Mortal Ascension

Wang Qingshan didn't know that he had caused a big trouble for nothing. After returning to the cave, he re-opened and consolidated it, added some moonstones and red stones, then sat cross-legged on the futon, and began to count his possessions bit by bit. .

Five spirit stones, a standard flying sword, two books, a few notes on alchemy, a lot of drafts of alchemy experience, and a batch of valuable second-hand books on alchemy, but they have been given to Senior Brother Liu before.

Wang Qingshan opened several storage jade slips from the abolished gloomy man.

Hundreds of spirit stones piled up to form a small mountain, exuding a faint halo, and he couldn't help but look at it.

Unexpectedly, a third-level Qi training person would carry so many spirit stones with him. This guy's savings are almost comparable to those of some middle-stage Qi training disciples.

Dozens of weapons refining books were randomly placed, Wang Qingshan just flipped through them casually, lost interest, and was going to find an opportunity to sell them.Alchemy is now his sideline, and he spends a lot of time relying on Jie Qi to barely get started, so he still has the heart to touch the alchemy.

Some elixirs that help disciples in the qi training period to improve their cultivation, although the quantity is not much, but their medicinal power is strong, the accumulation should be able to help Wang Qingshan break through to the peak of the second level of qi training.

A sect-style flying sword, a middle-grade first-grade flying sword, a few pieces of clothing, some fragments of severely damaged magic weapons, and a pile of stones.

Seeing these magic weapon fragments and stones, Wang Qingshan guessed that these should be the gambling stones that were all the rage among outer disciples.

It is rumored that in the ancient times, there was a terrible war in Mozhou, which involved the establishment of the so-called Heavenly Court. Countless powerful people fell, and countless sects were wiped out.

After a long period of time, countless treasures or fragments lost in the war were gradually buried deep in the ground in the most ruthless places.

Then in modern times, some people found that among these ruins, some of the stones mined were actually wrapped with some treasures from the ancient times, which were rare in the world and could be said to be extinct in the world, attracting countless powerful people to fight for it.

As a result, the stone gambling business gradually evolved, and has always been loved by monks.

There is no telling when a treasure will be mined and exchanged for a large amount of resources to reach the sky in one step and grow into a peerless powerhouse. There are not no such examples, on the contrary, there are even many.

Because Wang Qingshan didn't have any money in his pocket, he basically never went to the market that was specially used for monk trading under the Tai'anzong rule, and naturally he never opened stone gambling.

At this time, seeing a pile of unopened stones, the man's habit suddenly came up.

Holding a standard flying sword, Wang Qingshan's eyes were shining, and he opened stones one by one, hoping to find some treasures, in case one's luck came.

Click, click, click...

One by one the stones were chipped away, but most of them were empty and deceiving.Maybe those monks who sold gambling stones just found some fake stones, or they were not stones in the ruins at all.

Wang Qingshan was not angry, he still drove cheerfully, anyway, these stones were not spent by himself.

Although a man likes to gamble, he still has some willpower in this area. He has never seen any gambling in his previous life, but if it involves a large amount of money, he will leave immediately and will not wait any longer.

This is not only for their own sake, but also because there are family members and loved ones behind them.It's too dangerous to make a lot of money by gambling. He, Wang Qingshan, would rather admit that he is a coward than take a risk.

More than 30 stones, and finally a fragment of a magic weapon was produced.

Moreover, because of the long period of time, the fragments of this magic weapon degenerated into ordinary iron and rusted, and it shattered with a little force.

Wang Qingshan looked at the remaining fragments of the magic weapon, carefully inspecting each piece, wanting to see if there are any spiritual objects that can be sold, and tomorrow he plans to go to the square market to sell spiritual objects to raise spiritual stones.

Suddenly, Wang Qingshan's expression froze, holding a small flag in his hand, his consciousness sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, and he stared at the light curtain in a daze.

Just now, the information on the light curtain suddenly changed, which immediately attracted Wang Qingshan's attention.

His sea of ​​consciousness, along with the improvement of his cultivation base, filled his mental power, and his injury gradually improved.

At the same time, the Sea of ​​Consciousness also regained its sensitivity, and even Wang Qingshan could detect a slight change in the light curtain.

Under the light curtain, skills were originally the last column, but now suddenly there is an extra column called Treasure: Soul Slaying Banner (Incomplete)

Wang Qingshan's heart was pounding with excitement, even though he tried his best to keep calm, an uncontrollable joy appeared between the brows.

He withdrew his consciousness from the sea of ​​consciousness, and turned to look at the dark, dirty little flag.

The wooden flagpole, the triangular flag surface, the whole body is black as ink, covered with all kinds of stains, dust, saliva-like marks, and even a small part that seems to be splashed by oil.

Anyone who takes a look at it will not feel that it is a treasure.

As for the spiritual power, I didn't feel half of it, as if it was an ordinary mortal child's toy.

The instruments and pills on Wang Qingshan's body are not qualified to reopen the column of the light curtain.

But this small flag caused the light curtain to actively change for the first time, and even had a name, Zhanhun Banner.

Wang Qingshan didn't know what grade this Soul Slaying Banner was, the spirit weapon used in the Foundation Establishment Realm, the palace weapon in the Purple Talisman Realm, or the treasure that could only be used by the Jindan Patriarch, or even higher, the Nascent Soul Patriarch's Lingbao...

Wang Qingshan only knew that he really found the treasure.

Even a spirit weapon used in the Foundation Establishment Realm is a huge fortune to him.

What's more, Wang Qingshan doesn't believe that a spiritual weapon can change the light curtain.

Wang Qingshan groped for Xiaoqi carefully, studied it for a long time, but didn't come up with anything.

That gloomy man probably checked all these pieces of magic weapon carefully one by one. If it was really that easy to open the Zhanshen Banner, Wang Qingshan would probably have nothing to do with it.

Therefore, Wang Qingshan thought of using robbery qi.

Jie Qi can help him break through any bottleneck, so is using the treasure a bottleneck?

The big deal is that he was injured once, and with the Fuhuan Dan sent by Feng Qimao, Wang Qingshan felt that he should be able to bear it.

Therefore, Wang Qingshan quickly counted out the rest of the harvest, a flying sword given by Feng Qimao, a bottle of Healing Recovery Pill, and three bottles of Qingling Pill sent by Lan Baiying.

After sorting all the harvest into the storage jade slips, Wang Qingshan immediately sat cross-legged, took out the Fuhuan Pill, held a small flag in the other hand, immersed himself in the sea of ​​consciousness, and touched the column of disaster on the light curtain.

brush!

The calamity aura with a value of one hundred disappeared.

An inexplicable force surged from the body, and the familiar feeling returned.

However, what made Wang Qingshan's face change greatly was that this force circulated in the body, and after walking for a big week, it seemed that there was nowhere to vent, and it gradually expanded and began to condense in the sea of ​​consciousness.

What the hell!

No way,

Is it really a waste of calamity, and even seriously injured.

Wang Qingshan was extremely anxious in his heart, and cold sweat oozed out of his head in fright.

Although he was prepared to fail, when he really had to suffer another serious injury, it still made Wang Qingshan very tormented, as if he could only wait for the power to explode, powerless and frustrated.

At this time, Wang Qingshan's head suddenly had a whim, trying to use a ray of spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness to pull that inexplicable force.

Anyway, it will explode sooner or later. If the traction fails, there is really no way.

The inexplicable power came into contact with the traction of spiritual power, as if a pool of water was suddenly opened, and the power poured out rushingly, and all of it flowed into the Zhanshen Banner.