The fire python formed by the convergence of more than twenty fire snakes ruthlessly rolled up the white-clothed young man who turned around and fled and the various colors of light on his body and devoured them together.

After the little red light dissipated, only a bulging storage bag was left in place.

And the yellow knife, which lost the control of its master, turned into a yellow rune paper again, and slowly fell from the air. Before he could reach the ground, he was happily grabbed by Zhao Di.

Zhao Di looked at this knife rune treasure, the yellow knife painted on it was still lifelike, but the yellow aura emitted on it was much dimmer, it seemed that the battle just now had consumed a lot of its power.

Zhao Di didn't care about studying it carefully, he skillfully put away the other party's storage bag, and after tidying up the fight scene a little, he pasted a soil escape talisman, drilled into the ground dozens of zhang deep, and then walked into the distance.

In this battle, he lost a medium-grade spirit tool and nearly a hundred talismans, the loss is not small, but compared to the harvest, it is nothing!

Thinking of this, Zhao Di, who was meditating with a high-grade spirit stone in the depths of the ground to restore his spiritual power, couldn't help but show a hint of a smile.

In addition to the hard-won talisman treasure, the storage bag of the young man in white is really rich in content.

Not only were there seven or eight good high-grade magic weapons, but there was also a pebble the size of an egg, which looked ordinary, but was unusually hot. If you look closely, there are golden flame-like stripes in the stone, which are constantly flickering, which is very weird.

This is the Golden Flame Stone, an excellent material for refining fire attribute magic weapons, which is a special product of the Golden Flame Country, and some monks even believe that the name of the Golden Flame Country is derived from this magic weapon material.

This time, the Tsukidan reward quest also has such a Golden Flame Stone.

In this way, he can easily exchange for three Tsukidans!

There was also something peculiar in the storage bag that caught Zhao Di's attention.

It is a pale blue jade plate the size of a palm, one of which is engraved with different directions like a compass, while the other side is engraved with a five-clawed golden dragon soaring through the clouds. It is like a special magic device for detecting and indicating direction.

Although he didn't understand what the special use of this object was, Zhao Di still put it in a square jade box.

Of course, these things were nothing compared to the mysterious cloak in the storage bag, which the whitefriar called the remnants of the magic weapon.

Zhao Di caressed this translucent cloak with a faint yellow brilliance, and after contact, there was a warm and smooth feeling, not like ordinary silk, nor like ordinary animal skin, but a bit like thin nephrite.

He tried to use his divine sense to penetrate the cloak, but as soon as his divine sense came into contact with the object, he was inexplicably transferred to the side. If he hadn't seen the cloak in his hand and just closed his eyes and explored with his divine sense, he wouldn't have even noticed the treasure that was close at hand.

It has a transfer effect on the divine consciousness, and it is imperceptible in the slightest! It is no wonder that the white-clothed monk who is wearing this thing, even if he is only seven or eight zhang away from Zhao Di, is still unaware.

Zhao Di was planning to hide in secrecy for a few days, and it was best not to touch a monk, this cloak could come in handy.

So, Zhao Di, who meditated with high-grade spirit stones and recovered his spiritual power, found a cave at random, covered his body with a mysterious cloak, and sorted out the storage bag.

There was so much loot that one storage bag could no longer fit it. Zhao Di picked and sorted, and put the used and important treasures in a storage bag, while the rest of the inconspicuous magic materials were put into another storage bag.

After doing these things, he picked up a jade slip with the "Hundred Tricks" recorded, put it on his forehead, and slowly read the contents with his divine sense.

Although the best magic weapon is flexible and easy to use, and it is also powerful, the spiritual power consumed is really not small. In contrast, it was still the spirit tool that was the most suitable for Zhao Di, so these days, he had been consulting the refining method of the spirit tool. Zhao Di planned to refine a batch of spirit tools after returning to Taixu Gate to enhance his strength.

The battle with the whitefriar really frightened him. If he met two such elite disciples in a row, Zhao Di felt that he must be more than lucky.

He secretly thought that it was no wonder that the survival rate of the monks in the previous trips to the Dragon Valley was so pitiful. He was still like this with a variety of strange treasures, and if other monks encountered an elite disciple like the white-clothed young man, they would definitely have no power to fight back.

A few days later, Zhao Di, who was meditating on reading "Baiqiao Spectrum" in the cave, felt a trace of waves coming from the mysterious cloak. Zhao Di smiled slightly, he knew that this meant that there was a monk in the vicinity who was probing this place with his divine sense at this time.

In the last few days, there have been more than 20 such experiences. Moreover, the vast majority of divine consciousness is berserk and abnormal, obviously looking for a target. Only a few of the Divine Senses appeared to be cautious when detecting, most of them were checking for danger.

And these few days are also the last madness of the Dragon Descending Valley!

Ordinary thirteenth-layer disciples and cannon fodder-level monks don't need to be mentioned, they can only be described as having few left. Even the monks who were at the peak of the Qi refining period and regarded themselves as elite disciples also suffered heavy casualties!

Some elites who have not yet obtained enough treasures, even if they see opponents of equal strength, will no longer leave tacitly, but will choose to take risks and fight to the death.

Zhao Di, who had a mysterious cloak and didn't even need to use the Hidden Soul Technique, quietly avoided this moment of crisis.

And the monks who lack effective concealment means and have very average escape skills, even if they deliberately dodge, it is difficult to escape the hunt of the elite disciples.

Zhao Di calculated, and now it is exactly one month since entering the valley. On this day, the monks of the foundation building period who responded outside the Descending Dragon Valley would use the Seven Pillars Great Array to open an exit in Ping'an Valley. As long as he reached this exit, his trip to the Dragon Valley, it would be a complete end.

Zhao Di, who was in a good mood, was about to stand up, when suddenly there was another fluctuation of divine consciousness on the cloak, and it seemed that another nearby monk appeared.

The strange thing is that this divine consciousness, which seemed to be neither violent nor powerful, suddenly seemed to lock the cloak after sweeping the cloak, and was not transferred to another place, but plunged into the cloak. Zhao Di hurriedly used his hidden spirit technique with all his strength to cover up all his aura. After a few breaths, there was finally no longer any fluctuation of divine consciousness on the cloak, and this mysterious divine consciousness finally left the cloak.

Zhao Di carefully released his divine consciousness into the distance, and several times in a row, within the range of more than two hundred zhang that his divine consciousness could roughly detect, he did not detect the existence of other monks.

Zhao Di, who was startled, patiently stayed in the cave for two more hours. Then, with the help of the earth escape charm, he slipped directly from the ground into the valley of peace.

When he was close to the exit, Zhao Di put on seven or eight protective light shields of different colors and drilled out of the ground. Although he had already sensed the presence of two other monks one or two hundred zhang away from him at this time, and it seemed that they were fighting, he didn't care much about it, and rushed directly towards the exit of the black hole with a diameter of seven or eight zhang.

There was nothing to see in the exit of the black hole, which made Zhao Di a little worried, but it was very short, only three or four feet. At Zhao Di's speed, in an instant, he rushed out of the Descending Dragon Valley, and immediately saw dozens of monks in various costumes, divided into seven teams, standing near the exit, each throwing a look of surprise, shame, disdain, indifference, and joy at him.

"Senior Brother Zhao, it's really good that you can come out safely!" A pleasant girl's voice sounded, it was the Golden Leaf Fairy who had just seen Zhao Di rush out of the valley and was very happy. And at this time, beside her, there was a young man from the Taixu Sect who was on the twelfth floor of the Qi Refining Period, who was the junior disciple who had also slaughtered the Bihan Jiao with Zhao Di, the Golden Leaf Fairy and others.

"Thank you Senior Sister for your concern!" Zhao Di said to the Golden Leaf Fairy, and then stood in the team of the Taixu Gate with interest.

"Your sect is worthy of being the first sect of the Golden Flame Country, and there are actually three monks of the twelfth layer of the Qi refining stage who have completed the survival test of the Descending Dragon Valley! I don't know what kind of life-saving magic these low-level monks have?" Seeing Zhao Di's embarrassed appearance, a thin white-faced mid-stage foundation building monk from Bailing Gate said to the monks of Taixu Sect in a strange manner.

The meaning of the cancellation in the other party's words was obvious, and it was determined that Zhao Di and a few others were greedy for life and afraid of death, and as soon as they entered the valley, they hid in a remote and uninhabited place and did not come out to walk around, so they survived by luck.

So after hearing this, Zhao Di's pretended face turned red, which was a disguised acknowledgment of the other party's ridicule and judgment. As for the truth, he didn't bother to justify it, anyway, the more people underestimated him, the more beneficial it was for him.

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