After closing the door, Changsheng sat in the room for a long time before gradually calming down.

This underground trip was a tortuous and bizarre and twists and turns.

The underground alien Fire Beard Clan, the siege of hundreds of demon spirits, almost led out the big monster, and the mutual calculations with Fan Dao, and finally used the purple gourd to rescue the enemy, leaving the number one enemy in the underground world forever...

He let out a long breath, and Changsheng himself couldn't believe this.

"Stealing chickens will not make you lose rice. Fan Dao, please stay in the Huoju clan to serve the Huomo Mother. Without you, I will have less crisis."

It’s not that much joy. Without Fan Dao, Changsheng’s situation is still not good.

The Great Elder's secret peeping, the connection between the secret letter of the Southern character and the Western Temple, the silver spots gradually deepening on his eyelids, and the old man who gave him poison in the back mountain, these crises still cannot be eliminated.

Chang Sheng calculated that Qianyun Sect could not stay for a long time, so he would have to escape.

If it weren't for Wu Yong, he would have already gone far away.

"Why did Fan Dao want Qianyun Sect to start a war with Longyan Sect?"

When Chang Sheng remembered the purpose that Fan Dao said in the end, he was a little puzzled. He thought Fan Dao wanted to get the Qianyun Sect, but he didn't expect that he wanted to start a war between the two sects.

It seems that that guy Fan Dao has an ulterior motive.

If you don’t think about Fan Dao much, Changsheng took out a storage bag from his sleeve.

The storage bag belongs to Fan Dao. I believe it contains Fan Dao’s life savings. This huge benefit is exciting to think about.

Distribute a piece of spiritual power to cover the storage bag, and Changsheng began to sense what was in the storage space.

First there are spirit stones, and the mountains of spirit stones are piled up!

The spirit stones in the storage bag almost filled the entire space, and it was roughly counted to about 500,000.

Five hundred thousand spirit stones are astronomical numbers for ordinary golden elixir monks, and it is simply unimaginable for foundation-building monks like Changsheng.

In addition to the numerous spirit stones, there are many spirit pills in the storage bag.

Fan Dao's spiritual pill is not a low-grade one taken by foundation-building monks, but a medium-grade spiritual pill taken by Jindan monks, with hundreds of pills.

Each of these elixirs has surging spiritual fluctuations. Chang Sheng can only recognize a few, most of which have never been seen before.

Next to the elixir are some exotic flowers and grass, with dozens of species. One of the golden beehives is the most eye-catching, exuding a sweet honey smell, the size of a millstone, and a gray seaweed. It is piled up a lot of dryness, and I don’t know what it is for.

Behind the spiritual herb are some materials that are often unrecognizable.

There are golden sand, silver stones, green shells, black lacquered wood chips, and some strange sand and some blood in the bottle. They seem to be rare refining materials.

Materials that can be collected by a peak Jindan monk will never be cheap.

Although Changsheng doesn't recognize it, he knows that these things should be more valuable than spirit stones.

In addition, it is a long sword with a hundred-handled magic weapon.

The appearance and level of the long sword are similar to the hundreds of swords in Changsheng's storage bag. This is a tool used to compete with the genius and a must-have item for cultivating the wood chopping technique.

No matter how many magic weapons are, it is not as good as magic weapons. The number of magic weapons in Fan Dao's storage bag is even more amazing.

There are more than twenty low-grade magic weapons, flying swords alone, and three high-grade magic weapons, namely a small palm-sized pagoda, a piece of brown jade, and a string of eighteen crystal clear beads.

The spiritual energy emitted by the three top-grade magic weapons is extremely striking, especially the exquisite small tower, with extremely powerful aura, and the colorful light on the tower is slowly flowing, which is extraordinary.

Chang Sheng knew very well that these top-grade magic weapons were truly good things, but he couldn't use them. The spiritual power in the early stage of foundation building was difficult to even the lower-grade magic weapons, let alone the top-grade magic weapons.

At the deepest part of the storage bag, a pattern floats.

The picture is painted with black clouds, surrounded by complex array patterns. The array diagram is very long and stretched out to a length of more than one meter.

"Black Cloud Formation, intermediate-level Formation, good stuff..."

Chang Sheng took out the array diagram with a thought. The moment the array diagram appeared, a layer of fog immediately spread throughout the room, making it impossible to see the surrounding scenery.

The fog completely disappeared after the moment it appeared. It was the aura brought by the array diagram and it had no power.

The array patterns on the array diagram are complex and lengthy, and I can’t understand even if I often have a symbol. Fortunately, the name and function of the array diagram are written on the back of the array diagram.

The Black Cloud Formation is an intermediate-level array diagram, suitable for Jindan monks and ranks among the top in the intermediate-level array diagram. Once activated, it can be transformed into a large array full of poisonous fog. The poisonous fog exists in the state of black clouds and can transform into a beast head to chew on the enemy, or it can be used as a defense method in times of crisis.

The formation diagram with both offense and defense is rare and precious, and the Black Cloud Formation is the best among them, and its value is immeasurable.

"The intermediate-level array diagram that is no less than the top-grade magic weapon should be able to barely activate some power."

Chang Sheng tried to use spiritual power to control the formation diagram, and found that he could at most 100 to 100 black cloud formations. Even so, Chang Sheng was very happy.

The top-grade magic weapon is nothing different to him now and cannot be used at all. It is like the top-grade magic weapon, the immortal sword, which is useless except digging soil.

The array diagram is different. At least it can be activated, and it may save your life at critical moments.

After putting away the array map, Chang Sheng checked the storage bag again, searching from front to back, but he didn't find the demon sword Jiuying.

"Since it is a natal magic weapon, it should be refined into the body by him. What a pity that treasure."

Chang Sheng shook his head and sighed greatly.

He doesn't care if Fan Dao is dead, but it's a pity that the demon sword Jiuying is buried with him.

That is the best magic weapon, a treasure of the same level as the Sword of Eternal Life.

Jindan monks can open up the purple palace, and the purple palace is not only a place for the condensation of the elixir, but also temper the natal magic weapon.

Only the Jindan monk can incorporate magic weapons into the body and temper them with elixir fire at any time.

Since the demon sword was not in the storage bag, Chang Sheng could only sigh that he would not go underground to search. At worst, he would not have to do so. He also had the Sword of Eternal Life.

After counting Fan Dao's storage bag, the contents contained in it were enough to make any Jindan monk jealous, and Chang Sheng made a fortune.

When searching for the demon sword, Chang Sheng discovered something very inconspicuous.

It was a piece of blue cloth, like a handkerchief, and it was placed in a ball in the corner of the storage bag, piled up with the messy refining materials. It seemed that even Fan Dao didn't care much about it.

With a thought, I took out the cyan cloth from the storage bag.

I opened it and glanced at it, and Chang Sheng's eyes moved.

This is not a handkerchief.

Or rather, it is not a complete handkerchief, but a piece torn off from a large handkerchief, with several half-height mountains and half a cut river on it.

The half-handkerchief that even Fan Dao didn't know how useful it was, but it looked very familiar to Chang Sheng's eyes.
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