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The fourth change
"The dregs of the soil."
Seeing the surfboard staring at the ring on his finger with blurred eyes, Yang Qingshan scorned fiercely.
"This is the Qiankun Ring." The surfboard smiled.
"Ah? One, two, you have two Qiankun Rings?" Yang Qingshan said with bright eyes, "Where did they come from?"
"Tiger Eye." Surfboard said triumphantly.
"Tiger's eye?" Yang Qingshan was surprised, and only then remembered that he had seen it before.
Surfboard took the ring off, put it on the table, and said to Yang Qingshan seriously: "Yang Qingshan, you are now a member of the world of cultivating immortals, I think you should have some awareness."
"What kind of awareness?" Yang Qingshan was infected by the aura of the surfboard, sat up straight, and waited to be massaged by the surfboard.
"First, the weak eat the strong in the world of cultivating immortals, and everything depends on strength, just like me. Although no one in my family has cultivated to the foundation establishment stage, there have been dozens of people in the innate realm for hundreds of years. After passing the general, it can be regarded as the cultivating family, but the scale is really small and pitiful, belonging to the lowest power, but it is still a matter of flicking a finger to deal with a personal cultivator like you." Surfboard said.
? Yang Qingshan nodded to express his understanding. Yang Qingshan had a deep understanding of the battle with Humu on the small island, and his strength speaks for itself.
"Second, the world of cultivating immortals is rich in resources, but high-level resources and top-level resources are pitifully few, and they are in the hands of a few big sects and big families. Therefore, if there are good things, you must shoot them. For example, if a cultivator dies, Anyone who passes by must be thoroughly searched, search all the rings, treasure bags, and horses on their bodies, maybe they can find something of value."
"It's like a ring on a table. When did you search for a corpse?" Yang Qingshan said depressedly.
"Hehe, just as you were leaving with Murong Qiushui in your arms, I searched quietly behind. Now this ring is mine. This is called being the first to act first. Otherwise, you also have a ring. I will store something later. Very convenient."
"What about the third one?" Yang Qingshan rolled his eyes and said contemptuously.
"Third, run away if you can't beat it, can't you hide it if you can't provoke it? You were killed, and the law of mortals will not help you get justice, you can only accept your fate." Surfboard said in the most serious tone, eyes Staring at Yang Qingshan sternly.
"Understood, brother, be more modest in the future." Yang Qingshan nodded quickly and said humbly.
"The back is gone, do you want this ring?" Said the surfboard, and pushed the ring back to Yang Qingshan.
"Give it to me?" Yang Qingshan was surprised, and said with a smile: "There will be no conspiracy."
"I already have it, so what do I need? Do you wear two rings like a nouveau riche? You dare to underestimate me, don't forget it." Surfboard said unhappily, and wanted to take back the rings, but Yang Qingshan's The faster it is, the faster it will be grabbed.
"Take it and scan it with your spiritual sense to take it for yourself. The tiger's eye silver sword is also inside. Unless you die, other people can't take this ring away." Surfboard smiled boldly.
"Thank you, my little brother must be grateful." Yang Qingshan said exaggeratedly.
"It's disgusting." The surfboard said with a shiver.
Yang Qingshan scanned the dregsy ring on his finger with his spiritual sense, and felt that there was an inexplicable connection between the ring and himself.
The space inside the Qiankun Ring is not small, like a small warehouse, full of Shenqi Pills and Dingshen Pills, which should have been stolen by Humu before. He had money, but Yang Qingshan didn't dare to use it. After all, it belonged to a dead person, so he decided to throw it away. After looking at it, there was nothing special, but a wine gourd and a piece of bamboo slip caught Yang Qingshan's attention.
Wow!
Yang Qingshan waved his big hand very chicly, and there was a wine pot, a bamboo slip, and a silver flowing sword on the table.
"This is the tiger wine that Humu often drinks. It is rumored that it has the effect of strengthening the body and bones, and it is regarded as a treasure by Humu." Said the surfboard, picked up the flagon and opened it, sniffed it and said, "Sure enough, it is medicinal wine."
Yang Qingshan looked at the bamboo slips, which showed the brewing method of medicinal wine.
"Tiger Bone Spirit Medicinal Wine strengthens the body, strengthens the bones, and strengthens the body. It can be drunk until the Golden Core Stage. It's a good thing." Yang Qingshan said.
"You can try to brew this medicinal wine, but it is not good to kill tigers to get tiger bones, so be careful." The surfboard reminded: "If you are a dragon group"How many officials are reliable, they are all planning for themselves." Surfboard said.
"I'm full, let's go." Yang Qingshan wiped his mouth, stood up and was about to leave the surfboard ice drink shop.
"Where are you going?" Murong Qiushui asked in surprise, reaching out to grab Yang Qingshan's pants.
"The pants are about to fall." Yang Qingshan said nervously grabbing his pants.
"Don't you want to implicate me?" The surfboard saw Yang Qingshan's plan.
"Well, it's better to go in alone than the two of us together. I'll go in first to divert their attention, and the girl will take care of it outside. Maybe I can come out and have a family reunion." Yang Qingshan said sadly.
"Go to your family reunion, and don't forget to take advantage if you are going to surrender." Surfboard said angrily, but was still surprised by Yang Qingshan's righteousness.
"Let's go, sister, take care." Yang Qingshan said with a smile, suddenly a hand knife slashed on the neck of Murong Qiushui who was holding him tightly.
Murong Qiushui rolled his eyes and fainted in Yang Qingshan's arms. Yang Qingshan smiled, blinked at the surfboard, retreated Murong Qiushui into the surfboard's arms, turned around and left the ice drink shop gracefully.
"Fool."
Surfboard smiled wryly, thinking that Yang Qingshan would surrender himself in order not to drag himself into the water, his family is just a small Xiuxian family, although he has some strength, but it is not so easy to keep Yang Qingshan, looked at Murong Qiushui who fainted , to keep Yang Qingshan can only depend on whether the Murong family is willing to help. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com