The three storage bags were opened by Mo Qing one by one, and the harvest was very rich. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In addition to more than a dozen foundation building grasses, Mo Qing also obtained several other elixirs, all of which were two or three hundred years old.

There are also five or six pills, four of which restore mana, and the medicinal effect is comparable to that of the Rejuvenation Pill, and the remaining two pills are used to treat injuries, and the taste is a little pungent.

Mo Qing looked at them one by one and received them in the storage bag.

Spirit runes also got five or six, two Ice Spike Talismans, three Wooden Cone Talismans, and one Invisibility Talisman that had already been used.

The level of the invisibility talisman is a bit high, it is a junior high-level talisman, which was found from the pink-clothed man's storage bag.

Previously, he had hidden and waited for the rabbit, relying on this talisman.

The light on the top of the spirit rune was a little dim, that was because it had been used, but it didn't matter, Mo Qing looked at it just now, and it could be used for at least another five hours.

Some magic weapons were also obtained, in addition to the dark iron rod and colored silk scarf that he had obtained before, Mo Qing had an extra cyan long whip and silver long sword and a gauze as thin as a cicada's wings.

The rest of the magic artifacts were too low-grade, and Mo Qing hesitated for a moment and discarded them all, bringing too many things that he didn't need would waste the space in the storage bag.

These storage bags are not ready to be used.

It's okay if you're in the secret realm, but it's troublesome when you get out of the secret realm.

Because at that time, all the storage bags on the body had to be taken out for people to check, so as to prevent any disciples from secretly hiding the foundation grass.

And the storage bags of several sects have their own characteristics, and when the time comes, you take out a storage bag of another sect, isn't it obvious to tell others, have you slaughtered the people of other sects?

Although everyone knows that it is a certain thing for the disciples of various sects to fight each other in the secret realm, it is good for each to understand it in their hearts, if anyone really puts this matter on the bright side, it will be a bit unwise.

Because several sects have always been united with each other on the bright side, attacking and defending consistently.

There is a saying that it is better to let people do it, not to let people see it, and this is the truth.

The three of them all had something similar to Ying's astrolabe, and Mo Qing took it and looked at it for a while, then he took out a four-edged hammer and smashed them to pieces.

With this thing on you, isn't that a clear way to tell people where you are?

There are also three pieces of jade slips, and they are the same as those on Mo Qing's body, and they also depict the map in the secret realm, as well as the tasks that need to be completed.

The difference in the map is not much, after so many years of exploration, the understanding of the secret realm of several sects is also comparable.

However, there are still some differences, and in some places, Mo Qing does not depict them on the map.

After Mo Qing discovered this, he synthesized them all and added them to the map in the jade slip in his hand.

After doing these trivial things, Mo Qing couldn't wait to pick up the Xuantie Rod, which was the one he valued the most among the newly obtained magic weapons.

The black iron rod is only three feet long, but the weight is very amazing, and the minimum will not be less than five hundred catties.

The entire iron rod was pitch black, with only two invisible gold rings at the ends.

These two gold rings add a lot of special charm to the entire dark iron rod.

Mo Qing placed the Xuantie rod flat on his knees, and a stream of divine thoughts poured out from the center of his eyebrows, quickly pouring into the Xuantie rod.

Because the blue-clothed Huang Yan was already dead, the imprint he left in it was easy to erase, and Mo Qing only made a slight movement, and the divine sense imprint disappeared.

After doing this, his divine thoughts shuttled quickly, and after a while, a rather complex rune constructed from divine thoughts appeared in the dark iron rod.

As soon as the rune appeared, it was under Mo Qing's control, and it was printed towards the central hub of the Xuantie Rod.

Mo Qing's divine sense was much stronger than before, and it wouldn't take much time to complete the cultivation of a magic weapon.

In less than a cup of tea, a layer of light light flashed faintly on the dark iron rod.

Tightly, the black iron rod, which had always remained calm, suddenly rose into the sky, turned into a black light, and flew into the sky.

In the next moment, it roared down from the sky, and a huge rock was torn apart by its bombardment.

Before the smoke and dust dissipated, Mo Qing made a move of his hand, and it passed through the smoke and dust and fell into Mo Qing's hands.

Because of the success of the spirit planting, the Xuantie rod became much lighter in Mo Qing's hand at this time.

However, this is only for him, and for others, the weight of the black iron rod has not diminished in the slightest.

Mo Qing nodded in satisfaction, and then with a movement of his palm, the Xuantie rod disappeared.

The thin gauze on the side was held in his hand.

The gauze was very thin, faintly translucent, and it was as light as nothing in the hand, and from time to time there was a slight invisible white light on it.

To be honest, this gauze is the thing that Mo Qing values the most, except for the black iron rod.

He has a very strong intuition that the reason why Huang Yun was able to come to him quietly was mostly due to the efficacy of this sarcast.

And Huang Yun also attaches great importance to this yarn, and before fighting with Mo Qing, he deliberately put away this yarn, for fear of being destroyed.

Mo Qing closed his eyes and stared, and a divine thought poured out from the center of his eyebrows, enveloping the light gauze clothes.

After the tea, he opened his eyes again, and his left hand moved lightly twice, and the gauze on his hand suddenly disappeared.

Also missing were Mo Qing's forearms resting flat on his knees, as well as his legs sitting cross-legged.

In that position, some grass was exposed, which had been pressed to the ground.

Mo Qing looked extremely terrifying at this time, only his upper body and half of his buttocks, and the rest of the place was gone.

From the front, it looks like a person with only an upper body, floating in the void with half an ass.

Mo Qing was also a little curious about what was happening to him, and he couldn't help but straighten his legs, so in the void not far in front of him, two soles of his feet suddenly appeared.

Mo Qing couldn't help but smile, and then released his divine sense, covering the area around him.

The things that disappeared reappeared in Mo Qing's mind, including the white gauze and the legs covered by the gauze.

The smile on Mo Qing's face disappeared as he realized that things were not quite what he had thought.

Why can't Huang Yun find him when he wears this sari, and at this time, when the sari is in his hand, the part covered by the gauze can be sensed by his own divine thoughts?

Could it be that there is some special method in it?

Mo Qing's brows couldn't help frowning.

After a while, he suddenly covered the body of the wolf-headed puppet with the gauze in his hand, and then gave the wolf-headed puppet an order to move forward.

After a slight pause, the wolf-headed golem spread its limbs and walked forward.

Mo Qing locked his divine sense tightly on the wolf-headed puppet's body, not relaxing at all.

One meter, two meters, five meters, ten meters, the wolf-headed puppet is still in Mo Qing's mind.

Fifteen meters...... The figure of the wolf-headed puppet quickly became blurred.

Twenty meters.

Mo Qing only saw a hazy shadow.

Thirty meters.

The shadow disappeared, and under the scanning of his divine thoughts, he did not see the slightest shadow of the wolf-headed puppet, and did not find the slightest abnormality.

So that's the case, Mo Qing's slightly frowning brow loosened.

No wonder Huang Yun didn't choose to wear a gauze coat and came directly to his side and then suddenly attacked.

In addition to the fact that most of the immortal cultivators are not suitable for melee combat, another reason is that the effect of stealth will be invalid when this yarn is close.

But that guy is really careful enough, his Yuan Shen is far beyond others, and at most he can only find traces within a range of more than 20 meters.

If it was those ordinary disciples, it would be very good to be able to find him wearing a gauze at a distance of more than ten meters, but he took the initiative to reveal his original form more than thirty meters away from him, and he really didn't know what to say.

Thinking like this, Mo Qing gave the order to the wolf-headed puppet to come back.

There are some things that Mo Qing doesn't know, Huang Yun also had this kind of thought in the past, and he also took action.

It's just that the passing years are not good, and the first time I made such a move, I met a guy whose spirit was far beyond ordinary people, and that guy was still a very sinister person.

After discovering Huang Run, he remained silent, but waited until Huang Yun was close to him before he suddenly made a heavy hand, if it weren't for Huang Run's own combat experience, he wouldn't have survived that time.

Since suffering such a big loss, Huang Yun has not been interested in lurking beside others and then making heavy moves.

It's also thanks to his long memory, if he uses this method to deal with Mo Qing this time, it is estimated that the end will be even more miserable, and there is no need for those big battles to start after that.

Mo Qing gave this sarong a name, called Cicada Sayi.

The origin of the name is simple, it is because it is as thin as a cicada's wings.

After receiving the cicada yarn clothes into the storage bag, Mo Qing planted the cyan whip, the silver sword, and the colored silk scarf respectively.

The quality of the silver sword is similar to that of the money dart, and the cyan whip and colored silk scarf are a little worse, but they can still be used.

It took about half an hour to complete these things, and this was because his divine sense was far beyond ordinary people.

If you let someone of the same level as Mo Qing come, it is simply impossible to continuously cultivate the spirit of the five magic weapons one after another.

Moreover, being able to complete the cultivation of a magic weapon within half an hour is already considered to be the best in it.

Except, of course, those whose divine senses are inherently extremely powerful.

Mo Qing stood up, looked around, and reached out to put away the shrunken wolf-headed puppet with a single move.

Then a thin gauze robe appeared on his body, enveloping him and the Fu Jiang who was squatting on his shoulders.

Then, with a faint flash of white light, Mo Qing's figure disappeared from the spot.

A breeze swept by, and the weeds, which were not tall, shook their bodies slightly, making a faint sound like crying.