On this day, Xue Wenrui had just come out of the stone chamber and was about to sit on the stone pier to start cultivating, when he heard a whistling sound in the sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then a figure fell straight down towards the entrance of the cave, and smashed a big crater on the ground with a "bang". Xue Wenrui was shocked and hurriedly retreated several feet.

But I saw a bloodstained figure lying in the dirt pit, judging from the size, it should be a ram Qisi. It's just that the current ram Qisi still has the demeanor of an immortal cultivator, the bare arm is shocking with bloodstains, the flesh inside has been turned out, the bun on the head has long been scattered, and there are traces of blood on the hair, and the whole person is like a mess of mud, lying on the ground for a long time without moving.

"Dao...... Long...... Dao Chief!" Xue Wenrui didn't dare to step forward, and called from afar.

The crouching figure moved its fingers, but did not respond.

"Is this the old man? Isn't he a self-proclaimed invincible master? How could he be like this? This look, this shape, it should be him. This dead old man, every time he beats me, he is so hard, now I finally see him being beaten, hum, you know what it is like to be beaten!" Xue Wenrui felt a little dark in his heart,

But he hesitated, and all kinds of thoughts flipped in his head. "What should I do? Go up and save him, but I won't save anyone? Besides, he treats me like that, and I still have to help him, isn't that a bit unreasonable?......"

After thinking about it for a long time, Xue Wenrui gritted his teeth and stepped forward. How can you say that the other party still saved himself, he can't see death without helping.

But as soon as he walked two feet in front of the other party, Ram Qisi raised his head suddenly, staring at Xue Wenrui with a fierce gaze. This gaze was like a blade, like a sharp sword, like a basin of biting cold water, which instantly drenched Xue Wenrui's body up and down, cold and cold.

Xue Wenrui was suddenly frightened, "Ahh

Looking at Xue Wenrui with an innocent face, Ram Qisi's expression softened a little, he gritted his teeth, staggered up, and sat on the ground. Then he took out a jade bottle with difficulty, poured two pills, and brought them to his mouth.

Then, he sat cross-legged and began to silently refine the elixir.

It was a full half hour before the pale face of the ram Qisi became a little more bloody. He struggled to his feet and stumbled towards the cave.

As soon as he took a few steps, he suddenly turned around, threw out a small bag and threw it over: "Refine all the pills inside! Go to the stone room to refine!" Then, he stumbled forward.

Seeing the drunken appearance of the ram Qisi, although he was amused in his heart, he didn't dare to laugh out loud anymore. Only now did he realize that even if the other party was about to die, it was still easy to kill himself.

"Dao...... Long...... How can this be opened?" Xue Wenrui said resignedly, he had not yet recovered from the shock just now.

Through these days of study, he already knew that he was holding a good thing. This thing is called a "storage bag" or "storage bag", and it is used by monks to carry things. When Ram Qisi went out to buy beef, he used this storage bag.

Now he naturally knows the use of storage bags from the classics, but he has never tried it after all. Two months ago, he had the courage to use his divine thoughts to check the jade slips, because even if he broke one or two of the jade slips, the ram Qisi couldn't detect it for a while, after all, there were too many jade slips in the stone room. But if he accidentally damaged the pill in the storage bag for a while, Ram Qisi might kill himself with one hand. A wounded lion cannot be easily provoked.

"Probe your divine thoughts, attach them to the item you want to take out, and then give a command, and the item will fly out!"

"Oh......" Xue Wenrui responded, not daring to slack off, and got up and walked towards the stone room.

Except for the few days when his soul was injured and resumed his cultivation, Xue Wenrui was still cultivating at the gate of the cave for the most part. Now let him cultivate in the stone room again, probably because he is afraid that he will not be safe outside, after all, Ram Qisi himself is seriously injured now, and if something happens, I am afraid that he will not be able to help.

Xue Wenrui's stone room is very simple, there is only one stone pier, not even a futon. There are a lot of prohibitions arranged around the stone room, with Xue Wenrui's current formation level, he can only see their existence, and he can only recognize a few of the simplest forbidden names, and there is nothing he can do about the others.

Xue Wenrui sat down on the stone pier and put the storage bag in front of him. As for the separation of divine thoughts, he already had experience when he checked the jade slip, and he was very proficient.

Dipping a divine thought into the storage bag, he found that it was really as he had learned, such a small bag the size of the palm of his hand, but the space inside was surprisingly large. Xue Wenrui estimated that it was about ten zhang in size, but he knew that this was only the smallest and lowest storage bag.

"The world of cultivating immortals is indeed magical!" Xue Wenrui couldn't help but admire, knowing from the book and seeing it in reality, the difference between the two is still huge.

But in the storage bag with a radius of ten zhang, except for four or five jade bottles, there was nothing, and Xue Wenrui was very stunned. Ram Wonder had been out for so long, and had come back in such a mess, and he had harvested these things?

Attaching his divine thoughts to a jade bottle, Xue Wenrui's heart moved, and with a "whoosh", the jade bottle flew out, but Xue Wenrui controlled it for the first time, and he couldn't grasp the strength for a while. The jade bottle flew straight towards the rock wall of the stone chamber, causing Xue Wenrui to scream and jump up and rush up.

Fortunately, the speed of the jade bottle was not fast, and he grabbed it in the palm of his hand.

"It's okay! It's okay!" Xue Wenrui was full of cold sweat on his forehead, his whole body was a little trembling, and half of his life was scared away, if he smashed the pill, he didn't know how Ram Qisi would treat him, this was exchanged for his life.

With the first lesson, Xue Wenrui was much more careful. The second time, it was much better, the third, the fourth, the fifth.

When Xue Wenrui took out all the five jade bottles, he was greatly relieved in his heart, and he didn't care about continuing to be familiar with the use of the storage bag, so he first poured out the pills in the jade bottles.

Looking at the thirty or so pills in front of him, Xue Wenrui was speechless for a while, is this the pill that Ram Qisi exchanged for his life? There are only a few more pills than last time! And there are only six ice spirit pills with obvious effects, and the others are all clear spirit pills.

Xue Wenrui couldn't help frowning, could it be that cultivating the Immortal Realm Pill was so difficult to get, wouldn't that mean that it would be very difficult for him to cultivate in the future?

Although Ram Qisi likes to brag and talk big, the current Xue Wenrui naturally knows the status of a monk in the late stage of the Foundation Building Realm. A monk in the late stage of foundation building went out for two months, and he exchanged his life for such a little elixir, it was not enough to even break through the second layer of the aura realm, how could he have any hope of cultivating to the level of Ram Qisi in his life?

Xue Wenrui's heart was gloomy for a while, when he was a mortal, his life was not good, and he suffered a lot. I didn't expect to become a monk, and my life was still bad.