Chapter 92: One Night's Victory

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Chang'an didn't talk nonsense, took out the elixir spirit talisman from the storage bag, his mind moved slightly, his arm shook, the ancient mirror came out of the light, flashed in the palm of his hand, and under the roar in Chang'an's heart, the whole body trembled slightly, and with a stream of spiritual power from the Linghai dantian, it flowed into the ancient mirror along the arm, and the spirit rune pill illuminated by the mirror moved out in an instant, and it didn't even take a breath.

After using the prepared storage bag to fill the copied elixir and spirit runes, as well as the two Shenhui pills, put the original elixir spirit runes into the stolen storage bag, and handed them to Niu Niu.

Then Niuniu gently walked out of the window, looking for the next target.

At the same time, Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hong, handed over the stolen storage bags to Chang'an one after another, and after Chang'an selected the copied items, they returned the stolen storage bags along the way as before.

As the time passed slowly, when the fourth watch, the fifth watch, and the sixth watch were about to be watched, Chang'an couldn't hold on, leaned against the wall, and gasped for breath.

He doesn't remember how many times he copied it, nor how many storage bags he touched, he only remembered that Niu Niu came back at least six or seven times, the original excitement, with time, and mechanical copying, made his head dizzy, Dantian Linghai with the energy required for the replication of the ancient mirror, constantly decreasing, if it was daytime at the moment, he could even see Chang'an's pale little face, and a large amount of fine sweat on his forehead.

After filling another storage bag, Chang An took a deep breath weakly, and asked Xiaohua to inform Niu Niu Xiaohei that they would come back, and tonight's operation ended here, and if it went on like this, Chang'an would faint sooner or later because of the lack of dantian Linghai.

Especially in the end, every time he copied it, Chang'an's head stabbed like a pinprick, and the hand holding the ancient mirror trembled uncontrollably, obviously reaching the limit.

As Niuniu and Xiao Hei came back, and the other eighteen little guys came back, Chang'an opened the mouth of the animal breeding bag, looked at them in a daze and walked into the animal breeding bag, without saying a word, grabbed the animal breeding bag, and climbed over the wall into the peak forest.

Looking for a remote and uninhabited place, Chang'an climbed a ten-zhang high poplar tree, used the rope prepared in advance, firmly trapped his body, and the tree pole that he could lie down, tilted his head, and fell asleep.

After half a ring, the sky was slightly exposed, the morning light was beginning to jump, and countless heads appeared on the quiet north peak.

When a new day arrived, many disciples came out of the rest house to wash and come out, stretching their waists and preparing for a new day.

And the disciples who had been patronized by Chang'an at night did not notice at all that the storage bag that had been placed next to the bed a few hours ago had disappeared for a while.

I looked at the pills and spirit runes hidden in the storage bag, and found that there were a lot, so I pushed the door and left with a smile.

In the blink of an eye, Beifeng became more energetic because of these disciples.

The white horse passed through the gap, and it was difficult to stay an inch, and the time of the day passed like this.

As the sun set, the afterglow shone on a yawn, and I just woke up and leaned on the beautiful face of the poplar tree.

Chang An rubbed his slightly swollen eyes, and as his consciousness gradually cleared, he loosened the rope that tied his body and branches to prevent him from falling from sleeping, and after putting them into the storage bag, he opened the animal bag and released Niu Niu Xiao Hei and them.

In an instant, the long branches were full of little ones who had obviously just woken up.

Touching Niuniu's fluffy, long rabbit ears, looking at the sunset that illuminates the sky, Chang'an can't help but admire, and only the north and west peaks close to the northwest can see such a beautiful scenery.

When night fell, Chang'an began to take out his storage bag and sort out the results of last night's battle.

Not to mention, because of Niuniu's existence, last night's light copied spirit runes reached more than seven hundred, although these spirit runes are only low-level spirit runes, and the power contained in them is only about five layers of spirit gathering, but it is also a fortune.

And among so many spirit runes, Chang'an also found other spirit runes, which are like wind charms, attached to the body, light as a swallow, running very fast, if you fight with people, at least there is no worry about escaping.

Among them, there are also some low-level water talismans, fire talismans, which make Chang'an feel that they are not of much use, and he who understands the disciples of Beifeng, feels that these water talismans and fire talismans should be used when refining pills, judging from the weak spiritual power that overflows from the spirit talismans, there is almost no power.

Blood Coagulation Pill, a lot, so much that it is staggering, this kind of pill that can coagulate the blood of the wound, may not be of the first grade, but sometimes it can play a key role, but unfortunately, there are too many Blood Coagulation Pills, and it is useless, not to mention the space that occupies the storage bag, in a sect like Qingxiao Sect that does not allow disciples to fight infighting, the place where it is played is simply so small that it can be ignored.

The lowest grade of the pill, in the first grade, one yuan Qingyang Dan, is the first grade of the pill, the highest ten grades.

And as the best pill that Qingxiao Sect can refine now, the Shenhui Pill is just a three-grade pill, and other pills of the same grade can only be enjoyed by the elders, as for the four-grade pill, it is almost impossible to find, whether the Qingxiao Sect has a four-grade pill or not, it is still a secret, not to mention the top ten grades, there is also the legendary elixir.

Fortunately, the blood coagulation pill, although it is a healing pill, can increase the tenacity of the human body, relax the muscles and bones, eat one or two if you have nothing to do, and wait to resist the wind and cold and warm the body.

After leaving fifty blood clotting pills by himself, the rest of the blood clotting pills were distributed to Niuniu in Chang'an.

In addition to the blood coagulation pill, Chang'an also copied many Qingyang pills, among which there are also rare second-grade Qingyang pills, that is, two-yuan Qingyang pills, these pills are negligible for Chang'an now, as for why he copied these pills, they are also prepared for Niuniu.

Flipping through the last storage bag, Chang'an's bright eyes instantly straightened.

In this storage bag, in addition to copying more than two hundred spirit stones, there are also four Divine Hui Pills, although they cannot be compared with the number of Blood Condensation Pills, but the effect of hundreds of Blood Condensation Pills together is not even as great as these four Divine Hui Pills.

After all, things are vaguely expensive, and there are only more than twenty Shenhui pills that Qingxiao Sect refines every month, and he collected four of them in one night, which is enough to see that these four are precious pills that those disciples are reluctant to eat, but now they are cheaper in Chang'an.

It's a pity that Chang'an has never seen a flying sword or magic weapon of the innate grade.