I have all kinds of magical powers

The scarred man was also shocked by such a strange scene. He had never seen such a strange scene before. He couldn't help but mutter. "Is this a physical magic? Why is it so strange?" Lin Chen made a gesture with both hands, and his body suddenly turned into a puff of green smoke and flew out of the rope completely. His eyes flashed fiercely, and he said in a light voice. "Your rope is powerful, but there is no chance~" As he said that, he raised his hand, and the flame flag flew into his palm, holding the flag with both hands and waving it fiercely. "Hu~" Three-colored firebirds about a foot long flew out instantly. After a series of sharp cries, the firebird flapped its wings, soared into the sky, and surrounded the scarred man.

The scarred man immediately swung the blood knife on his head to slash at the firebird, but who knew that the moment the blood knife touched the firebird, it was immediately ignited by the Samadhi True Fire.

In a few seconds, it completely turned into a pool of golden water and dripped downwards.

The scarred man had no choice but to ride the cloud and flee far away.

Lin Chen stepped on the ground, and flew into the air with a somersault, instantly intercepting the man.

Seeing that he couldn't run away, the scarred man immediately gave in, his face changed, and he bowed his hands and saluted sincerely.

"My fellow Taoist, Li was just bewitched by Tian Li. Today's matter is just a misunderstanding. I am willing to hand over the storage bag, and I hope that you can let me go~"

"Too late, kill you, it's mine too!"

Lin Chen shook his head lightly and said sarcastically.

With a hook of his hand, the firebird behind him flew in the air and landed directly on the protective shield of the scarred man.

It burst into flames instantly.

After waiting for a while, Lin Chen had two more bulging storage bags on his waist, and he immediately flew into the sky on the cloud.

When he came to a remote mountain, he shook his body and landed below.

He soon appeared in a temporary cave, only a few feet in size, with a fluorite emitting white light above his head.

Lin Chen sat cross-legged on a cushion, raised his left hand, touched his waist, and took all the storage bags from Tian Li and the scarred man.

Now that the Lidi Yanguang Flag has a flagpole, it can finally operate more freely. After the other party dies, it can quickly take back the Samadhi True Fire to avoid a fate of getting nothing.

He picked up Tian Li's two storage bags, wiped them with one hand, removed the spiritual mark left by him, and then hung the storage bags upside down.

"With a crash!"

A large pile of colorful things suddenly fell out of the storage bag.

The first thing that caught my eye was a large pile of gourds of various colors. A green gourd was the spiritual weapon that released the wind blade.

The black-skinned gourd could be used to absorb his own Samadhi Yellow Wind. Although it was weakened, it was enough to prove that this gourd was not an ordinary thing.

There were also some white jade gourds and red gourds without marks. Lin Chen examined them one by one. After a short while, he sorted them out and packed them in different categories. He could sell them in the future and exchange them for a lot of spiritual stones.

Lin Chen took a deep breath and sighed at the wealth of the shopkeeper Tian Li. The other party really loved gourds.

There were some ordinary spell books, jade slips of exercises, etc., as well as some daily spiritual pills for cultivation. Finally, there were thousands of low-grade spiritual stones and dozens of medium-grade spiritual stones. In total, Tian Li alone provided him with nearly 20,000 spiritual stones.

As expected, the most profitable way to get the gold belt for murder and arson is still the storage bag of the monks.

Then, he continued to open the storage bag of the scarred man with joy. The things inside were obviously more diverse, and there were even several spiritual tools that were obviously not used by him.

They must have been obtained from other monks.

In addition to some magic tools, there were also some treasures emitting blood light, a blood-colored bowl, a black as ink-black spike, and bursts of cold air on it.

Looking at these things, Lin Chen felt a little scared.

At a glance, these things were known to be magic tools used by the devil and evil cultivators. Maybe there would be some forbidden curses on them.

He raised his hand, and some green rays of light surged in his palm, and he put them into a storage bag separately.

As for the other things, he swept them away, and there was nothing special.

Suddenly, Lin Chen uttered a sigh, raised his hand, and a green light flashed in his palm, and a parchment scroll was immediately sucked into his palm.

"This is..."

Lin Chen looked up a few times. The parchment scroll should be a map, but most of it was incomplete.

It was still flickering with a faint spiritual light, and it seemed to be something specially refined by a cultivator, but no one knew what it represented.

He turned his palm and took out the map of the Black Water Country to check. After a short while, he did not find any similarities.

Lin Chen showed a thoughtful look, then turned his palm and put away the sheepskin scroll.

Then he picked up some jade slips he found and read them. It turned out that the blood-colored bowl was a magic weapon called the Blood-Transforming Bowl, which could condense the blood of cultivators and extract essence from it. It must be for performing some special magic.

And the pointed cone was a magic weapon called the Black Soul Cone, which was refined using a sinister magic skill. It could pollute the opponent's magic weapon and make it scrapped during combat.

It was a pity that these things were useless in front of his Samadhi True Fire.

Lin Chen quickly sorted them out, and then sorted them out by category and collected them into the storage bag.

He glanced outside and saw that it was already late, so he stayed in this temporary cave for the night.

He flipped his left hand, took out a Yellow Dragon Pill, raised his head and swallowed it, and practiced the Five Spirits Technique.

Five-colored rays of light gradually appeared on his body, flashing with his breathing.

......

The next day, early morning.

When the first ray of sunlight appeared, it shone on a remote mountain, and a ray of special purple air in the sunlight enveloped his body.

He was sucked into his body by a white-robed man with a special breathing technique.

After waiting for half an hour, the purple light on his body was gradually absorbed, and the white-robed man also opened his eyes, with a green light flashing in his eyes.

He opened his mouth slightly and murmured softly.

"It's time to find a place with rich spiritual energy to retreat~"

Lin Chen flipped his left hand, took out the map jade slip and scanned it up and down, then a green light flashed in his palm, and he put the jade slip into the storage bag.

He stood up slowly, stepped on the ground, and white clouds appeared immediately, soaring into the sky and flying towards the north.

This is the disadvantage of being a casual cultivator. He has no fixed place to live. The places with rich spiritual energy are occupied by the sects and immortal cultivation families. He can only rent their caves to retreat peacefully.

Lin Chen looked in the air and flew towards a market not far away.

However, he also had some thoughts in his mind. If he was promoted to the Jindan stage in the future, could he also occupy a piece of land, so that he would not have to run around everywhere.