"There are quite a lot of talismans!" The voice of the weapon spirit sounded again.

Meng Qi was frightened. Who is this? He even knew what he had in his Qiankun bag.

"Hehe! I made senior laugh! Xunlongguan is poor! The most common one is talismans." Meng Qi was a little embarrassed.

A dignified monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, the most common one in the Qiankun bag was actually talismans. If this was spread, it would be laughed to death.

"That little bell is a soul-deterring bell? Unfortunately, it's just a magic weapon, not worth it!" The spirit of the weapon obviously looked down on.

Meng Qi seemed to have been stripped naked, and he had seen through all this thing.

"Yes! I'm free and I'm refining it myself!" Meng Qi's face turned red.

"There is not even a piece of spirit stone. The poor Xunlongguan can no longer say anything! Tsk tsk tsk!" The spirit of the weapon looked heartbroken.

"Oh! It's hard to describe it. Qichuan Island does not produce spirit stones. Xunlong Temple has stored a little, and it is in the hands of several elders. It is kept for critical moments before using it!" Meng Qi also sighed.

"It's pretty good, I can still persevere when I'm so poor." I don't know if it's a sarcasm or a praise for Qi Ling's words.

Meng Qi didn't say anything. If it weren't for the shortage of resources, could he have come out to do dirty work for a few immortal inscriptions and a few elixirs? This is working with his head, especially this time, the disciple who chased the master of the temple.

It's like lighting a lantern in the toilet__ looking for death (shit)!

"Pills, magic tools, are messy, they are still a bit of stuff!" The spirit of the artifact breathed much more relaxed.

"Haha!" Meng Qi smiled awkwardly.

"Oh! There is nothing valuable, how can I exchange this pill for you!" The spirit of the artifact was worried.

"Whatever you want! Take whatever you like!" Meng Qi was a little discouraged.

He also knew that he really had nothing special to treasure.

"I don't know what to choose!" The spirit of the artifact was very disappointed.

After a pause, the tender and tender voice of the instrument appeared in Meng Qi's mind again.

"Forget it! I don't think that others are embarrassed. Let's do this! Twenty burst talismans, twenty hidden talismans, a flying sword, and..., just those two copper pieces, I'll take it

For singing a small song.”

Meng Qi was delighted. The first two things were really not worth mentioning, they were all ordinary things.

The third one is two leaf-shaped bronze pieces, which are also the stolen goods he got when he was doing dirty work. After studying it for a long time, he didn't find anything special.

Now that the spirit of the weapon specifically wants this thing, he was still a little worried. He thought about it and took it out and put it in the palm of his hand and realized it.

No problem, ordinary.

"How many bottles of elixirs are going to give me?" Meng Qi asked.

"Twenty bottles of Qi Gathering Pill!" The weapon spirit agreed quickly.

Meng Qi was a little disappointed. He was in the foundation-building stage and the energy contained in the Qi Gathering Pill was still a little less. The Yuanqi Pill suitable for him to take.

"This, this..., is there any vitality pill?" Meng Qi asked.

"Oh! You kid doesn't like it yet? Since you are from Xunlong Temple, you should know that the Qi Gathering Pill refined by kid Leng is in your temple, but everyone is queuing up to buy it! It's much better than what you don't know in your temple!

Double! If you don’t change it, it won’t be rewarded for good intentions!” The spirit of the artifact was obviously unhappy.

Meng Qi knew about these things. He came out to chase Leng Rui, which was commissioned by Danqitang.

Now that people are not killed, they still have to think of going back to land. Otherwise, if they exhaust their internal energy in this sea, they really dare not think about the consequences.

"Switch! Change!" Meng Qi quickly answered. He didn't think about other things for the time being. He went back to Qichuan Island to wait for Leng Rui. He didn't believe it and wouldn't come back.

"Let the Qiankun bag ban, I will start exchanging!" The voice of the weapon spirit came into Meng Qi's mind again.

Meng Qi let go of the Qiankun bag ban as he spoke, without any feeling. Twenty bottles of Qi Gathering Pills, Talismans, Flying Swords and Two Copper Pieces were gone in his Qiankun bag.

What is this technique? What kind of cultivation is this person? Meng Qi was frightened for a while.

"Thank you, senior, we will have a date later!" Meng Qi finished speaking, and the person was gone.

He must return to the land as soon as possible, and this sea area is not a place to stay for a long time. Everyone in the temple knows that after midnight, there will be endless evil spirits on the sea that people cannot bear at all. Throughout history, I don’t know how many masters in the temple have been buried in it.

this.

"That kid probably won't survive tonight." Meng Qi laughed secretly.

As long as Leng Rui dies, he has completed the mission.

"What if this kid isn't dead?"

He suddenly had a thought, Leng Rui really might not die.

...

"Do you do it! Do it!..." The two copper pieces on the paper boat rang rhythmically.

"That's right! That's that thing!" The voice of the weapon spirit was very excited.

"Boy! Wake up!" The tender voice of the spirit and tender voice sounded in Leng Rui's mind again.

After calling several times, Leng Rui was still unconscious.

"This body is still weak! The palm of the foundation-building stage made people unable to wake up! It's too weak, too weak!" The weapon spirit muttered a few words.

A soft force brushed by, and several bottles of healing and replenishing elixir bottles were opened, and the elixir inside slowly flew out and all into Leng Rui's mouth.

"I'm so worried every day!" The spirit of artifact complained.

After drinking a few bottles of elixirs, Leng Rui's pale face began to turn blood and his breathing became stable.

"Cough! Cough!" After a few violent coughs, Leng Rui vomited a few pieces of black blood, and the person woke up slowly.

"Boy, I'm awake! It's useless! I'll beat it like this in one palm!" The spirit of weapon began to nag again.

"Thank you, senior! Where are we?" Leng Rui knew that the man in the paper boat saved him again.

"Look at yourself! I'm going to bed!" After the spirit of artifact said that, there was no movement.

Leng Rui knew that this person was like this, living like a zombie for a while, and then he was silent again.

Stand up and look around, the sky is covered with stars, and it is pitch black.

The sea breeze is strong, the waves are loud, and the air is filled with a salty and fishy smell.

"This old guy has taken me into the sea!" Leng Rui understood.

There is no moon tonight, and I can't tell the direction at all.

Leng Rui decided to take a night off first and wait for the sun to come out before seeing which direction to go.

Sitting cross-legged, Leng Rui began to practice the exercises.

Time flies very quickly, and it will be midnight in a while.

The sea breeze stopped and the sea surface returned to calm.

Straws of black air emerged from the sea water and slowly gathered together.

Leng Rui suddenly felt chill all over his body, and at the same time, it seemed as if countless steel needles were attacking him, and his whole body was stinging.
Chapter completed!