I want to be happy

His big hands gently caressed the surface of the gorgeous saddle, his face suddenly changed color, his senses, touch, or divine thoughts told him that this was not an illusion, and the saddle should be real. Of course, Lu Rui did not rule out that even the spiritual thoughts The possibility of being confused by the formation, but before finding the definite evidence, Lu Rui tended to believe in the authenticity of the thing in his hand---in this way, then, the formation was set up by a master of cultivation. It's nothing. It's ridiculous that they have lived in the Doom Heaven for several years, but they don't know that there are neighbors with them.

Stretching out his hand to hold the saddle tightly, Lu Rui's brows flashed a cruel and chilling look------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ It seems that if there is a threat to the sect, or if it hurts the sect, no matter how powerful the other party is, they are all enemies and must be eliminated.

Immediately, Lu Rui activated the voice transmission for thousands of miles. After a while, he sighed softly. As he expected, the voice transmission for thousands of miles lost its effect.From the current point of view, they seem to be trapped in the desert. The monks in the Nascent Soul stage can neither eat nor drink. On the one hand, he pinned his hopes on the self-protection ability of the disciples, but he was still quite confident in their strength.

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Rui immediately put his worries behind him and focused his attention on his eyes.

Although the saddle in his hand is gorgeous and soft, it has little practical value. In contrast, the monster bone with wings is more useful -------- the texture is unexpectedly light, but extremely hard, 6 Rui regretted that he didn't have a storage tool in his hand, so he couldn't move the whole wreckage away, so he picked and picked up the two fangs, two scimitar-like ribs and the seven-meter-long spine bone in the monster's mouth. The rest were left where they were.

He swiftly stuffed the bones into his backpack, stared at the sandy ground with piercing eyes, and swept over inch by inch with his divine sense——Since the wreckage of the beast rider is here, it is very Maybe the master also died nearby, Lu Rui thought so.

About an hour later, with the strength of Lu Rui's divine sense, he was quite tired, and he was hesitating whether to sit down and rest for a while. After a while of digging in the sand, a human skeleton was dug out in a short time.

This is obviously the skeleton of a cultivator. The skeleton is the same as that of the riding beast. It has been smoothed by sand and stones. There is a big hole like a bowl on the top of the head. Lu Rui couldn't help taking a breath. It is such a situation to abandon the body and escape to the Nascent Soul at the critical moment of life and death. That is to say, the cultivation base of this skeleton covered with yellow sand has at least reached the Nascent Soul Stage.The escaped Nascent Soul is extremely fragile, if there is no suitable spiritual land for safe cultivation, it will collapse within a year.

Bone's trousers and shoes have become threadbare, but a robe is still as shiny as new, and it must be because of the special material that keeps it looking new.

The robe is as soft as nothing to the touch, like clouds, and exudes a faint and refreshing fragrance.In this space that is so hot that the air is distorted, there is a cool breeze in midsummer, which refreshes one's spirit.

Lu Rui smiled slightly, and said to the corpse sitting cross-legged: "Senior, I offended you."

After finishing speaking, he unceremoniously and carefully removed the robe from the corpse. Suddenly, his fingers touched a foreign object. After groping carefully, he found a palm-sized bag from the hidden inner sleeve pocket on the right side. The mouth of the bag was fastened with a belt. Lu Rui tried it, but he couldn't untie it with the usual solution. He pulled it with all his strength, but the mouth of the bag was not damaged at all. Lu Rui was not angry but happy, it seems that this humble little bag is still a magic weapon.Squeezing it with my hands, I felt that the bag was empty, as if there was nothing in it.

Folding the robe, but only the size of one hand, put it aside together with the bag, Lu Rui stared at the bones that had been scattered on the ground after his tossing, his expression became more and more dignified, the bones were extremely complete, Judging from the posture before he died, he was sitting down, except for the entrance of the cave where the Nascent Soul pierced through the skull, there was no damage at all.Could it be that this senior cultivator went mad and died after sitting down?

Or, after he was trapped in the desert, he encountered a terrible enemy, and died before he had time to react to defend against the enemy?

In the land eroded by wind and sand all the time, Lu Rui couldn't find any more traces for a while, but he was deeply aware that the danger of this desert was probably beyond his imagination.

I retrieved the robe several times, found no damage or blood stains, as if it had just been washed, and when the sand fell on it, it was like dewdrops falling on lotus leaves, rolling down gently.

He took the bag in his hand again, the appearance of the bag was dark brown, it seemed to have fine scales, it didn't look like cloth, it was more like some kind of animal's leather blended, with the spiritual sense, you can vaguely see some strange fluctuations , should be embedded array.

Magical treasures like this without an owner can generally be opened and used by directly identifying the owner, but this depends on the level of the treasure.Ordinary magic weapons can usually recognize the owner by using the three methods of spiritual energy, spiritual consciousness or blood essence. Of course, the premise is that the magic weapon has not recognized the owner or the owner has passed away.

I tried inputting spiritual energy, but the bag didn't respond, so Lu Rui used his spiritual sense to baptize, and as his spiritual sense invaded the bag little by little, like a "boom", Lu Rui's spiritual sense entered a weird place Space————Square and square, about four cubic meters, gray, some objects floating in the space, motionless.

With a slight thought, Lu Rui returned to the real world. His eyes showed surprise. After touching the storage finger, he immediately recognized that it was a storage space, and the size of the storage space was larger than Sha Ling's sapphire finger. Much bigger.

Use divine thoughts to move those objects out of the storage bag one by one: seven jade-like stone bottles with finger lengths, and small seal characters engraved on the outside of the bottles. There is nothing in the bottle, there are six talisman papers, with cinnabar on them, which depict incomprehensible lines of talisman power; more than thirty jade boxes, only two of which contain fresh and new plants, The rest are empty; four different stones, presumably special treasures of heaven and earth; three flying swords, a futon, and a few spare clothes and shoes.

Among these things, only the talisman paper and the flying sword can be used immediately, but Lu Rui already has a flying sword in his hand, and the effect of the talisman paper is unknown, so Lu Rui can't use it for the time being.

Accidentally picked up a storage bag, which greatly reduced Lu Rui's luggage. All the things in the rucksack were sorted and stuffed into the storage bag. Come on, the storage bag is only about half full. ()