The next day, three strokes on the sun, Tianjiu woke up from his sleep.

Last night, he found a few stone slabs and made a bed, and fell asleep under the remnant wall. He didn't suffer any external injuries, but he was exhausted from excessive fright, and repeated attacks by his senses. In particular, Zuihou's "black block" launched a divine consciousness attack on him, which almost caused his divine consciousness body to collapse, although he later used Shi Ziding to devour the "black block" divine consciousness body, but Tianjiu's divine consciousness body was still seriously traumatized.

After a few hours of rest, he gradually recovered somewhat, and it would take at least a few days to fully recover. However, for Tianjiu, the strong enemy has been eliminated, the threat is gone for the time being, and a few days is nothing. He still has a lot of things to do now, the first thing is that he snatched the treasure bag yesterday, and he wants to know if there is any haode treasure in it. This treasure bag was taken from an old monster who was at least in the middle of the Jindan period, and the old monster in the Jindan stage was a top-level existence in the entire Dongling.

Thinking of the early cultivation of the Fifth Master Ancestor Jindan, he was overwhelmed at the Five Sects Disciple Conference, and last night there were two more top-level existences than this, and Zuihou also killed one of them. Although it is a bit of a fall into the well, just imagine, how many rookies in the Qi refining period dare to go wild in front of the old monster of Jindan? Not to mention fighting. Even if it was a foundation building monk, in that case, it would be good to be able to escape with one life.

With this experience, for Tianjiu, the experience is even more valuable. I believe that when facing Senior Brother Chang Feng again, he will definitely not be at a loss. Even in the face of the Fifth Master Ancestor, he no longer felt that it was an unattainable mountain in his heart.

Thinking of this, Tianjiu looked forward to the treasure in the treasure bag, and his heart was full of fire.

Seeing that the four-eyed field chicken had returned, he was lying on the bed and falling asleep, with a black cloth coat pressed under him. Tianjiu carefully sent the little frog into the backpack of the Qiankun Ring, where it was safer. Unconsciously, he also became attached to this little frog from the same earth, and felt that it was a relative of his own.

Tianjiu picked up the black cloth coat, and there was a chill in his heart, and goosebumps bulged all over his body. This cloth gown is the cloth that wraps the "black block", showing its true face in the sun. It was covered in black ash, apparently left behind by a considerable amount of bombardment. There is no black and gray corner flashing a trace of aura, and at a glance it is an extraordinary treasure.

However, Tianjiu was not interested in it, twisted it, shook it a few times, shook some black ashes, and Zuihou threw it into his Qiankun ring without hesitation. The clothes stripped from the dead man's body really didn't interest him at all.

He sat down cross-legged on the bed again and took out the snatched bag. The surface of this treasure bag is scorched and swarthy, obviously the sequelae of yesterday's repeated bombing, fortunately, it is regarded as the primary protection object by the demon spirit Taoist, otherwise it is likely to have been destroyed.

Wipe the surface of the bag with old clothes, and a delicate and aura bag appears in front of you, inlaid with many silver silk threads, glowing with a little light, forming a mysterious pattern. He probed his divine consciousness into the Nabao bag, and as soon as his divine sense touched the surface of the Nabao bag, it was bounced back by an invisible liliang.

"Huh, isn't it possible to enter the ordinary treasure bag with the divine sense?

Tianjiu thought about it, if he couldn't open the treasure bag, then he would be depressed.

He hurriedly flipped through all the jade slips that Mi Yurong had brought. Finally, in one of the jade slips, I found a description of the Nabao bag.

There are many kinds of storage containers in the world of cultivating immortals, including storage bags, treasure bags, storage bracelets, storage rings, storage belts, etc., they are not the same shapes, but the basic functions are almost the same, and the main difference is in volume and protection. The lowest level is the storage bag and the treasure bag, which is generally a space of ten feet, and the price is low. And storage bracelets, storage rings and belts, their volume is much larger, they can even accommodate a mountain, and the protection is also extremely strong, of course, their price is also extremely expensive, and it takes dozens of high-grade spars to buy, and generally only high-level monks above the Yuan Infant Stage can afford to use it.

The storage bag can be opened by any divine consciousness, and the treasure bag is divided into two levels, some Jindan monks for the safety of their treasures, they add the divine sense mark to their own treasure bag, not their own divine consciousness can not open the treasure bag, unless the monk who is much higher than his own cultivation forcibly erases the divine consciousness mark, this is the high-level treasure bag. The treasure bag of the demon spirit real person belongs to this kind, and the treasure bag brought by Mi Yurong belongs to the low-level one, without any divine sense imprint.

"So that's the case!" Tianjiu raised his head and looked at the treasure bag in his hand, feeling worried, and his face was a little gloomy.

If he waited until he cultivated to the middle stage of the Jindan and above, and then erased the divine sense mark on it, he didn't know how to wait until the Year of the Monkey. Besides, if you have cultivated to the middle stage of Jindan or above, it is another thing to see the things in it.

"Divine Consciousness Imprint?Divine Consciousness Erasure?Divine Consciousness Devouring?yes, why don't I use Time Ziding to devour Divine Consciousness?" Tianjiu's eyes lit up and he slapped his thigh.

He immediately put the treasure bag on his forehead, and used his divine sense body to slam the time Ziding, and the time Ziding buzzed again, emitting a colorful glow, and an inch on his forehead, the glow faintly burst out. The imprint of the divine consciousness on the treasure bag was swept away by the glow like a cloud of smoke. Immediately after, Tianjiu's divine consciousness easily entered the treasure bag.

"Damn, I'm rich, I'm rich!"

Tianjiu drooled, looking at the treasures all over the ground, overjoyed.

There are 1,300 middle-grade spars, and another 200 spars, the color is white, slightly larger than the middle-grade spars, and the spiritual power inside is extremely strong, according to Tianjiu's guess, this should be a high-grade spar that he has never seen. There is not a single low-grade spar in the treasure bag, which shows that the vision of the demon spirit Taoist is high.

There were dozens of bottles and jars, which contained all kinds of pills, but unfortunately Tianjiu didn't know any of them.

For weapons, there is only a small dark gray dagger with the word "clear sky" engraved on the dagger.

Tian Jiu picked up the dagger and started extremely heavy. He looked at the gray dagger peak, a little disappointed. I feel that this clear sky dagger is too mini, and I can't even defend myself.

He casually injected spiritual power into it, and with a "bang", the clear sky dagger disappeared.

"Huh?" Tianjiu was overjoyed.

He swept his divine sense over his hand, and could not see the slightest dagger. If he hadn't been sure that he was holding the Sky Dagger in his hand, he would definitely be defenseless at this time.

"Damn! This is an invisible dagger, if you take it to the yin, it will definitely be extremely sharp!"

Tianjiu screamed, waved his hand, and swinged the clear sky dagger.

There was no charm and wind in the air, only a little spiritual power fluctuation, and then on the bluestone broken wall opposite, there was a bang, and a hole more than three inches wide appeared.

"Aha!" Tianjiu flew over, and behind the bluestone wall, he saw the clear sky dagger, which was stuck straight into the stone surface of the outer wall, because the spiritual power was exhausted, and the gray dagger body appeared again.

"It's so good, not only can it be invisible, but it's also extremely sharp. The bluestone wall more than a foot thick was easily penetrated, just imagine, how many people's bodies are harder than the stone wall? It is estimated that it cannot be reached within the qi refining period, and it is difficult to say during the foundation building period, as for the Jindan, forget it, take the clear sky dagger to go to the old monster of the Yin Jindan period, that is to kill yourself. ”

Tianjiu was in a good mood, and he had another means to save his life.

He returned to the bed again, took out a 5,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in the Qiankun Ring, and gently waved the Clear Sky Dagger, the Lingzhi opened in response, and the two Lingzhi fell on the bed.

"Oh yes! It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get there! Demon Spirit, you are really a good person!"

Then he counted the other treasures.

There are a lot of talismans, there are more than 50 of them, all of them are of one color and system, the size of a palm, and they are not gray.

Tianjiu was speechless - he didn't know this!

A large pile of materials, of different thicknesses and shapes, again speechless -- these are also unknown!

A big jade box with a few talismans pasted on it, this Tianjiu knew that it should be the demon pill of the Haimen lizard demon.

After thinking about it for a long time, Tianjiu Zuihou didn't open the jade box, afraid that if there was another demon moth, he wouldn't be able to end it. For now, his cultivation is still safe. When you are a cow X, it's not too late to open it again, anyway, there is no shortage of places to put the Qiankun ring.

Zuihou he saw a piece of jade, and a rotten map. He first pasted the jade slip to his forehead, and used his divine sense to probe, and the jade slip memorized a practice method, and a few lines of big characters floated into the sea of knowledge of Tianjiu -- the Demon Transformation Heart Sutra.

"Huh!"

Tianjiu was taken aback, and he looked down carefully.

More than an hour later, Tianjiu came back to his senses thoughtfully.

He learned from the jade slip that this was a practice that could demonize a part of the human body. For example, arms or feet, as long as you run the Demon Transformation Heart Sutra, you can conjure up the form of a certain demon beast, and the demonized body can be as hard as the same kind of demon beast, and it can be used as a magic weapon or magic weapon. Of course, it depends on the strength of the demonized beast body. If it is a divine beast body, if it is refined to the extreme, it can almost be rivaled by divine forces.

There is a condition for cultivating the Demon Transformation Heart Sutra, that is, the human race cultivator himself has the blood of the demon race, if not, he can only use the demon pill of some kind of demon beast to forcibly urge it. And the demon clan can't cultivate this demon transformation heart sutra.

The claws demonized by the real demon spirit should be prompted by the demon pill of some powerful demon beast. And after he obtained the demon pill of the Haimen Lizard Demon, he could transform the other arm into a certain part of the lizard demon through cultivation. Maybe it's a long serrated arm.

Tian Jiu thought of that long giant mouth, with two rows of jagged teeth, and felt a chill in his heart.

He couldn't read the rotten map at all, he didn't know where it was drawn, and most of it was just a few twists and turns. Occasionally, the names of some peaks were indicated, which he had never heard of.

All this also shows that he, a rookie cultivator, still knows too little, and if he wants to avoid being killed, he has to desperately advance and seize more and more treasures.

Although the misfortune that flew this time was very rewarding, which made him proud for a while, but when he calmed down and thought about it, he would find that there were many accidental factors behind the victory, except for his own decisiveness, everything else was due to luck, and none of them were obtained by relying on his own strength.

Fortunately, he got a huge amount of spars, which can be described as getting rich overnight. Thinking that there are very few weapons available to him, whether it is offensive or defensive, there are very few means. With these hedrons, it was time for him to find a way to get something good to arm himself.

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