I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand four hundred and eighty-two chapters, there is no material!

Several disciples left, Kunpeng started to carefully check the various things stored in each small hole with the fire of the spiritual power of his fingers, and tried to make no omissions.

These disciples still cherish their things, and if they don’t see any good things, they will immediately take them and fetch them, otherwise they will definitely be damaged and not killed.

However, in the small caves of Bashan and Ba Er, two items were damaged. Fortunately, they were not touching martial arts, but swords and weapons. These weapons can’t even be touched. The weapons that they have touched, the sheaths that originally looked shiny on the outside, fell off one by one and turned into debris. The sword inside was drawn out, and only the shape remained, pitted everywhere, completely devoid of the aura and sharpness of the weapon.

I love the weapon, seeing it is like owning it. This is probably the basic desire of a warrior, but some people can control it, and some seem more explicit.

The two of them are obviously not as powerful as Mei Chaofeng and Huang Rong.

He suddenly remembered that the Wang Jian that Huang Rong had taken away should be kept here for about the same time as the storage time of these weapons. But Wang Jian hasn’t been washed away by the years, and still maintains his own style.

These weapons are already about to disappear in the long river of time. This is the difference between a weapon spirit and no weapon spirit.

When Huang Rong first entered her small hole, she must have been full of curiosity and joy, but fortunately, she only took the Wang Jian and didn’t touch other things, otherwise those things would probably be gone.

Or it was because she was full of love for the things left by Wang Jian’s former master, Wang Jian Jian Ling had a good impression of him, and it went so smoothly when she recognized the master.

After reading all of them carefully, Kunpeng chose a qigong method that might not seem too good and tried to read it. After reading it out, he needed to find something to record and restore before it could be used by others. These things cannot all exist in his consciousness.

But what to use to record these data makes him feel a headache again, here is so remote, where to find the material of the record.

Bashan, he has a storage bag to see what he usually collects.

When he came to the fork in the road and asked, Ba Shan actually took out something from the storage bag. Kun Peng looked at it carefully and did not find a suitable medium. There are two animal skins in his storage bag, but they are far from enough, and there is no tool to engrave the animal skins.

Of course, this tool may be able to overcome it, and it can be done with meticulous engraving using spiritual power, but the animal skins seem to be unable to bear the engraving power of spiritual power.

No way, Kunpeng had to say, “You are all cultivating here for the time being. If you go out and rearrange the entrance of the cave, you should not be able to find you. After that, I will go to Guishou Street to get some jade and gems. Ba Er, you You should be familiar with Guishou Street, right? Can these things be there?”

Ba Er nodded: “There is a large jewelry store on Guishou Street, which contains a lot of spiritual jade. It is said that the spiritual jade is used to record information. There is also the Ye Mingzhu, which can be placed in the sun to absorb the sun for a day and can be used in a dark room. Or it can be used for lighting at night, it can be used for almost ten days, and it can be used repeatedly.”

“Well, I will go to Guishou Jewelry Shop.”

“Master, it’s not called Guishou Jewelry Store, but Yumen.”