In the room, the sun was warm, and Lu Xia was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and there were many storage bags piled up around him.

There are bursts of medicinal fragrance coming out of the storage bag, refreshing people's hearts.

Dongfang Xingchen was sitting at the table on the side, with a depressed face, watching the storage bag necklace that he had worked on all night to untie one by one, his heart seemed to be twitching.

But the person who untied the storage bag was Lu Xia, he couldn't do anything, he could only stare dryly, and in the end, he simply didn't look at it, looked at his nose, looked at his nose, looked at his heart, and there was a faint aura of heaven and earth around him that was involved, and he was actually settled.

"Condensation flower...... Condensation Flower ......" Lu Xia's eyes flashed with excitement, and while muttering, he untied the storage bag, and his divine sense reached in and rummaged through.

"Phew!"

Another divine consciousness was erased by him, the storage bag was forcibly opened, Lu Xia's divine consciousness slammed into it, and after a few breaths, a white dead grass appeared in his hand, and a medicinal fragrance came to his nose, making people's bones creak.

"Misaligned Bone Grass!"

Lu Xia looked excited, and muttered: "Now there are condensation flowers, wrong bone grass, and there are still eight kinds missing!"

"Go on!"

"Phew!"

Time passed quietly in this boring search for materials to draw the disguise charm, and dissipated without a trace.

Lu Xia not only searched for the materials he needed, but also sorted some miscellaneous things, then took them out and sorted them out, and then put them into a storage bag.

The angry wind of the desert swept the yellow sand and slapped in all directions, making a piercing sound, which made people inexplicably irritable.

I don't know how long it was, there was a "whoosh" sound in the room again, and another divine consciousness hidden in the storage bag was forcibly crushed by Lu Xia and turned into flying ashes.

"Unexpectedly, there is a lot of storage in these storage bags, and there are a lot of good goods, and the Yun family seems to be really amazing. Lu Xia muttered: "Nine of the remaining ten materials have been found, although this ancient tree is rare, it is not a rare plant, how can it not be?"

His divine sense probed into the storage bag that had been opened, and after a while, he sighed lightly: "Sure enough, it's still not, the ancient wood of the sun, the ancient wood of the sun, where are you?!"

He had experienced this disappointment more than a dozen times, and as the storage bags became fewer and fewer, his heart became more and more impatient.

Although he had collected twenty materials, the disguise charm was different from the other charms, and the materials in the disguise charm seemed to be fixed and could not be replaced, so if he lacked any of them, he would not be able to draw them successfully.

Time passes slowly, lightening the past and covering the passing years.

Several more soft sighs rang out, but nothing was found.

And by now, Lu Xia had unlocked thirty-four storage bags, and now in his hands, only two storage bags remained.

One of the storage bags had a complicated pattern, and it belonged to the middle-aged man who was trampled to death by Lu Xia.

And the other high-grade storage bag that exudes a faint brilliance is the young master of the Yun family.

Lu Xia deliberately saved these two storage bags for the end, and also saved his hopes for the last.

"Hopefully, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. Lu Xia has experienced so many disappointments, but he has also seen it.

After speaking, he reached out and grabbed one of the storage bags, which was actually the middle-aged man's.

Lu Xia's eyes were shining, and the complex lines on this storage bag were actually protective formations.

Originally, according to common sense, if the owner of the storage bag has died, the divine consciousness left in the storage bag will naturally dissipate, and the storage bag will become an ownerless object to be collected.

However, among the formation masters, there is a powerful formation that can protect the storage bag, which is depicted on the storage bag, even if the owner falls, it is difficult for ordinary people to open it.

Of course, if it is forcibly untied, then the result will naturally be that the space inside the storage bag will collapse, and all items will be scattered into the outer void.

But Lu Xia is obviously very human, he once felt an extremely powerful technique in the Burial Dragon Bureau, it came from an unknown great sage, when he buried the bones of the great sage, the bones seemed to not want his inheritance to be severed, a figure suddenly rushed out of the bones, and deduced in the void.

It is an unpredictable technique, as if it is a product of ancient times, and it is like a lifelong immersion of the power of the formation, with a deep breath of time.

The spell is called: Melt Ban!

Lu Xia's eyes lit up with a faint golden glow, and then he actually rotated in the void according to the mysterious trajectory, and after a while, in the center of the rotating gold, a crystal clear but mysterious water droplet appeared.

He carefully laid out the trick, and then dragged the water droplets onto the storage bag, only to see him "click", and the complex lines collapsed as if they were bearing heavy pressure.

And as the water droplets fell like a storage bag, in Lu Xia's surprised gaze, those complicated lines were actually disappearing, as if they had been melted out of thin air.

Faintly, Lu Xia seemed to feel that the void was rippling with inexplicable law fluctuations, but after all, his cultivation was still shallow and he couldn't study it deeply.

It was the first time he had used this forbidden spell, but he didn't expect it to be mysterious, powerful, and terrifying.

"Smack!"

A soft sound came, and the opening of the storage bag suddenly opened by itself, with a faint light flashing, jewels, and a rich aura rippling out, making the aura in the room suddenly thick, like mist.

Lu Xia slowly put away his trick, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, and then turned into a murderous machine: "Sure enough, it is a vicious person, he actually snatched such a property, and he killed it in vain!"

He probed into it with his expectant divine sense, and investigated for a long time, although he was occasionally surprised, but after all, he still did not find the ancient tree that covered the sun.

And for Lu Xia at this time, there is nothing more tangible than being able to hide his identity, and more importantly, he has less than three years to live.

In less than three years, there really isn't enough time!

He let out a sigh of relief as he sorted out the contents of the storage bag and placed them in one of the storage bags as he had done before.

There's one last storage bag left!

This young master of the Yun family must also be a talisman master, and since he has been getting this refining book from Old Man Bu for a long time, he can even distinguish that it is fake, so he is naturally a real person.

And since it has been painted, there must be material remains, which is why Lu Xia put the storage bag of the young master of the Yun family at the end to check.

First, he sorted out the harvest by the way, and second, he didn't need to be disappointed too early.

He also didn't know if there were any ancient trees in the storage bag.

"The last one comes, don't let me down!"