into a pimple.

After a long time, the voice of his eldest brother Yin Tiecheng came from outside the house: "Tieshan, didn't you work hard tonight?"

"Yes, I always can't sit down when I have something in my heart, isn't it the same for my eldest brother?" Yin Tieshan cleaned up his mood and let Yin Tiecheng into the house, and the brothers glanced at each other, with deep worry in each other's eyes.

"On this trip to the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, the burden of the family is all on the eldest brother. Yin Tieshan poured a cup of spiritual tea and handed it to Yin Tiecheng.

"You are the head of the family, how much more is the burden on your body for a while?" Yin Tiecheng picked up the teacup, put it down again, hesitated slightly, but couldn't help but lower his voice and said, "How is the situation of the ancestor?"

Yin Tieshan shook his head with a wry smile: "In order to impact the Jin Dan this time, the ancestor is closed to death, and if you count the days, there should be news half a month ago." ”

Yin Tiecheng sighed heavily: "What is the movement of the Zhao family and the Li family?"

"There hasn't been any change yet. Yin Tieshan's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness: "Even if they have any ideas, it's nothing, it's a big deal, the fish is dead! I'm worried about you, with those little guys, in case someone moves the idea of drawing salaries from the bottom of the kettle......"

Yin Tiecheng shook his head confidently and said, "Who would have the audacity to rob and kill the Kaimai disciples invited by the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts. Moreover, the king of Cangshan County has accepted our purchase of the road spirit stone, and has promised to send a foundation building master to answer it, even if there is any situation on the road, it is still no problem for us to retreat. ”

Yin Tieshan nodded, and was about to speak, only to hear the faint sound of "whirring" in the front yard, his tense nerves were relaxed, and he smiled and said: "This kid is so envious of him, he eats and sleeps well, and his snoring is loud." ”

Yin Tiecheng sighed twice, smiling very reluctantly. His eldest son Yin Gonghan was killed by the fangs of the red-eyed pig, he Yin Tiecheng is over seventy years old this year, there is no hope of building a foundation in this life, and all the hope of revitalizing the family is in this son of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

The bad news came, Yin Tiecheng, who had a straight waist, had gray hair overnight, and he really looked like an old man in his seventies. He was deeply tormented by the pain of losing his son, and sometimes a thought suddenly came to him, if the barbarian turtle in Yin Tieshan's house rushed up earlier, maybe his son could escape with his life, this stupid and useless thing!

Once this idea came out, it would never linger again, so that when Yin Tiecheng saw the courtesy, a trace of hatred would faintly swell in his heart. In his eyes, the barbarian is a domesticated wasteland monster, a beast that can only eat and sleep.