After becoming a female devil, I cultivated immortality in prison

Qin Manjing let go of the dagger in her hand, and after confirming that Bukong was dead, she got up from his corpse.

After taking a few deep breaths, her tense body gradually relaxed.

"Finally dead..." She stared blankly at the corpse on the bed and said in a low voice.

Although she didn't know why Bukong slept like this, but it was unexpected for her to be able to kill him so easily.

After all, killing her at the foundation building stage and at the early stage of Qi training is equivalent to crushing an ant to death.

Thinking of this, Qin Manjing couldn't help but rejoice from the bottom of her heart.

After adjusting her breathing, Qin Manjing took out the dark yellow jade from Bukong's chest just now.

In her memory, she had also seen this thing, but it looked like it was broken.

In the dark night, she could hardly see the appearance of this thing, so Qin Manjing just looked at it casually a few times before throwing it into the space.

She can be sure that this is a defensive magic weapon, but it is obviously not high level.

In the world of cultivating immortals, different magic weapons have levels, but the level of this magic weapon needs to be appraised by a weapon repairer, and Qin Manjing can only roughly perceive it.

As a cultivator in the foundation period, Bukong must still have some treasures in his hands.

Thinking of this, Qin Manjing instantly became interested.After she lit the candles on the table in the dark, she immediately began to search in the Bukong hut.

This room is not big, and the layout is very simple, apart from a futon, table and chairs, there is only one bed left.

Important things are usually carried with her, Qin Manjing thought in her heart.

She reached out and groped around the body that was not empty.

After a while, she felt something around his waist, which was a storage bag.

Qin Manjing untied the storage bag.

Bukong is dead, and the restriction on his storage bag has disappeared.

Qin Manjing poked into it. The storage bag didn't have much space, but there were a lot of things, and it was piled full.

The first thing she saw were piles of spirit stones.

To cultivate in the human world, spirit stones are almost indispensable.Although the human world also has thin aura, it is still not enough for cultivators.

Qin Manjing was too nervous when assassinating Bukong, but when she calmed down, she found that the location of Bukong's house almost depended on the strength of the aura.

This house is the place with the most aura in the vicinity.

After thinking about it, she turned her gaze back to the blue storage bag.

Qin Manjing found that most of the spirit stones that were not empty were middle-grade spirit stones, and after counting them carefully, there were as many as [-].

She stuffed all these spirit stones into her own space immediately, and classified them into the area of ​​middle-grade spirit stones that she had classified before.

In addition, there is no useful magic weapon in the storage bag, but a pile of bottles and cans and a few parchment scrolls with information.

She casually took out a bottle and took a closer look. There was only one black elixir in each bottle with a label on it.

"Zhuyan Pill!" Qin Manjing squinted her eyes and read out, she was very surprised for a moment.

"I didn't expect this old guy to have such a habit..." She couldn't hold back and said so.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, a foundation builder who has lived for more than 100 years will not have such a young appearance. Sure enough, he will still use some things behind his back to maintain his appearance.

Seeing this, she lost interest.

Qin Manjing collected all these bottles and jars as they were ordered, and then put them away in the space.

As the night was getting darker, she stayed here for a long time, and after taking away the dagger that was not empty, Qin Manjing was about to leave.

It is not suitable to stay in a strange place for a long time.

Before leaving, she looked at the futon on the ground again, "Maybe it will be useful in the future, so why not take it together."

Thinking of this, Qin Manjing looked up at the Zen staff leaning against the wall again, which seemed to be a magic weapon.

Everything can be taken away.

Adhering to the idea of ​​not taking it for nothing, Qin Manjing decided to keep it all.

There was a crisp sound of the ring hitting, and then she put the Zen stick into the space.

Qin Manjing wanted to lift up the futon again, but after a while, she couldn't pick it up.

"This is?" Qin Manjing was a little puzzled.

The futon seemed to be firmly glued to the ground.

The surface of the futon is very clean, and it will be used frequently if it is not empty.

But if it has been used for many years, the futon will naturally not have such a brand-new appearance, and there will inevitably be some wear marks or dirt.

Thinking of this, she suddenly noticed something.

Bukong is a foundation-building practitioner who needs to practice for a long time, and the aura in the human world is naturally not enough for him to use.

So he must need a place of cultivation with plenty of aura.

Although this room was located in the place with the strongest aura around it, Qin Manjing still felt that it was not enough.

Therefore, it must not be so simple here.

Thinking of this in her heart, Qin Manjing began to look for the key to the futon.

Maybe this futon is not for meditation, she concluded in her mind.

She tried to twist the futon, but it remained motionless.

Maybe the key is not here.

Qin Manjing recalled Bukong's usual appearance, dressed in a monk's uniform and a Zen staff that never left his hand.

"If so..." she muttered to herself.

After a moment of silence, she took out the Zen stick that she had put into the space.

Afterwards, Qin Manjing began to take a closer look, and then, she discovered something unusual.

But the ring on the Zen staff is abnormal.

Hanging on it is a small token, which is as golden as the ring, and is almost indistinguishable from being intertwined.

Qin Manjing tried to point the top of the Zen staff at the futon, and placed the token in the center of the futon.

Suddenly, a dazzling fluorescent light flashed, and the futon on the ground suddenly turned into a circle of light.

At this moment, Qin Manjing felt an extremely strong aura!
She was slightly stunned, and then jumped for joy.

Qin Manjing didn't believe that Bukong would set any trap in her home.

She is convinced that this is the biggest reliance for Bukong to be able to raise her cultivation level to Foundation Establishment.

Thinking of this, she jumped into it with her whole body.

In the secluded dense forest, the girl in the house disappeared instantly, and the futon on the ground also returned to its original appearance, as if it had never happened.

The white light dissipated, and Qin Manjing found herself in a huge cave.

There are footprints in the cave, it is not empty...

She speculated in her heart that Bukong must often enter and leave this place through the small token on the Zen staff.

Maybe this is a secret realm, and that token is the key to enter the secret realm.

As it should be.

Qin Manjing immediately sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

With the dancing of the spirit energy beside her, the surging spirit energy around her entered her body one after another.

Qin Manjing meditated quietly, exhaling slowly and rhythmically. After entering her body, the spiritual energy traveled along the meridians and finally flowed into her dantian.

She had never felt such abundant aura.

Even in the secret place in memory, it is different from this.

Perhaps this is the reason why Bukong was able to become a well-known cultivator in Dongchen Kingdom.

Thinking of this, the aura around Qin Manjing became more active, and as her body absorbed it, it rushed in together. (end of this chapter)