Chapter 290: No one is rich without foreign wealth

Jian Ruochen stood on top of the brick again, smiled slightly, and after a low turn in the brick, he collected all five heavy swords and storage bags, and then ejected the fire bomb, and the five corpses turned into ashes in an instant.

Then the bricks expanded, Jian Ruochen motioned for Fan Angui to come up, Fan Angui stepped on it like a dream, the bricks flew up, he still didn't react, he couldn't help but look back, only to see that the grass and trees where the battle had been fought were broken.

Turning his head again, he found that Jian Ruochen had changed direction, instead of flying to the Heavenly Dao Sect, Fan Angui sighed in his heart that Jian Ruochen was thoughtful.

The brick flew extremely fast for two quarters of an hour, almost exhausting Jian Ruochen's golden spiritual power before falling into a wilderness and hiding place.

"I'll give you the Dharma Protector. Fan Angui said first.

Jian Ruochen nodded, and threw the five storage bags and five heavy swords to Fan Angui, but he didn't even prohibit them, he sat down cross-legged directly, the five elements spell run, and the five elements of spiritual power surged all around.

Fan Angui carried the heaviest heavy sword, and liked it in his heart, this heavy sword was for the monks of the Sword Sect, and it was worth a lot of spirit stones when it was taken to the Fang City, and he was not ready to hand over these things to the sect.

After putting it away, he checked the storage bag, the Sword Sect monk was really rich, and the contents of the storage bag of a monk in the early stage of foundation building almost caught up with him, the third son of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

Speaking of him, the third son, he feels that his name does not match, over the years, he has also refined a lot of things, but they have all been replaced with the elixir for his own cultivation, in other words, the name of the third prince is enough to do something that is not on the table.

After counting the things in the storage bags, classifying them, and then putting them all in one of the storage bags, there were four storage bags left, Fan Angui still gritted his teeth, and burned the spiritual fire.

After that, he sat down against the big tree in a daze, occasionally glanced at Jian Ruochen who was cultivating with his eyes closed, and remembered everything he knew about Jian Ruochen, but he felt that he didn't know her at all.

In such a battle, Jian Ruochen used the spiritual power of the wind, water, and fire systems to drive the bricks, and she also said that it was the gold spiritual power, and she was a five-spirit root monk, so she used the four-system spiritual power, and also said that during the flight, the earth-based spiritual power was used to supplement the gold spiritual power.

The shot in the battle, those spells, it didn't look like the monks in the early stage of foundation building, especially when the foundation was just built, he glanced at Jian Ruochen again, she closed her eyes peacefully, and the surrounding aura surged towards her.

She can use the five spiritual powers, as if they are not separated from each other, could it be that the five spiritual powers are all built on the foundation?

How can it be?

But what you see in front of you, how is it impossible?

The time it took Jian Ruochen to recover his spiritual power was much longer than the time it took for Fan Angui to build his own foundation, but Fan Angui didn't know how much Jian Ruochen's spiritual power had been consumed and how fast he recovered.

When Jian Ruochen finally finished sitting and opened her eyes, it was already dark, and Jian Ruochen turned her head to see Fan Angui annotating her, and chuckled: "Why, I don't know you." ”

Fan Angui said honestly in a rare way: "Yes, I don't know each other." ”

Jian Ruochen shrugged.

Jian Ruochen didn't intend to explain his spiritual power and cultivation, nor did he want to say anything to ask Fan Angui to keep it secret, but Fan Angui took the initiative to say: "I didn't see today's incident." ”

Jian Ruochen followed Fan Angui's words and said, "Well, we haven't met a Sword Sect monk either. ”

The two of them laughed tacitly.

Fan Angui threw the storage bag to Jian Ruochen and said, "This is the trophy, except for the five heavy swords, they are all inside." ”

Jian Ruochen was also curious about what was in the Sword Sect monk's storage bag, and he was not polite at the moment, his divine sense probed in, and the storage bag alone was the size of a room.

The things inside are really sorted out, five flying swords, but there is no logo of the Sword Sect, and then there are some spirit stones, spirit pills, talismans, and a few booklets.

Jian Ruochen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "These stingy ghosts, if you throw out the talismans, it will be really hard to kill them, and this will be cheap for us." ”

said this, but only took out a few booklets and looked through them, they were all spells of the Sword Sect, leaving one copy, and sending the others back to the storage bag.

"I can't use these things for the time being, and I don't have experience in selling or using them, so you can deal with them. Jian Ruochen said.

Fan Angui raised his eyebrows: "Fairy Jian, this is helping the poor?"

"Whatever you want. Jian Ruochen said, "It's always my reason to meet these people." ”

Saying that, Jian Ruochen remembered something and smiled, but the smile was a little weird in Fan Angui's eyes.

"I think of a great way to get rich. ”

Fan Angui had a bad feeling in his heart.

"No one has any foreign wealth or wealth, I've heard of it. Jian Ruochen's smile was quite tempting, but this temptation looked a little numb.

"You don't want to ......," Fan Angui narrowed his eyes.

"Why not? I sent it to the door myself, anyway, we are in a normal hurry, well, I think about it, there is a question, if there are more people missing, someone will find them, Third Prince, your monks here, high-level monks, will you have to force to check the storage bags of low-level monks?"

Jian Ruochen's words "You monks here" made Fan Angui feel strange, as if Jian Ruochen was not from here, but he soon suppressed this feeling.

"It's hard to say, my own sect won't do this kind of thing, if you are sincere in finding something, you can do anything. ”

"Well, that's not going to be easy, these things are too targeted, especially those heavy swords. Jian Ruochen groaned.

Fan Angui moved the contents of the storage bag to his own storage bag, and watched the last storage bag of the Sword Sect turn into ashes with a little fire and said: "At our speed, there are still seven or eight days to return to the sect, and if there is an obstruction in the middle, it will be two more days." ”

Both of them calculated the time, and both felt that the time was not easy to explain.

"So, I met it, if you really want to do it, you're welcome, after that, I control the flying sword, and you stand behind my flying sword to recover your spiritual power. Fan Angui said.

Jian Ruochen calculated and nodded, "Next time I do it, I won't consume spiritual power like this, if not, I'll eat two spirit pills." ”

Jian Ruochen is used to being rich, and she doesn't really want to get rich by robbery, but it's just that she is unhappy to see people stopping her, so she can't eat two elixirs and say it lightly, and Fan Angui's teeth hurt when she hears it.

Who should be the third son?

The two didn't have to do something, and now Jian Ruochen sacrificed the bricks again, and the two returned to the route together.

Seeing the bricks again, Fan Angui was envious, he only thought that as a flying magic weapon, at most his head would fall, but Jian Ruochen's heroic posture standing on the bricks and galloping was simply unforgettable, such an ordinary magic weapon could dig out so many ways to kill people.

couldn't help but feel palpitations, fortunately, he and Jian Ruochen were not enemies.