Under Yun Qingyao's gaze, Xia Wuji said nothing and reached out to the dantian of Taoist Yuyuan.

The pale golden palm was instantly inserted like a sharp blade.

puff--

Dao Yuyuan, who had passed out, snorted, but his soul was damaged, but he didn't wake up, but his subconscious made him feel uncomfortable.

The mana in the dantian poured out like a flood.

At this time, a vortex appeared in Xia Wuji's big hand, sucking all the mana into it.

Xia Wuji was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

Can refine the mana of others!

However, this surprise disappeared in just a moment.

He found that such a huge amount of mana was only refined into a few strands of green energy, which was roughly equivalent to five or six spiritual stones.

"Why is this?"

Under the sudden change of mind, he quickly figured out the key.

The mana in the body of Taoist Yuyuan has the imprint of his life.

The spirit stone does not, it contains the pure energy of heaven and earth.

As for why the refining mana is far less than the azure energy obtained by refining the spirit stone, Xia Wuji didn't think much about it for the time being.

Soon, all the mana poured out.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Wuji directly interrupted Daoyuan Yuyuan's limbs.

The severe pain made Yuyuan Dao Changyou wake up.

However, he was slapped by Xia Wuji and passed out.

Yun Qingyao had a smile on her pretty face, and Xia Wuji's actions were just right.

It won't kill Daoyuan Yuyuan, and it just makes him comatose without any threat.

"Get him to the back room."

Yun Qingyao said.

"it is good."

Xia Wuji obeyed, lifted Daoist Yuyuan, and quickly entered the backyard from the living room, and then entered the underground secret room.

Yun Qingyao quickly followed.

In the secret room, Xia Wuji put down Taoist Master Yuyuan.

Yun Qingyao said, "Go out and leave the rest to me."

Xia Wuji hesitated, and said with a serious face: "Is there any danger? This old guy is a serious immortal teacher."

Yun Qingyao showed a smile and said, "Don't worry, he can't threaten me, you can go out."

Seeing Yun Qingyao urging him to go out for the second time, Xia Wuji did not ink any ink, and urged, "Okay, call me immediately if you have anything."

"Um."

Yun Qingyao's heart warmed.

Xia Wuji immediately prepared to go out.

However, before going out, he cautiously pulled out the storage ring on Yuyuan Daochang's finger.

"I'll keep this thing first to prevent this old guy from doing any little tricks."

He explained, then turned around and walked out, closing the door of the secret room.

Walking into the living room, Xia Hu saw Xia Wuji coming out alone, and immediately said, "Master, where is my sister?"

"She's fine, don't disturb her."

Xia Wuji said.

Saying that, he walked to Liang Ji's body and touched his body.

I have nothing on my body, I put everything in my carry-on storage bag.

Immediately, he tore the storage bag from him.

Liang Ji was already dead, and the imprint of his soul in the storage bag disappeared, and this palm-sized storage bag became an ownerless thing.

Xia Wuji had no mana and no spiritual sense. If he wanted to take something out of his storage bag, he would have to drop blood to recognize the master.

But he wasn't ready to do that.

"Big tiger, come, see this storage bag dripping blood and recognize the master."

Xia Hu was stunned for a moment, looked at the storage bag in Xia Wuji's hand, and said quickly, "Master, this storage bag is very valuable. It is worth hundreds of thousands of taels of silver in the Treasure Tower of the World. I don't want it."

Xia Wuji was happy.

This kid clearly wanted it, or he wouldn't have deliberately looked at the price of this storage bag in the treasure house of the world.

"If you let you drip blood, you will drip blood, don't talk nonsense." Xia Wuji said: "Come on, let's see what good things are in here."

Xia Hu hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, young master."

Walking to the wall, he pulled out the flying sword inserted into the wall.

Then he swiped on his finger, and blood flowed out.

Quickly drips onto storage bag.

The storage bag recognizes the owner.

Xia Hu quickly took out everything inside.

A pile of spirit stones, about three hundred and fifty;

A few silver notes, four thousand taels;

a dark stone;

three clothes……

It's just, why are there two women's bellybands wrapped in this dress?

Xia Wuji didn't say a word, just grabbed three hundred spirit stones.

"The rest is yours."

Xia Hu was taken aback: "Master, this storage bag..."

"It's yours too."

Xia Wuji said.

"Ah?" Xia Hu was stunned, then overjoyed: "Thank you, young master!"

He has long been envious of the young master's storage bag, but unfortunately he has no money.

This thing looks small, but it actually has a lot of things inside, and it can store a lot of things, which is very convenient.

"Cultivation well, there will be more good things in the future."

Xia Wuji said.

"Yes, Master!"

Xia Hu nodded seriously.

...

in the secret room.

Daoist Yuyuan was lying on the ground, his clothes had been removed, revealing his strong back.

Although this old Taoist is not young, his body is still very strong, like a young man.

Yun Qingyao held a green sword and stroked his back along his spine, blood flowing.

The spiritual root exists in the spine and belongs to the Governor Vessel.

With her dazzling hand tricks, a trace of weak spiritual power entered the back blood tank of Taoist Yuyuan.

At this time, Yun Qingyao's face was a little pale, obviously a lot of consumption.

With a grasp of her hand, she entered with her divine sense and weak mana. A ray of light flashed from the back of Taoist Yuyuan, and she was grabbed by an invisible force and entered her body.

Yun Qingyao's face suddenly paled.

The body shook a little.

This foreign spiritual root was stored in the Lingtai cave by her, and it was rushing from left to right.

Yun Qingyao quickly reached out and pressed the switch on the wall, and the bell outside rang.

Xia Wuji immediately opened the door of the secret room and rushed in.

"How about it?"

"It's okay, you kill him first."

Yun Qingyao said weakly, leaning against the wall.

Xia Wuji said nothing, stepped over to Daoist Yuyuan's side, and stepped on his head.

With his current strength, the power of his foot is extremely powerful.

Snapped!

Like a watermelon being smashed into pieces.

The head of Taoist Yuyuan was trampled to pieces, the red and white material flowed all over the place, and he died suddenly.

The poor Daoist Yuyuan was obviously the Great Immortal Master of the Foundation Establishment Realm, but because of his carelessness, he was so confused.

When he came from the Mount Qingxuan, he probably never thought that this trip would be his death journey.

Xia Wuji stomped Daoyuan Yuyuan to death with one foot, but there was a faint and cold aura entering his body.

This is the remnant soul of Taoist Yuyuan.

It's a pity that as soon as he entered Xia Wuji's body, he was swallowed by the ghost king clone.

A smile appeared on Xia Wuji's mouth.

Who is not good to take away, have to take him away?

Just looking for death.

Just enough to strengthen the ghost king clone.

As soon as Daoist Yuyuan died, Linggen in Yunqingyao's Lingtai cave stopped rioting, and gradually became obedient, and at the same time began to dissipate.

Xia Wuji walked to Yun Qingyao's side, reached out to support her, and prepared to help her up.

Yun Qingyao said quickly, "Don't leave, right here, I want to refine it right away."

After speaking, he sat down and said, "Protect the Dharma for me."

Then even Baoxiang solemnly entered the refining process.

This time is not short, it took a full three hours.

Refining cannot be disturbed.

During this period, Xia Wuji was always by her side.

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