On the ground, the body of the Sword Immortal had turned into a puddle of mud, and the inner armor of the spiritual weapon with restrained spiritual energy was wrapped in a ball of rotten flesh, which really didn't look good.
Fang Chang asked a paper puppet to put away the relics of the Sword Immortal in disgust, and then brought a ball of water to clean them.
"Why don't you have a storage bag?"
Fang Chang looked around among the relics of the Sword Immortal, including a damaged inner armor of a spiritual weapon, a flying sword with dim brilliance, and a brass ring.
ring?
Storage ring!
Fang Chang was suddenly stunned.
As expected of a great foundation-building monk, he has already used the storage ring.
A storage ring is equivalent to a storage bag. It not only upgrades the capacity, but also upgrades the privacy.
The lowest level storage bag is the one that Fang Chang purchased for one spiritual stone before.
Not only does it have no anti-theft function and anyone can open it, there is also the risk of the space being broken after being used multiple times.
With a more advanced storage bag, there is no risk of space being broken and items being lost.
It also has a larger capacity and can leave a mental imprint on the storage bag, which is equivalent to a private lock.
Within a certain distance, as long as someone touches you, you will be able to detect it immediately.
Then there are storage instruments such as storage rings.
The storage ring will be equipped with unique restrictions when refining, which is equivalent to a safe with a combination lock.
Once violently cracked, the items in the storage ring will self-destruct.
And this password is usually the fluctuation of the spiritual consciousness of the owner of the storage ring.
Of course, just because it cannot be cracked by force does not mean that it cannot be cracked.
If there is a goalkeeper in the goal, can we still not shoot?
The fastest way is to prohibit the refining storage ring, which is equivalent to invading the underlying code. No matter how fancy the password is, it is useless.
But Fang Chang is obviously not good at this.
All he could do was the stupidest way, constantly trying to imitate the fluctuations of the sword fairy's spiritual consciousness with his own spiritual consciousness.
If you get it right, the storage ring will be opened.
"Blank!"
If you hold the treasure mountain in your hands but don't get into it, you will feel a hundred fucked up.
"What's wrong?"
Li Hu on the side saw Fang Chang's expression changing and couldn't help but asked curiously.
Fang Chang talked about the storage ring.
This was a trophy shared by both of them, and he never thought of monopolizing it.
Li Hu frowned: "There is such a thing."
"Why don't you give me a try?" he said after considering, "I have fought with him many times, and it should be much easier for you to imitate his spiritual fluctuations than it is for you."
Fang Chang thought that it would take at least a while to crack the storage ring, so he threw it to Li Hu.
"Then let's try it, big brother. Just remember not to use violence to refine it."
After saying that, he fiddled with the spirit armor and flying sword.
The spirit armor is a good thing, but the surface of the spirit armor was punched with punch marks by Li Hu's fists, and there were even fine cracks in some places, which greatly damaged its power.
Fang Chang looked distressed.
What he lacks is this pair of spiritual armor.
You must know that when he was in the market, his first reaction when he got the spirit stone was to buy a pair of inner armor, a medium-grade magic weapon with the highest level of ability. After refining it, he would never leave it.
If you want to repair this spiritual armor, you will probably need a few high-grade spiritual stones for the materials alone, and you will also need to find a high-level weapon refiner to do it.
As for the Flying Sword, this thing is a dual cultivation of the Sword Immortal's life. With the death of the Sword Immortal, its spirituality was instantly greatly damaged.
Fang Changmen is clear about this.
The Sword Immortal profession specializes in flying swords, so the risks are high and the rewards are high. Success is a flying sword, and failure is a flying sword.
However, this flying sword has been tempered and cultivated by the Sword Immortal for many years, and countless materials have been invested. Even the materials are very precious.
Not to mention that it is a flying sword embryo itself. Although its spirituality is greatly damaged, it should not be difficult to refine it into a sword at the level of a spiritual weapon.
A rough estimate is that no matter what is in the storage ring, this inner armor and flying sword alone are worth dozens of high-grade spiritual stones, and if replaced by low-grade spiritual stones, it is worth hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones.
Getting rich suddenly is nothing more than that.
Fang Chang swallowed. How many paper figures did he have to stab?
The golden belt for murder and arson, the ancients will not deceive me.
calm down!
Fang Chang took a deep breath to calm down his restless mind.
After all, as the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will not get wet. If you treat others as prey, you will become prey sooner or later.
This time I had no choice but to fight back.
Well, it's just a counterattack.
Fang Chang persuaded himself not to be too impulsive, and Li Hu's joyful voice came from the other side.
"Second brother, I seem to have opened it."
"Um??!"
Fang Chang turned his head in surprise and saw the storage ring floating in front of Li Hu. With a wave of his hand, a bunch of things suddenly appeared on the ground.
The first thing that catches the eye is a hill-like white spiritual stone, about one meter high, with layers upon layers of at least hundreds of thousands of pieces.
There are also a lot of light red middle-grade spiritual stones, at least hundreds of pieces, and then there are purple high-grade spiritual stones, there are actually dozens of pieces.
There are also seven elixir bottles, four magic weapons, five jade boxes, and a formation plate inlaid with purple spiritual stones.
But all this pales in comparison to the six-story golden pagoda suspended in mid-air.
The golden pagoda is small, golden in color, but not tacky. It is about twenty centimeters high, and the bottom of the pagoda can be held in the palm of your hand.
Fang Chang directly threw an identification spell without thinking, and then the mental strength he had just recovered was drained again, and he almost stopped standing.
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[Disha Prison Suppressing Golden Tower (Damaged) (Ancient Treasure)]
【introduce:???】
[Note: The terrifying cross-border power has erased the spirit of its magic weapon.]
[Note 2: It is recognizing its owner.]
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Recognize the Lord??
There are many, many question marks popping up on Fang Long’s head.
I saw bursts of golden light emitting from the golden pagoda, and the huge and gentle force pushed Fang Chang far away.
And Li Hu is in the center of the golden light, with the golden pagoda hanging above his head, and a golden light pillar connecting with Li Hu from the golden pagoda.
Fang Chang couldn't help but look at it with envy.
No wonder Li Hu was so miserable before. He was almost chased and beaten to death. His feelings were first suppressed and then increased, and there was such a big opportunity waiting for him.
This swordsman who looks very cute actually has the same identity as the big spider, a treasure-delivery boy.
The storage ring was probably opened by the golden pagoda itself.
Thinking that the level of refining is one hundred thousandth, well, now it is two hundred thousandths of the Eye of the Demon.
They are both ancient treasures, so why are they so different?
Fang Chang felt that he had eaten a basket of lemons.
Damn, it’s so sour.
He quietly regained his strength and waited for the end of the golden pagoda's recognition of its master.
It's time to test the brotherhood soon.
Whether his investment for such a long time will double his profits or lose all his money will be revealed at this moment.
Wait until the moon sets and the sun rises.
One day and one night passed.
Fang Chang had already recovered and took the opportunity to study the relics of the Sword Immortal.
Most of the elixirs were Qi-refining elixirs, second-level mid-grade True Yuan elixirs, second-level high-grade detoxification elixirs, and not even a single healing elixir was left. The Sword Immortal might not have been in peak condition when he faced them.
The magical artifacts are two medium-grade magical artifacts and one high-grade magical artifact. They are both brand new and have no traces of refining. They are probably gifts that the sword fairy is planning to reward or give to others.
The jade box contains elixirs that are more than five hundred years old and are the main materials for refining second- and third-level elixirs.
The formation disk is a second-order high-grade protective formation disk.
After being deployed, it can protect the whole body from a distance of fifty meters, and can resist attacks by a peak-level monk at the highest level for one stick of incense.
Generally used for retreat.
Not far away, the golden light converged, and the golden ancient pagoda shrank again, turning into a golden stream of light that penetrated into Li Hu's eyebrows.
That's where the monk's sea of consciousness is, also known as Niwan Palace and Upper Dantian. Generally, high-grade magic weapons are settled here.
As for lower-level spiritual weapons, they are cultivated in the lower Dantian.
Lower-level magic weapons can only be carried with you.
Li Hu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes glowed with divine light, and he looked directly at Fang Chang.
