I have a space bead

Bang!

The impact of the large hand seal shattered a spell that had not yet been completely condensed, and a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the big handprint hit Su Hongyan's chest hard.

puff!

Su Hongyan's chest was sunken, she opened her small mouth, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out. Her body received a huge thrust, and she flew upside down, slamming down a series of seven or eight big trees behind her.

Click!Click!

Seven or eight big trees collapsed, and snowflakes fell from the branches and leaves.

This big handprint was the mountain-turning palm released by Lin Xiaofei.

The moment he struck this palm, Lin Xiaofei felt that the power of this mountain-turning palm was 20% more powerful than when he was at the ninth level of Qi refining.

At this time, Su Hongyan was lying in the snow pit, her face was pale, she was vomiting blood from the corner of her mouth, her body was trembling slightly, she turned over, put her hands on the ground, and stood up forcefully.

"Eat me again."

With a flash of his eyes, Lin Xiaofei jumped up and rushed towards Su Hongyan at high speed, ready to strike out with a mountain-turning magic palm.

"Junior brother Lin, as long as you are willing to let me go, I will be your ox and horse. I will do whatever you ask me to do, and I will even become your maid."

Su Hongyan looked up with a look of horror on her face and quickly begged for mercy.

"You do not deserve."

Lin Xiaofei made a cold sound and smacked it out with a sudden palm. The big black handprint instantly submerged it and smacked it into the snow, leaving a three-foot-deep crater of the handprint.

With a glance, Lin Xiaofei quickly took a few steps forward, came to the side of the snow pit, and took a look at the body in the pit.

Seeing that the other party was dead, he stretched out his hand and cast a spell. The spiritual light disappeared into the corpse. Suddenly, the other party's storage bag and the spiritual weapons beside him floated and flew quickly to Lin Xiaofei.

The art of retrieving objects from afar.

Then, he pocketed the magic weapons, storage bags, etc. of the Qi Refining monks.

Then, he put the bodies of several people into the snow pit and threw out a light blue flame.

Noisy!Noisy!

The nine corpses burned instantly, and in two or three breaths, they were reduced to ashes and ashes.

After taking a look at the ashes in the snow pit, Lin Xiaofei stretched out his hand and a spell flew out, like a tornado, gathering all the surrounding snow and burying the snow pit.

Then, Lin Xiaofei glanced around and saw that there were no other figures around, then he released Snow Eagle from the beast bag.

He jumped up, sat cross-legged on the snow eagle, and flew away.

However, half an hour after Lin Xiaofei left, a figure hurriedly rushed out from Baixue Peak, followed the route Su Hongyan told him, and chased him all the way to a snow forest with obvious traces of battle.

This person is none other than Fang Guilong.

He looked around and saw no one, which made him feel something was wrong. He quickly took out the communication array and sent a message to Su Hongyan.

However, the other party did not reply to him.

Without hesitation, he quickly inspected the snow for traces of battle.

"In this snowy forest, there are only eight big trees, all broken. Although the surrounding area is in a mess, there are very few traces of fighting.

Moreover, this pile of white snow is obviously hiding something. "

After looking at the traces of the fight, Fang Guilong frowned, whispered, stretched out his hand, and pushed away a pile of white snow more than three feet high in front of him.

A huge handprint snow pit appeared on the snow, and at the bottom of the snow pit, there was a small pit formed by the outline of the body.

"The outline of this small pit looks like a woman's figure?"

With a low voice, Fang Guilong's eyes narrowed and he was shocked when he saw that there were still ashes in the small pit. He raised his brows and said with a gloomy face: "

Are these ashes Su Hongyan’s? "

After thinking for a moment, and then thinking about being unable to contact Su Hongyan, Fang Guilong seemed to have an answer in his heart, and couldn't help but said coldly: "

Many people know that I like Su Hongyan, but now, she is dead. It seems that someone does not want to live anymore. "

"Walking all the way, I found more than 1,900 low-level spiritual grasses in this snowy forest. The harvest was pretty good."

Sitting cross-legged on Snow Eagle's back, Lin Xiaofei flew again, glanced at the low-level spiritual grass in the space bead, and said with a smile on his face.

"Except for the low-level spiritual grass dug out in this piece of snow,

This time, a total of 600 spiritual grasses were obtained from Su Hongyan and others' storage bags.

Especially Su Hongyan and the two ninth-level Qi Refining monks. The three of them had more than 480 plants in their storage bags.

The remaining more than a hundred plants belong to those seventh-level Qi Refining monks. "

When Lin Xiaofei took away their storage bag, he first took out the spiritual grass from the storage bag, and then planted it in the space plant.

"This time, when I fought with Su Hongyan, although I used a high-grade spiritual weapon to pierce the shield and the spiritual light cauldron to resist all the opponent's attacks, I found that the spiritual energy was consumed very quickly.

Especially activating the best spiritual sword seems to consume one-tenth of my spiritual energy in one go. If the battle lasts for a long time, it will be too much for me. "

Thinking of the previous battle, Lin Xiaofei discovered his own weakness.

However, he also understood that using a spiritual weapon that was much higher than his own would naturally consume a lot of spiritual energy.

If you want to make up for this weakness, you have to improve your realm or open more small Dantians to expand the spiritual energy capacity in your body.

"Fortunately, all the spells I cast have reached the perfect state and are not something that monks like Su Hongyan can resist. This is also my advantage.

This time, among the harvested battle supplies, there were about 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones. "

Then, Lin Xiaofei took out a few storage bags, first counted the spirit stones, and smiled slightly.

During this period of time, he had used a lot of spiritual stones, and he was relatively short of spiritual stones. Now, he had gained another amount of spiritual stones, which naturally made him feel happy.

Soon, he was listing other things.

"The Evil Wind Sword and the Silver Gang Sword are connected in series, these are two spiritual weapons.

Unfortunately, I struck too hard, and the five small swords in the series of evil wind swords have been burned. Otherwise, these ten small swords in series would be equivalent to a middle-grade spiritual weapon.

And this Silver Gang Knife, broken into two pieces, is no longer usable. It can only be traded as spiritual weapon material. It is also worth some spiritual stones. If there is a chance, get rid of it. "

Lin Xiaofei took out two spiritual weapons. He wanted to see if they could still be used. After some thought, he shook his head and looked at the other treasures.

"There are twenty-one magical instruments in total, including one top-grade magical artifact, eight high-grade magical artifacts, eight medium-grade magical artifacts, and the rest are all low-grade magical artifacts.

I can no longer use these magic weapons, so I can only get rid of them. I estimate that I can get more than 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones in exchange.

And the rest of the things, except for a few exotic animal skins and spells, are all sundries. "

Lin Xiaofei quickly took inventory, and then put the items that he could use in one storage bag, and the items that he planned to dispose of in another storage bag.

After a rough calculation, if all the contents in these nine storage bags were disposed of, it would be estimated that they could be exchanged for 150,000 low-grade spiritual stones.