"Brother...I..." Han Wenqing also cried, looking at Elder Zhang who was as hard as a mummy.
He didn’t know whether to take action or not!
This isn't because he dislikes him or anything. If Elder Zhang wakes up and finds that everything on his body is gone, wouldn't he be the only one who suffers?
"Why don't you take action?" Meng Jing raised his eyebrows.
Han Wenqing cried and nodded, "I'll take it, I'll take it."
Not long after, Han Wenqing took out several rings from Elder Zhang's body and handed them to Meng Jing.
Of course, even the token tied around his waist was not let go and was handed over to Meng Jing.
"Give me everything you have on you as well."
When he handed it over again, Meng Jing took a fancy to the ring on the finger of the middle-aged man in front of him.
This guy looks ordinary, and he probably doesn't have many good things about him, but no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat!
He would not dislike Meng Jing so much for his lack of resources.
Han Wenqing could only cry and handed over the ring in his hand.
Meng Jing nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of his hand, a layer of cages made of spiritual energy was placed on them, trapping them within that range.
"Brother, I have given you all my things, can't you let me go?" Han Wenqing asked with a tearful face.
"You think too much." Meng Jing rolled his eyes at the guy.
You are an important witness. If you are let go, how will this old guy's matter be resolved?
Hearing Meng Jing's words, Han Wenqing's face turned pale as paper, and he wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
He knew exactly what the other party was going to do, but he didn't know what his fate would be.
All this will have to wait until they grow up to know.
...
"This damn fat man really has a lot of stuff!"
After accepting the rings, Meng Jing secretly smacked his lips as he watched his space backpack fill up quickly.
Sure enough, as he expected, the dead old man's ring was filled with good things.
Just for this medicinal material, there are already thousands of them.
Medicinal materials reaching the sixth grade level means having hundreds of them.
If these are sold, they will definitely be worth a lot of gold coins.
As for the middle-aged man's ring, it was quite poor. There wasn't even a decent skill in it.
It is even said that even the gold coins are only a few thousand.
It's no wonder that this middle-aged man came up with the idea of following that damn fat man. He has a fraction more than you. It's enough to hang out with him and not eat meat but drink scraps.
After Meng Jing was surprised, they all turned into spiritual stones, and he obtained nearly five hundred stones in total.
Including the spiritual stones obtained before, there are almost more than a thousand high-level spiritual stones.
If it were anyone else, these thousand spirit stones would be enough to make a person happy and excited.
Take Gu Heshan as an example. He was extremely happy after taking the most common spiritual stone.
But to Meng Jing, these thousand spiritual stones are nothing.
It’s not enough for him to advance to a small realm.
Yes, this is the terrifying part of ascending to the Emperor Realm.
The thing that puzzles Meng Jing the most is that others' breakthrough is as simple as eating and drinking.
But as for him, nearly a thousand high-level spiritual stones could not bring about a small improvement in his realm.
He even wondered whether the system had stolen it for him and why it was improving so slowly.
As everyone knows, Meng Jing overlooked one point.
The improvement of the system is to improve it in many aspects.
The so-called improvement in aspects refers to the level of physical strength, the dragon bloodline, the previously obtained heavenly spirit bloodline, and even the skills learned, all are upgraded together.
With so many projects upgraded together and finally divided up, it is quite rare to gain experience in improving one's realm.
Unfortunately, Meng Jing didn't know this.
Meng Jing gently tapped the spirit stones in the space backpack. The newly updated system can directly refine, absorb and improve the spirit stones in the space backpack.
It no longer has to be so troublesome and eye-catching to upgrade.
After all, taking out so many spiritual stones would not attract the attention of others. No wonder.
With a gentle tap, nearly a thousand spiritual stones turned into a stream of spring water, washing every inch of Meng Jing's skin.
This also made Meng Jing's skin become whiter, tenderer and more translucent.
Then, it followed the pores on the body surface, penetrated into every part of the body, and began to blend into the blood, and the breath gradually became stronger.
But just a moment later, Meng Jing opened his eyes helplessly and sighed.
"It's still too little!"
As he expected, the sum of so many spiritual stones brought him less than one-third of his realm improvement.
There is no other way. If the Emperor Realm was so easy to break through, everyone would be a strong person in the Emperor Realm.
As these words fell, a burst of breath floated out from the depths of the cave.
The aura was like a pebble falling into the water, quickly causing ripples.
Wherever the ripples touched, they were directly shattered.
Meng Jing also quickly stood up, jumped into the depths of the cave, and stepped out.
This old guy is about to break through!
However, there is a vague feeling that something is wrong!
....
Returning to the depths of the cave, Meng Jing looked at the ancient rivers and mountains in front of him.
Now his aura is completely in the stage of skyrocketing, but even so, his cultivation level is still at the peak level of half-step spirit master!
It seems that the other party has encountered a bottleneck!
The most important thing is that this old guy's face is extremely red, as if he can't breathe.
Seeing the violent rise and fall of his chest, Meng Jing felt his eyelids jump. "Is this old guy's throat stuck by that thing?"
This thing stuck in the throat is so disgusting that just asking Meng Jing to say it is a bit difficult to say.
Moreover, if this old guy really turned into pickled cabbage because of his mouthful of old phlegm, Meng Jing felt that this would probably be the most aggrieved way to die!
"Damn, no!"
Now this old guy is currently in the process of making a breakthrough in cultivation. If you tap him on the back and help him spit out the old pickled cabbage, it may make him go crazy.
But now, there is another way, which is...
"By the way, there's that guy too!"
Meng Jing jumped up, and when he returned to the depths of the cave, he was holding a tearful Han Wenqing in his hand.
With a gentle throw, he was thrown not far from Furukawa Mountain.
"Now I'll give you a chance to make up for your mistakes!"
