Wu Tao's face showed joy, and with a moving spiritual consciousness, a blue book floated out of Zhou Du's storage bag.

He reached out and took it, and the cover read "Bone Transfer and Change" was written.

More than five months ago, when he was on Fenghua Street, he had met with Zhou Du and three other practitioners. At that time, Zhou Du and others' faces were not the same as this time.

It was obvious that the face was changed with secret techniques.

And the eighth level of Qi Refining may be Fang Xiang or Chen Li. When he came last time, it was obviously not the face he had this time.

Moreover, the breath is different.

Wu Tao came back from the elixir shop last time and met this person. If he hadn't been familiar with the smell on his body and relying solely on his breath, he wouldn't have known that this was the same person.

Therefore, Wu Tao was sure that there must be a secret technique to change his face and breath in this group of tribulation cultivators.

I originally thought that such secret techniques, like martial arts and secrets, would be destroyed if they learned them, but... they were not destroyed, which was considered an unexpected surprise.

In the world of immortal cultivation, the face is easy to change, and there are such techniques in the market.

But the aura cannot be changed. Everyone's aura is unique. Even if you practice mass martial arts, the aura you cultivate will not be the same.

The world of immortal cultivation has not yet come up with a statement about this kind of thing.

The breath is equivalent to Wu Tao's ID card in his previous life.

Therefore, after robbing the magic weapon shop, the patrol team will search for the magic weapon to cultivate the magic weapon, and they will bring magic weapons to distinguish the breath.

"The patrol team searched for several months but failed to find Ji Xiu. It turned out that they were hiding in the shanty town. No wonder, no wonder... With the patrol team's high position, they would never step into the shanty town, which made them take advantage of loopholes."

"It has been so long until last month that the patrol completely gave up and withdrew from the city gate. However, this group of robbery cultivators did not take the opportunity to leave the city, but instead hid for another month just to make another vote."

"So patient!"

"And, I'm cautious enough. Other magic weapon shops have nine levels of Qi Refining to guard them, only I, and there is not even a late stage of Qi Refining. Last time, the kalpa came to investigate."

"Fortunately, my master and I have prepared the Three Pole Water and Fire Sword Formation, otherwise... the consequences will be unimaginable..."

With this little information, Wu Tao quickly speculated about the general ins and outs.

He opened the "Bone Transfer and Change the Shape Technique". As he expected, this secret technique can change the bones and change the shape. In the end, he can also change his own breath.

"This secret technique is exactly what I want."

A smile appeared on Wu Tao's lips. He had always been a low-key and cautious person. If he learned this secret technique, he could be more low-key and cautious.

Putting the secret technique in hand, Wu Tao continued to search Zhou Du's storage bag. He just took out the magic weapon in the storage bag, and there were some debris and other things that didn't look at. Many times, maybe there would be treasures hidden in the debris.

Zhou Du may have eyes but no beads, causing the baby to be covered in dust, but he is a time traveler, maybe... Wu Tao is familiar with this trick.

After searching, he found that it was full of life-like miscellaneous things. It seems that he really has no life as a time traveler.

However, he found another storage bag from Zhou Du’s storage bag.

It's true that the bag is in the bag.

"Why do you bring two storage bags in the week?" Generally, one storage bag is enough for casual cultivators. "So, will this storage bag be snatched from someone else?"

This storage bag has no spiritual imprint. Obviously, either this is an unrefined storage bag, or the owner of this storage bag is dead.

Wu Tao's spiritual consciousness penetrated into the storage bag. There were only some debris such as clothing and a few bottles of wine. Obviously, the owner of this storage bag was also a wine lover.

At most, books.

"So many secrets?"

Wu Tao was overjoyed. His spiritual consciousness moved. There were about seventy or eighty books that were taller than him, and they appeared neatly on the desktop. He picked up one and looked at the cover, and was stunned.

"The fairy came out of the bath?"

"What is this? I just need to practice the secrets."

Wu Tao looked disappointed. He turned on and saw a picture of a fairy coming out of the bath. He had a graceful figure and was extremely cave-like. Before he knew it, in the lobby, Wu Tao sat at the table, flirting and marveling, "This painting is good."

"Well, this is better. It is covered with white mist. You can only vaguely see a touch of black, full of mystery, giving people a great space for imagination."

"This is not very good, it's too revealing, and you can draw everything, but the shape is full, the shape of the steamed bun is... round and full of impact..."

“The butterfly is also in good shape.”

After appreciating ten books, Wu Tao came back to his senses and regretted: "What am I doing? However, there are so many of them, all of them are picture books like this, and there is no secret book..."

Wu Tao looked at these picture books and couldn't help but think of Zhang Li in his mind: "Hey, I don't know how Zhang Li is doing. At that time, I underestimated the rent in the inner city, five medium-grade spirit stones, maybe I can only live in the shanty town? So long has passed, and the expenses in the shanty town are not enough. She should have returned to the west outside city, right?"

After a moment of nostalgia, Wu Tao saw that he had no longer had a rebellious force. A fireball technique gathered in his hands. After thinking about it, he extinguished the fireball technique in his hands and put all these paintings back into the storage bag.

"Hey, this is not a picture book?"

Wu Tao picked up the book at the bottom and opened it, but it was pages of diary, which recorded the joy of the owner and female cultivator every time, which was as many as a thousand pages.

The owner of the diary is Fang Xiang.

"So, is Fang Xiang the owner of this storage bag? Are Fang Xiang and them not accomplices? Could it be... they killed Fang Xiang and wanted to share the stolen goods with one less person?"

Wu Tao thought about it and really felt that there was a possibility, otherwise, who would have given the storage bag to someone else to keep.

"The wealth is the most touching. The total value of the magic tools here is estimated to be more than 2,000 medium-grade spirit stones."

With two black black shields, Zhou Du and Chen Li's attack magic weapon, there are only seven first-level ninth-level magic weapons, and you can sell a 1,500,600-grade spiritual stone here.

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At this moment, Wu Tao became rich.

"However, I don't dare to take out so many magic weapons now. Well, keep the Black Xuan Shield and the Black Light Saber myself and can be used in the future."

"These magic weapons were stolen from the Immortal Cultivation City in Wuquan Mountain, so they cannot be sold on the territory of Wuquan Mountain."

"It's better to go to the Immortal Cultivation City under another sect to sell stolen goods..."

"Also, my cultivation is low now, every man is innocent, and he is guilty of possessing a treasure. So many magical tools are enough to cause others to take risks..."

"So, when I practice this bone-transfer and shape-changing technique to the point where I can change my breath, I will then increase my cultivation to the seventh level of Qi refining. No, at least the eighth level of Qi refining is required to ensure that..."

Wu Tao quickly figured out how to deal with this batch of unexpected wealth.

He put all of these in a storage bag.

Tonight, he got nothing.

Have never killed a robbery and practiced.

I didn't get seventy or eighty magic weapons either.

As usual, he stayed at the store to practice, and then opened the door to wait for his master Chen Shan and junior sister Chen Yao to come to the store...

Wu Tao's face calmed down. After looking at the time, it had been more than half an hour. It was already bright outside. There was still half an hour before the shop was opened.

At this time, Chen Shan, Chen Yao and the others are coming soon.

Thinking of this, he got up, opened the store door, and as usual, he greeted Wang Rui and Qian Feng on the left and right, and then returned to the store to wipe the window container.

Soon, Chen Shan and Chen Yao came.

Chen Yao held the food box in her hand and said with a smile on her face: "Senior Brother, there are spiritual fruits in your breakfast."

"Thank you, A Yao!" Wu Tao took the food box and cooked the meal as usual.

The morning sun shines warmly into the shop from the door, shining on the floor of the lobby. A little white dust is slightly shining with gray light in the morning light.

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