At this moment, Zhong Xuan threw Cao Wei's body on the ground, groped around his body a few times, took out a storage bag, tore it open, and smiled: "This guy is much richer than me, and he actually hid five spirit stones!"

The spirit stone is the four factions of Canglan, and it is also the hard currency in the hands of the monks of this heaven and earth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Xiaocang Hall disciples, as long as they break through the qi vein, there is only one spirit stone resource for cultivation every month.

With the consumption of the Qi Vein Realm, one spirit stone a month is completely insufficient. This guy can have five spirit stones on his body, which is beyond Zhong Xuan's expectations, and at the same time makes him excited.

Since the qi vein was abolished, he didn't know what the spirit stone was like, and now there were five spirit stones in front of him, could Zhong Xuanyan not smile happily? Without thinking about it, he took out these five spirit stones and stuffed them into his storage bag.

As for the other things in the storage bag, Zhong Xuan glanced at it, it was useless to him, so it was not the same thing, and then he carried Cao Wei's body and stuffed it into his storage bag, thinking about finding a deep place and throwing the corpse away. It was only at this moment that Zhong Xuan's gaze fell on the sword blade left behind by Cao Wei.

The cold light swished, it was a magic weapon-level sword weapon.

Zhong Xuan's eyebrows jumped, and the blood sea dantian hidden in his body shook suddenly, and a very strong and irrepressible desire flooded.

Zhong Xuan understands!

Even if the blood pool has fused with the dantian and turned into the blood sea dantian, it still maintains its original temperament and devours weapons.

Zhong Xuan did not suppress the throbbing in his heart, grabbed the sword blade in his palm and stuffed it into the storage bag.

Before he could see his face, he was swallowed up by the blood light that came out of Zhong Xuan's body and shot into the storage bag, and Zhong Xuan felt that the breath of the Blood Sea Dantian was even stronger in a trance.

"When I go back, I'll study it again, now it's time to go to Tiger Stream and get my hands on it!" Zhong Xuan's body rose and fell, his legs were like a violent wind, his running speed suddenly increased, and in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed out far away.

On the way, when passing by a river that runs through the mountains and forests, Cao Wei's storage bag and his body were smashed to pieces, turned into billowing blood stains, and threw them in the water.

A few waves rose, and the breath belonging to Cao Wei disappeared completely.

Even if Yue Shaolin's gang suspected Zhong Xuan's head, they couldn't find Cao Wei's body, let alone his breath, and they couldn't help him.

In a flash, three days have passed.

A mountain stream that split straight from between the two mountains, shaped like a knife blade and slashed, was several zhang wide, rippling with wisps of cold water waves, appeared in front of Zhong Xuan.

This is Tiger Stream!

I heard that there was a demon tiger that awakened its wisdom here, so it was called Tiger Stream. It's just that this is just a rumor, and there is no actual evidence, plus although it is more than a thousand miles away from Xiaocang Mountain, it also belongs to the area where the disciples outside the Xiaocang Hall have more frequent activities, so this rumor is just a rumor after all.

Even Zhong Xuan himself is not just passing by here for the first time!

The excitement in Zhong Xuan's eyes came out, and he smiled: "I'm here!"

At this time, the sky is getting late, and the shadows of the mountains and forests are undulating and towering, full of extremely cold atmosphere, and the leaves are stirring by the cold wind, constantly shaking, even if the sky is still there, the atmosphere of the scene is still very deep.

But thinking of the extraterrestrial meteorite that was discovered earlier, he couldn't care so much.

In the past, if he let this thing go, he was powerless, but now that his cultivation is restored, he is even more advanced and penetrating, his qi veins are fully opened, and with a strength of more than eight hundred catties, he can almost compete with cultivators who have penetrated the peak realm, what else is there to scruple about.

At this time, Zhong Xuan took a few arrow steps, landed on the edge of the mountain stream, condensed his gaze, and with a trace of unfading sky light on the horizon, he clearly saw that under the water, a dark and heavy stone was lying inside.

It's quiet, and it doesn't look anything special except that it's a little darker than the other stones!

"This is the Extraterrestrial Meteorite!"

Zhong Xuan's pupils were shining.

The reason why the extraterrestrial meteorite is precious is because in addition to its own material, it also contains mineral elements that are very rare in this world, or there are no at all.

The quality of forging magic weapons with extraterrestrial meteorite iron is often one level higher than that of other magic weapons. Moreover, the potential is greater, if it is tempered properly and cultivated properly, it can also be advanced from the level of magic weapons.

Zhong Xuan's future will definitely not reach the Seven Realms of the Flesh!

How can you casually forge a magic weapon and do it perfunctorily.

Just as Zhong Xuan was about to jump down and scoop up the piece of extraterrestrial meteoric iron, his eyebrows suddenly jumped, and a cold breath suddenly appeared on his back.

The green tendons on Zhong Xuan's forehead suddenly popped out, staring at the surface of the water.

I saw a huge light and shadow, rising little by little.

"Do you really have a powerful demon beast?" Zhong Xuan's heart seemed to be clenched together by an invisible big hand, and he was indescribably nervous. Zhou was up and down, and cold sweat was swishing down.

Immediately after, a wheezing sound like a bellows came from behind him.

A fishy smell rushed over.

Airplanes!

The violent wind and waves swept in an instant, and a different kind of cold air was overwhelming!

Zhong Xuan didn't think about it, and jumped down the mountain stream. Before it fell, the palm shaped like a sharp hook suddenly stretched out, grabbed it, and the thick rhizome that came out of the mountain wall on the edge of the mountain stream. The whole person shook violently, and leaned tightly against the edge of the mountain stream, on the mountain wall full of strange rocks.

Immediately after, with high eyes, I saw an ink light swept by, and a huge figure, roaring past, from this side of the mountain stream, instantly swept to the other side, with a flowing body, a vigorous body, and bulging muscles, like rocks, hanging on a black tiger with black shiny short hair and a body length of no more than one zhang.

Traces of wisps of strange brilliance emanated from its body. The rays of light that had never fallen on the horizon just collided with its eyes, like two gems that emitted fine light, impartial, shooting right on Zhong Xuan's face hanging on the mountain wall.

Zhong Xuan's eyes flickered, and the fear in his pupils came out: "Third-Order Demon Tiger!"

This is a black tiger whose strength has reached the third realm of the physical body.

Demon beasts, gifted, born with a strong physique, maybe this black tiger's cultivation is comparable to Zhong Xuan's. But its physical strength may reach the level of a physical body cultivator of the Four Realms, more than nine hundred catties!

It's not that Zhong Xuan hasn't seen a demon beast before, and it's the first time he's seen such a strong demon beast.

For a while, Zhong Xuan's mood fluctuated: "This time it is really a loss of experience, this place is called Tiger Stream, and sure enough, there is still a demon tiger, its name is not wrong, it is me who is wrong, I am too proud, too careless, I shouldn't choose this time to come out!"