Chapter 248： Vault

If you look closely, you can find that the humanoid skeleton has several broken ribs, and the left arm is missing. It seems that he has been seriously injured in front of him. Wang Qingshan flicked his wrist, and a large piece of cyan sword energy swept out, smashing the humanoid bones.

He put away the leopard puppet beast, manipulated the monkey puppet, and brought the cyan jade box and cyan incense burner.

There is a cyan storage bag in the jade box. There are a lot of things in the storage bag. What makes Wang Qingshan excited is that there are several magical instruments. Obviously, because of proper preservation, the spirituality of the instruments has not lost much.

Four instruments, two high-grade instruments, two low-grade instruments, in addition to more than 5,000 spiritual stones and a dozen jade slips.

Wang Qingshan checked the contents of the jade slips one by one. To his surprise, one of the blue jade slips recorded a secret about the Incense Burning Sect.

According to the records of the jade slips, the Incense Burning Sect was originally a force jointly established by three loose cultivators.

The one with the highest cultivation of the three of them is Yang Lian, who usually kills people and steals treasures, but after the team grew, the other two were dissatisfied with the distribution of property and complained a lot.

Yang Lian had been prepared for a long time and set up a secret vault to hide most of his savings in the secret vault. Only he and his two sons knew the location.

During an operation, two foundation-building cultivators colluded with outsiders and set up a formation to deal with Yang Lian.

Yang Lian struggled to break the formation and broke out of the siege. He was also seriously injured, and the pursuers were in hot pursuit.

In order to cover the escape of his two sons, Yang Lian stayed behind and died at the hands of the pursuers. Yang Lian's two sons were also separated because of this.

The owner of the cave was Yang Lian's youngest son, Yang Zhong. He was in the qi refining period at the time, and he knew that he was not the opponent's opponent. He contacted several incense cultists who were loyal to Yang Lian. Their luck was relatively poor, and they kicked the iron plate. Only Yang Zhong was seriously injured and escaped. They also killed two Yaowanggu disciples. This annoyed Yaowanggu, and Yaowanggu came forward and sent people to destroy the Incense Burning Sect.

After Yang Zhong fled back to the secret vault, he knew that time was running out, so he deliberately wrote down this incident. He did not know that the Incense Burning Sect had been wiped out by Yaowanggu, and hoped that the monks who discovered the secret vault would avenge Yang Lian.

"Burning incense to teach! It's cheap for me."

Wang Qingshan said to himself, feeling very excited.

With this spiritual stone, he will have no problem in cultivating to the ninth level of Qi Refining. As for foundation building, he has to rely on the help of his family.

The dozen or so jade slips are mostly exercises. Among them, there is an unclassified "Thousands of Sounds Collection", which is a rhythm exercise, which can be practiced from the first level of Qi refining to the third level of elixir formation.

Cultivation method is one of the guarantees of a sect and family inheritance. A good exercise method is far more valuable than the foundation pill.

Although this "Book of Thousand Sounds" does not have a grade, it is already very good to be able to cultivate to the third level of formation.

Whether it is a sect disciple or a cultivator family, they all attach great importance to the inheritance of the exercises. They will not carry the exercises with them when they go out. Generally, they are familiar with the cultivation methods. Anyway, the memory of the cultivators is so good that there is no need to record them on jade slips or books. Wear it on your body.

"Ninth Aunt seems to be cultivating rhythm exercises, and this "Book of Thousand Sounds" should be suitable for her to practice."

Wang Qingshan muttered to himself, put away everything, double-checked it carefully, and after confirming that nothing was missed, he walked out.

Deep in the Feifeng Mountains, in a green bamboo forest, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan walked slowly, and the double-eyed mouse was lying on Wang Changsheng's shoulder.

It has been more than two months, relying on the keen sense of smell of the double-eyed mouse, they obtained five hundred-year-old Yuluo flowers, as for the four-hundred-year-old Yuluo flower, there is no shadow.

"Husband, in another seven days, the auction will start. If you still can't find it after searching for a while, let's go back to Feifeng Valley first, and then go back to the big auction after participating in the auction!"

Wang Ruyan suggested.

"Well, I think so too. To be honest, I..."

Before Wang Changsheng could finish speaking, a huge explosion came from the front.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan looked at each other with a look of wariness on their faces.

Hearing the explosion, the double-eyed mouse hurriedly got back into the spirit beast bag, stuck out his head, and his black eyes kept rolling.

"What a coward."

Wang Changsheng chuckled lightly, touched the head of the double-eyed mouse, took out the blue lotus boat, and walked up with Wang Ruyan.

After he entered a magic formula, the blue lotus boat quickly lifted into the air and flew in the direction of the explosion.

Passing through the bamboo forest is a large green grassland.

Dozens of blue demon wolves were besieging a middle-aged Taoist priest, Wang Changsheng took a closer look, and the middle-aged Taoist priest was Pan Sheng.

The leader was a second-rank high-rank two-headed demon wolf, five second-rank low-rank demon wolves, and more than thirty first-rank demon wolves. They kept spewing cyan wind blades to attack Pan Sheng.

Pan Sheng's face was very pale, and he looked like he had little mana left. He held a small cyan umbrella on top of his head, and drove four cyan flying swords to temporarily block the cyan demon wolves. Dozens of first-order demon wolves lay in a pool of blood.

He ran out of escape spells in his hand, and if nothing else happened, he probably wouldn't be able to leave.

He seemed to sense something. He looked up at the sky and saw Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan. He was overjoyed and said quickly, "Friend Wang Dao, please help, the poor Daoist will definitely have a heavy report."

"Fellow Daoist Pan, our husband and wife are going to look for Yuluo Flower, but we don't have time to delay here."

Without real benefits, Wang Changsheng would not save Pan Sheng.

When Pan Sheng heard the words, UU Reading complained bitterly in his heart, hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Friend Wang Dao, I know where there are 400-year-old Yuluo flowers, as long as you are willing to help, I will take Yuluo flowers. The location will tell you."

"You know? Then why don't you pick it? At this time, do you still want to hide it?"

Pan Sheng smiled bitterly and said, "I just discovered it too. There are two double-headed flaming crows there. I killed a second-rank low-rank and a second-rank high-rank. With the strength of your husband and wife, you can definitely kill them together. That second-tier top-grade double-headed flaming crow."

"Ow!"

The wolf king let out a strange roar, opened his mouth and spewed two giant wind blades more than two feet long, and the other demon wolves followed suit.

For a time, hundreds of cyan wind blades slammed into the sky and covered the earth.

Pan Sheng was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted: "Fellow Daoist Wang, please help quickly. That place is very secret. If I don't say anything, when you find it, I'm afraid others will already be there first."

As he spoke, he threw out a palm-sized cyan shield, and when the wind rose, he blocked it in front of him.

After a muffled crackling sound, the cyan shield blocked all the wind blades, dozens of cracks appeared on the surface, and the light was dim.

For this low-grade defensive magic weapon, it is already very good for it to be able to do this.

"Madam, let's do it!"

When Wang Changsheng's tactic was pinched, a large number of blue light spots appeared in the void, turning into white ice needles, the number of which was as many as a thousand.