Of the three storage bags, one is Jiang Li's, one is He Wenhuai's, and the other is the black-clothed monk surnamed Zhao. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Li's birth and death in the Yuyang Mountain Range was not in vain, just in his own storage bag, he received five first-order high-grade elixirs, eighteen first-order middle-grade elixirs, forty first-order low-grade elixirs, and a third-order flying clouded leopard.

There are no rare things in these elixirs, except for the first batch of water purification white lotus, which is a little decayed in condition, and the elixir came later, because Jiang Li picked it properly, and the appearance was not bad.

The first-order low-grade elixir is not very useful, the price is usually less than ten spirit stones, the middle-grade elixir is mostly between thirty or fifty, and the high-grade elixir is more than a hundred spirit stones.

Combined, these elixirs are worth 1,600 spirit stones. There are also third-order flying cloud leopards, all of which have been replaced with spirit stones, which are also around two hundred.

He Wenhuai still has a few medium-grade elixirs there, which are also worth one or two hundred spirit stones. A third-order Xunfeng Wolf Inner Pill is worth nearly a hundred spirit stones.

It was only a few days since he walked to the Yuyang Mountain Range, and Jiang Li had harvested no less than two thousand spirit stones, which was already a lot of wealth for a mid-stage Qi cultivation cultivator.

However, in the cultivation realm, not everyone has the courage and opportunity of Jiang Li, and when he encounters a monster riot, he dares to go to the demon beast's hometown to plunder the elixir.

It must be known that monks like He Wenhuai, who practice qi at the sixth level, usually need to find a few people to explore the mountains, and they don't dare to go deep into the hinterland of the Yuyang Mountain Range, and there are few demon beast elixirs on the periphery, so they can only divide more than 300 spirit stones in one trip, and they also need to pay for some spirit pill runes.

If it is like the Chen brothers and sisters, the combined income of the two is probably less than two hundred spirit stones.

Jiang Li thought of this, and a smile appeared on his face, this was more profitable than him refining talismans.

However, the talisman maker can live a stable life, and he doesn't have to go out to work hard, and he can also earn spirit stones. Although it costs a lot of rune paper and beast blood in the early stage, if you cultivate and enter the foundation building realm, the level is improved, and the grade of the talisman you refine is high, then you will be able to make money.

But Jiang Li knew that the monk needed to go through more battles and constantly improve his strength before he could go further, so although he had the ability to make talismans, he didn't want to make talismans all day long.

Jiang Li picked up He Wenhuai's storage bag, he was in a hurry that day, and before he could see the items in detail, he poured mana into it, and immediately sensed a five-foot square space.

This He Wenhuai really has a lot of goods, there are more than a thousand spirit stones in a box, Jiang Li thinks that this He Wenhuai is already a sixth-order realm of qi training, and he has a lot of cultivation on weekdays, and he can also have the heart to save spirit stones, I am afraid that it is to buy the barrier-breaking pill.

Although there is only one realm difference between the seventh layer of Qi training and the sixth layer of Qi training, it is a watershed between the late and middle stages of Qi training.

The barrier-breaking pill that can be used in this realm also requires two thousand spirit stones, and He Wenhuai worked hard to save half of it, but it was Jiang Li.

Jiang Li looked elsewhere again, found those elixirs, took them out, and received them in his storage bag.

The rest of the objects are put together, and they are only ordinary exercises jade book, pill talismans, etc., not precious things, Jiang Li doesn't care, but there is a talisman placed in one place, which attracted Jiang Li's attention.

Taking it out, pinching it in his hand, Jiang Li looked at it carefully, and after a long time, he smiled slightly, this was a hidden talisman.

On that day, Jiang Li met two robbery monks, Qin Donghe used the hidden rune when he escaped, He Wenhuai's power was greater, if it was used, the monks under the foundation might not be able to penetrate.

Jiang Li said secretly, He Wenhuai is reluctant, this hidden talisman is afraid that it will cost hundreds of spirit stones, and he doesn't know how long he will lie in the storage bag, just to use it once when he escapes.

Naturally, he also understands that no matter how much money he has, it is not as important as his life, although the hidden rune is valuable, but it can save his life at a critical moment, just like Qin Donghe, if there is no hidden rune, he would have been killed by Jiang Li.

"That's a good thing. Jiang Li said in his mouth, carefully putting it away.

He didn't want to use it, but if it was a critical moment, he might be able to save his life.

After putting away the hidden rune, Jiang Li took out He Wenhuai's big knife, treasure armor and flowing wind gourd in his storage bag.

Looking at the three spiritual weapons, Jiang Li thought for a while, and then refined the treasure armor and put it on his body.

Defensive spirit weapons are rare, even if this treasure armor grade is just a low-grade spirit weapon, the utility is not small.

That day, Jiang Li saw that He Wenhuai made this wind gourd, which made the Xunfeng wolf's body stagnate, and he was quite satisfied with this gourd.

If you can make the other party take a breath during the battle, the impact on the battle situation is also great, Jiang Li nodded slightly, and also put away the gourd.

The big knife was left, but Jiang Li was not ready to stay.

He already has the Shen Ying Sword in his hand, and when he finds the right time, he will sell the broadsword.

Seeing that He Wenhuai's belongings had been properly arranged, Jiang Li picked up the blackfriar's storage bag again.

At that time, he only took away the blackfriar's sword, and he had not seen the storage bag.

I thought to myself that the black-clothed monk had entered the late stage of Qi training, and what kind of leader was he, and he should have a lot of money.

Jiang Li opened the storage bag with great interest, but found that the storage bag had very little space, and there were only some ordinary pill talismans in it, and this storage bag was probably only used for a sword bag.

Seeing this, Jiang Li couldn't help but be a little disappointed, he almost died at the hands of the black-clothed monk, and he also spent a Heavenly Thunder Bead, looking at the power of such an explosion, it should be worth a lot of money.

However, Jiang Li thought about it carefully, and felt that this matter was a little strange.

Those black-clothed people dressed up clearly didn't want to be recognized, obviously the demon beast riot had just passed, but there were many black-clothed people who appeared in the Yuyang Mountain Range, looking at its direction, they still went to the Yuyang Mountain Range.

Jiang Li frowned secretly, this mysterious force didn't know what it was plotting, he was accidentally involved, but fortunately he killed the monk surnamed Zhao.

If not, even if Jiang Li escaped, he would definitely flee away and would not return to Yuyangfang City.

"After all, the cultivation is a little worse. Put the storage bag away, Jiang Li muttered.

This time out, Jiang Li's means were already able to kill the monks of the sixth layer of qi training, but it was still difficult to fight against the monks in the late stage of qi training.

The blow of the monk surnamed Zhao made Jiang Li feel powerless, and a sense of urgency swept through his heart.

Although Jiang Li killed the monk surnamed Zhao, he relied on the Heavenly Thunder Bead, if he encountered such a crisis again in the future, where would he go to find another Heavenly Thunder Bead?

Moreover, blindly relying on foreign objects is not what Jiang Centrifugal thinks.

Fortunately, after this trip, Jiang Li made a few shots, and he already felt that the pass was loose, so he paid attention, stopped making talismans for the time being, and tried his best to improve his cultivation.

The night was shrouded, and the Yuyangfang market was a little quieter than usual, and few monks walked around the market.

Most of the shops are also closed, and only a few large stores are still brightly lit.

A man dressed in black and wearing a hat shuttled through the market, and suddenly his figure flashed and entered a trading house with an open door.