The tiger-shaped masked monk turned around and left with murderous intentions in his eyes.
"Eh? Closing the stall?"
Lin Changsheng sold out the dragon blood pills and immediately closed the stall and went to where the tiger-shaped mask monk had set up his stall. He found that the person had already left. He immediately searched again and couldn't find the one selling Qi Condensing Pills.
However, he saw someone selling a magic weapon knife. The magic weapon knife looked extremely sharp, much better than Breaking Dawn. He also saw some skills and elixirs, but he didn't have any spiritual stones to buy them.
He also saw the black line of dragon blood, but it was not cost-effective for others to ask for spiritual stones, so he gave up.
"Forget it, let's talk about it when we get back!"
Lin Changsheng searched around Yishi, all wearing masks, but couldn't find Zhu Zhishan, so he had to prepare to go back.
at this time.
There are still monks coming to Yi City one after another, and some are leaving.
This is easy market.
Every middle of the month or the beginning of the month, a whole day will be opened for low-level monks to communicate with each other.
Lin Changsheng left Yishi, spread out his Fengshen legs and galloped away.
Lin Changsheng left the valley fifteen miles and crossed a river. There was a forest in front of him. Suddenly, he felt a warning sign in his heart. He looked into the forest, narrowed his eyes, turned around, and galloped away into the distance.
"Boy, where are you going!"
A low shout rang out, and a fiery red sword light that was more than ten feet long slashed down on Lin Changsheng's back!
"The third level of Qi refining stage! It's the tiger-shaped mask monk who sells pills!"
Lin Changsheng unsheathed the dawn in his hand, and with a sharp gaze, he slashed out one after another of more than ten feet of flaming red sword light with a violent thunder strike!
The tiger-shaped masked monk slashed out a ray of sword light, but Lin Changsheng exploded with magic power in an instant, slashing out nine sword rays, each one more powerful than the last, like a huge wave with nine stacks!
Boom boom boom!
Lin Changsheng's first sword light collided with the sword light of the tiger-shaped mask monk, and exploded with a loud bang. A burst of earth-shattering explosions resounded in all directions!
At the same time, Lin Changsheng's remaining eight sword lights slashed out with the force of overlapping waves!
"Pfft! You... are at the third level of Qi refining stage!"
The tiger-faced monk did not expect that the person in front of him actually hid his cultivation level and was at the third level of the Qi Refining Stage. Moreover, he counterattacked so quickly that the swords gleamed like waves one after another, leaving him no time to react!
At the critical moment of life and death, his pupils shrank sharply, he slapped the big golden armor talisman that he had already attached to his chest, and retreated quickly!
Suddenly, a light golden armor halo enveloped his body!
However, Lin Changsheng's Crazy Thunder Slash consumed a large amount of mana instantly in exchange for a fierce nine-sword attack. The tiger-faced monk was instantly blasted into the woods by the fierce sword force!
Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
The fierce energy swept across, and all the vegetation within a radius of twenty feet turned into powder!
A mud pit with a radius of fifteen or six feet appeared on the spot!
The tiger-faced monk's body flickered with yellow light, flying like a projectile, breaking a large tree. Finally, the yellow light went out, and Lin Changsheng's Crazy Thunder Slash was exhausted!
"puff!"
The tiger-faced monk sprayed out blood mist, his body was covered in blood, his eyes were shocked. He lost the opportunity with one move and was seriously injured. Even the life-saving golden armor charm given by his elder brother was chopped into pieces!
Immediately, he flashed and dived deep into the woods, hoping to use the concealment of the woods to escape from this crisis!
"Want to leave?"
Lin Changsheng's Crazy Thunder Slash failed to kill the tiger-faced monk. He immediately took the Cloud-Piercing Bow in his hand and suddenly opened it, shooting nine stars in a row!
The feathered arrows contained strong mana, creating a sharp roar in the air, like soul-chasing arrows. The nine arrows hit the tiger-faced monk's back, head, buttocks, legs, and arms at strange angles!
Puff puff!
The places where the tiger-faced monk was shot exploded!
"Crazy Thunder Slash consumes too much mana, and Nine Swords consumes less than half of my mana!"
Lin Changsheng's eyes showed a vigilant look. He spread his Fengshen legs and quickly stepped forward to check on the tiger-faced monk. He found that the monk was already dead and the magic sword in his hand was inserted eight feet away.
"Eh? Where is his elixir?"
Lin Changsheng stepped forward, looked at the dead tiger-faced monk, and frowned. He touched the body of the tiger-faced monk and found a small gray cloth bag under the hem of his waist. There was nothing else.
Lin Changsheng immediately put away the magic sword and the small bag, and cast two fire bombs in succession to burn the tiger-faced monk. After checking, he turned around and left quickly.
he knows.
This place is not far from Yi City and may attract other monks.
Lin Changsheng used his Fengshen legs to the extreme and galloped diagonally for more than twenty miles. After confirming that no one was following him, he took off his clothes and burned them. Then he washed the magic sword by a river and burned it with fire bombs. Once, the little gray bag was also washed several times.
Then turn back to Jinyong City.
After approaching Jinyong City, he calmed down and walked slowly towards the city.
...........
Half an hour later.
Lin Changsheng returned to the small courtyard where he rented.
"This is a sword weapon!!"
He closed the door and took out the magical sword, with a look of joy in his eyes. Unfortunately, it was not a sword and he couldn't use it. However, he could take it out and get rid of it. It would definitely be a large sum of spiritual stones!
He is most in need of spiritual stones now!
"My Dawn is ruined."
"When you get the spiritual stone, buy a magic weapon knife!"
Lin Changsheng looked at his Dawn Sword and saw a huge gap. It was a pity that it was impossible to block the attack with this magic sword and it was no longer usable.
"Is this small bag a storage bag?"
Lin Changsheng took out the small cloth bag he got from the body of the tiger-faced monk. It was light and gray in color. He felt that it might be a storage bag. You know, the tiger-faced monk had a lot of things in his stall before, but now he has nothing. No, it’s most likely in this bag!
If so, that would be great!
This tiger-faced monk is at the third level of Qi refining stage and should be considered relatively wealthy.
This can be seen from the pills he sells, the magic sword in his hand, and the armor talismans he uses to protect his life.
Thinking that this might be a storage bag, Lin Changsheng was filled with anticipation. He immediately took the storage bag close to his eyebrows, closed his eyes and concentrated his consciousness, trying to cover the storage bag.
Ever since Lin Changsheng converted the martial arts master's true energy into the third level of the Qi refining stage, he felt that his mental power had increased ten times more than before, and he gradually formed his spiritual consciousness.
Uh-huh!
Sudden.
Lin Changsheng discovered that he actually saw a space with a radius of two feet!
There are several books inside, as well as eight porcelain bottles, medicinal materials, several talismans, nineteen spiritual stones, and some monster materials.
"Sure enough, it's a storage bag and a spirit stone! This time, it's not a loss!"
"Sure enough, you can gain a lot by killing people and seizing treasures!"
Lin Changsheng's eyes lit up when he saw what was inside, showing joy.
This time, the tiger-faced monk made a mistake in his calculations. He thought that Lin Changsheng was only at the second level of Qi refining stage, and he was seriously injured by Lin Changsheng's Nine Thunder Strikes!
Later, he died in the Nine Stars Lianzhu!
Lin Changsheng paid attention to the eight porcelain bottles in the storage bag and had a thought.
In an instant, the eight porcelain bottles in the storage bag appeared on the ground beside Lin Changsheng.
He opened it and looked at it. There were three bottles of Qi Condensation Pills, each with 3 pills, and five bottles of Dragon Blood Pills, with 5 pills in each bottle!
"9 Qi Condensing Pills, 25 Dragon Blood Pills!"
"Now I can advance to the fourth level of Qi refining stage! How cool!"
Lin Changsheng looked at the elixir and was extremely pleasantly surprised.
He was worried and checked the storage bag again, but found nothing wrong. He immediately felt relieved. This was someone else's belongings. Although he had washed it several times, he still had to pay attention.
