A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Lanshan Lingmine.

In the center of the half-open teleportation array, a young man in green looked at the two things in front of him with bright eyes.

A storage bag.

A gray-white stomach bag tied with beef tendon strings.

They come from Poor Ghost No. 1, and one of the top leaders of the rich Tushan Demon Kingdom - the Peacock King!

"I heard that the realm of demon beasts is rich in products, but they are not good at refining elixirs and refining weapons. Every demon king has accumulated huge wealth in his hands, with mountains of spiritual mines, elixirs, elixirs, and spiritual stones."

"One of the important conditions for the cooperation between the Seven Feather Sect and the Demon Kingdom is to refine magic weapons for several great demons that suit their strength."

"calm down!"

Jiang Ding calmed down his excited heart.

He is so poor!

After purchasing the teleportation array, except for the electromagnetic spiritual gold and the mercury silver spiritual gold which cannot be moved, the storage jade Perry is so poor that he only has less than 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

Even the Soul Searching Talisman and the Cleansing and Transcendence Talisman that should have been prepared were not prepared.

"When I have money, I will first change to a larger storage device, one that can hold living things. I don't want to carry the gold pendant with me."

Jiang Ding rubbed his hands and decided to bolster his luck first.

Picking up the storage bag of Poor Ghost No. 1, spiritual consciousness and sword intent poured into it.

It can be seen that after being promoted to the fake elixir, the opponent has re-refined the storage bag ban, various spiritual traps and countermeasures, and has reached the level of the golden elixir.

If a foundation-building monk dares to touch it, he will be instantly shocked by his spiritual consciousness and become a fool.

boom!

Amidst the layers of restrictions, a bright blue sun rushed in, and the terrifying aura of breaking and destroying magic spread. There was no skill, just brute force.

The complex and exquisite consciousness restriction screamed and collapsed and dissolved instantly. Even the deeply hidden self-destruction restriction was useless and destroyed together.

Within a breath, the storage bag had a flash of inspiration and returned to its ownerless state.

Divine consciousness swept over.

"Huh? You're not that poor after all."

Jiang Ding said in surprise.

In the storage bag, some high-grade and medium-grade magical instruments and some sundries were glanced at. These were the wealth that Zhou Kunlong saved when he was building the foundation, and they were not worth paying attention to him.

The first thing I saw was naturally a pile of gray ironstone ore and semi-liquid poisonous silver ore, which were put into a storage bag to eat the ashes.

It's just disgusting and I don't actually have any use for it.

"You see, the electromagnetic spiritual gold and the mercury silver spiritual gold belong to me by nature. This is destiny."

Jiang Ding smiled, took out these belongings and put them into the storage jade pendant.

The second one is a pile of hill-like spiritual stones!

His spiritual consciousness swept over and quickly counted out the quantity.

"Two million low-grade spiritual stones, and 10,000 medium-grade spiritual stones."

Jiang Ding nodded: "This should be given to him by the Seven Feathers Sect as a gift for his promotion to the Golden Core."

Put away.

The last item was more than a hundred kilograms of third-level spiritual copper, purple in color, buzzing and reverberating when struck.

"That's okay. Although the value is only eight to nine million low-grade spiritual stones, it is impossible to buy third-grade spiritual ore for low-grade spiritual stones. More than a hundred kilograms can be used as the main material for refining low-grade magic weapons."

"It can be saved for future trading of rare items."

"There is also a low-grade magic weapon, the Double Flame Dragon Scissors, which can be repaired once or twice and are also very valuable."

“My wallet has some security back.”

Jiang Ding was surprised: "A mere fake alchemy monk can have such a fortune. No wonder high-level monks like to establish sects and recruit disciples. The wealth of a sect monk is indeed different from that of a casual cultivator working alone. "

"A good start."

He put down the storage bag and looked at the gray-white stomach bag tied with beef tendon string.

After thinking about it, he took out three sticks of something that looked like soul-nourishing incense from Zhou Kunlong's storage bag. After confirming that it was non-toxic, he lit it and stuck it on the ground.

"There's no need to take a shower, I'm very clean."

Jiang Ding closed his eyes and rested his mind, adjusting his state to its peak.

It's not that I'm afraid that the restriction of spiritual consciousness will hurt me, but I'm afraid that the self-destruction restriction will be too powerful, and I'll be finished if I fall short, and I won't be able to sleep for decades.

After a moment, open your eyes.

The clanging sound of the sword, the buzzing of spiritual consciousness and sword intention, all poured into the restriction of the stomach bag. The bright blue sun shone brightly, breaking the law and destroying the law, and the layers of restrictions were dissolved.

"It's no use worrying."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes and looked happy: "The restraint technique is very rough, far worse than the inheritance of the Seven Feather Sect. It is worthy of being a monster that drinks blood like its hair."

"Get rich."

Untie the beef tendon string and turn the gray stomach bag upside down.

Wow…

A mountain-like pile of spiritual stones, ores, elixirs, animal skins, and disemboweled human corpses. Added spices and roasted to golden color. There were men, women, old and young. The spices and roasting temperatures were different. .

"Man-eating monster."

Jiang Ding suppressed the joy on his face.

After a moment of silence for the death of the same kind, several light blue sword energy slashed out, cutting these piles of corpses into powder, and put them into Zhou Kunlong's storage bag.

After taking stock for a moment, his eyes sparkled.

"More than 10 million low-grade spiritual stones, 200,000 medium-grade spiritual stones, and 132 high-grade spiritual stones!"

"More than a thousand kilograms of various third-level spiritual golds, nineteen third-level elixirs, countless first- and second-level spiritual minerals and elixirs, one third-level tiger monster skin, and thousands of second-level and first-level animal skins. open!"

"Coupled with a middle-grade defensive magic weapon, his skin, feathers, bones, etc. are all valuable, and it can be considered a middle-grade magic weapon."

"Based on the crudest calculation of low-grade spiritual stones, there should be 30 million low-grade spiritual stones."

"King Peacock, you died well."

Jiang Ding laughed and collected all these things.

“When you have money, you have to spend it, otherwise it will be useless.”

Jiang Ding looked thoughtful.

"First of all, the storage jade pendant needs to be upgraded. This gray-white stomach bag is a monster stomach bag of which space attribute. It has not been refined very much, and its value is quite high. Adding two million low-grade spiritual stones should be able to refine it into a brand new space jade pendant, which can The kind that holds a small mountain can also hold a living animal.”

“It’s good enough and you won’t have to think about replacing it for a long time.”

"Try to replace the captured third-level spiritual gold and third-level elixir with aerial crystal copper. My aerial battleship is still short of coating, so I have to reserve it."

"In the end, it's about paying back the money."

"Repay the money from the special banyan scholarship I received when I was in high school."

There was a flash of light in Jiang Ding's hand, revealing a blue flying sword, which was exactly the same as the Taiqing Flying Sword.

"Although this Taoji Sword, which is made from Millennium Soul-nurturing Wood and No. 21 Synthetic Geng Gold, is only used as a cover for the Taiqing Flying Sword, it is also very precious. The Central Formation Spirit Computer has also added more The total cost of refining the materials is at least the price of a baby."

"In the future, we can consider refining it into a ship spirit to assist in controlling aerospace battleships and future aerospace carriers."

"It's worth at least hundreds of millions of low-grade spiritual stones."

"I can't afford it now, but I can repay part of it first. Let's repay the 15 million low-grade spiritual stones first. Part of the spiritual stones, part of the third-order spiritual gold and third-order elixir, will be donated to the special scholarship for the Banyan Spirit Array. The rest will be repaid several times later when you have the money.”

"Now go get a third-level high-grade soul-searching talisman and take a look at the demon country's intelligence."

Throw away A-25 and let him sit cross-legged like a young man in green.

The teleportation array buzzed, and Jiang Ding's figure disappeared.

When he opened his eyes again, he was suddenly back under the deep pool of Chizhong Mansion in Yue Kingdom, where various stalactites shone brightly in the cave.

"Well, the A-25 has been tested once, and I have also tested it once. The teleportation array is operating normally."

Jiang Ding nodded, took out the jade box containing the Peacock King's demon elixir and soul, opened it and took a look, but the other party was still asleep.

He added more than a dozen simulated Taiyin-like sword intent strengthening seals to him, and casually threw them onto the second-level golden sword formation, creating a trigger-type trap.

Once the awakening breath of the soul is detected, he will immediately be strangled with dense golden knives.

In this state, the soul of the Peacock Demon King will undoubtedly die.

"That's it first."

Jiang Ding's figure disappeared.

Continue in the evening