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Chapter 85 Counting the spoils

After running the technique three times, Li Qingtong recovered from the killing scene and his agitated mind.

This is also thanks to the memories of the previous generation of Master Tianfu who brainwashed him over and over again. Otherwise, Li Qingtong is not a natural murderer. It will take some time for him to calm down.

What follows is an examination of the current lack of attack methods.

Having practiced both the Tianfu Star Sutra and the Xuanyuan Zhenjing, and possessing all the memories of the previous generation Tianfu Master, Li Qingtong now has a variety of methods.

But in comparison, the person with the most powerful real destructive secret technique actually obtained the sword technique contained in the ancestral sword talisman of the kendo sect given by Yuan Hua!

This is also in line with the situation in the world of cultivation. Simple sword cultivators are often more difficult to deal with than ordinary monks during battles.

However, the path of swordsmanship is a pure path with very high requirements. Its requirements for practitioners made Li Qingtong have no choice but to borrow one or two of its secret techniques, and he could only learn from the skills.

It is almost impossible to use pure sword cultivation skills.

"Fortunately, after the surge in cultivation, there are suddenly more methods to choose from. It's time to prepare some methods for yourself!" Li Qingtong brought back his thoughts and suddenly became interested in the wealth and property of the three mysterious monks.

At this moment, storage bags and other items that have a great auxiliary role for the Ling Cauldron have been devoured, and a pile of cultivation resources that the Ling Cauldron has become disdainful are piled at the bottom of the Ling Cauldron.

The total amount of spiritual stones alone is over a thousand!

This was a huge fortune, and it was even the first time for Li Qingtong to actually see three mid-grade spiritual stones the size of quail eggs.

Then Li Qingtong looked at what should be the most valuable piece of wealth among the three...the three strange pieces of copper.

At this moment, the copper piece is still struggling fiercely.

Under the smelting of the Lingding Cauldron, endless and blurred mirror light shone in all directions, but every mirror light was magically extracted and imprisoned by the Lingding Cauldron's restrictions.

In the blink of an eye, dense rays of light of different sizes were fixed in the inner space of the spirit cauldron.

The copper piece exhausted the blood it carried and once again collapsed into three irregular fragments of different sizes.

The mirror light he resisted became even tinier and messier, and was finally drowned out by Ling Ding's slight recovery of energy since he followed Li Qingtong.

Li Qingtong felt as if he was in a trance, as if there was something extra in his heart.

After a moment, countless messy thoughts emerged from my heart.

This is the memory or inheritance carried by the copper sheet itself.

Because the copper piece itself is incomplete, the information it conveys is also incomplete.

There was quite a bit of inconsistency, and it took Li Qingtong a whole night to sort out some things.

"This is a fragment of a treasure, the Taimiao Lingxu Treasure Mirror? There is no such treasure in the memory of the previous generation of Master Tianfu. It should not be the supreme weapon used by Butian Dao Sect and those old enemies to suppress the mountain gate." Li

Qingtong looked thoughtfully at the copper pieces that were now suspended in the inner space of the Lingding and had been perfectly fused together.

The next moment his mind moved, and the copper piece had a glazed light that was swirling.

At this moment, when the morning light first appeared, the copper plate in the inner space of the Lingding made a slight movement, and the magical power of gathering all the morning glow and purple energy around the stone mountain in Lingzhiyuan, which did not enter other people's territory, was brought to Li Qingtong.

An unexpected surprise.

The entire inner space of the spirit cauldron was filled with vibrant rays of purple light, which made the spiritual plants and elixirs in the spirit-nurturing bubbles feel more energetic.

"Gathering the power of Zhoutian's star essence and moonlight for your own use? This is a pretty good auxiliary method." Li Qingtong ended his exploration of the mirror fragments and did not continue to look through the belongings of the three monks.

At this moment, a group of people came outside Lingzhi Garden.

He had to go out and deal with it.

"Senior brothers, you are so polite! I have just been recommended by senior brother Hao Ren to temporarily stay in this cave. I haven't had time to visit the neighboring senior brothers, but I didn't expect that the elder brothers are here first. Please forgive me and invite you soon!" Li Qingtong

After opening the simple restriction, there were many people outside, but they were all monks in the late stage of Qi refining stage.

Li Qingtong's words could perfectly add a layer of confusion. At the same time, he also knew that since the people who came were all Qi Refining Stage monks, it proved that these people did not cast doubt on him, who was still on the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage.

On the imperfect little monk.

"No need! I'm not your neighbor. I'm here today mainly for routine inquiries." A monk in the Qi Refining Stage who was leading a group of people seemed to have a bad feeling for Li Qingtong. He couldn't even be polite.

Bong.

"Senior brother, please give me a lecture!" Li Qingtong bowed without any hesitation.

"Has anything unusual happened recently, or a being with a high level of cultivation appeared suspiciously?" Sure enough, it was a follow-up to last night's incident.

"This... to be honest with you, senior brother, I just got this Lingzhi Garden. Senior Brother Hao Ren also told me that there is a time limit for the use of this place. So... in order to make the best use of this spiritual garden, I have been working day and night.

Practice." Li Qingtong said a little embarrassed.

"Hmph! The most important thing in the path of a cultivator is the foundation. You are still not satisfied with your efforts until you reach the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage. You are doomed to sacrifice your future potential. Your achievements in life are limited!" After saying this, the Qi Refining Stage monk waved his hand and led the team.

He left, leaving a confused Li Qingtong standing still in the mountain wind.

"Who did I provoke? It's really baffling!" Li Qingtong vented deliberately, then returned to his temporary residence, raised the layer of restrictions that were more symbolic than practical, and continued to practice.

Li Qingtong, who hid in the quiet training room, sensed through the spiritual tripod that there were almost eight places on the mountain where Lingzhi Garden was located that had spiritual abnormalities.

Is it a surveillance instrument, or a very secretive surveillance instrument.

But then Li Qingtong sensed through the spirit cauldron that there were thousands of existences of the same aura within dozens of miles around him.

These surveillance instruments are perfectly hidden among the mountains, rocks, and trees. Even if the world of cultivation sees it, they just think it is a useless stone or a weed that can be seen everywhere.

Only through the perception of the Lingding, could Li Qingtong feel that these exquisitely designed magic weapons were connected as a whole through an inexplicable magic circle.

This display of cultivator power gave Li Qingtong an inexplicable sense of familiarity from his past life.

Quite missed!

After sighing, Li Qingtong continued to look at the trophies.

Who would have thought that the culprit of the incident of killing three monks who had reached the Qi Refining Stage in a row, which attracted great attention from the sect, would be living leisurely under their noses?


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