Hong Jun hurriedly ran to the place where he had been burned by the fire talisman just now, his clothes had already turned into ashes, and the Qinglian Treasure Book, Black Crystal, and Xuanjiao Liyan Ring that were hidden in his arms before were all buried in the black soil burned by the fire before he appeared to fight back against Zhao Jingcheng.

Three treasures were dug up, all intact, and Hong Jun breathed a sigh of relief.

I didn't know that things were precious, he didn't take it seriously, he didn't take it to heart, and the Xuanjiao Yanhuan was still littered in the room, but fortunately it was not lost. Squinting his eyes and observing the Xuanjiao Liyan Ring on his palm, Hong Jun couldn't help but look forward to it, thinking, "High-grade magic weapon, I don't know how many layers of prohibition there are in it?"

According to the sacrificial mantra to guide a trace of fire true qi, carefully input into the ring, in an instant, Hong Jun was like being struck by lightning, the small ring was magnified thousands of times in front of his eyes, and the huge mana formed layers of wonderful prohibitions, these prohibitions are more complicated than the prohibitions in the seven rune fans, I don't know how many times, dense, overlapping, compressed together in an extremely dense state, and then stuffed into a ring that is no more than a small circle!

Hong Jun's scalp was a little numb, and he suddenly felt that the ring on his palm was as heavy as a mountain, in case the huge mana inside burst out, he wouldn't even have scum left.

"Cangli Zhenren is worthy of being a monk in the middle of Jindan, this Xuanjiao Liyan Ring doesn't know how long he has been warmed up, refining such a huge amount of mana into it, fortunately, there are forbidden restraints, the energy is very stable, even if the magic weapon is destroyed, it will not generally explode and hurt people. ”

Hong Jun quickly counted, Xuanjiao Liyanhuan's prohibition was a full nine, each weighing nine layers, a total of eighty-one complete prohibitions.

"Sure enough, it's a high-grade magic weapon!"

"And it is a high-grade magic weapon of the Nine Heavens Consummation, as long as you refine one more layer of prohibition, you can break through to the Ten Heavens and enter the category of the best magic weapon. ”

Hong Jun was so shocked that he felt like he had been hit by a pie falling from the sky, and he was a little dizzy. Although he only has a vague concept of magic weapons, how much difference there is between middle-grade magic weapons and low-grade magic weapons, how powerful or rare high-grade magic weapons are, and how rare they are, and how specific their value is, they are not very clear, but judging from the fact that Zhao Jingcheng, a monk at the third level of qi refining, does not even have a medium-grade magic weapon, the high-grade magic weapon is by no means a street product!

Moreover, Cangli Zhenren, as a Jindan period monk, cherished Xuanjiao Liyanhuan's life, and it was still with it that he escaped from Gu Chaoxi's divine soul, and its value is high, which can also be judged.

"But how to use this Xuanjiao Liyan Ring?" Hong Jun was a little worried, although the soul of the master of the magic weapon was in his mind, it was impossible to ask, even if he asked, it was estimated that Cangli Zhenren would not want to say. After thinking about it for a while, Hong Jun relentlessly and said secretly: "I'll try it first, anyway, what I and Cangli Zhenren are cultivating is the true solution of the fire, and the mana attributes will not conflict." ”

Holding the ring in his hand, concentrating on the qi, and once again running the magic trick to continuously send a trace of the true qi of the fire into the Xuanjiao Liyan ring, Hong Jun frowned slightly, and there was no reaction.

Slightly increased the input of mana, concentrating on the sacrifice, after a few breaths, Xuan Jiao finally had a little reaction from the Yan Ring, emitting a faint red light, the body of the ring, the finely carved dragon seemed to come to life, gently levitating, cruising back and forth within the range of the palm.

"There is!" Hong Jun was overjoyed in his heart, before the thought fell, his expression suddenly changed greatly, and the mana in the dantian was violently pulled out by a powerful attraction, and it was frantically poured into the Xuanjiao Liyan Ring, if it was a trickle before, then now it is the dam bursting, and it can't even stop.

In less than ten breaths, Hong Jun's mana was drained clean, and there was no trickle left.

Hong Jun's face was pale, and there was some fear, being drained of all his mana in such a short period of time, the taste was not good, just like excessive blood loss, the reaction**, the dantian qi sea was empty, and he looked a little weak.

Losing the source of his mana, Xuanjiao converged from the red light of the flame ring, returned to its original appearance, and fell back to the palm of his hand.

Hong Jun stared at it for a while, couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, and finally figured it out: "This high-grade magic weapon is worthy of the meticulous work of Jindan Zhenren, it is really extraordinary, it is not something I can master now, and when I cultivate it in the future, I will at least move its idea after the third or fourth level of qi refining." ”

Regardless of Xuan Jiao's departure from the Yanhuan, Hong Jun walked to Chi Ying's corpse, did not avoid suspicion at all, and began to search her body, anyway, she was frozen into ice by the breath of the blue leezard, ** is no different from ice cubes, how can there be any thoughts.

"It's so cold, it's actually a poor ghost!" Hong Jun just searched at random, of course, he didn't rummage through intimate clothes and the like, and found that Chi Ying didn't have any treasures on her, and it was estimated that her belongings were all in her husband's small Qiankun bag.

"No, she also has a flying sword, and the quality seems to be good, better than the Seven Fu Fan. Hong Jun thought back for a moment, when Chi Ying's flying sword broke through Zhao Jingcheng's golden bell talisman, it seemed to be bounced off and fell to the bottom of the cliff, he rode the blue leek to the bottom and searched for a while, and finally turned the flying sword out in a pile of fallen leaves.

The sword is more than three feet long, two fingers wide, and the whole body is made of some kind of metal, but the weight is much lighter than that of ordinary swords, and it is as light as a wooden sword in the hand, and the blade is as bright as water, as thin as a cicada's wings, but it is extremely tough, and at a glance it is not a mortal soldier, but a monk's sword. The fly in the ointment is that this flying sword was smashed hard by Hong Jun with the back of the knife, the sword body is bent, although the arc is not very large, but it is no longer so straight, no matter how you look at it, it feels very awkward, and I don't know if the prohibition inside has been broken.

"Hmm, let's see if we can get it straight back. ”

Hong Jun put the sword between the two stones, stepped on the spine of the sword, and slammed it hard, with his great strength, coupled with the heavy body, the sword body was unbearable, and it bent down and touched the ground at once, and then rebounded, holding him up.

"Almost, one more time. Picking up the flying sword and looking at it, Hong Jun stepped on it again.

"It's straight, just right. Hong Jun held the sword that had been restored to its straightness, and felt very satisfied.

Back on the cliff, Hong Jun looked at the pile of things on the ground, and was a little dumbfounded, he didn't have a trace of mana in his dantian now, so he couldn't open the small Qiankun bag and put the things back.

"This place can't stay any longer, let's find a place to recover a little mana first. Hong Jun looked around, the position of the cliff was too high, quite conspicuous, not hidden enough. He didn't pay attention to this aspect yesterday, thinking that he would not meet other people in the wilderness, but he was targeted, and if he had changed places to rest yesterday, maybe he would not have suffered today.

However, today's events can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, if Zhao Jingcheng hadn't noticed him, he wouldn't have gained so much.

Hong Jun found a coat from Zhao Jingcheng's miscellaneous items and put it on himself, although it was a little smaller, but it finally solved the problem of almost naked/running, and then used another coat to pack up all the things, jumped on the blue leech, lit a fire and burned the bodies of Zhao Jingcheng and his wife before leaving, and finally took a look at the two of them and left the cliff.

To be honest, Hong Jun's Spiritual Eye Qi Technique has been working, and he has long found that the corpses of the two also contain a lot of spiritual energy, and if he uses the Qinglian Treasure Book, he can also transform a lot of spiritual energy, but this is beyond his bottom line.

Although Zhao Jingcheng and his wife were killed by Hong Jun, it was they who were unrighteous first, and they wanted to kill themselves. But it's good to kill them, you can't even let go of the corpse, after all, people are different from demon beasts, if they do it so desperately, so crazy, how different is it from demon beasts?

At noon, Hong Jun found a hidden cave a hundred miles away, and asked the blue wind lizard to guard outside, and meditate inside to recover his mana.

It took three hours for Hong Jun's mana to fully recover, and when he opened his eyes, it was already dark outside the cave.

"Fortunately, refilling the dantian qi sea doesn't need to refine the essence blood, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to cast a spell. However, the higher the cultivation, the longer it takes to recover mana, last winter only one hour was enough, but now it takes three hours, it seems that my cultivation has increased by about three times compared to last year. Hong Jun looked at the progress of his cultivation from another angle, and thought again: "I haven't reached the first level of qi refining, it will take three hours to recover mana, I really don't know how long it will take to refine three or four qi, and it is even more unimaginable above the golden pill stage." ”

Thinking of this, Hong Jun's mind moved, and he remembered the role of spirit crystal jade.

Hong Jun had also thought about absorbing the aura directly from the black crystal before, but he didn't dare to try it. What he cultivated and absorbed was the fire aura, and what the black crystal contained was obviously not the fire aura, so if he absorbed it rashly, I am afraid that there would be no good results. Besides, he didn't know how to absorb the spiritual energy from the spirit stone.

Zhao Jingcheng left behind more than 20 spirit stones, a few of them are fire attributes, Hong Jun found out, picked up a piece of red crystal, I don't know what kind of category, a little smaller than an egg, it is just right to hold in his hand, and he looks at it with his spiritual eyes, exuding a blazing aura.

Holding the red crystal in his hand, Hong Jun closed his eyes and pondered, the Vermilion Bird diagram appeared in his mind, and he tried to refine a fire true qi, but it was no different from the previous time when refining qi, and the red crystal in his hand had no reaction at all.

"Forget it, anyway, my qi refining efficiency is mainly restricted by the strength of my essence and blood, I don't dare to refine more, I have to stop for at most an hour every day, it has little to do with the speed of aura absorption, this fire spirit stone is still kept for future research, maybe it will be of other uses." Hong Jun didn't think about it anymore, opened it with mana with a small Qiankun bag in his hand, and threw a lot of things in front of him.

Flying Sword, Spirit Stone, Talisman, Floating Cloud Flying Boat, Black Crystal, Xuanjiao Liyan Ring, Five Elements Yuan Miao Ying Fu Sutra...... Hong Jun waved his hand and all disappeared, except for one that was not put into the small Qiankun bag.

"Hey, why didn't the Qinglian Baojian take it in?" Hong Jun felt strange, and tried again, but the Qinglian Baojian was still lying on the ground without moving. Directly picked up the Qinglian treasure and pasted it on the small Qiankun bag, Hong Jun tried the mantra more than a dozen times, but still couldn't accept it, and finally understood that this magical treasure could not be put into the small Qiankun bag.

Such a miraculous thing immediately aroused Hong Jun's curiosity, although he had obtained the Qinglian Treasure for six or seven years, but he still didn't know anything about the origin of this treasure.

"Qinglian Baojian should also be a magic weapon...... Thinking so, Hong Jun casually used the sacrificial refining technique to inject a trace of mana into it.