Yang Junshan originally thought that Qi Min, as a monk of the Jugang Realm and a true disciple of the Wind and Snow Sword Sect with a higher status, must have excellent things on his body, but he never thought that he would gain more satisfactory from Junior Brother Qiao's storage bag.
The three treasure pills were all the most suitable pills for the cultivators of the Transformation Gang Realm, obviously this junior brother Qiao had also been preparing for the advanced Gathering Realm, but in the end, everything was made for Yang Junshan.
Yang Junshan was already satisfied with the three elixirs that healed, minorized, and broke the realm, but in fact, the treasure in Junior Brother Qiao's storage bag was obviously beyond Yang Junshan's expectations.
"Hundred bird clothes, thousand feather fans, this is the inheritance of the two magic weapon refining methods!"
When Yang Junshan was rummaging through the relics of Junior Brother Qiao's storage bag, he quickly found the second inheritance jade plate, which recorded the refining methods of two magic weapons, and what made Yang Junshan even more amazed when he arrived was that whether it was a bird dress or a thousand feather fan, the highest was a magic weapon that could be practiced into a treasure weapon level, and the key to the problem was the rarity of the spiritual materials required to refine the magic weapon.
Take the Hundred Bird Clothes as an example, according to the inheritance records, this Bird Clothes should belong to a kind of vestments.
If you can collect a sufficient number of feathers from the three desolate beast-level birds, you can make a low-grade bird dress; If you can collect enough feathers of the seven kinds of desolate beast-level birds, you can upgrade the Hundred Bird Clothes to the middle grade of the spirit level; If you collect the feathers of ten kinds of desolate beasts and birds, the grade of the Hundred Bird Clothes can reach the highest level of the spiritual level.
And if the collected types of feathers reach thirty kinds, and each type of feather feather has reached the level of a desolate beast, then the grade of the Hundred Bird Clothes can reach the level of treasure weapons, and in this way, seventy kinds of feathers can be cultivated into a middle-grade treasure vestment, and if one can really collect a hundred kinds of desolate beast feathers, then the real Hundred Bird Clothes can reach the level of a high-grade treasure.
As for the Thousand Feather Fan, it is almost the same as the Hundred Bird Fan, but unlike the Hundred Bird Fan is mainly used as a vestment guardian monk itself, the Thousand Feather Fan is an offensive magic weapon, but the quality and type of the Thousand Feather Fan have little to do with it, as long as you can gather a thousand feathers of a desolate beast-level bird, you can refine a thousand feather fans, and the worst quality thousand feather fans also have the power of low-grade spiritual weapons.
As long as you can collect enough types and quantities of feathers, you can successfully refine the two magic weapons, but the key to the problem is that collecting such feathers must start from the birds of the desolate beast level.
The thousand feathers needed for a thousand feather fans are enough, and now Yang Junshan has a hundred cold eagle feathers on his body; But the best bird clothes need the feathers of a hundred kinds of birds, that is to say, to find a hundred kinds of desolate beast-level birds, and knowing that nowadays, the only desolate beast-level birds that Yang Junshan has seen are the ice field cold eagles.
After finding the inheritance of the two magic weapon refinements, Yang Junshan quickly dug out several small bags from a pile of debris, each containing a different number of feathers.
"These should be the feathers of various birds collected by Junior Brother Qiao, there are actually five types, each of which ranges from three or five to dozens, and all the feathers are actually at the level of desolate beasts, it can be seen that this monk surnamed Qiao has put a lot of effort into these two magic weapons, but I don't know if there are other collected feathers that were destroyed along with the shattering of the storage bag."
"Well, if you want to wait for ice silk to weave a vestment, I'm afraid you won't have to wait for one hundred and eighty years, or you should get a set of bird clothes to wear on your body first? But if you really wear a whole body of feathers,......"
A monk wearing various feathers appeared in Yang Junshan's mind, and he seemed to be ridiculous and still funny, and he couldn't help but shudder.
"Forget it, I still have a few ice fox skins in my hand, and when I go back, I will see if I can let Ouyang tan make a good vestment.
After sorting out all the things in the monk's storage bag surnamed Qiao, Yang Junshan first swallowed the healing Jusheng Pill into his belly, and a grape-sized turquoise pill suddenly turned into endless spiritual power in his abdomen, and began to repair the injuries in his body, which made Yang Junshan's originally tired expression suddenly lift.
After thinking about it, Yang Junshan took off a brocade bag with many mysterious patterns embroidered on the surface from his waist, and after opening this brocade bag, Yang Junshan read a few words in his mouth, and then the pouch suddenly became larger, and then a cloud of spiritual light flashed on the back mouth, and a low portal suddenly appeared, and then there was a cry of "ouch", as if something had fallen on the ground of the ice cave.
The aura dissipated, and the sac also returned to the size of a palm and fell back into Yang Junshan's palm, but on the ground of the ice cave, there was a young monk with a high-minded expression, but at this time his extremely embarrassed figure, coupled with the action of just getting up from the ground and rubbing his buttocks, compared with the expression on his face, it seemed so disobedient and discordant!
Yang Junshan looked at the young monk in front of him with a strange expression, but saw that this guy was also looking at Yang Junshan with an irritated face, and asked loudly: "You did it on purpose, right, you must have done it on purpose, bullying my cultivation was imprisoned?"
"Hmph," Yang Junshan snorted coldly with heavy pressure, as if the entire ice cave was about to collapse, making the arrogant young monk in front of him twist his body very uncomfortably, this feeling he had only felt when his elders were teaching himself, and the anger on his face before disappeared, and when he looked at Yang Junshan again, his eyes were even a little evasive, as if he was afraid.
In Yang Junshan's view, this person is simply a child who is spoiled and accustomed to being pampered, who does not know the height of the sky and the earth, and does not know the sinister human feelings, and it is already a miracle that he has survived on the ice field until now.
When this kid broke into the formation that day, although Yang Junshan was concentrating on cultivating the Guanghan Spiritual Eye, he could still generally perceive what was happening in the formation, so he also knew the identity of this kid.
After killing Qi Min, Yang Junshan found that this kid was actually killed by the aftermath of the two's fight, but only had a look of horror on his face, but his body was protected by a layer of light curtain that supported him.
This guy's cultivation is imprisoned and he can actually protect himself, this is not his own ability, but this kid has a strange treasure that can protect the lord independently.
It seems that this kid really has a good status in the Purple Wind Sect!
It turned out that after he was captured by Jiahui that day and imprisoned his cultivation with the supernatural powers of the Buddhist clan, because he was thrown into a corner of the formation, he never knew that Yang Junshan was originally with Jiahui.
Seeing that Yang Junshan was powerful, and the surrounding formations were "destroyed" by his magical powers, although this kid did not know Qi Min, he decided that Yang Junshan, who "destroyed" the formation, was definitely the opponent of Jiahui, who captured him, so he shouted for help.
Originally, Yang Junshan did not take this person's life and death to heart, not to mention that the situation was urgent at that time, Yang Junshan needed to escape from this place as soon as possible, but when Yang Junshan collected the loot from Qi Min, he found the previous tip.
This kind of trick bag Yang Junshan also knew that it was a spiritual bag that was rarely seen in the cultivation world, and it was a kind of space treasure used to temporarily place living creatures, and monks usually used it as a place to hide some spiritual pets, and they could take the domesticated spiritual pets with them at any time.
After the spirit pet is placed in the spirit bag, it will fall dormant until the owner releases it from the spirit bag.
After Yang Junshan got this spirit bag, he found that there was a snow gull in it, and at the same time understood how Qi Min tracked his whereabouts through the marks left on his body, but this snow gull also died with Qi Min's fall.
A child of the Purple Wind Sect who did not know why and mistakenly regarded himself as a savior, but it was not completely useless, you must know that he was able to become a child of the Purple Wind Sect, naturally because of his own power, not to mention that from what Yang Junshan heard that day, this guy seemed to be a descendant of an ancestor of the Purple Wind Sect.
Who are the people in the cultivation world who can be called "ancestors"?
Daoist realm monk!
Yang Junshan shuddered when he thought about it, but when he thought about it again, he was faintly excited, so he used the spirit bag that had just arrived to put the unconscious boy in it.
Yang Junshan knew he was taking a risk, but he felt that this risk might be the only way to take it.
Yang Junshan asked with a straight face: "Is this how you treat your savior?"
This kid looked puzzled, but then he felt that he couldn't save face, and immediately raised his head and said: "What's so great, as long as you can send me back to the Purple Wind Sect, my father, grandfather, and even grandfather will naturally give you unimaginable thanks.
Yang Junshan felt that he could slap this guy to death now, but in the end he held back the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "I just did it to save you, now that there has been a big change on the ice field, I don't want to keep your burden with me all the time. "
When this kid heard this, his face suddenly turned red, and he said loudly: "Who do you say is a burden, if it weren't for being sealed and imprisoned in the dantian and imprisoned in cultivation, the young master would also be a real realm monk, and he would not be worse than you!"
Yang Junshan said seriously: "But you are now imprisoned in the dantian, and you have no cultivation at all on your body, and the methods of sealing your cultivation are strange, but I can't do anything about it, unless you are willing to continue to sleep in the spirit bag, then you are a burden to me."