In order not to make Lin Lanfeng too lost, Liu Chengfeng quickly retrieved the arrow, and put away the wind bow before opening the next storage bag.

With curiosity and excitement, the two of them probed their divine sense into the next storage bag, but although there were thin assets in the next storage bag, the weapon was a little unsatisfactory, just a very ordinary flying sword, and the material may be slightly better than other flying swords, but after all, it is a big road.

I opened several storage bags in a row, just like opening a red envelope, and every time I had the intention of winning the jackpot, but every time I gave a few cents......

It wasn't until the last storage bag was left that Liu Chengfeng slowly spoke: "If you don't even have a suitable weapon for the last storage bag, then I can only compensate you later......"

As he spoke, Liu Chengfeng opened the storage bag.

There are a lot of items in the storage bag, including medium-grade spirit stones, pills, medicinal materials, including refining materials, in short, there are all kinds of them, but there is no weapon that Liu Chengfeng wants, and both of them are a little dumbfounded for a while.

In other words, in this vast Smoky Mountain, what did the dead monk use to defend against the enemy? Could it be that he was bare-handed?

After some careful searching, the weapon was indeed not found, but there were several strange refining materials. Most of these materials Liu Chengfeng didn't know, but there was one that caught Liu Chengfeng's attention.

I saw an almost transparent silk thread lying quietly in the storage bag, thinner than a hair, if you don't pay attention to it, you really can't find it. Liu Chengfeng took out this transparent silk thread, held it in his hand and played with it carefully, and muttered to himself: "This thing is like a filament spit out by some kind of animal, and I don't know what it does?"

As he spoke, he probed his divine consciousness into the filament, and at the same time injected spiritual energy into the filament.

However, to Liu Chengfeng's surprise. As soon as his divine consciousness touched the transparent filament, he was met with a backlash from another divine consciousness. Not only that, but the input aura was also hindered, but there was still a trace of aura input into the filament.

At this point, the soft filaments suddenly become straight and wobbly. At the same time, it also exudes a fierce murderous aura......

"Huh, it's actually a spiritual ......artifact," Liu Chengfeng exclaimed.

There was a rebound of divine consciousness, and this was the only explanation, so Liu Chengfeng's gaze became hot.

Generally speaking, the magic weapon of filament is unpopular, and this kind of magic weapon does not rise with strong power, but it is better than dexterity, flexibility, and changeability, which is also difficult to guard.

"There seems to be words on the filament?" After Liu Chengfeng's divine sense skimmed over the filament, he suddenly found that the filament itself was engraved with words, thinking that it was a handwriting left by the refining master. After he looked at it in detail, he realized that the words on the filament were "winding silk".

"This treasure is said to be wrapped around the ......," Liu Chengfeng explained to Lin Lanfeng.

And Lin Lanfeng's eyes widened, looking at the tangled silk without blinking, and he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore, the immortal was attracted by this treasure. If nothing else, this artifact should belong to him.

After that, Liu Chengfeng said that he had to refine the divine sense imprint left by the silk wrap before he could use this spiritual weapon normally.

And Lin Lanfeng also expressed understanding. even urged Uncle Shi to hurry up.

After a person dies, the imprint of divine consciousness left in the magic weapon will also fade. Unless there is that kind of strong person who has cultivated to an extremely high level, the magic weapon they left behind, even if it lasts for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, the imprint of divine consciousness will not disappear.

And this weapon of the foundation building period monk, although the imprint of divine consciousness is still there. But it has already fallen, and Liu Chengfeng has the cultivation of the Jindan period, refining it will naturally get twice the result with half the effort, and it is just a little more than a day of work to erase the imprint of divine consciousness left by the winding silk. Turned the filament winding into an ownerless treasure.

After erasing the divine sense imprint of the silk winding, Liu Chengfeng grabbed the end of the silk winding with one hand, and trembled slightly while inputting the spiritual energy. With the support of aura, the silk winding is like Liu Chengfeng's left arm and right arm, which actually refers to where to fight.

Liu Chengfeng let it go east and it will never go west, Liu Chengfeng let it go south It will never go north, and it is silent and varied, that is, it can be "stabbed" or "chopped", and the dexterous changes made Liu Chengfeng extremely happy, and he almost couldn't help but take it into his pocket in his heart.

However, seeing Lin Lanfeng watching from the side, he could only reluctantly hand the silk winding to Lin Lanfeng, and said against his will: "Have a good sacrifice and plant the imprint of divine consciousness, so the power will be even higher......"

"Thank you, Uncle Ancestor, ......"

After getting the silk winding, Lin Lanfeng was like a child who got a new toy, playing in the vast mountains.

Under the far-reaching eyesight, Liu Chengfeng saw that the silk thread was in a straight form for a while, directly inserted into the trunk, and then wrapped around the trunk......

"Great love, this is simply tailor-made for me, I knew this was the case, I changed ...... with him," Liu Chengfeng thought a little depressed.

Although the Wind Bow is a spiritual treasure, it is only powerful in that it is powerful. However, when it comes to evil sects, winding silk can have a surprising effect, and in the fight with others, this treasure is often more practical than the spirit treasure.

However, as an elder, Liu Chengfeng is not easy to regret, so he can only pretend to be indifferent.

"It's almost time, it's time for us to rush back...... "Calculate the time, more than half a month has passed since the trial in Luo Yanshan, and the other trial disciples must be pinching the time to rush back.

However, with the speed of shrinking the ground into inches, there are still many days left for Liu Chengfeng, so he doesn't have to be in such a hurry.

But thinking that this trip was very fruitful, Liu Chengfeng no longer planned to continue to earn points. The harvest in the previous few storage bags, even if Liu Chengfeng and Lin Lanfeng were equally divided, Taixuanzong would be able to rank well.

Therefore, Liu Chengfeng planned to guard the exit of Luoyan Mountain, and wait for the fat sheep to come to the door while cultivating......

Lin Lanfeng naturally would not object, whatever Uncle Shi said was whatever he wanted.

It took less than a day for the two to come to the exit of Luoyan Mountain. However, this exit is still some distance away from the teleportation array, so it is a relatively safe location.

In the process of rushing back, the two of them really found that the other trial disciples were hurrying back.

"You guard the exit of this place first, and when you see a third-rate sect disciple passing by, you will directly step forward and snatch the storage bag, and I will help you support you if you can't figure it out......," Liu Chengfeng explained lightly after guarding the main road in the mountain.

Lin Lanfeng naturally patted his chest and promised: "Uncle Shi, don't worry! You are a living signboard here, if anyone dares not hand over the storage bag, I will let him move......

When he first participated in the trial, Liu Chengfeng's idea was not so crazy, after all, Taixuanzong was too inconspicuous. It's just that since he entered Luoyan Mountain, he has found that either you rob me or I rob you, and there is obviously no grudge between the two sides before this. In this way, it also stimulated Liu Chengfeng's suppressed anger.

Since you all don't care about it, then I'm not welcome.

Anyway, we don't have a lot of debts, so what if we offend all the sects? Big deal, after winning a good ranking, enter the Immortal Palace to be a small soldier. As long as there is the golden sign of Asgard, what can you be to me?

A few days later, some of the disciples who had survived returned one after another and passed in front of Liu Chengfeng and the others. Because he had already done a good job of the lines before, after seeing someone coming, Lin Lanfeng immediately jumped out and shouted: "Well, I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, I want to live from now on, leaving the road to buy money......"

At the beginning, several disciples of the other sects were really taken aback, because every time there was a trial, someone would guard the main path and then do something to kill people and set fires. The reason why they returned early was to avoid such people and things in advance.

But they never thought that even if they were so many days in advance, they still couldn't escape the fate of being slaughtered.

However, when they saw that Lin Lanfeng was only one person, they were bold, and laughed and said: "Good boy, one person dares to do the act of blocking the road and robbing him, he is not small! Brothers, go up together, give him a little color to see ......"

Liu Chengfeng, who was hiding in a tree and holding his breath, did not react, but silently paid attention to the situation below.

There were only six people on the opposite side, and among them, half of them were in the foundation building period and half in the qi cultivation period, and the other disciples had already died during the trial.

Lin Lanfeng held the silk winding by himself, so without saying a word, he greeted the six monks opposite. The six monks on the opposite side saw Lin Lanfeng coming up alone, not only did they not flinch, but instead surrounded them in an encirclement.

Although Lin Lanfeng seemed to be very brave, and they also admired Lin Lanfeng's courage, this kind of death-seeking behavior still made them feel too stupid.

The encirclement of the six people has been completed, and Lin Lanfeng cannot escape. However, Lin Lanfeng didn't think about escaping, only to see his arm shake, and the silk wrapped around one of the magic weapons, and then shook again, and the magic weapon suddenly fell to the ground......

waited until the magic weapon fell, and the group on the opposite side still didn't understand what was going on.

At this time, Lin Lanfeng smiled slightly, and suddenly straightened the winding silk, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and slashed it in a 360° circle. It was only at this time that the six monks noticed a sudden pain in a certain part of their body, and then detached themselves from their bodies......

It's okay to say that you have broken arms and short legs, at least there is still salvation. But what if it goes around the neck?

That's a dead end!

However, Shi Shuzu confessed that he tried not to kill people, so he did not hurt the killer, but only left a blood mark on the neck of some people.

"Ah...... Yes...... My arm ......"

"My Hand ......"

For a while, the screams were endless, and some people who were in good health touched their necks for a while. They can see that Lin Lanfeng has accepted mercy, if the wound on his neck is a little deeper, can they still be alive? )