Chapter 70: Fortune from the Dead

The whole process that Ling Feiyang witnessed, the surprise in his heart was self-evident, this endless stream of demon beasts challenged his psychological endurance.

Those two cultivators of the Ning Yuan Realm didn't even have the ability to resist under the Red Fire Vulture, so they were easily captured and killed.

Ling Feiyang's pace was a little unstoppable.

Originally, he asked Shi Haoyu to collect some information about Gale Canyon for him, but the news he got and the news here were not equal.

The information in his hand showed that there would occasionally be demon beasts of the third or fourth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm in this position, but this meeting Ling Feiyang had already reduced a lot of demon beasts beyond this realm.

A demon beast that two cultivators of the Ning Yuan Realm can kill in the blink of an eye, can the cultivation be lower than the Ning Yuan Realm?

Maybe even the cultivation of the True Yuan Realm is there.

"Is this Gale Canyon?" An unreal feeling rose in Ling Feiyang's heart, there was a change in Gale Canyon, what happened here was too abnormal.

Ling Feiyang, who was hiding in the wind tunnel, witnessed everything, and the red fire vulture turned to fly towards the flying tiger after killing the two Ning Yuan Realm monks, which was his trophy and his food.

After grabbing the take-off tiger with both claws, the red-fire vulture flew into the depths of the Gale Canyon without looking back.

But Ling Feiyang didn't dare to make any changes, who knows if the red fire vulture is gone, even if the red fire vulture is gone, then who knows if there is the yellow finch behind the mantis cicada catcher.

Half an hour passed, and after confirming that there was no danger, Ling Feiyang's figure moved in the wind tunnel, the two Ning Yuan Realm cultivators who were killed by the Red Fire Vulture just now were not blown too far by the wind in the Gale Canyon, and the two of them happened to land on the edge of a wind cave and were blocked by the wind tunnel.

However, the location of that wind tunnel was a full four hundred meters away from the wind tunnel where Ling Feiyang was hiding.

There seemed to be no other danger around except for the howling wind, but Ling Feiyang, who had experienced the scene just now, didn't dare to have any luck in his heart.

He looked around him over and over again, even in the sky.

But now there is no other potential danger to be found except the wind whistling in the ears.

The Yin Wind spiritual power was all over Ling Feiyang's body, and after he left the wind tunnel, the whistling wind blew on Ling Feiyang's body and melted away like butter encountering a hot knife.

At a position of four hundred meters, Ling Feiyang fell together, and the time passed almost in the blink of an eye.

The Condensing Yuan Realm monk is the Condensing Yuan Realm monk.

Both of them carried more than one Qiankun bag, and Ling Feiyang unceremoniously looted all the good things left on the two of them for himself.

"Don't blame the seniors, don't blame the seniors, in the future, Ling will definitely accept enemies for the two seniors, and these things will be regarded as the remuneration that Ling has advanced from you in advance. ”

Ling Feiyang groped around the two of them, making sure that nothing was missing, and then drifted away.

And the two Ning Yuan Realm cultivators who were already dead, except for a Dao robe, all the things on their bodies that could be used were taken away by Ling Feiyang.

Three Qiankun bags, two are ten zhang in size, and one is three zhang in size.

It's just that the value of these three Qiankun bags is far above 500,000 Qi Gathering Pills.

Holding these three Qiankun bags that had just arrived, Ling Feiyang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this dead man's wealth is fast......

Looking at the three Qiankun bags in his hand, Ling Feiyang's heartbeat accelerated a little.

It seems that there are more than just these two monks who have cultivated in the Ning Yuan Realm in this Gale Canyon, there should be more than ten of them, and such a powerful demon beast has already appeared here, maybe there will be demon beasts in the Hua Dan Realm inside, and eighty percent of those monks have also died in it.

The net worth of a Ning Yuan Realm cultivator is to say that there are hundreds of thousands of Qi Gathering Pills, and this million Qi Gathering Pills are simply within easy reach when he goes inside, even Ling Feiyang's eyes can't help but light up.

"Fight the bold, starve the cowardly, fight!"

Ling Feiyang sat cross-legged in the wind tunnel and began to recover the spiritual power in his body, the wind spiritual power and fire spiritual power here are particularly strong, cultivating in this kind of place is twice the result with half the effort, but unfortunately this is not a place to stay for a long time, at most twenty days, the strength of the fire wind here will exceed ten times the current one, although the strength of this spiritual energy will be enhanced, but it is too insecure to cultivate in this kind of place.

Demon beasts here are frequent, like the demon beasts that Ling Feiyang saw just now, they dangled around you from time to time, even people with good hearts had to be scared out of illness after a long time.

What's more, he also witnessed the fall of two Ning Yuan Realm cultivators, and it was not possible to cultivate in this kind of place without excellent strength.

Ling Feiyang rested in the wind tunnel for a while, and the adventure team behind him had gradually followed. The traces of the battle here are still alive, and anyone who is not blind can see that there was a fierce battle here.

However, who else could there be other than the first group of strong people who arrived here early in the morning?

Ling Feiyang's heart moved, the corpses of the two Ning Yuan Realm cultivators who had been abandoned by him before were found by him, and he condensed fireballs with both hands, since these two people were already dead, it would be a trouble for their bodies to be found, it was better to burn them clean.

The fire borrowed the wind, and it didn't take long for the two Ning Yuan Realm cultivators to evaporate in the world.

Ling Feiyang also looked at the Qiankun bags of the two, and there were about 600,000 Qi Gathering Pills in total in the three Qiankun bags, as well as thousands of True Yuan Pills.

This is a lot of wealth, Ling Feiyang unceremoniously smiled.

In addition to the elixir, there were also hundreds of spirit stones in the three Qiankun bags.

The spirit stone is also a trading currency, but this spirit stone is rarely left outside, and the spirit stone veins are almost controlled by the big sects and big forces, and it is impossible for ordinary people to come into contact with it.

Spirit stones can also be regarded as strategic materials in the cultivation world.

When the two sects go to war, they fight for resources, and they fight for the heritage of the sect.

Spirit stones are consumables, but the repeated utilization rate of spirit stones is also high, and these hundreds of spirit stones are also a small wealth for Ling Feiyang.

In addition, Ling Feiyang also found a lot of talismans in the Qiankun bag.

The talisman is divided into many kinds, and it is also divided into many levels, from one to nine grades, and the power of the nine-grade talisman can make the heaven and earth change color.

But the Nine-Rank Runic Master is like a legend.

All in all, after taking stock of what he had obtained from the two Ning Yuan Realm cultivators, it exceeded his net worth several times.

Making a fortune from a dead man is a million profits, no, it is a transaction without any capital at all.

It is also this kind of rich harvest that Ling Feiyang is moved by.

"I don't know if I can pick up two more bags when I go into the depths? Not to mention that if I can pick up two more bags, I will be content. Ling Feiyang thought in his heart.

Due to the Yin Wind Spiritual Power Protector, Ling Feiyang walked extremely fast in this wind, and when others were suffering the resistance of the gale in the Gale Canyon and consuming the spiritual power in his body, Ling Feiyang was able to maintain a balanced process of consumption and replenishment.

With the Qi Gathering Pill in his mouth, he transformed the spiritual power in his body into Yin Feng spiritual power, and the Yin Wind spiritual power protected his body to reduce his own consumption.

If it weren't for the fact that Ling Feiyang had not been practicing this Yin Wind True Technique for the first time, Ling Feiyang would have been able to completely integrate himself into the wind, and the unnecessary consumption would have been directly ignored at that time.

Although it is only to merge the body into the wind so that it will not be attacked by the wind, although it does not directly help the battle, if it is really not affected by the wind, then this advantage will be infinitely expanded when fighting.

The environment in the canyon is somewhat complicated, and it is difficult to get a glimpse of the whole picture in many places, coupled with the interference of the 'woo' wind, it is difficult for people to accurately grasp the source of the sound.

"Pop ......"

An weathered rock fell from the rock wall, and Ling Feiyang shreleverly avoided it.

But that's just the beginning.

"Smack......

"Click......

The rocks around him gradually began to fall off, and Ling Feiyang carefully dodged the rocks that fell beside him one by one.

It was fine just now, but why did this rock fall off one after another?

"Poof!" Ling Feiyang seemed to have been stabbed by something, and blood was left on his arm.

And Ling Feiyang was already in a cold sweat, just now the other party attacked his heart position, if he hadn't suddenly noticed it and raised his hand to resist it, I'm afraid he would have lost his life here.

"Goo......

There was a strange sound in the wind, Ling Feiyang stared at the empty surroundings and didn't dare to be careless, this thing is too evil, this Gale Canyon is really different from the past.

The two Ning Yuan Realm monks who died tragically before are a lesson from the past!

At this time, Ling Feiyang couldn't help but regret a little in his heart, he was too greedy, it was all caused by greed, if he had decisively left the Gale Canyon when he got the three Qiankun bags, maybe he wouldn't have the trouble he had now, but the greed of the moment blinded his eyes.

The only thing that made Ling Feiyang happy was that the strength of this demon beast hidden in the darkness should not be strong, otherwise he wouldn't have to dodge like this, but face the attack on Ling Feiyang directly.

Ling Feiyang was careful to guard against it, and at the same time, his divine sense entered the Qiankun bag, and a three-foot-long ice-blue small sword was taken out by him, this small sword was found by him from the Qiankun bag of the Ning Yuan Realm monk named Wan Yingnan.

This is a medium-grade spirit weapon flying sword.

The weapons of cultivators are divided into four major grades.

This is a spiritual weapon, and the upper layer is called a magic weapon, and above the magic weapon is the magic weapon, and then there is the natal magic weapon.

Sacrificing the natal magic weapon, that is connected to life.

If the magic weapon is damaged, the monk himself will also be injured, but in the same way, the magic weapon connected to the monk's life is more powerful than the ordinary magic weapon.

Each grade is divided into four realms, the lower grade, the middle grade, the upper grade, and the best.

This small sword is just a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but it is also regarded as a treasure by Wan Yingnan, and the elixir may still be refined in batches, but this weapon is not.

Every treasure was carefully crafted by the refiner, and many Qi Gathering Realm cultivators still didn't have a decent spiritual weapon, let alone a magic weapon.

Spiritual weapons, that are spiritual, not just sharp.