Feather Peak.

Lu Ming opened Wang Long's storage ring and began to count the harvest.

As an appointed disciple of the inner sect, Wang Long has quite a lot of savings.

One thousand Qi-nourishing pills and twenty Tianyuan pills.

Each bottle of elixir exudes an alluring aura and is filled with abundant spiritual energy. It is not ordinary at first glance.

In addition, there are various kinds of heavenly materials and spiritual treasures, secret books of techniques, and many spiritual stones.

Lu Ming probably sorted it out.

Two books of Xuan-level skills, some heavenly and earthly treasures, two bottles of Xuan-level elixirs, a cyan long sword, and a mysterious black token.

In addition, what is left is a bunch of messy objects, such as training clothes, and some fragments of talismans.

The harvest is not small.

There are quite a few precious items here, including Xuan-level skills, Xuan-level elixirs, and the blue long sword.

They are all considered treasures.

"Sure enough, the inner disciples are all extremely rich. Just taking out one thing is enough for an ordinary outer disciple to struggle for a lifetime."

"These resources are enough for a Xiantian realm warrior to cultivate to the Foundation Establishment realm, or even the Grandmaster realm."

"I really didn't expect that an inner disciple at the ninth level of the Xiantian Realm would have such a rich net worth. It's really surprising."

Lu Ming thought for a moment and couldn't help but secretly chuckle.

This should be related to the fact that Longhu Peak has been bullying ordinary disciples and plundering cultivation resources for many years. Now all the resources Wang Long has collected over the years are in his hands.

In addition to some precious cultivation resources, there were also a large number of spiritual stones. Lu Ming took inventory and found that there were more than five thousand spiritual stones.

Having so many resources is a real bargain for him.

After Lu Ming put the spirit stones and some elixirs into his storage ring, he began to look at the treasures he got from the top of Wang Long's storage room.

"I know both the Qi Nourishing Pill and the Tianyuan Pill, but what kind of pills are these two bottles left?"

Lu Ming stared at the two bottles of Xuan-level elixirs. He poured two pills from each bottle and placed them in the palm of his hand.

One is a blue ammunition, and the other is a blood-red pill.

"This is..." Lu Ming sniffed carefully with his nose, "These are actually Yun Shen Dan and Blood Spirit Pill!"

He had seen it in an elixir book at the outer sect, and the two types of ammunition were definitely Yun Shen Dan and Blood Spirit Dan.

The Yun Shen Dan nourishes the soul and nourishes the soul. The soul grass is needed to refine it, so it is very precious and worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones.

Blood Spirit Pill is even more precious. It is said that one pill can make flesh and blood grow back and replenish qi and blood. It is the existence of human flesh and white bones between life and death.

I didn't expect that this Wang Long actually owned two such precious bottles of elixir, which was really incredible.

Maybe this guy also encountered some big opportunity.

"If I give away these two bottles of elixirs, I don't know what level of rewards the system will compensate me." Lu Ming was looking forward to it in his heart.

The last thing left was the cyan long sword and the black token. Lu Ming looked through the token carefully and found nothing strange.

"I'll ask a big boss later and maybe I'll understand." Then he put the token into the storage ring and ignored it.

What caught his eye was a dark green long sword with a green snake pattern engraved on it, which was very mysterious.

Xuan-level middle-grade weapon, Green Snake Long Sword.

Xuan-level weapons are also called mysterious weapons. They are powerful weapons that are superior to ordinary weapons. They can only be possessed by strong people above the Xiantian realm.

It is very difficult to create a powerful mysterious weapon, which requires the consumption of a lot of rare metal materials. Not only that, only weapon refiners with cultivation levels above the Xiantian realm can create it.

The cyan long sword he got from Wang Long's storage room is a mysterious weapon, and it is also a middle-grade mysterious weapon!

A mid-grade profound weapon worth ten thousand spirit stones!

This time I really made a fortune!

These opportunities are so precious, not to mention the systematic double compensation after giving them away.

He was really looking forward to it.

Lu Ming sorted out all the items and threw the Wang Long storage ring into the corner.

He closed his eyes and began to digest what he had learned on today's life and death challenge stage.

"The top priority right now is to improve my strength as much as possible. Although with my current level of cultivation, it is not difficult to pass the Inner Sect Disciple Conference, but if I enter the Inner Sect, it will not be enough. I may encounter new challenges and crises.

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"So we must improve our strength during this period, and we must not fall behind at the critical moment!"

After thinking seriously for a moment, Lu Ming's eyes shifted to the storage ring in his hand.

You have to find an opportunity to give these opportunities away.

............

The inner gate is Hollow Mountain and the Penalty Hall.

Jiang Lin, a great monk in the Grand Master Realm, was sitting at the highest point of the Criminal Law Hall, looking at the two people in the hall coldly.

Ziyue Saint Yang Ziyue is a disciple of Xuanzong's secret sect.

"Why are you two fighting in Kongkong Mountain? Have you completely forgotten the sect's rules?"

Jiang Lin snorted coldly, carrying the aura of a grand master.

"Palace Master, calm down!" Saint Purple Moon took a step forward and said, "This disciple did not forget the sect's rules and intended to fight in Kongkong Mountain. He was really forced to do this because he had no choice but to do so."

"This disciple is concerned about the affairs of the outer sect. He originally wanted to teleport to the outer sect in Kongkong Mountain, but he was maliciously blocked by this person, delaying the disciple's time and seriously delaying the disciple's top priority!"

The Purple Moon Saint said these words in an almost cold voice, as if there was a huge anger hidden in her heart.

"Xuan Twenty-nine, is this possible?" The palace master looked at the secret door disciples and asked coldly: "Although the secret door is not under the control of the Punishment Hall, if you do something that violates the sect's regulations, you will inevitably suffer from the secret door.

The pain of prison.”

When the man in black robe heard these words, his facial expression instantly became stiff, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"The disciple did not obstruct it intentionally. I wanted to have a discussion with the saint. It was a misunderstanding. The disciple is willing to accept the punishment."

The man in black robe gritted his teeth and said.

When he thought of the powerful power of the man behind him, he suppressed the thought of defending the truth in his heart.

The worst he can do is go to the Dark Prison and endure the pain of pulling out his muscles and peeling off his skin. As long as the guy at the outer gate dies, he will have many benefits in the future. Breaking through to the Foundation Establishment Realm will not be a problem.

"In that case, let each of you be punished."

The palace master waved his hand casually and handed the matter over to the punishment hall officials.

If this fight hadn't involved two major forces, the Saint and the Secret Door, it would have been impossible for him to handle such a trivial matter in his capacity.

"Hey, the girl from Zixia Peak seems to be attracted by the boy from the outer sect. Is this girl tempted?" Jiang Lin murmured to himself: "Alas! Everything is unpredictable in the world of mortal love. The secret realm of the Mysterious Realm is about to open. In

During this critical period, this girl must not fall into love trouble."

"No! I want to talk to the old lady at Zixia Peak!"

"Alas! How did this old woman teach her disciples that the majestic Saint of the Sword Sect would be moved by ordinary hearts!"

The figure of the palace master disappeared into Kongkong Mountain.

Before long,

A powerful and terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the Purple Cloud Sacred Peak, carrying a surge of rage!

It made the entire inner disciples tremble.


Chapter completed!