Three hundred miles outside Devil City, in a dry river valley.
The Scorpion King came out of the sand, Jiang Yuebai jumped off the Scorpion King's back, shook his head to shake off the sand, raised his Wuxiang mask halfway, and spit the sand out of his mouth.
A streak of escaping light was fierce, streaking across the bloody sky of the setting sun, leaving a trail of red light.
Jiang Yuebai put on his mask and asked worriedly: "Do we really not need to escape further?"
Ruosheng took out his Zen staff and stuck it on the ground, and the breeze dispersed.
"Don't worry, this place is safe."
Jiang Yuebai Shihai's injury has not been completely repaired, and he really can't run anymore.
Ruosheng stood next to the Scorpion King, took out a pill from his clothes and fed it to it.
"Don't go back to the insect nest. If you have nowhere to go, you can take root at the ruins of Prajna Temple. It's relatively safe there."
The Scorpion King got back into the sand and disappeared quietly.
Jiang Yuebai drank the spiritual wine to replenish his spiritual energy and asked, "Are you a monk from Prajna Temple?"
"Give this poor monk a sip of wine." Ruosheng stretched out his hand.
Jiang Yuebai took a new gourd of Xuanbing wine and threw it to him, "You are really a fair-weather monk."
Ruosheng sat down in the lotus position, raised his head and drank, "It's great! There are some things that you have to experience before quitting, so you won't have any regrets, just like fasting."
Hearing this, Jiang Yuebai nodded vigorously, feeling as if he had met a close friend.
"Yes, yes, that's the truth. I was told to quit even though I haven't even eaten it. I want to remember it. It's no big deal if I try it."
Ruosheng turned his head and smiled at her, "I am a poor monk like Ruosheng, but I have not asked for the name of the benefactor."
"My name is Jiang... Shen Zhou."
After thinking about it, Jiang Yuebai decided to use the Taoist nickname.
Ruosheng nodded, did not utter any sarcasm, and continued drinking.
Jiang Yuebai was confused, "Don't you think there's something wrong with my name?"
"The name is actually not important because of the good intentions. What is important is that the donor is a good person."
Jiang Yuebai was a little surprised. This monk was not serious. He really didn't look like a monk. However, he was the most serious person about his Taoism. It was really a contradiction.
"Why do you think I'm a good person?" Jiang Yuebai asked.
Ruosheng remained silent, recalling the way Jiang Yuebai stood in front of those Qi-training monks that night, blocking the King of Hell ants.
In this world, there are not many people who can still see the weak in their eyes.
"Why did you kill Sha Yingjie? Personal vendetta?" Jiang Yuebai asked again.
Ruosheng drank the last sip of wine and stood up. Under the setting sun, his red clothes were warm and his clean face was not stained by any dust.
"Curiosity is too harmful to human life. It is a troubled time in the Quicksand Region. If there is nothing wrong with Donor Jiang, it is better to leave the Quicksand Region as soon as possible, listen to others' advice, and have enough to eat."
"I'm off the grain." Jiang Yuebai said angrily.
Ruosheng smiled and shook his head, turned around and picked up his Zen staff and was about to leave, when Jiang Yuebai called out to him.
"Wait a minute, I want to ask, did the heaven and earth spiritual object really appear in Prajna Temple more than a hundred years ago?"
Jiang Yuebai had an intuition that Ruosheng was a monk from Prajna Temple. She forgot where she saw this sentence.
One thought of foolishness is the end of Prajna, one thought of wisdom is the birth of Prajna.
When she first heard the name Ruosheng, she thought of this sentence.
Ruosheng never looked back, his back was turned to Jiang Yuebai, and an aura of loneliness suddenly rose up on his body.
"That thing is gone long ago and will never be seen again."
Ruosheng faced the setting sun and walked westward, leaning on his Zen staff.
Jiang Yuebai sat there and whispered to himself, "It's gone long ago. That means it really appeared. I still don't give up and want to look for it."
The night the King of Hell Ant appeared, she heard Zhong Shanhu mention that a small secret realm appeared near the ruins of Prajna Temple. Regardless of whether the news was true or false, she wanted to explore it.
Really not, it’s never too late to leave.
Jiang Yuebai looked towards the direction of Devil City. Behind Sha Yingjie was the ancestor, and behind her was the Tianyan Sect.
If something really happened, as long as she could save her breath and hide, she would crush the jade talisman and ask for help. If the people of Tianyan Sect saw the cracks in her life card, they would send someone to rescue her.
When Consciousness Sea's injuries were almost recovered, Jiang Yuebai launched his flying nuclear boat, covered up his tracks and speeded at low altitude to the oasis in the middle of the Quicksand Domain, where there was also a small market.
After walking quickly and making sure that the surroundings were temporarily safe, Jiang Yuebai flipped his mask to the side of his head and took out the loot.
In order to survive, Zhong Shanhu and Yu Tianlie destroyed all their belongings, leaving only more than two thousand low-grade spiritual stones and some monster materials.
Yu Tianlie was a talisman maker, and Jiang Yuebai found a good-quality talisman pen and some talisman sand in his storage bag.
Then there is an old animal skin scroll, which records the method of making the 'Lianzhu Talisman'.
This is a special talisman-making method that can fuse three to five ordinary offensive talismans into one 'Lianzhu Talisman'.
Compared with multiple talismans that need to be activated one by one in advance and then thrown out, the continuous talisman is activated faster, saves spiritual energy, and is more powerful.
She was unprepared before, thinking it was an ordinary fire bullet talisman, but the hair on her forehead was scorched by the continuous fire bullet talisman.
In addition to making the 'Fire Bullet Talisman', this method can also make the 'Wind Blade Talisman', 'Ice Arrow Talisman' and so on, which is a good harvest.
Put the useful things in the bracelet and throw the useless things into a pile for now.
Jiang Yuebai took out Sha Yingjie's storage ring, two golden talismans, fragments of the soul scimitar, a cracked copper bell and the boots that were ripped off Sha Yingjie's feet.
The materials used in the Yuanshen Scimitar are really good, but at this time they can only be thrown away as garbage to the Five Elements Lotus Platform to refine the Five Elements Essence.
The bronze bell, a defensive instrument, had several cracks. It must be beyond repair and should be treated as rubbish.
There are two golden talismans, one is the talisman Ice Chi Sword, and the other is the golden armor talisman.
The production method of golden armor talisman soldiers is similar to that of talisman treasures. They are all made by golden elixir monks and sealed in golden talismans for future generations to use.
The Golden Armor Talisman Soldier is strong, but it also has major shortcomings. It cannot be repaired like a puppet, nor is it as flexible as a puppet. It has high defense and brute strength, so it is good to use as a human shield to attract enemy firepower.
Jiang Yuebai had noticed a long time ago that these boots on Sha Yingjie's feet allowed Sha Yingjie to walk on air like a golden elixir monk, which was very convenient in places where flying magic weapons could not be controlled.
So she took it off the corpse without hesitation, swept it twice with the dust-purifying technique, and tried to find a way to dye the white shoes into black shoes and wear them herself.
Sha Yingjie's storage ring is inlaid with a ruby the size of a pigeon egg, which looks very exaggerated and luxurious.
Jiang Yuebai carefully tested it several times with his consciousness, and only after confirming that there were no strange restrictions on it, he erased the mark of his consciousness.
"Uh...why does this wealthy man have so many spiritual stones on his body?"
Jiang Yuebai's consciousness scanned the storage ring and only saw more than a hundred middle-grade spiritual stones.
After she was stunned for a moment, she thought about it carefully. She was the young master of Mingshafang, and she would take everything she wanted directly from her shop. The spirit stones were probably only used to restore spiritual energy.
"Reasonable, very reasonable."
Scratching his face, Jiang Yuebai took out the few things in the storage ring.
The seventh-grade Xuanwu shield was the same as the one he had exploded before.
A spare scimitar, a little worse quality than the previous one, but the same style.
There are two palm-sized seals, still of the seventh grade. One is made of white jade and is carved with a white tiger, and the other is made of metal and is carved with a golden dragon.
"The White Tiger and Golden Dragon Seal looks like it was used to hit people."
These are the magic weapons, not many, but they are all high-quality, and then there are three fire thunder beads. Sha Yingjie probably missed them when he grabbed them one by one.
This thing is indeed more powerful than Tianleizi. If used properly, it will not be a problem to kill a foundation-building monk with three or five pieces. I don't know how to refine it.
Next came the jade slips, three in total. Jiang Yuebai was overjoyed after seeing them.
The method of refining Fire Thunder Beads, the sixth-grade movement method "Stepping on the Clouds" that comes with the Cloud-Stepping Boots, and the method of refining Yuan Essence using the Beast Soul Demonic Pill!
Jiang Yuebai clasped his hands together, "Young Master, you are truly my benefactor!"
