Hurried back, the prohibition outside the cave was intact, Xia Fan couldn't help but breathe, returned to the cave, and saw that Yan Liangyu was still asleep, so he recovered his injuries, although the zombie's blow did not cause him any serious injuries, but Xia Fan never despised the factors that might affect his cultivation. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It has been a month since Xia Fan's injuries have fully recovered, and Xia Fan has not heard anything abnormal in the forest for a month, and the zombie seems to have disappeared, or has moved away from Xia Fan.

During this period, it is worth mentioning that Yan Liangyu's injury will no longer affect her ability to walk freely, but she is more attached to Xia Fan.

When he learned that Xia Fan was injured, Yan Liangyu couldn't help but worry for a while, and asked Xia Fan if he had encountered something, Xia Fan briefly said his experience, Yan Liangyu showed hesitation, and looked like he wanted to say something, just about to say something, but heard Xia Fan say that the zombie was caught by him and ran away, Yan Liangyu was a little relieved, and swallowed back what he wanted to say.

The injury has recovered, but most of the time since the opening of the treasure realm has passed, but Xia Fan has almost no gain except for the storage bag he got before, so he is naturally a little anxious, so he decided to search this forest while looking for the exit, in his mind, the zombie was able to open a cave here before his death, and other monks were also possible.

Take out the storage bag obtained from the zombie hole, this is the second storage bag that Xia Fan got, and the first storage bag got the flying sword magic weapon and the turtle shell shield, what is in it this time? Xia Fan couldn't help but show a look of anticipation on his face.

The storage bag was already ownerless, so Xia Fan easily probed his divine sense into it, and the moment he entered, he showed surprise before he could check what was there, the space of this storage bag was more than ten times that of his original storage bag, which was obviously much more advanced than his.

Investigating the items inside again, he saw a small pile of bottles and cans of things piled up together, Xia Fan simply took his divine sense back and poured out all the things.

After pouring it out, a strong yin qi struck, and Xia Fan's face showed a sudden look, as he guessed, this was a demon monk's storage bag.

At this time, a small black flag was the first to come into view, if Xia Fan's guess was correct, it should be a soul flag, pick it up, after some looks, Xia Fan's face showed a shocked look, and his divine sense probed away, only to feel a burst of creepy, there were seven thousand spirits in it, there were beasts, demon beasts roared angrily, and human faces distorted and wailed.

Is this a Thousand Soul Banner? Xia Fan instantly came to a conclusion.

However, after only a moment, Xia Fan denied this conclusion, and another guess arose in his heart, this should be a Ten Thousand Soul Banner, but the horror of humans and beasts has not yet been collected, once the soul collection exceeds 10,000, it can transcend the category of spiritual weapons, that is, the Jindan period monk should also retreat from this flag, and carefully check it again, Xia Fan's face changed again, two of them and a beast rampage in the flag, and the other frightened souls have dodged, obviously the Jindan period monk and the demon beast's horror.

Xia Fan hurriedly withdrew from his divine sense, and looked ahead in disbelief, at this time he still didn't understand, he had picked up the treasure, this was at least a Jindan period monk's storage bag.

Putting Xiao Fan aside, Xia Fan hurriedly looked at those bottles and cans, now he is in the late stage of construction, although there is still a short distance from the peak, but it is also a matter of time, and in front of him is the net worth of a Jindan monk, maybe there will be a Jindan in it.

After picking up the bottles and cans in front of him one by one, Xia Fan sighed a little disappointed, these bottles were mostly filled with some bloody and pungent pills, but the pills in the last two bottles exuded a refreshing fragrance and strong spiritual power fluctuations, but Xia Fan didn't recognize them.

These pills Xia Fan definitely didn't need them now, so he had to put them all aside and continue to check the remaining items.

After some inspection, Xia Fan showed a wry smile on his face, the net worth of this demon cultivator cannot be said to be rich, but there are really not many things he can use, and most of the remaining items are some strange materials, such as thousand-year-old Yin Tree, monk's skull, all kinds of poisonous insects, poisonous weeds......

In the face of these things, Xia Fan selectively eliminated some of them, and entered things like the monk's skull, saying that Xia Fan would not carry it with him.

In the process of sorting these materials, Xia Fan found a small thing, a small bronze coffin the size of a thumb, the small coffin looked very exquisite, and when he held it in his hand, a chill suddenly surged down Xia Fan's palm to his arm, Xia Fan hurriedly put it down, and at the same time had a rough guess about it, in his opinion, this small coffin should be a magic weapon, but the specific purpose Xia Fan has not yet understood.

Putting it aside for the time being, Xia Fan continued to sort through the miscellaneous items until a few pieces of jade slips were left at the end.

The first time he harvested the jade slip, Xia Fan suddenly became a little interested, picked up one of them and put it on his forehead to check it, put it down after a while, and picked up another piece, so after a search, Xia Fan's face showed a look of surprise.

One of these jade slips is the demonic path exercises practiced by this monk, and the remaining pieces are his cultivation experience, and after some inspection, many doubts in Xia Fan's heart were suddenly solved, and he couldn't help but secretly admire this demonic monk's erudition.

At the same time, Xia Fan had also determined that the zombie who escaped was this monk.

Through this person's notes, Xia Fan learned that this person's name was Kui Shui, and he was a real Jindan real person, and his cultivation was the peak of the late Jindan period, and he was only one step away from Yuanying, so the strangeness of the zombie was not difficult to understand.

Presumably, after Kui Shui's death, the corpse did not decompose for some reason, because it has been in the place of accumulation, and the corpse has changed over time, and the corpse has gradually developed wisdom, which has created the zombie today.

After thinking about this problem clearly, Xia Fan waved his hand and put away all the things, except for the cultivation technique of Kui Shui, which was placed in the center of his eyebrows and carefully examined, although this exercise was not suitable for his cultivation, some of the methods were still of great use to him.

This view, Xia Fan was quickly deeply attracted by its content, and whenever there was something incomprehensible, Xia Fan would withdraw from his divine consciousness and compare Kui Shui's cultivation experience, so that after seven days in a row, Xia Fan was satisfied with all the jade slips.

I saw Xia Fan's face full of smiles at this time, and he glanced in one direction seemingly unintentionally, where was the location of the zombie cave, and his eyes were full of satisfaction.