Chapter 47: The Golden Silk Bag
The old man raised his hand and fell suddenly, and saw a cyan giant knife illusion appear in the air and slash towards Zhang Hao!
Zhang Hao swung out a punch to meet it, and the aura qi mass flew out of his hand, constantly spinning to form a huge water dragon, which collided with the cyan giant knife illusion, and exploded with a bang, and both disappeared into the air.
"How is that possible?" the old man exclaimed, this was his magic technique, although he had some scruples just now and did not use it with all his might, it was not something that could be resisted during the Qi training period.
The old man couldn't help but be angry, this was about his face as a monk in the foundation building period!
The old man slowly raised his hand, and an illusion of a cyan giant knife appeared in mid-air again, and the illusion continued to condense into entities, "You'd better surrender now, otherwise Hugh blames the old man for not taking it lightly." ”
"Do you really know the news of the top-grade spirit stone veins?" Zhang Hao asked again.
If it weren't for the news of the top-grade spirit stone veins, Zhang Hao could shoot out one spirit sword after another to kill him directly.
"The old man doesn't know! Even if the old man knows, he won't tell you!" The old man then waved his hand and fell, and the cyan giant knife slashed towards Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao swung his fist again, using the "Water Dragon Technique", and the huge water dragon collided head-on with the cyan giant knife, and both disappeared after exploding.
Then, Zhang Hao no longer gave the old man a chance, and saw a series of spiritual swords shot towards the old man's heart.
The old man stretched out his hand and held up a cyan wooden shield to resist the attack of the Dao Spirit Sword, "What kind of Dao spell did you use just now? As long as you give it to the old man, the old man can spare your life!"
The old man didn't think that it was Zhang Hao's strength just now, but the power of that spell was huge, and he was greedy for a while!
One spirit sword attack after another was blocked by the cyan wooden shield!, but Zhang Hao did not stop there, and continued to shoot one spirit sword after another.
The old man held up the cyan wooden shield and held on for a while, then exclaimed again, "How is it possible? What kind of small path spell is this? How can you have so much aura!"
Since the old man didn't know the news of the top-grade spirit stone vein, Zhang Hao didn't bother to answer any questions, and still shot out one spirit sword after another to consume.
The old man could only support the cyan wooden shield with all his might!
After a while, a crack appeared on the cyan wooden shield, and then there were more and more cracks, and the next moment it was directly pierced by the spirit sword.
At the same time, the spirit sword pierced the old man's heart!
This deacon of the Danding Sect died at the hands of Zhang Hao, and before he died, he showed surprise, unwillingness, and fear...... looks.
Zhang Hao was worried that there would be any accidents, so he added a spirit sword through the old man's head, and now the old man was dead and couldn't die anymore.
At this time, Zhang Hao exhaled, the previous comparison was more of a guessing component! Killing this foundation building in the early stage was not as easy as it seemed, and the consumption of spiritual energy in the body was huge.
Not to mention the use of "Spirit Armor Technique" and "Water Dragon Technique", Zhang Hao shot out more than 200 swords in "Spirit Sword Technique" alone!
Zhang Hao raised his head to look at the sky and smiled, no matter how much, as long as the result is that he lives or dies!
Moreover, this is an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period, and the loot must be very rich!
Zhang Hao stepped forward and took off the gold silk bag, and looked at it happily:
Gold silk cloth, a little smaller than ordinary supermarket shopping bags, is sewn with gray unknown fabric, and the surface is embroidered with gold wire...... Zhang Hao took a closer look at it, these patterns were very similar to the ghost drawings drawn on the talismans!
Immediately, Zhang Hao used his aura to refine the golden silk bag, but he just ...... Contrary to Zhang Hao's expectations, it was not a magic weapon!
The gold silk bag, which is somewhat similar to the silver silk robe, can become larger and smaller after absorbing the aura, so the more things you can pack, the bigger it becomes.
This is completely different from the storage bag that Zhang Hao thinks!
Zhang Hao shook his head in disappointment, untied the tie casually, and opened the gold wire bag.
Eleven lower-grade spirit stones, seven talismans, five bottles of elixir, a jade slip, a small packet of seeds, and a box of elixir.
Talismans, pills, seeds, and elixirs, Zhang Hao didn't know any of them, so he could only pick up the jade slip and press it on his forehead, accept all the mysteries inside, and wait for tomorrow to use the comprehension +1 attribute.
Carrying the gold silk bag, Zhang Hao searched the old man's body again, and took out a jade plate from his arms, the jade plate was engraved with the three words "Danding Sect" on one side, and the four words "Deacon of the Outer Gate" on the other, and there was nothing else.
Zhang Hao thought about it for a while, and put the golden silk bag and the jade plate back, these two things are the symbol accessories of the Danding Sect, the spirit stone, the talisman, the elixir, the seed and the elixir can be left, and the jade is destroyed directly.
Subsequently, Zhang Hao threw the old man's corpse into the ghost vine array in front of the cave entrance, which was considered to be destroyed.
Zhang Hao looked up at the direction of Tana's escape, and quickly followed.
Listening to what the old man said just now, he must have arranged something to do to prevent Tana from escaping.
When Zhang Hao caught up, he saw from a distance that Tana had been killed by a disciple of the Danding Sect!
The Danding Sect disciple was looking at Tana's black clothes and tossed his thumb and hand bones aside.
It's just a Qi cultivation disciple wearing sackcloth and straw sandals, Zhang Hao strode over, raised his hand and shot a spirit sword through his head, without talking nonsense with him.
Zhang Hao stepped forward to look at Tana's corpse, his chest was sunken, his internal organs should have been crushed, he vomited blood all over the ground, his eyes were wide and full of despair!
Zhang Hao picked up the thumb and hand bones, looked at them again, and tried to convey the spiritual energy into them, but the thumb and hand bones did not react in the slightest.
Then, Zhang Hao carried the two corpses and threw them into the ghost vine array in front of the cave, covering up the traces on the ground again.
Wrapped in black clothes and trophies, Zhang Hao left here and walked towards the nearby Fang Market.
Twenty days later, Zhang Hao came to the front of Fang City, glanced at it and walked in.
This fang market is located next to a small stream, along which seven or eight wooden buildings have been built, and flowers are planted inside and outside the buildings, which looks very comfortable and quiet.
Perhaps because this place was too remote, Zhang Hao didn't see any other immortal cultivators.
Zhang Hao casually walked into a half-open wooden building and was stunned for a moment.
The owner turned out to be a ...... The female cultivator saw her leaning over a roll of cloth and painting a colorful flower.
Zhang Hao stood in front of the door and didn't disturb her, and turned his head to look at the paintings hanging on the walls of the house, all of which were flowers in various shapes, which were a little more delicate than the flowers outside the small building.
"Fellow Daoists, please take a seat!" she said without looking up.
Zhang Hao walked to the futon and sat down, seeing her attentive expression, he didn't ask.
After a long while, she put down the paintbrush in her hand, looked at Zhang Hao and smiled: "Daoyou also knows how to paint?"
Zhang Hao shook his head, "I don't understand, I love to watch!"
She smiled again and asked, "Daoyou loves flowers?"
"Good things will be loved!" Zhang Hao replied.
She walked lightly to Zhang Hao and sat down slowly, "What is the need for Daoyou to come?"
"Introducing jade slips for elixirs, talismans, and elixirs, as well as buying a few trail spells. These are all things that Zhang Hao thought about along the way.
She first took out three jade slips and placed them in front of Zhang Hao one by one, "Here are a hundred common elixirs! There are twenty ways to use talismans! This contains all the low-grade elixirs!"
Zhang Hao looked down, "What price?"
"If a fellow Daoist only wants to read, he only needs to pay ten lower-grade spirit stones! If a fellow Daoist wants to buy three jade slips, he wants to pay three hundred lower-grade spirit stones!" After speaking, she looked up at Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao took out ten lower grade spirit stones and handed them over, first picked up the talisman jade slip and pressed it on his forehead to check, and saw that the functions and usage methods of the talisman were clear.
It's just that the ghost drawing symbols on each talisman are not very different from each other, or a little more, or a little less, or the horizontal line is shorter, or the vertical line is longer, and if you don't compare with each other, you really can't see it.
So, Zhang Hao took out the old man's seven talismans, compared them with the jade slips one by one, and found their functions and how to use them.
She glanced at the talisman that Zhang Hao took out, and said in surprise: "It turned out to be a fifth-order low-grade talisman!"
After all, it was collected from an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period, of course, it was a high-level talisman! Zhang Hao was not surprised.
"What price will this talisman sell to you?" Zhang Hao asked.