But he saw a flash of light in Qin Shaoyou's hand, and two white stones the size of fists appeared in his palm.
"What's this?"
When Lao Hong saw this thing, his face was full of doubts.
"It's a bit like a star stone...but aren't star stones all black?"
Qin Shaoyou smiled lightly and said:
"This is called a spiritual stone, and it's...a middle-grade spiritual stone!"
"This is a good thing!"
On the surface, he pretended to be calm, but in fact, he was so excited that he could hardly contain himself.
Because each of these three storage bags contains hundreds of thousands of medium-grade spiritual stones!
Moreover, just like the two stones in Qin Shaoyou's hand now, the spiritual energy of these spirit stones has not dissipated and is still imprisoned within the stones.
"oh..."
"Then this should be something that can only be used by ancient cultivation methods, right?"
Lao Hong nodded thoughtfully.
Qin Shaoyou smiled and pretended that he had transferred all the spiritual stones in these three storage bags to his own storage ring.
Then, he found a cyan jade bottle in each of these storage bags. Each cyan jade bottle contained seven or eight foundation-building pills that had completely lost their aura.
As soon as Qin Shaoyou took them out, the pills immediately turned into fly ash and disappeared.
This time, Qin Shaoyou almost beat his chest and stamped his feet.
Foundation-building pills are the materials for his next step in cultivation. If these foundation-building pills can be retained, he can save a lot of energy!
It's a pity that this ancient monk's cave has existed for who knows how many years. These low-level elixirs cannot be preserved for such a long time, and they will be lost in the long river of history.
In addition to these elixirs, there are also some other bottles and jars in this storage bag, which naturally contain some of the most basic elixirs needed for cultivation.
However, these pills, like the Foundation Establishment Pill, have all turned into powder and cannot be used.
"Master, this ancient monk still carries flour with him?"
Lao Hong asked with a slightly surprised smile.
"Hehehe, this is not flour, these are originally elixirs!"
"It's just that it was kept for too long, lost its spirituality, and became useless."
Qin Shaoyou replied with some pain, and threw all the pill powder into the stream nearby.
Then, Qin Shaoyou's hand flashed again, and what appeared in his hand this time were three talismans with a little bit of fluorescence.
"Um?"
Seeing the talisman, Lao Hong naturally became interested again.
However, I saw that in addition to some basic runes drawn on these three talismans, there seemed to be fragments of a certain magic weapon sealed in the middle of the talismans.
Lao Hong had never seen such a talisman before.
"Master, what is this?"
Qin Shaoyou was still disappointed about losing the Foundation Establishment Pill just now, but then his mood took another 180-degree turn.
A mysterious arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he replied word by word:
"This is a talisman!"
"Fu Bao?"
Old Hong and Little Fox Lady were both stunned. Apparently, they had not heard of the name.
"Master, what is a talisman?"
Lao Hong asked hurriedly.
"The monks with great supernatural powers in ancient times would use a special method to refine the fragments of the magic weapon into the talisman after their magic weapon was broken. The talisman thus refined would be the magic weapon!
"The power of a talisman is generally only about one-third of that of a magic weapon!"
Qin Shaoyou briefly explained it to Lao Hong.
In fact, after this magic weapon is refined into a talisman, there is no limit to the user's cultivation level.
In other words, after a magic weapon that requires a monk at the Golden Core Realm or above can be used, after it is refined into a talisman, even a monk at the Qi Refining Realm can use this talisman to fight against the enemy!
However, although this talisman has great usability, it only has one chance to use it.
The Talisman will dissipate completely after use and is a one-time consumable.
Qin Shaoyou carefully observed the three Hong Zhong talismans and found that the pattern of magic weapon fragments located in the center of the spirit patterns on these talismans could be pieced together into a complete Hong Zhong!
From this point of view, these three Hongzhong Talismans must come from the same source!
It must be that the original Hong Zhong magic weapon was damaged. The ancient monk could not bear to scrap it, so he refined the fragments of the magic weapon into three talismans.
"The ancient monks were so powerful that they could even preserve broken magic weapons..."
The little fox girl tilted her head and couldn't help but sigh.
"A magic weapon...that is something that can only be found but cannot be found. Refining such a treasure into a talisman is a waste of resources!"
Lao Hong felt somewhat aggrieved for this magic weapon.
Qin Shaoyou smiled faintly, waved his hand, and the three talismans disappeared.
There are only so many things in the three storage bags. It seems that this ancient monk must have gone through a fierce battle before he passed away. Otherwise, how could he only have these most basic cultivation materials left in his body?
The Hong Bell magic weapon must be a defensive magic weapon. Even if the Hong Bell was smashed, the ancient monk must have suffered a lot of injuries.
It can be seen from this that these three storage bags must have been specially prepared by this unknown ancient monk for the later generations.
Perhaps this person, like Yao Xueer from Huya Mountain, died due to lack of spiritual energy after coming to this Xinghai Fairyland.
As for the hundreds of thousands of mid-grade spiritual stones in the storage bag, they seem to be a lot, but in fact, for monks in the Nascent Soul Realm or even the Golden Core Realm, this is simply a drop in the bucket.
Perhaps because of this, before his death, this ancient monk decided to divide his remaining supplies into three parts and leave them to those who are destined to do so in the future.
However, when talking about Huya Mountain, Qin Shaoyou suddenly remembered that there is a spiritual spring in that mountain.
Thinking about it, he hasn't been there for more than half a year. By now, the spiritual spring should have erupted, right?
Now that he has obtained so many spiritual stones, he should be able to find another place to retreat.
And the Huya Mountain Spiritual Spring is a good place to go.
However, at this moment, Lao Hong's expression suddenly changed drastically, and then, he was caught off guard, and he spit out a large mouthful of dark blood clots to the side!
"Uncle Hong?!"
Qin Shaoyou looked stern and hurriedly stepped forward to check.
Lao Hong waved his hands repeatedly, touched the blood on his mouth, and looked at the former apologetically.
"Although that soul beast has been refined by me, the injuries on the soul beast have not been healed yet. Over the past year, that beast has been extracting the star power from my body all the time..."
"Master, I want to go back to Mr. Wei right away..."
When Qin Shaoyou heard this, he was suddenly shocked.
The injuries on this soul beast will indeed affect the soul master himself, but this is only when the soul master takes the soul beast back into his body. If the soul master lets the soul beast die outside the body, the soul master's own life will not be in any danger.