I have all kinds of magical powers

The old man was sitting on the ground, and the old man was sitting on the ground.

A moment later, in a narrow cave in a mountain range hundreds of miles away, a soft white light from a sparkling stone lit up the cave.

Inside, a green-robed monk was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, and in front of him were seven or eight bulging storage bags.

Two of them belonged to Feng Jingyu, three to Song Qingshu, and two to Yin Feng, a man in black robe.

After Lin Chen pondered for a moment, he opened several storage bags of Feng Jingyu and Yin Feng and poured them straight in front of him.

"A crash!" A lot of things appeared in front of him, first of all, a lot of spiritual stones, colorful and specially selected them out first.

Then Lin Chen raised his hand, and a green flag appeared in his hand. It was the spiritual weapon that Feng Jingyu used to summon the wind.

It was not bad, a top-grade spiritual weapon, and it was also a powerful one.

Then there were some ordinary spiritual weapons, nothing special.

Feng Jingyu found more than 10,000 spiritual stones in his storage bag, and the black-robed man found more, about 20,000.

Then there were some evil weapons with a sinister aura, and Lin Chen carefully put them away.

If he didn't use them, he could exchange them for spiritual stones in the future to buy spiritual pills.

After the two people's storage bags were sorted out, Lin Chen stretched out his hand and flicked them. A green light flashed in front of his eyes, and they were all collected immediately.

Then he solemnly picked up Song Qingshu's storage bag. As the manager of the spiritual medicine garden, he must have been prepared for the formation to break.

Lin Chen put his right hand together, raised his hand and pointed it at the storage bag. "Wow!" After the green light was released, more than a dozen jade boxes appeared in front of him.

And all of them were emitting various colors of light.

He picked up a jade box about a foot long, pointed it with one hand, and with a "click", the jade box opened.

A spiritual ginseng emitting red light was revealed. Although the specific name was unknown, it looked at least four or five hundred years old.

It was definitely not an ordinary spiritual medicine.

Lin Chen's face suddenly showed joy, and then he quickly covered the jade box and put it away.

Then he opened all the jade boxes in front of him one by one with excitement.

"Six hundred years of mist lotus flower, four hundred years of green and yellow grass, five hundred years of purple fruit..."

Lin Chen muttered quickly, and there were many other excellent spiritual herbs that he couldn't name.

These are all good things, and they are all good things that are difficult to buy even if you want to buy them.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh. Song Qingshu had recruited him as a guest monk and treated him well. He didn't expect that he would end up with nothing left.

He could be considered to have avenged him.

The immortal path is difficult. If you are not careful, you will end up with an irreparable end. Mortals grow old, get sick and die, but at least they can leave their souls to wait for reincarnation in the future.

The fights between monks often result in the scattering of souls. I really don't know whether it is a good or bad thing.

After pondering for a while, he continued to search, but he was not as excited as before.

He looked powerful now, because the magic weapons in his hands were basically things at the Jindan level.

If he really reached the Jindan level, the magic weapons that those monks had nurtured for hundreds of years might not be inferior to the magic weapons he refined.

Or his foundation was too shallow, and he needed a long time to accumulate.

Then he found tens of thousands of spirit stones and more than a dozen bottles of jade marrow pills.

There is also a secret technique called "Sacrifice Blood Escape", which can allow the foundation-building cultivator to use the blood essence to burst out the speed of escape at the level of the golden elixir for a short time.

Unfortunately, since he has the magical power of the somersault cloud, he can't use this sacrifice blood escape. He put the jade slip away and can sell it for spiritual stones in the market in the future.

After waiting for half an hour, Lin Chen sorted these things into categories, and the three people's storage bags got more than 30 bottles of second-level spiritual pills.

Thirty thousand spiritual stones, and seven or eight good medium-grade and high-grade spiritual tools, the most abundant are the spiritual herbs in two storage bags, which contain nearly 30 various spiritual herbs.

Ten of them are more than 400 years old.

I don't practice alchemy now in order to be able to reach the golden elixir stage as soon as possible. When I reach the golden elixir stage, I have more time and I will practice alchemy immediately.

These spiritual herbs will be of great use in the future.

After a short rest in this cave, Lin Chen flew away and flew towards the Huangdao Market where he had stayed in the past.

......

Two days later.

Lin Chen walked into a slightly desolate

In the streets of the market, looking around, only some Qi-refining monks were walking around.

There were very few foundation-building monks. You should know that this is one of the large markets in the Black Mountain Country, but now it has become so depressed.

His eyes moved, and he strode towards the direction of Qi Shu Zhai. After about half a cup of tea, he saw a closed shop door.

Lin Chen stood at the door and sensed that there was no breath of monks inside. He was stunned, his eyes flickered a few times, and he was thinking about something in his heart.

Then he took out a sound transmission talisman with his left hand, moved his lips, said a few words, threw it into the crack of the door, and then turned and left.

Came to the place where the temporary cave was rented, and rented another cave with abundant spiritual energy.

After leaving the market, Lin Chen's face moved, and he stepped on the cloud and instantly flew away, and came to the newly rented temporary cave.

He sat cross-legged on the mat and thought about the subsequent cultivation plan. Now that the large market is in such a situation, it may be difficult to buy a large number of elixirs.

Originally, he planned to ask Li Yuan of Qishuzhai for any way, but the other party has not returned yet.

He can only take one step at a time.

Fortunately, he is not far from the ninth floor now, and he has just received a batch of elixirs, which should be enough to support him until he breaks through.

Thinking of this, Lin Chen flipped his left hand, and a bottle of jade marrow pill appeared in his palm. Then he raised his head and took a pill, and practiced the Five Spirits Sutra to refine it.

......

Time flies, and more than a year has passed in a flash.

A green-robed cultivator at the ninth level of foundation building strolled on a street in the market, and soon came to a seemingly ordinary inn.

This inn has three floors, and not many cultivators have walked in front of the door. It is also remote, somewhere in the southwest corner of the market.

The green-robed monk raised his head, glanced at the inn's sign, and murmured softly.

"Lan's Inn."

This person was Lin Chen. In about a year, he finally broke through to the ninth level through the jade pills he had obtained before.

But then all the second-level elixirs were exhausted, and the speed of cultivation slowed down again.

So he went out to find an alchemy shop to buy elixirs, but even if he offered a high price, he couldn't buy much.

In desperation, he spent 500 spirit stones and got the news of a trade fair through the owner of the alchemy shop.

There were elixirs for sale at the trade fair, and the place where the trade fair was held was in this Lan's Inn.