If you are an immortal, you will live forever after you die.

Half an hour later...

"Woof!"

"Ming..."

After half an hour of continuous high-intensity output, whether it was Rhubarb or Fire Phoenix, it felt like they couldn't hold it anymore...

"There are no third-level mana elixirs. There are only some first- and second-level mana pills that can be used reluctantly... There are also some other monks' recuperative elixirs. You can share some first..."

"If I hold on for another quarter of an hour, I think it will be almost gone!"

Chen Changsheng said, taking out more than ten jade bottles one after another, and then distributed them to Da Huang and Huo Feng.

He only has more than a dozen third-level mana pills on hand. When he recognized the owner of the ring of fire, he had already consumed them all. The first- and second-level mana pills he currently has on hand are all newly accumulated...

On the contrary, he still has many other elixirs similar to those for restoring mana. Of course, these are basically trophies.

Especially during the sacking of Mianyang City, a large number of various elixirs were obtained. Some of these elixirs were taken out by Chen Changsheng as rewards. After all, many last wishes required resources to be fulfilled, but there were still a lot of them left. Parts are in storage bags…

"Woof!"

"Ming..."

Fire Phoenix and Rhubarb swallowed the entire jade bottle directly, and a large amount of elixirs were dissolved in their bodies, and their depleted demonic power instantly recovered a lot.

Almost all of the elixirs Chen Changsheng took out were of first- and second-level quality. For third-level monsters such as rhubarb and fire phoenix, even if they swallowed hundreds of them at once, they would not cause any hidden dangers. There are no third-level recovery elixirs on the Internet, so now I can only use first- and second-level elixirs to recharge...

In Chen Changsheng's opinion, there is no need to refine recovery elixirs at all, because no matter how powerful the recovery elixirs are, they are not as useful as his mana elixirs. Even third-level recovery elixirs are actually not as useful as his. The second-level mana pill is not much stronger...

Dahuang, Huofeng and Chen Changsheng persisted for about a quarter of an hour. Almost in line with Chen Changsheng's judgment, the restriction finally couldn't hold on. After a while, a bunch of arcs popped out and then disappeared...

"Finally the restrictions have been broken. I don't know what good things are in here..." Chen Changsheng rubbed his hands together excitedly.

Gently pushing open the blue door, Chen Changsheng's hair was filled with fear. Da Huang and Huo Feng were also startled and fell down directly on the ground. In the hall, there was actually a person sitting on the futon...

"Junior Chen Changsheng pays homage to senior!" Chen Changsheng, who was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, saluted directly...

But after a while, there was no response inside...

"Um?"

"No response?"

Chen Changsheng, who had his head lowered, bravely raised his head and looked at the person on the futon again...

"Isn't he dead?"

Chen Changsheng muttered secretly in his heart, but then said: "Junior Chen Changsheng, pay my respects to senior!"

Still no response...

"Woof!"

Dahuang called softly...

"Ming..." Huo Feng also followed.

"died?"

Chen Changsheng stood up and carefully sensed the popular machine in front of him. It seemed that... he was indeed dead...

I think so.

The Qingmu Sect has been destroyed for thousands of years, and this restriction has always existed, which means that this person has been in the hall for thousands of years.

Unless this is a divine being, otherwise, even the old monster Nascent Soul will have run out of life...

"walk into!"

Chen Changsheng greeted Dahuang and Huofeng.

Chen Changsheng waited inside, but the figure still didn't make any movement. Chen Changsheng used his spiritual consciousness to lightly scan the figure, and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He was indeed a dead man!

"I will not decay for thousands of years after death. The strength of this person in life...I am afraid he is not an old monster of Nascent Soul!"

"Could it be that he is the True Lord Aoki from thousands of years ago? But why is he sitting alone in the hall?"

The Wan Dharma Sect has been passed down for more than a thousand years. In the early days of the sect, the Qingmu Sect still existed, and a large number of records about the Qingmu Sect were left in the sect. The only True Lord of Nascent Soul in Yuezhou at that time was the True Lord of the Qingmu Sect. .

After True Lord Aoki passed away, a civil war broke out within the Aoki Sect, and this civil war directly led to the decline of the Aoki Sect!

"Storage bags?"

Chen Changsheng, who was looking at this person with his spiritual consciousness, suddenly widened his eyes...

What does Aoki Shin-kun's storage bag represent?

A lifelong collection of the True Lord Nascent Soul!

Suddenly, Chen Changsheng's heart beat faster...

Although Chen Changsheng has collected a lot of wool and is rich, the resources he has at hand, except for those spiritual herbs that are more than a thousand years old, are really valuable, and there are not many things that can really be used...

For example, the large number of magic weapons, spiritual weapons, first- and second-level talismans, etc. can only be exchanged for some spiritual stones.

For those at the Golden Core stage and above, low-grade spiritual stones are meaningless. The things used by Golden Core monks are of great value. They usually trade with middle-grade spiritual stones. Really precious things are even more valuable. It requires high-grade spiritual stones, or it requires barter for goods.

In the world of cultivation, middle and low-grade spiritual stones are currency, and the exchange ratio between them is about one to one hundred, but when it comes to high-grade spiritual stones, there is a huge difference.

Although the pure spiritual energy contained in the high-grade spiritual stone is about a hundred times that of the middle-grade spiritual stone, its effect on the monks is far beyond that of a hundred medium-grade spiritual stones.

A lower-grade spiritual stone can be exchanged for a higher-grade spiritual stone, such as one hundred and ten yuan, or even one hundred and twenty yuan, but a mid-grade spiritual stone cannot be exchanged for a high-grade spiritual stone, even for a thousand yuan. .

Middle and low-grade spirit stones are currency, and high-grade spirit stones are treasures. There are very few of them. As for the best-grade spirit stones, they are even more precious and rare. The pure spiritual energy contained in them can even help high-level cultivators break through bottlenecks. Even ordinary Yuanying old monsters may not have them...

It is said that there are spirit crystals above the best-grade spirit stones. This thing is a treasure among treasures. If the ancestors of Huashen see it, I am afraid they can't help but want to snatch it...

Chen Changsheng was very cautious, fearing that this Qingmu Zhenjun had arranged some danger before his death. He did not take it himself, but stayed far away and then used a flying claw to grab it...

However, obviously, his worry was unnecessary. The flying claw easily grabbed the storage bag...

"As expected of the Yuanying ancestor, even the quality of the storage bag is so high!"

Holding the storage bag in his hand, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but admire it.

Storage bags also have different levels. The space in the storage bags of ordinary Qigong cultivators is not even one cubic meter. Mine is the lowest level storage bag.

The storage bag used by Chen Changsheng is already large-capacity, with about a hundred cubic meters of space inside, but compared with this Yuanying ancestor, it is still far behind...

High-level storage bags are all equipped with divine prohibitions, which according to Chen Changsheng's understanding in his previous life is a password lock.

If you want to open the storage bag, you have to enter the password, or you can only dismantle the password lock violently!

Chen Changsheng certainly doesn't know the password, so he can only choose violent means...

Fortunately, this Yuanying Zhenjun has passed away for a long time, and the password lock of this storage bag is not very strong because it has not been immersed in mana for a long time. With Chen Changsheng's divine consciousness comparable to the late stage of Jindan, it only took a moment to break it!

He was very curious about what good things were hidden in the storage bag of a Yuanying ancestor...