114 Prepare for a rainy day

Storage bags are very common objects for monks, but they are not available to everyone in Lingxiao Pavilion. Zhang Li's cultivation is high and he has one. Lin Li has a good brother, and he is also a disciple of Refinery Peak. He usually has a lot of oil and water, so it is not a problem to make one naturally. Song San is also a person of Refiner Peak. He is a slippery person, and there are also One, as for Liu Lian and Zhao Yi, they don't have that luck.

In fact, Wang Fan still has several storage bags on him, especially the storage bag of the refiner, but he is determined not to say anything about killing the refiner. Naturally, he can't take it out, and he is also a little selfish. The refiner is a nine-layer monk, and as a refiner, he treasures it for a lifetime, and its value cannot be underestimated.

"It may be richer than the harvest of 'black eating black'!" He thought to himself.

"How to divide these seals?" Yuan Hong had enough of the storage bag, and his eyes were fixed on the seal.

Wang Fan also knows a little about the rune seal, but he knows that the better the quality of the rune paper, the more powerful the rune seal is. Those who look yellow are definitely low-level goods.

"If you have low cultivation, take more of these better ones, especially the flying charms, and prepare a few more. I will take some low-level ones to ftake people at critical moments."

The way of runes and seal is extensive and profound. Some advanced runes can even kill people thousands of miles away. The foundation monks are afraid of three points. But with the passage of time, there are fewer and fewer rune masters, and some complex ways of runes are lost. So far, the production of runes and seal has become a path. All foundation monks can take it. If you draw two pieces of rune paper, the power is naturally small and pitiful, and even it is even reduced to the point where it is only used to "buff and confuse people" and confuse the audience.

After they assigned the main items on Zhang Li's five people, there were only a few low-grade spiritual swords and a few bottles of low-grade washing liquid. Wang Fan slightly pondered and took out three storage bags from his arms: "This was what I got last night. I originally planned to share it with Song San, but he turned his back on us and had to take advantage of us."

"That's right," Yuan Hong smiled and said, "Just thinking about the good things of Zhang Li and others, he actually left the thin monkeys behind." He said with a wry smile: "It turns out that we still have so many storage bags. I was in a hurry to grab them just now. What should I do now? Which one should I use? It's not a good thing to be too rich!"

The two of them said and laughed.

It was a thrilling battle all night, and they almost failed several times. In the end, they won a complete victory. They not only got five medium-grade spiritual swords, but also got a lot of cultivation resources. The two were disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion, and they have always been used to it. With such a harvest, the excitement can be imagined.

Yuan Hongning was unyielding and finally won Wang Fan's reassurance. He then said what he taught his brother and sister to practice, and finally said, "So I'll take most of these garbage, and you keep the rest, or reward others, or take them back to your family."

"Since several brothers and sisters have practiced with you, you can take them all!" Yuan Hong was indeed "rich". Hearing that he took the initiative to mention the cultivation of his younger brother and sister, he waved his hand and even took out the inferior detergent he had saved: "It's better to give it to others than to give it to anyone. Don't be polite to me!"

He understood that Wang Fan is an abandoned spiritual root mixed with the five elements, but his cultivation speed is extremely fast. He is more tenacious and decisive and ruthless. Sooner or later, he will become a strange person in the world of cultivation. At that time, his former friend will ascend to the sky in one step. What are these garbage things?

Besides, most of the items are from Wang Fan's birth to death. It's lucky to give him some cultivation. What else do you want?

Wang Fan didn't know that he had thought of the future. Seeing that he was so generous, he thought that he really thought for himself. He couldn't help but be grateful: "Good brother, today's love, I remember that he will never let you drink soup if he has my meat to eat every day."

Yuan Hong laughed and said, "You are my eldest brother. You have saved my life several times. What's the matter? Besides, Lin Qinglang and Bai Hongtu are our great enemies, and we need to cooperate sincerely in the future."

Wang Fan's eyes flashed and nodded and said, "This is true."

Speaking of this, the relationship between the two is closer. Yuan Hong pondered for a moment and pushed the embezzled concentrates of Song San to Wang Fan: "You keep these!" You are still nominally still in the refinery room, and you will definitely have the opportunity to get in touch with refinery matters. I have thought about it. You can't do it without a skill in the cruel cultivation world. You should study hard. When one day our brothers slip out of the Lingxiao Pavilion, learn from the refiner, and be a person who refiner, we can have a good time.

"Don't you want to go to Fangshi after you practice? Why did you change your mind?" Wang Fan was shocked.

Yuan Hong didn't have much ambition in his practice. He said many times that he would go to the city if he had the opportunity. Today's words are really surprising.

"Brother," he said bitterly: "That's what I planned before, but Manager Jiang has been addicted to finding a treasure recently. Once he recovers from his injury, he has to force us to die. If we want to live safely, the mining area will not stay long."

Wang Fan was shocked. He didn't expect that he could think of this step, so he couldn't help nodding secretly.

Some people look shrewd, but in fact they are stupid. For example, Zhao Yi Baishan, some people look stupid, but in fact, they are sharp-eyed and extremely shrewd, such as Yuan Hong.

"Besides more" Wang Fan didn't think much about it. He said, "Our brothers put Zhang Li and others together. This disaster is breaking the sky. Can we still go back?"

Wang Fan smiled in his heart and said to him that he was a good boy. After talking for a long time, he finally got to the point. Then he said seriously, "We can't go back for the time being. Let's avoid it for a few days first. At least wait until you get better, otherwise it's too conspicuous."

According to his original plan, he flew away, but this accident destroyed Zhang Li and others, which made him dare not slip away. Otherwise, it will be suspected that Lin Qinglang is not the master of loss. Even if he can escape, his family can't bear the anger of the foundation monk.

After discussing properly, the two quietly stayed away from Shuanglong Mountain, came to a small town, found a small shop, and lived at ease.

Even if the immortals got it, Yuan Hong's injury could not be cured in ten days and a half months. In order not to cause suspicion, the two of them had a clear division of labor. Wang Fan came out to deal with everything, while Yuan Hong closed the door and focused on healing.

The Heavenly King Fan woke up from meditation and saw the rising sun rising in the sun. He couldn't help but feel good. He walked out of the store, looked at the street where people were coming and going, and sighed with emotion: Who would have thought that the poor boy in those years would have today's achievements.

He was immersed in the past. His ears trembled, and someone whispered, "A lot of scattered practitioners have disappeared for no reason. The thin monkey and the one-eyed king have disappeared. Even the furnace peak of the refinery has not been opened for many days. I really don't know what happened!"

"We have always had no quarrel with the world, and there will be no heavy treasure on us. It should not be jealous and murdered." Another monk with a sharp-mouthed monkey's cheeks pinched his teeth and analyzed, "Some people said that half a month ago, the thunder of Shuanglong Mountain shook the sky and the white light flashed. Isn't there a baby born? I heard that the refiners and thin monkeys appeared without a trace in this area."