Yang Junshan originally thought that Qi Min, as a cultivator of the Jugang Realm and a true disciple of the Wind and Snow Sword Sect with a higher status, must have excellent things on his body, but he never thought that he would have a more satisfactory harvest from Senior Brother Qiao's storage bag.

The three Bao Dan are the most suitable pills for the cultivators of the Huagang Realm, and it is obvious that this Senior Brother Qiao has also been preparing for the advanced Jugang Realm, but in the end, they all made a wedding dress for Yang Junshan.

Harvested a secret technique that could save lives at a critical moment, and obtained three healing, minor, and realm-breaking pills, Yang Junshan was already satisfied, but in fact, the treasure in Senior Brother Qiao's storage bag was obviously beyond Yang Junshan's expectations.

"Hundred bird clothes, thousand feather fans, this is the inheritance of the two magic weapon refining methods!"

When Yang Junshan was rummaging through the relics of Senior Brother Qiao's storage bag, he quickly found the second inheritance jade plate, which recorded the refining methods of two magic weapons, and what made Yang Junshan even more amazed was that whether it was a hundred bird clothes or a thousand feather fans, the highest magic weapon that could be practiced into a treasure weapon, the key to the problem was the rarity of the spiritual materials required to refine the magic weapon.

Take the hundred bird clothes as an example, according to the inheritance records, these hundred bird clothes should belong to a kind of Dharma clothes.

If you can collect a sufficient number of feathers of the three kinds of desolate beast-level birds, you can make a low-grade Hundred Bird Clothes, if you can collect enough feathers of seven kinds of Desolate Beast-level birds, then you can raise the Hundred Bird Clothes to the middle grade of the Spirit Rank; if you can collect the feathers of ten kinds of desolate beast birds, the grade of the hundred bird clothes will be able to reach the upper grade of the spirit level.

And if the collection of feather species reaches thirty, and each of the feathers has reached the level of the desolate beast, then the grade of the hundred bird clothes can reach the level of the treasure weapon, and in this way, the seventy kinds of feathers can be trained into a medium-grade treasure weapon magic robe, and if you can really collect a hundred kinds of desolate beast feathers, then the real hundred bird clothes can reach the level of the top grade treasure.

As for the Thousand Feather Fan, it is almost the same as the Hundred Bird Clothes, but unlike the Hundred Bird Clothes that are mainly used as the guardian monks themselves, the Thousand Feather Fan is an offensive magic weapon, but the quality and type of the Thousand Feather Fan are not much related, as long as they can gather a thousand feathers of the beast-level birds, they can refine the Thousand Feather Fan, and the worst quality Thousand Feather Fan also has the power of a low-grade spiritual weapon.

It seems that the method of refining the two magic weapons is not difficult, as long as you can collect enough types and quantities of feathers, you can successfully refine the two magic weapons, but the key to the problem is that to collect such feathers, you must start from the birds of the desolate beast level.

The thousand feathers required for a thousand feather fans are just that, and now Yang Junshan has a hundred cold eagle feathers on his body, but the best hundred bird clothes need a hundred kinds of bird feathers, that is to say, to find a hundred kinds of desolate beast-level birds, and I know that now, the only desolate beast-level bird that Yang Junshan has seen is the Ice Field Cold Eagle.

After finding the inheritance of the refining of the two magic weapons, Yang Junshan quickly turned out several small bags from a pile of miscellaneous items, each of which contained a different amount of feathers.

"These should be the feathers of all kinds of birds collected by that Senior Brother Qiao, there are actually five kinds, each of which ranges from three or five to dozens, and all the feathers are actually at the level of desolate beasts, it can be seen that this monk surnamed Qiao has put a lot of effort into these two magic weapons, but I don't know if there are other collected feathers that have been destroyed together with the shattering of the storage bag. ”

"Well, if you want to wait for the ice silk to weave a magic robe, I'm afraid you will have to wait for a hundred and eighty years, or why don't you get a set of bird clothes to wear on your ,......body first?"

Yang Junshan had a monk dressed in various feathers in his mind, and he couldn't help but shudder a little as he looked funny.

"Forget it, there are still a few ice fox skins in my hand, and when I go back, I will see if I can let Ouyang tann and make a good magic robe, as for this hundred bird clothes, if it can be made, it will be handed over to several female cultivators of the family to wear." ”

After sorting out all the things in the storage bag of the monk surnamed Qiao, Yang Junshan first swallowed the Jusheng Pill for healing into his abdomen, and a grape-sized blue-green pill suddenly turned into endless spiritual power in his abdomen, and began to repair the injuries in his body, which made Yang Junshan's originally tired look suddenly lifted.

After thinking about it, Yang Junshan took out a bag with many mysterious patterns embroidered on the surface from his waist, and after opening this bag, Yang Junshan read a few words in the mouth, and then the bag suddenly became larger, and then a ball of spiritual light flashed on the mouth, and a low portal suddenly appeared, and then there was a cry of pain, as if something had fallen on the ground of the ice cave.

The aura dissipated, and the bag also recovered to the size of a palm and fell back into Yang Junshan's palm, but on the ground of the ice cave, there was a young monk with a lofty expression, but at this time, he was in an abnormal wolf shape, coupled with the action of just getting up from the ground and rubbing his buttocks, compared with the expression on his face, it seemed to be more disobedient and disobedient!

Yang Junshan looked at the young monk in front of him with a strange expression, but saw that this guy was also looking at Yang Junshan with an angry face, and asked loudly: "Are you doing it on purpose, right, you must have done it on purpose, have you been imprisoned for bullying my cultivation?"

"Hmph," Yang Junshan snorted coldly with heavy pressure, as if the entire ice cave was about to collapse, making the arrogant young monk in front of him writhe his body very uncomfortably, this feeling he had only felt when his parents taught him, and the anger on his face before disappeared, and when he looked at Yang Junshan again, his eyes were even a little evasive, as if he was afraid.

In Yang Junshan's opinion, this person is simply a gentleman who is used to being pampered, does not know the height of the sky, and does not know the sinister human feelings, and it is already a miracle that he has survived on the ice field until now, if it hadn't been for Jiahui, a monk of the Shi clan, this guy would have died ten times and eight times.

When this kid broke into the formation that day, although Yang Junshan was concentrating on cultivating the Guanghan Spirit Eye, he could still generally perceive what was happening in the big array, so he also knew the identity of this kid.

Yang Junshan and Qi Min fought that day, after killing Qi Min, Yang Junshan found that this kid was not shocked to death by the aftermath of the two of them, but just a look of horror on his face, but Zhou's body was protected by a layer of light curtain.

This guy can still protect himself even if he is imprisoned, this is not his own ability, but this kid has a treasure that can protect the master independently.

It seems that this kid is really not low in the Purple Wind Sect!

This kid saw Yang Junshan looking at him, and immediately shouted for help, it turned out that he was captured by Jiahui that day, and after imprisoning his cultivation with the divine power of the Shi clan, because he was thrown in a corner of the formation, therefore, he never knew that Yang Junshan was originally with Jiahui.

Seeing that Yang Junshan was mighty, along with the surrounding formations, he was "ruined" by his magical powers, although this kid didn't know Qi Min, but he decided that Yang Junshan, who "destroyed" the formation, was determined to be the right one to capture his favor, so he shouted for help.

Originally, Yang Junshan didn't care about this person's life and death, not to mention that the situation was urgent at that time, and Yang Junshan needed to escape from this place as much as possible, but when Yang Junshan collected the spoils from Qi Min's body, he found the previous trick.

Yang Junshan also knew that this kind of bag was a spirit bag that was rarely seen in the cultivation world, and it was a kind of space treasure used to temporarily place living things, and monks usually used it as a place for some spirit pets and the like, and they could take domesticated spirit pets with them at any time.

After the pet is placed in the bag, it will fall into dormancy until the owner releases it from the bag.

After Yang Junshan got this Naling bag, he found that there was a snow gull inside, and at the same time understood how Qi Min used the mark left on his body to track his whereabouts, but this snow gull also died with Qi Min's fall.

Now that he has this Na Ling bag, Yang Junshan suddenly changed his mind again, a disciple of the Purple Wind Sect who mistakenly regarded himself as a life-saving benefactor, but it is not completely useless, you must know that the person who can become a disciple of the Purple Wind Sect is naturally because of his own Lao Tzu, not to mention that from what Yang Junshan heard that day, this guy seems to be the blood descendant of an ancestor of the Purple Wind Sect.

Who are the people in the cultivation world who can be called "Ancestors"?

Daoist realm monk!

Yang Junshan shuddered when he thought about it, but when he thought about it again, he was faintly excited, so he used the spirit bag that had just arrived in his hand to put the unconscious kid in.

Yang Junshan knew that he was taking a risk, but he felt that this risk might have to be taken instead.

Yang Junshan asked with a straight face, "Is this how you treat your life-saving benefactor?"

This kid looked dumbfounded, but then he felt that he couldn't hold his face, and immediately raised his head, and said: "What's the big deal, as long as you can send me back to the Purple Wind Sect, my father, grandfather, and even grandpa will naturally give you unimaginable thanks, and I'm afraid that it will be you who will be grateful to Dade at that time, hmph, to be able to get the appreciation of my parents, that is really your creation!"

Yang Junshan felt that he could slap this guy to death now, but in the end he held back the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "I just saved you out of my hand, now that the ice field has undergone great changes, I don't want to keep you with me, since you are from a famous family and have a valuable status, I don't think that the people in your family will not let you travel alone, you can contact them to take you away." “

This kid's face suddenly turned red when he heard this, and he said loudly: "Who do you say is a burden, if it weren't for being sealed and imprisoned in cultivation, the little master is also a real human realm cultivator, and he won't be worse than you!"

Yang Junshan said: "But now you are imprisoned in the dantian, and you have no cultivation at all, and the means of sealing your cultivation are weird, but I can't do anything, unless you are willing to continue to sleep in the Naling bag, otherwise you will be a burden to me." ”R1058