An hour later, Qiao Yuan slowly opened his eyes, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body returned to a full state again.

Qiao Yuan stood up and glanced at the rocking chair, this rocking chair was just a mortal thing, but Qiao Yuan didn't move the rocking chair, after all, this was also a memory and thought for the old man.

Then he walked to the thatched house, his consciousness was swept, Qiao Yuan found that there was an extremely powerful prohibition on it, but this prohibition had no effect on Qiao Yuan, his mind moved, and the prohibition naturally stopped running, and then he raised his hand and put it on the wooden door of the thatched house, and gently pushed it.

With a creak, the wooden door slowly opened, and a little dust was sprinkled on it, it seemed that the door had not been opened for a long time, Qiao Yuan did not hesitate, and walked in directly.

There is nothing strange about the thatched house, only three feet of land, in which a bamboo bed, a bamboo table, and two bamboo chairs are placed, and a thin quilt is neatly placed on the bamboo bed, as if someone has lived here.

The bamboo bed and the table and chair were covered with dust, and it could be seen that no one had come in for a long time here, Qiao Yuan raised his hand and waved, and a breeze blew, blowing away the dust on the bamboo bed and the table and chairs.

Then his eyes fell on a neatly folded robe on the bamboo bed, which was the color of the moon, with a flowing light on it, and a crescent moon embroidered with silver threads on the cuffs and neckline, which looked extremely extraordinary.

Qiao Yuan stepped forward and stared at it for a long time before reaching out to touch it, but when his hand was only an inch away from the shirt, a huge repulsive force suddenly appeared, bounced Qiao Yuan's hand away, as if the robe was unwilling to let Qiao Yuan touch it.

Qiao Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, his mind moved, and he deliberately released the inheritance breath, and then he grabbed the robe again, this time there was still a repulsive force pouring out of the robe, but it was not big, and he didn't bounce Qiao Yuan's hand away.

He grabbed the robe and shook it vigorously, and immediately the robe was spread out, seven feet long, if Qiao Yuan put it on, I am afraid that a large corner of the robe would have to be dragged on the ground.

But this was not the focus of Qiao Yuan's attention, he looked at the crescent moon embroidered with silver thread on the back of this robe, and whispered to himself.

"This is the Dao robe of the Moon Traceless Ancestor, and it is also the clan robe of the Ling Yue clan. ”

This was learned by Qiao Yuan in the inheritance, most of the magic weapons and resources of the Moon Traceless Sect were contributed in the great tribulation of the Moon River Sect, but this robe was not taken out and has been stored here.

This robe is not only a Dao robe without a trace, but also a clan robe that only the core clan of the Ling Yue clan can wear, and it is mentioned in the inheritance that Qiao Yuan must keep this robe for a good time, and if he goes to the upper realm in the future, it will be of great use, but he can't put on this robe, because he is not a member of the Ling Yue clan and does not have the blood of the Ling Yue clan.

However, Yue Wuxian had already prepared and made some changes to this robe, so that Qiao Yuan could drape the robe on his body with the help of the inheritance aura.

Although it is only draped on the body, the effect of this robe is very great, it not only has a strong defensive power, but also can cover all the aura and shield all the divine sense.

However, this robe is also restricted, it can only be used once every seven days, and it can only be used for one hour at a time, and beyond the time, the repulsive force on the robe will forcibly push Qiao Yuan away.

Qiao Yuan's eyes showed joy, and he folded the robe again and put it on the bamboo bed.

He couldn't put the robe in the storage bag, so he could only put it here, but as long as Qiao Yuan needed it, as soon as his mind moved, the robe would immediately fly out of this space bead, so there was no difference between putting it here and putting it in the storage bag, and it was safer here.

After that, Qiao Yuan turned his gaze to a set of tea sets on the bamboo table, which was composed of a palm-sized teapot and three teacups the size of a baby's fist, the teapot was the color of the moon, and a crescent moon was carved on it, and the teacups were blue and white, looking like three stars.

This set of tea sets is not extraordinary, but the three-star cup and the moon-swallowing pot recorded in the inheritance, the three-star cup is the three teacups, each cup has a special ability, but what shocked Qiao Yuan the most was the moon-swallowing pot.

It is recorded in the inheritance that this pot exerts all its power, has the ability to swallow the moon and refine the stars, and a pot can be sacrificed to suck the bright moon and stars into it, and it can be refined into ashes, and this pot can also refine magic weapon materials, etc., no matter what kind of magic weapon materials, as long as they are sucked into the pot, they can be forcibly refined into their own things.

When Qiao Yuan thought of this, his heart was pounding and beating, and he was about to jump to his throat, but in an instant, a wry smile appeared on his face again, and he whispered to himself.

"What the Moon Traceless Ancestor left behind is the strongest magic weapon, but it's a pity that my cultivation is too weak, and I don't even have the qualifications to touch it. ”

This three-star cup and moon-swallowing pot, Qiao Yuan can't use it, at most he will use it as an ordinary tea set to drink tea, but this tea set also has an auxiliary effect, that is, put the spirit grass into it and boil it into hot tea, which can increase the medicinal power of the elixir several times.

With a wry smile, Qiao Yuan took out some tea leaves from the storage bag and boiled the tea with this moon-swallowing pot.

In addition to Qiao Yuan's love of drinking, he also likes to drink tea, his tea art is learned from Xiao Fengqing, and he usually likes to make some tea and drink it when he has nothing to do.

Xiao Fengqing once said that in today's cultivation realm, the anger on the monk's body is too heavy, if he can learn some tea ceremony, he can also dissolve the anger on his body a little, which is very beneficial to the cultivation journey.

After a while, the tea was boiling, Qiao Yuan skillfully poured a cup of boiling tea with a cup of tea water, sniffed lightly, this sniff, Qiao Yuan's eyes immediately flashed brightly, and he whispered to himself.

"It's such a rich aura, this moon-swallowing pot and three-star cup are really extraordinary. ”

He boiled spiritual tea, and the tea itself has aura, but not much, but after the cooking of this moon-swallowing pot, the spiritual power in it immediately increased dozens of times, and after thinking about it for a while, Qiao Yuan understood that this moon-swallowing pot has been absorbing the aura of the outside world and integrating it into it in the process of boiling tea.

For the next half an hour, Qiao Yuan had been savoring this extraordinary spiritual tea, and after drinking a pot of tea, Qiao Yuan only felt refreshed, happy, and comfortable, and felt that his cultivation seemed to have increased a little.

"Although it is a bit too extravagant to use such a powerful magic weapon to drink tea, with my cultivation, I can only use this magic weapon to drink tea. ”

Qiao Yuan thought of the ability to swallow the moon and refine the stars, and a wry smile appeared on his face, shook his head, and whispered to himself.

After speaking, he moved his gaze to a white jade ring on the bamboo table, this ring looked extremely ordinary, and it was also stained with some dust, it seemed to be the most ordinary item in this room except for those bamboo tables and bamboo chairs, but Qiao Yuan had a look of anticipation in his eyes and took the ring in his hand.

This is a storage ring, except for the robe and the tea set, all the things left by Yue Wuxian to Qiao Yuan are in it, Qiao Yuan's consciousness moved, and he entered this storage ring without hindrance.

The space of this storage ring is more than a hundred times larger than the space of Qiao Yuan's storage bag, but there are not many items stored in it, but each of them is enough to make Qiao Yuan's heart beat faster and his breath short.

First of all, there are spirit stones piled up into a hill, most of these spirit stones are medium-grade, there are also a lot of high-grade spirit stones, and there is even a jade box, which stores hundreds of top-grade spirit stones, and these spirit stones alone are enough to make Qiao Yuan excited.

Such a sum of spirit stones is already equivalent to a thousand-year-old collection of a sect, and it is all owned by Qiao Yuan at the moment, although he is not short of spirit stones, but the spirit stones are equivalent to the money of the mortal world in the cultivation realm, no matter how much it is, it will only make people too little.

After more than ten breaths, Qiao Yuan suppressed the excitement in his heart and set his eyes on other items, most of these items are some materials, there are materials for refining weapons, materials for arrays, and some special materials, these materials, Qiao Yuan does not know or see them, but through the records in the inheritance, he knows that these materials are extremely rare.

In addition, there are some elixirs that have been sealed by the jade box, these elixirs Qiao Yuan does not know, but they are also extremely valuable and rare, and even many elixirs have become extinct in the current cultivation realm.

Qiao Yuan didn't know how to refine weapons, nor did he understand alchemy, it was useless to ask for these materials, only those array materials were of great use to him, so what he wanted most was ready-made magic weapons and ready-made pills.

It's a pity that he searched all over this storage ring and didn't find a magic weapon and a pill, he guessed that the pill and magic weapon should have been exhausted in several catastrophes of the Moon River Sect, after all, during the war, the ready-made pills and magic weapons are the most useful.

"That's it, anyway, I don't lack magic weapons and pills now, if there is a need, I am afraid that so many spirit stones will not be able to buy magic weapons and pills. ”

Qiao Yuan did not show a look of disappointment, but was very happy in his heart, retracted his sense, Qiao Yuan put the storage ring on his index finger, and whispered to himself.

After saying that, he put his own items in the storage bag into the storage ring, and took a slight inventory of the items in his storage bag, Qiao Yuan suddenly laughed.

There were so many things in his storage bag that he didn't know much about them, including the things given by Xiao Fengqing, Tie Mo, and Old Man Zhan, as well as the congratulatory gifts sent by many elders and disciples when the sect was opened.

"It seems that I am a rich life. ”

Qiao Yuan laughed and said loudly, after speaking, he put away his thoughts and took out a silver long sword.

This sword is five feet long, and the blade of the sword has a silver light flowing, Qiao Yuan's divine sense swept away, and he felt countless tiny wind whirls on the body of the sword, as if this sword body is composed of wind, and this sword is the Fengyuan sword that Old Man Zhan gave to Qiao Yuan.

This Fengyuan Sword is a Danbao, and it takes Qiao Yuan's cultivation to reach the foundation building period before he can recognize the Lord for refining, and now that his cultivation is enough, he plans to refine this sword directly here.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yuan sat cross-legged, bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, turning into a blood mist that filled the sword body, and then Qiao Yuan's whole body surged with spiritual power, wrapped the sword, and first imprinted a wisp of imprint on it with his divine sense.

After a stick of incense, this sword had been successfully branded with a divine sense mark by Qiao Yuan, and then he put this sword into the dantian and slowly refined it with the spiritual power of the dantian.