Zhang Mo then announced his retreat and began refining the silver ring.

The next day, Zhang Mo immersed his divine consciousness in the silver ring again, and the red-faced old man's divine consciousness reappeared.

Just by looking at the face, Zhang Mo's divine sense was forced to withdraw from the ring again, and then Zhang Mo spat blood again.

After that, Zhang Mo tried several more times, and the result was still the same.

"The residual divine consciousness in the ring is so sharp, what should I do?" Zhang Mo began to think in his heart.

Immediately after that, Zhang Mo used many means, but this silver ring was very strong, and it was impossible for Zhang Mo to destroy it from the outside, and the divine consciousness inside was not affected in the slightest.

In the end, Zhang Mo could only temporarily put the silver ring aside and open the red-faced old man's storage bag.

The divine sense was immersed in it, and after a while, Zhang Mo's eyes showed a look of surprise, the red-faced old man's storage bag had hundreds of various top-grade spirit stones, and the top-grade spirit stones were even countless, thinking that he would not be short of spirit stones in a short period of time.

Pills, a few rune papers, plus some spiritual elixirs, it can be said that everything can be exchanged for a lot of spirit stones, and even some things may not be able to be exchanged for spirit stones.

But the most important thing is that in the red-faced old man's storage bag, there are three things in the middle, one is a rectangular box with yellow rune paper pasted, the other is a spherical object that glows white, and finally an oval fruit with a green glow throughout.

Since these three things can be placed in the center of the storage bag, this shows the weight of these three things in the heart of the red-faced old man.

After taking out the rectangular box first, Zhang Mo sacrificed the ebony wood shield. The yellow rune paper on the rectangular box was then revealed.

Rumble!

As soon as the rune paper was opened, a roar was heard. The rectangular box exploded in an instant, and there was a piece of jet-black wood floating inside.

As soon as this jet-black wood was exposed, it exuded a palpitating black gas. This trace of black qi drifted out, Zhang Mo only felt that this black qi seemed to be able to absorb his own vitality, and after gently tapping his finger on the black qi, the tips of his fingers immediately turned gray.

And Zhang Mo clearly felt that the tips of his fingers had lost their sense, and when he looked at it again, half of his fingers had become dry and wrinkled, and at the same time, brown age spots appeared.

"Devouring vitality independently, is this a thing from the underworld!" Zhang Mo's eyes showed a look of horror, it should be that only the underworld can have this kind of thing that devours the vitality of others.

"Dead wood from the underworld. A rare breed in the underworld that can devour the essence and blood of the living. The voice of the Seven Nights Demon Emperor sounded in Zhang Mo's mind at the right time. "This is a good thing, but with your strength, I'm afraid you can't sacrifice this thing, if you do it rashly, I'm afraid you will have to worry about your life, there is a way to sacrifice for the teacher, but you have to prepare something. ”

"The breath of the Yellow Springs, the Blade of the Underworld. Zhang Mo immediately had two more things in his mind, which were what the Seven Nights Demon Emperor told him to prepare.

"Thank you, Master. "Zhang Mo sent a message to the Seven Nights Demon Emperor. However, the Demon Emperor of the Seven Nights did not respond to him.

Zhang Mo laughed bitterly at himself, and said no more, the character of the Seven Nights Demon Emperor was already like this, coming and going in a hurry. Saying that the wind is rain, just say a few words when you think of it, and ignore it if you don't want to say it. It's not that he did this to himself on purpose.

"Put away this dead wood first, and then make plans when you find the Yellow Spring Qi and the Dark Knife. Zhang Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed it. With a push of the air, he pushed the dead wood back into the wooden box, and then pasted the rune paper back. The black gas also dissipated without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Mo took out the spherical object with white light from the storage bag, and as soon as this thing was taken out, Zhang Mo couldn't hold it a little, and it slipped to the ground, and the ground immediately trembled, and this thing sank unexpectedly.

If it weren't for the magic circle that Zhang Mo had arranged in the house to protect it a little, this bamboo house would have been destroyed.

If it weren't for Zhang Mo's cultivation of the Nine Turns Vajra Gong, the strength of his body was unusually comparable to that of a Yuanying cultivator, I am afraid that he would be crushed by this spherical object just by putting it on his hand.

And Zhang Mo once tried his strength, even a 100,000-pound thing should be able to lift weights as lightly, but this thing can not be held by himself, which means that this thing should weigh more than 100,000 catties.

However, from the outside, this thing is only the size of a casserole, not large in size, but extremely heavy in weight, which means that this thing should be the same valuable treasure refining material.

Zhang Mo used his sword to cut out some powder on this ball, and then took out a piece of jade slip from a storage bag and held it in his hand, his divine sense immersed in it, and began to compare the treasure refining materials recorded in the jade slip.

"The northern jade, cold in nature, smells a strange fragrance, and can fly by infusing it with spiritual power. Zhang Mo put these powders under his nose and sniffed, there was indeed a faint fragrance coming, and then he tried to inject spiritual power into these powders, and this powder was really half as the jade slip said floating in the air.

"This jade is a thing produced by Kunpeng after settling down, it has rarely been born since ancient times, if it can be refined into the magic weapon, the effect will be outstanding. ”

Because the Northern Dark Jade is extremely rare, even in the jade slips that record the encyclopedia of various treasure refining materials, it is only said that it will have an effect if it is integrated into the magic weapon, but Zhang Mo does not have too important a magic weapon to practice now, after all, the Shuanghua Sword is just a high-grade magic weapon, and it is better for him to urge the Heart Sword to be at ease.

"The Northern Jade, the place where the Kunpeng rests and settles...... Could this thing be able to blend into the Kunpeng Wings?" Zhang Mo's eyes flashed after a few words, and then he stretched out the Kunpeng Wings behind him.

Today's Kunpeng Wings have a majority of golden light, and that's because the power of thunder and lightning occupies the dominant position of Kunpeng Wings, and the cyan light has become faint.

Although the power of thunder and lightning moves extremely fast, once the power of thunder and lightning is released, there must be a certain buffer period to recover, and Zhang Mo always feels that his Kunpeng wings are still lacking.

Airplanes!

As soon as the Kunpeng wings were unfurled, the Northern Stygian Jade actually floated on its own.

Zhang Mo's eyes also showed a look of surprise, because he didn't inject a trace of spiritual power at all, he didn't expect this Northern Stygian Jade to float on its own, it seemed that he had made the right bet.

Then the Northern Stygian Jade floating in front of Zhang Mo slowly floated towards the Kunpeng Wings behind Zhang Mo, and finally the Northern Stygian Jade actually merged into the Kunpeng Wings behind Zhang Mo.

Wow!

Zhang Mo only felt that the Kunpeng Wings behind him suddenly made a sound, and the entire Kunpeng Wings were covered with a layer of cyan and golden light, and the cyan and golden lights merged with each other, and the entire Kunpeng Wings actually let out bursts of soft groans, as if they were chirping happily.

At the same time, Zhang Mo also felt that the Kunpeng wings behind him became extremely light, as if there was no trace of weight, just a thought, the whole person teleported in the room, when he teleported, the whole space rippled, as if he had penetrated a lot of heavy barriers, this kind of teleportation was actually shuttling in multiple spaces, not in the same space.

If ordinary monks have practiced the art of teleportation, most of them travel in the same space, just like the people in the painting, they can only run around in the same painting.

However, Zhang Mo's current teleportation is shuttling between several paintings, and the advantage of this shuttle is that others can't trap Zhang Mo even if they use the Forbidden Sky Technique or other forbidden techniques, because these spells can only trap one space, not different spaces.

Zhang Mo's face was overjoyed, the changes brought about by the evolution of this Kunpeng Wings made him feel confident in his heart, this kind of teleportation does not consume much spiritual power, and it can be maintained for a long time, which can be said to be a good means to save his life.

After getting familiar with it for a while, Zhang Mo put away the Kunpeng Wings and took out the third thing at the same time, as soon as the oval-shaped green fruit was taken out, the whole room was filled with a pleasant fragrance.

Zhang Mo only took two deep breaths, and he felt that his spirit trembled as if he had enjoyed the ultimate excitement.

Similarly, Zhang Mo stretched out his hand and took out a jade slip with a storage bag, which is a jade slip that records all kinds of pills and medicinal materials, this kind of jade slip was purchased by Zhang Mo at a great price, the purpose is to have a good direction when encountering all kinds of rare medicinal materials and pills, so as not to enter Baoshan and return empty-handed, looking at rare medicinal materials but not knowing what they are.

After the divine consciousness was immersed in it, Zhang Mo quickly began to compare, and after half an hour, Zhang Mo withdrew from the jade slip and withdrew his divine sense, and at the same time looked at the green fruit in front of him with complicated eyes.

"The Soul Splitting Fruit is a Heaven and Earth Spirit Fruit that can make the soul peacefully split into two halves. Zhang Mo muttered softly. "This thing is an excellent aid for refining clones, but now I don't have a suitable clone to refine. ”

After sighing lightly, Zhang Mo temporarily withdrew the Soul Splitting Fruit into the storage bag.

In the end, Zhang Mo once again carefully scanned the red-faced old man's storage bag, and he always felt that he might have missed something.

Hey!

Zhang Mo sighed lightly, wiped the storage bag in his hand, flipped his wrist, and immediately added a dark green top-grade spirit stone on his palm.

Spirit stones have various attributes, but Zhang Mo has never seen dark green spirit stones.

Curious for a moment, Zhang Mo took out this top-grade spirit stone, and after gently holding the spirit stone, Zhang Mo tried to immerse his divine sense in it.

"Soul Sutra" Zhang Mo's mind immediately appeared two quaint and weird dark green words.

"Ordinary people say that the soul is fragile, but it is a big mistake, Yu created his own soul scripture, using the soul as a magic weapon, can kill the monk invisibly, the most hidden...... It can gradually improve the divine soul and refine it into a psychic magic weapon!"

After Zhang Mo roughly swept it, there was a look of surprise in his eyes, this soul scripture turned out to be a book of exercises that used his own divine soul as a means of attack, and at the beginning, he refined his own divine soul into a magic weapon, attacked others with a divine soul magic weapon, devoured other people's divine souls, and kept improving the level of his own divine soul magic weapons. (To be continued.) )

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