[Name: Yin Funeral Coffin]

   [Type: Magic weapon]

  【Rank: Xuanji top grade】

   [Features: space, blood sucking, burial of Yin]

   [Main material: Vampire wood]

  【Status: Loss of Yin Qi】

   [Note: essential for home travel]

   Xuan Tier top grade! ! !

what the hell!

   Jiang Li was shocked. Originally, he was thinking that as long as there is a low-grade Xuanjie, he will be satisfied.

   However, it deserves to be the legacy of Brother Jindan!

   This one looks ugly, and it is a coffin that can sell at most three taels of silver in the mortal world. Its real rank is actually the top grade of the mysterious rank!

   Although the Yin burial coffin may have been left without an owner for too long and has not been effectively maintained, a state of Yin Qi has been lost, but the Xuanjie High-Rank is the Xuanjie High-Rank, and it is a high-level product that an average monk may not touch for a lifetime.

   Make a lot of money! Make a big profit!

   beckoned, the coffin floated and shrank automatically, and soon turned into a small palm-sized exquisite small coffin, which flew into Jiang Li's palm.

   can be big, small, light and heavy, with a space inside.

   Jiang Li didn't know the capacity of other storage magic weapons, but this burial coffin was surprisingly large.

   Even if it doesn't have any other functions, it's purely a magic weapon for storing things, I'm afraid it can be worthy of the high-ranking rank of the mysterious rank.

   Jiangli grinned and smirked, and tucked the coffin tightly into his arms very precious. Only then did he get up and walked towards the direction of the Tibetan Scripture Valley Feizhou contentedly.

Huh? Did I forget something?

   Damn Black Zombie forgot to take it away!

   Jiang Li was eager to collect treasures, but he forgot the black zombie that had worked so hard.

   hurriedly went back to throw out the coffin and recovered the black zombie before returning.

   black stiff: (╬ ̄ bowl ̄)mmp

   After his own flying boat arrived, there has been no loud noise for a while, thinking it should be that the battle has ended.

   As expected, after he approached cautiously, there was no accident.

   I saw the Mazu River, which was originally very turbid, now it has become pitch black, and under the shining of the rising sun, it also exudes a suffocating stench!

   It's no wonder that those corpses are not seen by monks, they are simply biochemical weapons.

   The fish in this river are absolutely dead and cannot die again. It is estimated that it will take at least 50 years to gradually restore the ecology.

  On the river, there are still large patches of floating ice.

  Many monks are breaking the ice floes, and then throwing special fishing nets to catch something. Their target may be the remains of the monk, or the unowned magic weapon of the fallen monk. Anyway, it can't be a dead fish.

   "Jiang Li, you are back, hurt?"

   Jiangli returned to the place where the camp was originally located in the Tibetan Scripture Valley. He did not see Elder Weng Sanqi, but saw Yu Banxia and Lu Qianqian.

   "It's okay a little hurt, why are you here?"

   As soon as Jiangli spoke the language, I realized that I was asking a stupid question. The flying boat in the sky was still floating there. Shouldn't they be here?

   "We came here with the flying boat of the Zongmen. Elder Weng Sanqi and several Inner Sect brothers here got on the boat to recover from their injuries."

   "Elder Duan asked us to come down and clean the battlefield by ourselves. If we gain, we will count as our own."

injured? Jiang Li was stunned, his body was in the distance, and he was hiding in the bottom of the river. He really didn't know what was going on in the battle just now.

   "Clean the battlefield? I saw a lot of monks fishing in the river just now, what else can I get from the river?"

   Jiangli couldn't expose the fact that Black Zombie had been lurking in the water, it would bring a lot of unnecessary troubles, and immediately pretended to ask.

   "In fact, there is no good harvest. The elders and the inner sect brothers look down on it, that is, it is of some use to our outer disciples and some casual cultivators, you see that."

   Leading Jiang Li aside in Pinellia, Lu Qianqian was condensing the water flow with his aura, cleaning several things on the ground.

   Jiang Li saw it and understood.

  The magic weapon of the dead monk.

   The corpse of the monk fell into the river and would be dragged away by the roots of the underwater trees.

  The only things that can be salvaged are these discarded magic weapons.

   "These magic weapons should no longer be used."

   The water of the Mazu River has been completely blackened by the blood of the corpse. These magic weapons have fallen and soaked for so long. Unless they have the evil attribute themselves, they can still be useful. That is a ghost.

   "It can't be used anymore, but some of the materials on the magic weapon can still be smelted and reused. Jiang Li, you can pick one too."

   Jiang Li knows that this kind of operation can still be done, but he has lost interest in such petty gains as he has made a fortune. . . What a fart.

   Jiangli regrets in his heart: Damn it! If I knew it, I would have let the black stiff to look for more!

   Because Yu Banxia and the others are so kind and kind, Jiang Li had to reluctantly select a defaced magic weapon and put it in his pocket.

   "Jiang Li, thank you so much for the mission. If you hadn't notified the Zongmen in time, I'm afraid all of us would have died there yesterday."

   "You contributed the most in this mission. After the sect rewards are issued, you should get the most."

   After a pause, Yu Banxia talked about the previous mission. By the side, the faces of the others were not very good.

   After all, all the ups and downs of life and death happened only yesterday.

   Two companions died, and all five of them were wounded, with thick bandages wrapped around them. They actually looked much more miserable than Jiang Li.

   But Yu Banxia still mentioned the previous agreement, to give him a share of their gains.

   Jiangli was actually a little embarrassed, because under the care of Elder Weng Sanqi ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Zongmen had decided to give him far more rewards than the others.

   "Everyone is a friend, what do you say about this."

   "I also heard about the two of them. I'm sorry, if I can hurry, maybe they won't die."

   Everyone was silent for a while. Jiang Li and the two disciples who died were not very familiar, but the relationship between the five of them and the deceased was pretty good, and it would be very depressed to think about it. He said so, and he didn't know if it was a relief to the living.

   "Everyone said they were friends, but what do you say about these? Blame those greedy casual practitioners."

   "Don't talk about it, the rewards given by the sect this time are very generous, enough to support our practice for a long time. In the next period of time, we don't need to go out again for the time being."

   "I plan to practice hard and participate in the Outer Sect Competition this year!"

   As soon as Banxia said this, even Jiang Li was surprised.

   Outer disciples are not all weak, but there are quite a few seniors in the late stage of high-grade Linggen Qi training.

   They have a deeper cultivation base, a more proficient technique, and a richer experience, where a newcomer in the first year can fight.

   Forget Jiang Li, where is his confidence in Banxia? ?

"are you serious?"

   Jiang Li asked in surprise.

   "Isn't it just taking part in an outside competition? Don't be so nervous. Even if you can't win, accumulating some experience can help you gain an advantage in the future."

   Oh, it turns out that this is the case. Jiang Li thought he had some great opportunity in Indigo.

   "If that's the case, count me."

   Jiangli stretched his body, his whole body crackled and his bones crackled, and he just waited for him to harvest the head!

  

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