Seeking immortality.

Chapter 132 The Powerful Insect Monster

Qin Yan smiled happily.

Then came the storage bags of several monks.

Either Sun Huo, or the four vice-managers of the abandoned alchemy room, they are all just ordinary inner disciples, their cultivation level is not high, and the things in the storage bag are naturally scanty, but there are still some gains No matter how small the mosquito legs are, aren’t they still meat?

Then there is the genius of the Du family.

Qin Yan was not disappointed this time, Du Rongjie was very powerful, and the goods in the storage bag were naturally not trivial, making Qin Yan a lot of money.

However, he was originally wealthy, so he didn't care much about these windfalls. What really interested him was the handkerchief-like thing.

Du Rongjie ventured into the abandoned alchemy room just to find this thing.

And thinking about it, it's very strange, if this is really a very precious treasure, why is it hidden in the abandoned alchemy room?

But if you look at it from another angle, you will think that this method is very clever. Youdao is the most dangerous place, but the safest place. Adhering to this idea, if there is no definite clue, who would want to know the precious treasure hidden in the waste pill?
Just what exactly is this?
Qin Yan spread out the treasures in his hands. At first glance, they looked like handkerchiefs. However, compared with ordinary handkerchiefs, they looked very thin, and the patterns on them were also very strange. No, it cannot be said to be patterns, just like children's Graffiti, messy, completely meaningless.

Qin Yan sighed, the situation was too dangerous at that time, and he had to cut the mess quickly, otherwise, if he could catch Du Rongjie and perform the soul-stirring technique, he wouldn't be full of distress and doubts like he is now.

Since the details are not clear, Qin Yan will not go into it. After all, there are priorities, and for him now, nothing is more important than building a foundation.

As for this treasure, I will make a decision later, thinking about it in my heart, I put it back into the storage bag.

This operation went very smoothly, and the waste pills that had obtained hundreds of foundation building pills were simply inexhaustible.

But after being happy, Qin Yan's eyes flashed a trace of sadness.

I have the Foundation Establishment Pill, but I don't want to establish the foundation of the Dao of the Alchemy at all, and if I want to fulfill my wish and carry out the legendary foundation establishment of the Heavenly Dao, the Foundation Establishment Pill alone is not enough, and I need a magic talisman.

Foundation building talisman!

Its rarity and preciousness can be said to be far better than that of the Foundation Establishment Pill.

Moreover, the Foundation Establishment Pill itself only needs to scrap the Pill, but the Spirit Talisman needs the real finished Talisman, so where should one go to find it?
Tianfu Mountain is the only choice.

Not to mention other places in Wu Kingdom, at least in Luoyun Mountain, among all sects and immortal cultivating families, they are the only ones who can refine foundation-building talismans.

However, this item is extremely precious, and its quantity is extremely rare. There are far from enough disciples in Tianfu Mountain, so there is no reason to give it to outsiders?

Even exchange is not available.

In short, the difficulty of obtaining the Foundation Establishment Spirit Talisman is incomparable to that of the Foundation Establishment Pill.

How to do?
With Qin Yan's intelligence, he had no good strategy, so in the end he stopped looking for trouble. This matter cannot be solved overnight, so he slowly figured out a solution.

All night.

Early the next morning, Qin Yan continued on his way. He was going to go back to Luoxuezong before making a decision.

"Hey, what is that?"

A forest appeared in front of him, and Qin Yan saw at a glance that there was a person lying there motionless in the forest, lifeless, like a corpse.

Naturally, he would not be afraid, but what made him frown was that the clothes on that man looked like a cultivator from Tianfu Mountain.

This thing is a little unusual.

Qin Yan didn't go there right away, but released his consciousness to search the vicinity carefully, but found nothing after a while.

Not like a trap.

But he still didn't leave. Instead, he found a hidden place and hid in it to observe carefully. After half an hour, Qin Yan finally walked over after making sure that there was no danger.

Be careful.

This is not timidity, but the world of cultivating immortals is full of dangers, so be cautious so as not to be plotted against.

Sure enough, he was an immortal cultivator from Tianfu Mountain.

However, there was no breathing.

To Qin Yan's surprise, the storage bag on his body was not taken away.

In other words, this person was not killed by a cultivator, otherwise the other party would not let go of the goods he carried after destroying him.

"Is it a monster?"

Qin Yan looked around.

But although this place is remote, it doesn't look like there are monsters haunting it.

And the most important thing is, if he died in the mouth of a monster, or was killed by sharp claws, the scars on his body must be very terrifying, and he must be able to see it at a glance.

But the guy in front of him was clean from head to toe, without scars or blood, and at the same time, he didn't look like he was poisoned.

Even though Qin Yan was well-informed, he couldn't figure out how he died at this time.

"Forget it, what does it have to do with me?"

Naturally, he wouldn't really go to the bottom of it. He just checked it out because he was curious, so he planned to take the other party's storage bag and walk.

However, at this moment, he found a red dot between the other party's eyebrows.

Qin Yan's heart skipped a beat.

Raise the right hand to grab the void.

with its action.

"Whoosh!"

Something flew out from between his eyebrows.

"what is this?"

Qin Yan didn't touch it with his hands, but used mana to suspend it in mid-air. It was so thin that it looked like a bee's sting.

Could it be this thing that caused that unlucky guy to return to the underworld?
Qin Yan showed surprise on his face, thinking of some ancient books he had read, it is said that among the monster race, the most terrifying are not those huge beasts with fangs and sharp claws, but the inconspicuous, small beasts. insects.

I don't know what kind of monster bee this is, but with just one sting, a monk fell to his death here.

Qin Yan turned his head. Although he didn't feel any evil spirit, it was obvious that this place was not easy to stay for a long time.

So he didn't hesitate any longer, took away the other party's storage bag, flicked with his fingers, turned the corpse of this Tianfushan disciple into ashes, then cast a spell, and left the grove as quickly as possible.

"Buzz!"

Not long after Qin Yan left, a bee flew from the woods. It looked like an ordinary bee. However, when it stinged the wild boar's head, the huge prey had no resistance at all, its limbs became stiff, and it fell dead in the grass .

……

"Today's luck is pretty good."

Although what happened just now was a bit weird, after all, he didn't take any risks, but obtained a monk's storage bag out of thin air.

When Qin Yan was resting, he opened it.

The harvest was richer than expected. Although the various cultivation resources in it were not as good as Cao Menggu and a little worse than Du Rongjie just now, in the storage bag obtained by Qin Yan, it was only worse than these two people.

From this, it can be speculated that the identity and strength of this Tianfushan disciple is probably not trivial, otherwise he would not carry so many treasures with him.

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