Entering the library pavilion, Han Ming wandered around for a while, and found that Duanmu had not come back yet, the library pavilion had been in a state of closure, Han Ming was speechless for a while, this Duanmu regarded the library pavilion as a child's play, open it if you want, close it if you want to!

Re-energizing the prohibition of the Library Pavilion, Han Ming plunged into his underground stone chamber, closed the door and sat on the stone bed, while pulling the storage bag on his waist into his hand!

On this trip to Stone Mountain, the best spiritual treasures were taken away by Qiao Yushan, a monk in the Dan period, and he and Chu Qiu picked up things in the back, but they also gained a lot of money!

Chu Qiu collected the key materials on the corpses of the two demon beasts, and completely made up for the loss of destroying the magic weapons, and when converted, he could earn a lot of spirit stones.

Han Ming thought about it for a while, but found that his harvest was not worse than that of Chu Qiu, a monk in the foundation building period, and after careful calculation, maybe he would earn more than her.

There are a lot of things in the attic in the lake that Qiao Yuyi can't look at, saying that what kind of essence has passed, or the material is rotten, and it is useless, and it is not very useful, and it can not be sold for more than a hundred spirit stones.

Han Ming is relatively short of spirit stones, even if it is only worth one spirit stone, he will not hesitate to put it into the storage bag, not to mention that these items are worth far more than one or two spirit stones.

Han Ming conservatively estimated that those objects discarded by Qiao Yushan, when converted, were worth seven or eight hundred spirit stones, this can buy a high-grade spirit weapon!

"The main harvest is not those futons, ores and the like, but these spirit grasses!" Han Ming held a jade box and looked at it with a smile.

"Ge Xu and the others picked the spirit grass, but they made me a wedding dress! If Senior Uncle Chu and Senior Uncle Qiao knew that there was a thousand-year-old spirit grass and eight herbs that were more than 600-year-old in the storage bags of Ge Xu's two little Qi cultivation period cultivators, I am afraid it would be impossible to give it to me, this thousand-year-old spirit grass has always been priceless!" Han Ming opened the jade box, and there was a gray-black root-like plant lying quietly inside.

"Just such a thousand-year-old black essence root can be exchanged for a superb spiritual weapon, this is still a conservative estimate, if it is sold to a monk in the Dan period, the value will definitely rise a lot, you must know that ninety percent of high-grade pills are all long-term old medicines!" Han Ming's face was full of smiles, and he looked at the plants in this jade box with all the colors of love.

After smiling at the herbs in his hand for two or three quarters of an hour, Han Ming carefully closed the lid of the jade box, retracted the storage bag, and then waved again, and felt out a milky white boat with a length of one foot.

This boat is quite extraordinary, the whole body is white and flawless, without a trace of impurities, as if it is carved from a whole piece of milky jade, lifelike.

The only regret is that this small boat is full of cracks, dense, one after another, from bow to stern, without exception.

"It's a pity, I've always wanted a good flying magic weapon, say goodbye to the flying half-dead green leaf magic weapon, and now I have this spirit boat magic weapon, but it's bad like this, I know at a glance that it won't take long, and I can't force it, otherwise it is very likely to disintegrate, and I don't know where the monk surnamed Ge got it from!"

Han Ming held his cheeks and shook his head, and couldn't help but think of the scene a few years ago, when the monk surnamed Ge sent this spirit boat magic weapon to chase a black demon wolf, at that time there were not so many cracks on this spirit boat, but now they are all over the place, giving people the illusion that they can disintegrate at any time!

"Hey, Lingwu Zhou, where did you get it!" A voice came directly into Han Ming's ears, immediately making him clever.

Han Ming raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the stone door of the stone room, but found that the heavy stone door was slowly opened, Duanmu put his hands behind his back, and a pair of small eyes narrowed, looking at the white flying boat in Han Ming's hand!

"When did the master return, it was really a sin for the disciple not to go out to greet him. Han Ming hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, his expression was very respectful.

For Duanmu's sudden appearance, Han Ming complained for a while in his heart, and he didn't know if this Duanmu had seen the thousand-year-old spirit grass he took out, if he did, it would be bad, after all, this thousand-year-old spirit grass had an effect on the monks of the Yudan period, and it was difficult to ensure that Duanmu, the master of the foundation building period, was not moved!

"I just arrived, I only saw your boat, and I didn't see anything else!" Duanmu squinted his eyes and looked at Han Ming with a smile.

Seeing Duanmu's expression, Han Ming's heart suddenly became a little more bitter, it seemed that this Duanmu had seen everything, and after a moment of hesitation, he touched the storage bag, and the three or four jade boxes were taken into his hands.

"Venerable Qiyu, this is ......"

"What is this, I don't care about it, you don't care about your own chance, you don't need to take it out, I'm a little concerned about where you came from, why do I feel a little familiar!" Duanmu interrupted Han Ming's words with a wave of his hand, and at the same time pushed Han Ming's outstretched hand back.

The jade box sent out was returned, Han Ming was shocked, didn't Duanmu know that this jade box was full of vintage herbs, why didn't he care about it like this, and pushed it back casually!

Although he wondered in his heart, Han Ming still didn't dare to slack off, and immediately replied respectfully: "This spirit boat was picked up by a disciple from the corpse of a monk surnamed Ge, and he just got it, so he didn't know much about it!"

"The surname Ge! That's it, the teacher once had an old knowledge, that is, to use this spirit boat, I think the monk surnamed Ge you said may be the descendant of my old knowledge, but I didn't expect this spirit mist boat to be damaged to such an extent, it can't be of much use at all, you must know that this spirit mist boat was not at all under the speed of the monks in the early stage of the festival!" Duanmu squinted his small eyes and stared at the small white spirit boat.

"This spirit mist boat is still the old knowledge of the master, then this spirit mist boat will be handed over to the master ......"

"Hmph, what kind of person are you supposed to be a teacher, you want one of your disciples to send this and that all day long!" Duanmu Xiao frowned, and even scolded Han Ming directly.

"Master forgives, the disciple is stupid and angers the master, please punish the master!" Han Ming saw Duanmu directly put down his face, and immediately bent down to make amends.

"In the future, there will be less like this, there is no shortage of anything for the teacher, you don't need to worry, the teacher is not rushing to ask for anything, and accept you as an apprentice!" Duanmu Xiao saw Han Ming's sincere and frightened look, and his face softened a little!

"Yes. Han Ming agreed again and again.

"Give me the spirit boat, I'll see if I can help you fix it, such a good flying spirit weapon, if it is broken like this, it will be a pity. With a wave of his hand, Duanmu Xiao pulled the milky white spirit boat into his hand, and his divine sense invaded it and looked at it carefully!

Duanmu Xiao put the milky white spirit boat in front of him, looked at it carefully, and looked at it as usual at first, quite indifferent, but suddenly there was a light sigh, and then without hesitation, he crushed the white spirit boat with both hands, and scattered it on the ground.

Han Ming smacked his tongue slightly, what's wrong with his Duanmu Master, one moment he said that he would help him repair this milky white spirit boat, and the next moment he directly crushed the spirit boat completely, and he couldn't use it anymore.

"The cultivator master who cast this spirit boat was really a wonderful person, and he actually left all the refining methods of the spirit boat inside the spirit boat, the spirit boat is not broken, and the casting method will not appear!" Duanmu Xiao pinched a small fragment, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Since there is this casting method, then there is no need to repair it, I will directly hand over this casting method to your Uncle Qiao, and let her build a new one!" Duanmu Xiao put away the small fragment as soon as he turned his hand, and then said indifferently.

"Uncle Qiao's ancestor is a cultivator of Jiedan, is this good!" Han Ming asked weakly.

"Hmph, what's wrong, she has gained such a great benefit from you, what's wrong with building a spirit boat, and you think a spirit boat is enough? If she gives you compensation, if she doesn't satisfy me, it is to cast a spell to tell Uncle Xie, and even the Supreme Elder, you have to ask for justice!" Duanmu snorted twice.

Han Ming was stunned when he heard this, could it be that the rumors outside were true! This master of his was really the descendant of the Supreme Elder of the sect, otherwise why would he be so confident!

But after thinking about it, Han Ming felt that this master of his was bragging, and he could only bluff him, a little disciple in the Qi cultivation period, here, you must know that when they met for the first time, this master of his kept nodding in front of that Master Li Bozu!