When the moon reached the middle of the sky, the ghosts danced wildly, Wang Jing resisted the urge to collect, and followed Xi Tianniu and Xiong to dive to the center of the lake, Xu Laibao and Lan Lin and Lan Xue guarded on the shore. The lake water was bitterly cold, and the deeper he went, the more cold it became, so that his face turned purple and he only shivered, so he had to paste a golden light talisman on his body and bless himself with a soft water light mask, which barely withstood the erosion of the cold.

Xi Tianniu and Xiong Qifeng both turned into their bodies, one step at a time, and quickly swam towards the center of the lake, their wide bodies covered with ice. Wang Jing was originally very relaxed after blessing the mask, but in order to confuse others, he still pretended to be weak and couldn't help himself, and followed behind the two unhurriedly.

Countless Yin Spirits came close to him, blocked by the strong blood of Xi Tianniu and Xiong Chasing the Wind, but they ignored Wang Jing's shield and got in one after another. Although the Yin Soul does not directly use spells to attack, it can freeze people's souls, and it is not possible to blatantly sacrifice the Soul Gathering Bowl to collect the Yin Soul, which makes Wang Jing anxious and has a headache.

Since the Heavenly Demon Ring can absorb the refined soul power, why can't it directly absorb the Yin Soul? Wang Jing tried to inject mana into the Heavenly Demon Ring, and a looming transparent light shield was close to his body, and after the Yin Soul touched the transparent light shield, it was immediately sucked into the Heavenly Demon Ring. In this way, the speed of collecting Yin Souls is not as fast as the Soul Gathering Bowl, but it is better to be silent, don't waste all your efforts to refine.

Wang Jing dived deeper and deeper, and the bottom of the lake was already out of his five fingers, and his divine thoughts were limited to ten zhang square. After slowly leaving the exploration range of Xi Tianniu and Xiong Qifeng, Wang Jing sank rapidly. Because he sensed that the deeper the place, the richer the soul power, and the more powerful the yin soul became.

Wang Jing collected the Netherworld Grass along the way, and the Yin Soul on the other, and unconsciously dropped to a depth of a thousand zhang, at this time, the pressure in the water increased sharply, and a golden light talisman seal could only last for a stick of incense. Just as Wang Jing was about to collect a thousand-year-old Nether Grass and go ashore, a sudden torrent washed him into a deep pit at the bottom of the lake.

Wang Jing was shocked in his heart, and struggled to float up, but found that his body seemed to be imprisoned, and he was dragged by a huge yin spirit to sink rapidly into the pit, and in the blink of an eye, he was near a five-color light mask. Through the light mask, Wang Jing found that there were two eight-pointed star arrays inside, and the runes on the formation were simple, as if they were ancient teleportation arrays. Next to the starlight array, there were two skeletons lying down, one of the skeleton's hand bones inserted into the other one's dantian, and the other one's palm smashed the other's skull, these two skeletons seemed to die together before their deaths, and the skeleton's fingers also had a simple storage ring.

Wang Jing reached out and inserted it into the light curtain effortlessly, struggling against the Yin Spirit, and reluctantly sucked the Yin Soul into the Heavenly Demon Ring. At this time, the light mask on his body was broken, and he was soaked in the lake water, which made him dizzy, and Wang Jing jumped into the light curtain without thinking.

Looking back, the light curtain is brilliant, just a simple water barrier, without the slightest attack and defense, otherwise it was frozen just now, and his life would definitely not be guaranteed.

"Two seniors, you have been dead for many years, and you have long understood any grievances, and the juniors accept your storage rings as labor expenses. ”

Wang Jing canceled the storage rings on the fingers of the two skeletons, played two fireball techniques, burned the rotten skeleton, and then smashed a pit next to it, swept the ashes into the pit and buried it, smoothed the small pit, and everything was clean.

Using a drying technique, drying the clothes on his body, drinking a few sips of jade liquid elixir, and replenishing some energy to himself, Wang Jing had the leisure to check the two storage rings.

The soul seal on the ring had long since disappeared, Wang Jingshen swept it and found that its space was no less than the blue jade bracelet he gave to Zhen Mei'er, which was also divided into nine grids, which were exercises, elixirs, elixirs, spirit stones, spirit wine, magic weapons, spirit beasts, spirit insects, and puppets.

Wang Jing took out a few jade boxes from the elixir compartment, opened them and saw that the elixir had already withered and lost its medicinal power, so he had to throw away the elixir, leaving only the jade box. There are also dozens of bottles of elixir, and when they are opened, they all lose their luster, and when they are shaken gently, they all become choking dust, and they can't even tell what pills they are, Wang Jing secretly exclaimed pity.

There are more than a dozen Danfang jade slips, all of which are depicted in human scripts, from the early stage of foundation building to the late Yuan Infant period, those that increase divine thoughts, those that increase spiritual power, those that break through bottlenecks, those that return to the spirit quickly, and those that restore the original spirit, there are one or two kinds of each. Wang Jingru has obtained the treasure, this pill is too important to improve the cultivation speed, and in the future, he may be able to rely on these pills to advance to the god transformation stage.

There are a lot of spirit stones, 1,500 top-grade spirit stones, 320,000 high-grade spirit stones, 56.3 million medium-grade spirit stones, and not a single low-grade spirit stone. It seems that this senior's cultivation is too high, and the lower grade spirit stone is no longer in his eyes, this large amount of spirit stone is enough to establish a medium-sized sect, it seems that the ancients were really rich in resources at that time.

There are only five altars of spiritual wine, all of which are sealed by Fu Seal, after a long time, the aura of Fu Seal has disappeared, Wang Jing opened one of the altars, the wine is fragrant, the aura is abundant, and the smell is comfortable. "Good wine! It's just ordinary wine, stored for tens of thousands of years, and it has become immortal wine. ”

Wang Jing was overjoyed, and hurriedly covered the lid and re-imposed a ban on the freshness of the five altars of aging. There are only four items in the magic treasure grid, a golden bell, which is gently shaken to make a pleasant sound, and it must be a magic weapon of the sound skill type.

A fiery red flying sword, half a foot long, engraved with a simple rune prohibition, after injecting mana, it becomes a ten-zhang flame giant sword, with a slight touch, it will cut a gap in the solid ground that is more than ten zhang deep, without making a sound, a good sharp sword, it can be used as your own natal magic weapon to refine.

A palm-sized black token, engraved with Qiankun on one side and shifting on the other, with the use of the token on it, after injecting mana, the token is golden and blooms, wrapping itself into an eggshell. It turned out that this was a teleportation order to resist the pressure of the teleportation space. This thing is a rare thing, Wang Jing hurriedly dripping blood to recognize the master, and put it into the Heavenly Demon Ring and stored it preciously.

The last magic weapon is a two-foot-long jade flute, which is very heavy in the hand, I don't know what metal is incorporated, play it, make a crisp sound, my own five tones are incomplete, it is not suitable for use, and I can let Qin Ji study and study.

There is only one skeleton of the spirit beast grid, as high as several zhang, there is at least five or more cultivation levels before death, the master is dead, and the spirit beast cannot live alone, and now there is only one skeleton left, Wang Jing mourned in silence for a moment. The spirit worm grid is empty, and it is estimated that the senior has not found a suitable spirit worm pet yet.

There are five or six puppets in the puppet grid, Wang Jing took it out and studied it, except for the special materials, it is not as good as the puppet technique of the Heavenly Star Master, or the power setting of the single spirit slot, Wang Jing feels that he can't use it, and it is still okay to give it away, after all, the power of the ancient puppet will not be bad.