Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

When he checked his consciousness, Yang Gan showed a look of disappointment on his face. There were only more than a hundred middle-level spirit stones, two high-level spirit stones, and several jade slips in different styles in the bag, and there was nothing else. magic weapon.

This is reasonable. If there really was a powerful trump card, the old man in black robe would not have hidden it just now.

Now is not the time to check those jade slips.

Yang Gan shook his head and sighed, but his expression changed for a moment, and he thought of something again. He looked at the two treasures in mid-air, which had lost their spiritual energy due to the death of their master, and the huge sphere hanging in the air, beaming with joy.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and caught the flower basket, the jade fan and the gray knife in his hand.

Yang Gan stroked it with his fingers and couldn't help but play with it up and down. After looking at it for a few times, his eyes brightened slightly.

"Kite bone jade fan, soul-leaving knife!"

It's just a gray knife called "Soul-Leaving Knife". Although it is a magic weapon of good quality, it has been carefully refined by the old man in black robe. Even if Yang Qian uses his own consciousness and magic power to continue to nourish it, it will not be enough in the end. It can only exert [-]% of the power of the original magic weapon. Even if it is stronger than the "Green Brilliance Sword" and "Miscellaneous Cone", it is not much stronger.

What really surprised Yang Gan was the black bone fan named "Yuan Bone Mao Jade Fan".

This fan is only five inches in size and is divided into two colors: black and black. It is densely packed with spells and spirit patterns, one layer after another. There are as many as thirteen layers. In the center of the fan is an extremely ugly and ferocious The three-legged bird and beast shook slightly, the black and two-color aura on the bird and beast changed indefinitely, and countless rune marks appeared at different times. Even without the master's control, the rich spiritual power on it would not even be in Yang Gan's hands. Gather but not disperse.

Anyone who looks at it knows that this is an extraordinary treasure.

"This old monster just said that this treasure can catch up with the power of Lingbao after hundreds of years of sacrificial refining. Could it be an imitation of a heaven-reaching Lingbao?" Yang Gan suddenly widened his eyes and muttered in disbelief. mumbling to himself.

Subconsciously turning over and over again, I took a closer look at the black bone fan, but it didn't look like it at all.

"The magical power shown by this fan just now is far from the power of the Tongtian Lingbao. I am afraid it is not even one-tenth of the power of the real Lingbao." Yang Gan held the kite bone jade fan and pondered.

This was not the first time he had seen the Tongtian Lingbao.

In Tianyuan Holy Mountain, Yang Qian once saw a seal-shaped Tongtian Lingbao in an auction house located on the thousandth floor. It contained huge spiritual power, dazzling aura and many runic brilliance. He still remembers it vividly.

This seal is the treasure at the bottom of the auction house. I don’t know why the Holy Palace didn’t make a move, but was taken away by Hua Tianzong, one of the three major sects of the human race. Talking about it, everyone wished they could take down the Tongtian Lingbao by themselves.

Moreover, it is almost impossible for imitation Tongtian Lingbao to achieve the power of the original Lingbao.

The treasure of the town of the Ten Thousand Demons Valley in the human world, the "Ten Thousand Demons Banner", was continuously absorbed by the demon of the transformation stage and the old demon who repaired the car. After tens of thousands of years of sacrifice, it was no less than the original spiritual treasure.

For hundreds of years, the old man in black robe wanted to refine this "Kite Bone and Jade Fan" to the level of a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.

However, compared to ordinary magic weapons, this fan is indeed astonishingly powerful, much stronger than ordinary ancient treasures.

Thinking of this, Yang Gan nodded in satisfaction, and put it into the storage spirit ring. With these two treasures, he will have more countermeasures against the enemy in the future.Immediately, Yang Gancai turned his gaze to the huge round bead not far in front of him, and took a deep breath.

"Underworld Corpse Pill!"

Yang Qian narrowed his eyes and looked at the corpse pill in front of him. It was as big as two fists, black in color, with a slightly uneven surface, and streams of corpse energy gathered from it.

Of course, he had heard of this kind of thing.

It cannot be directly swallowed and refined. Similar corpse beads themselves have extremely powerful corpse poison, and a kind of spiritual liquid must be prepared first to remove the poison.

Although several materials required for this kind of spiritual fluid are relatively rare in the human world, they are relatively common in the spiritual world. Otherwise, the monks in the Underworld Corpse Valley would not be so loud and beaten by everyone. Most of them are body refiners, and almost all of them are Go for their "Netherworld Corpse Pill".

Just go to any human city and buy it. Moreover, from the previous rumors, the "Nether Corpse Pill" is indeed very beneficial to the practice of the Vajra Art. Yang Gan got this thing, and it is estimated that the seventh-level Dacheng The time can be greatly reduced, and with the "melting gold body" and "spiritual energy infusion Dafa", even the bottleneck can be broken through faster than ordinary body refiners.

Thinking of this, Yang Qian couldn't help but let out a breath, with a smile on his face.

Many opportunities in the human world are still waiting for him to find. Naturally, the higher the cultivation level, the better. With the "Underworld Corpse Pill", it is probably just around the corner that he can practice the Vajra Art to great success.

"Huh? I almost forgot about them." Yang Ganhu raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to grab them. The two alchemy-level puppets and the two mummies of the black-robed old man were all captured.

"Fortunately, the damage is not serious, and it can continue to be used after repairing it." Staring at the two puppets for a while, Yang Gan nodded and muttered to himself, and immediately put the puppets away with a big hand. Although the puppet is average in strength, it took a lot of materials to refine it back then, so naturally it couldn't be discarded just like that.

After putting away the puppet, Yang Gancai turned his eyes to look at the two hideous and embarrassed mummy.

Without the master's control, the two mummies were completely unconscious, standing together in a daze, with countless wounds on their bodies, and one of them even had a broken arm.

First, he glanced at the terrifying face of the middle-aged man surnamed Hong, and Yang Qian looked away without stopping, staring at the shriveled corpse of the square-faced man.

"For the sake of you leading the way, I can't let you expose the dead body in the wilderness." Sighing, Yang Gan popped out three purple thunder lights with his fingers, killing the big man with a square face, the middle-aged man surnamed Hong, and the old man in black robe. A head, all ignited.

Yang Gan stared blankly at the burning corpses in front of him. Their bodies were distorted and disintegrated in the flames, turning into a pile of ashes, and a disgusting stench filled the air.

It wasn't until these mummies were all reduced to ashes that Yang Gan came back to his senses.

He quickly made a tactic with his right hand, and the mana in his body was like a spring, and a purple thunder ball slowly formed in his palm.

Palm Thunder!
The sizzling electric arc kept jumping, Yang Qian flew out of the cave suddenly, and then threw it hard, the purple jumping thunder ball was like a shooting star in the night sky, and instantly smashed into the monster cave. (end of this chapter)