readx;?“ How is this—How is this possible? ........." The thin old man's figure suddenly stopped, and in just a moment, his eyes bulged out, and the rapidly passing vitality made him feel that his eyes were slowly darkening, and at this moment, his heart was completely filled with endless regret. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info hunts geese all year round, but he was blinded by a goose pecking today, and this time, he turned out to be blind.

"It turned out to be a spirit soldier?" At the last moment when his consciousness dissipated, the thin old man couldn't help but look at the red light that flashed in Han Feiyu's hand, he knew that it was a rare spirit soldier, and it should be a spirit soldier that had already turned into a god, seeing this spirit soldier, a trace of greedy thought flashed through his mind, and then, his consciousness finally completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Huh, I didn't think I wanted to find trouble with others, but the trouble came to me again and again, it seems that it's really not easy to stop for a while!" Han Feiyu solved a master of the Yuan Infant Stage with a sword, and with a wave of his hand, he put the latter's body into the storage space of the Hongling Sword, leaving it for Ling'er to devour. The body of the master of the Yuan Infant Stage, although it doesn't seem to have a few taels of meat, but it is better than nothing for Ling'er, and letting Ling'er devour the corpse is obviously the best trip to destroy the corpse.

"Hehe, master, this guy also has a storage bracelet, and the master can make another dead man's fortune!" Just after Han Feiyu put away the body of the thin old man, Ling'er's voice sounded in his sea of knowledge, and at the same time, a slightly dark storage bracelet appeared in Han Feiyu's hand.

"Ha, what is the meaning of making a dead man's fortune, this is called collecting compensation, this guy ran out and scared me, of course I have to charge him a little fee. Hearing Ling'er's teasing words, Han Feiyu couldn't help but smile, and then looked at the storage bracelet in his hand.

He said before that he would not let Ling'er shoot at will, but this time the situation is special, a master of the Yuan infant stage, he wants to win the battle and is somewhat weak, and if Ling'er makes a move, it can be very light (one to one) loose, anyway, as the other party said, it is in the vast sea, and who will know if he kills someone?

"Why are you running to provoke me when you are idle, now it's okay, people are also hanging, and I haven't grabbed anything, but they are all cheap for me, people, I really can't be greedy!" fiddling with the storage bracelet in his hand, Han Feiyu couldn't help but feel sorry for the previous thin old man, it was quite not easy to cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage, and it was really not worth it to die in vain. (The full-text novel is the fastest update)

"I just don't know what's in this guy's storage bracelet!" Shaking his head slightly, Han Feiyu didn't think much about it anymore, and as soon as his mind moved, he began to explore the other party's storage bracelet.

"Damn, does this guy run a grocery store? This, this thing is too much and too miscellaneous!" The divine sense probed into the storage bracelet, and Han Feiyu suddenly felt dumbfounded. In this spacious storage bracelet space, there are a variety of items that are neatly arranged, but at first glance, they still give people a sense of disorganization. No way, this

"Damn, this guy is definitely a collector, or he has a habit of collecting, so many items, I don't know how many years it takes to accumulate, he is really a cow!" After being stunned for a long time, Han Feiyu couldn't help but let out a heartfelt admiration.

In the eye, the most obvious thing is naturally the largest pile of spirit stones, Han Feiyu glanced at it roughly, this pile of spirit stones like a small mountain, there are definitely no less than a million, that is to say, the inconspicuous old man of the Yuan Infant just now, actually has millions of spirit stone reserves, millions of spirit stones, that is quite a lot of wealth, generally speaking, such a resource can be used by a sect that is not weak for a year and a half.

"It turns out that he is still a rich man, he has so many spirit stones, and he even came to fight my idea, insatiable guy!" Seeing the millions of spirit stones piled up into a small mountain, Han Feiyu's eyes couldn't help but light up. This thing is money, although he has a huge mineral vein, and last time he got tens of millions of spirit stones, but no matter how much it is, it will not be too much, and his cultivation in the future will require a lot of spiritual energy resources, even if there is a spiritual vein, it may not be able to support his cultivation for too long.

"Millions of spirit stones, take it!" As soon as his mind moved, Han Feiyu directly used his divine sense to envelop all the spirit stones, and in a moment's time, he put these spirit stones into his storage ring, and piled them up with the previous spirit stones, and then he continued to check the other items.

"This pile is actually a treasure of heaven and earth, well, these treasures of heaven and earth are not low at a glance, although they can't be compared with 10,000-year-old snow ginseng, but if any one of them is given to a monk in the Qi cultivation period, it should save several years of work, even if it is refining some elixir, it can definitely be used. After receiving the spirit stone, Han Feiyu looked at a neatly placed spiritual grass, this piece of spiritual energy rippled, and there were faint heavenly treasures with various fragrances, which were also very precious things, and the reserves were still very large, which was also a big gain.

"Ha, this old guy can not only collect money, but also have the means to find heavenly and earthly treasures! There are so many heavenly and earthly treasures, I don't know how long it will take to dig them up, collect them, and see if they can refine some elixirs in the future. Han Feiyu didn't know what these spirit grasses were, but he could see that these spirit grasses were not low in age and were good things, so he smiled indifferently and took them all.

"I knew that there would be this, the spirit grass is all there, so these refining materials and rare metals are even more indispensable!" Turning his gaze again, what he excavated this time was a neatly arranged mineral deposit, all of which shone with different colors and lights, some of which Han Feiyu could recognize at a glance, they were the metals that were indispensable for refining spiritual weapons, and some of the more dazzling ores, even he didn't recognize them at all, but as long as he compared them with those others, he could know that these metal materials were definitely rare for refining high-grade magic weapons

"Such a large amount of metal veins, let Ling'er take it to eat! Her body needs a large amount of mineral metals to recover, these can be used, anyway, I have the Hongling Sword in my hand, and I don't need to create any magic weapons at all." "Although he had also studied refining weapons at the beginning, Han Feiyu had already stopped studying that thing, and now that he had the Hongling Sword in his hand, what kind of magic weapon could be compared? In the land of the Cultivation Realm, even if he cultivated to the ultimate in this world, the Hongling Sword was enough, and he naturally wouldn't waste that time to learn any refining weapons.

"Well, there is still a ready-made magic weapon here?" After putting away a large piece of metal ore, Han Feiyu's eyes swept away, and he saw the situation in the corner, and this didn't matter, just one glance he suddenly understood that the old man who seemed to be killed by him before was about to come out.

"Good guy, this, there are so many magic weapons? Down to the high-grade magic weapons, up to the high-grade treasures, the magic weapons here together, I'm afraid there are not five hundred, but also three hundred! This old guy can't even collect this thing, so that's it, so that's it!" Looking at the various high-level and low-level magic weapons piled up in the corner, no less than three or four hundred pieces, Han Feiyu finally understood that this old man who was killed by himself was simply a robber, and the treasures and rags in his storage bracelet were simply snatched from others.

"Yes, I can't imagine that I can casually kill a great master of the Yuan Infant Stage, and I will still eliminate harm for the people!" With so many magic weapons piled up here, Han Feiyu couldn't help but think of the owner of these magic weapons. Undoubtedly, the owners of these magic weapons, I am afraid that eighty percent of them have been killed by the old man before, and then they were killed and robbed of the treasure, if you think about it like this, then there are so many things here, and the reason is very obvious.

"Hey, in the world of the jungle, I don't know how many monks this old guy has killed, but it seems that he has done a good job of killing him. Sighing softly, Han Feiyu couldn't help but sigh for this person's cannibalistic world, he knew very well that if it wasn't for Ling'er this time, then even he would definitely die in the hands of this old man, without strength, then death would be in vain, this world is actually such a reality.

"Well, these magic weapons actually have spirituality, and they are all more than a hundred spiritual soldiers forbidden by the formation, but they can already be regarded as spiritual weapons, and they can afford to use such magic weapons, and the worst cultivation has to be the third or fourth level of the Jindan period, it seems that this old guy has not even killed the monks of the Jindan period!" On the side of the pile of magic weapons piled up, there were four magic weapons listed separately, and at just one glance, Han Feiyu found that these magic weapons were all magic weapons with a formation ban of more than a hundred, and the formation ban of more than a hundred was also the embodiment of the treasure becoming a spiritual weapon.

"Four spiritual weapons, the best is only less than two hundred formations, not even a second-grade spiritual weapon, but it is just right for me now, my cultivation outside is Jindan double, and it is just right to use such a magic weapon. "See these four junior spirit soldiers, Han

"Huh, there are a lot of storage bags, these should also be the things of those unlucky robbers! This old guy even keeps these small things, and it's really not a waste of resources at all!" "Put away all the magic weapons again, Han Feiyu saw a bunch of low-level storage bags again, seeing these things, then the previous guess can be completely determined, the old man who was killed by him is definitely a robber, and other things can be collected and accumulated slowly, but these storage bags will not.

"These things are all refined with space-like materials, and they are indeed good things, so keep them!" Shaking his head with a wry smile, Han Feiyu didn't throw these things away, anyway, these small things don't take up space, just throw them in the storage ring and keep them.

In the same way, the contents of the entire storage bracelet were slowly moved into the storage ring, but unfortunately, although there were many things, there were nothing too valuable.

ps: Now it's one hundred and thirty, if you can get to one hundred and fifteen today, at least five more tomorrow! Brothers, give a little force!v!!