After my death, I became the white moonlight of the whole cultivation world

Chapter 273 Who do you want to protect?
But Zongzheng Yuxuan and the four of them were restrained by the spell, so they didn't deliberately avoid them.

The four of them sat around on the other side, peeping openly.

Looking at it, I was dumbfounded, and my heart also felt a little sour, I don't know if it was envy or jealousy.

After all, they originally thought that Yun Weixian would at most snatch some spirit stones back and still secretly sympathize with the monk who was in distress, but later found out that what she took out was the highest reward compared to the mission of the Foreign Affairs Hall of Chaotianzong's outer sect. Both could be better.

For example, the high-quality middle-grade spirit stones still have a bit of cold air, which is somewhat different from those of the inner sect.

For example, all kinds of rare herbal spiritual plants can be distinguished from the unique aura they emit, and most of them are only found in the most sought-after center of Luan Xingsha.

Then there are actually internal and external cultivation methods, some magic tools, talismans and the like, which seem to be endless.

This is not just grabbing something casually and coming back, it is clearly a scam.

The four looked at each other, and they didn't know whether it was the monk who was worse, or they were worse.

However, what they didn't know was that there was much more than that in that seal.

What Yun Weixian took out was just the tip of the iceberg.

And after she checked carefully, she could probably figure out which ones the four brothers of the Song family originally had, and which ones they robbed along the way.

There is still no place to return it, but it is not easy to take it out and use it, so I can only put it away for the time being.

However, these things are not the point.

The highlight of this seal is still the spiritual stones that are almost piled up like a hill.

Although there are fewer high-grade spirit stones, it is still an astonishing amount for the current Yun Weixian.

The number of mid-grade and low-grade spirit stones is too much to be bothered to count.

With these spirit stones, she felt that there was no need to worry about opening the shop that she had planned before, and she didn't have to worry about ideas to earn spirit stones, but could do whatever she wanted.

Therefore, although it seems that there are good things and bad things coming to Luan Xingsha this time, it is indeed the right time!
Then, the spirit stones brought from Xingcheng were indeed different. She gave Yan Wenshu a few middle-grade pieces, not for him to spend, but for him to take with him when he meditated and practiced on weekdays. .

After all, Xingcheng is considered a place in the extreme north, and the towns may be better, but if you want to go deep into the snow-capped mountains, it will be too cold.

However, it is still much better than Luan Xingsha at this time, it just freezes mortals, and freezes monks to death.

She had only heard that the mountains on the Xingcheng side were too vast, and the aura was relatively scattered. In addition, under the freezing weather, no young monks could survive, so there had never been any formal sects. It's just easy to get out of casual repair.

For example, the Xingcheng Four Hegemons.

But maybe it's worth checking out.

There was one more place to go, Yun Weixian couldn't help but took out the notebook, and wrote down a few notes about Xingcheng and the four brothers of the Song family.

Then he flipped forward again, thinking about the improvement of the talisman array, how to deploy it faster and more casually.

When thinking about the excitement, she also subconsciously wanted to ask Xiao Zhihan to come with him and teach him some new ideas.

Then when he looked up, he found that he had already started to practice, and he had just obtained a foreigner's exercise from her.

He picked it himself, and it's called Jianbi Qijue. From the name, it should be similar to body training and strengthening defense.

Presumably Song Yongji had also practiced this or a similar external technique, otherwise, when the big bird hit him directly, it would not have been possible for him to have only suffered a slight internal injury.

Thinking of this, the way Yun Weixian looked at Xiao Zhihan became a little more helpless and funny—is he planning to train himself to be an iron wall?

Do you really love yourself so much, or do you want to protect someone?
(End of this chapter)