Then, from the vase, Gao Fan found a wood-type spirit stone: in the world of immortal cultivation, attribute spirit stones are the rarest, and one attribute spirit stone is equal to one hundred white spirit stones.

"Damn, I used wood-based spirit stones to soak the bamboo for fortune? Provide wood-based spirit power? What a luxury!"

Gao Fan began to rummage boxes and cabinets, putting scattered spiritual objects into the storage bag. For example, the jade pendant of the head of the Zhou family this time was actually a fifth-level spiritual jade. Because of the chaos, it was scattered in the clothes and was put into the storage bag by Gao Fan with a robe. Gao Fan began to sweep the ball, and kept laughing in his heart.

This time, I sent it!

"Haha, we ordinary people are so happy today... The surname is Gao today."

But suddenly, Gao Fan's face changed! A crutch was taken out by Gao Fan. Obviously, why would the young master want the crutch that the head of the Zhou family usually used and the things that the dead had used?

"This?" Gao Fan swallowed for the first time and said, "If I read it correctly, is this?"

Gao Fan's heart jumped up, it was really a treasure. Now it was not the time to look carefully, Gao Fan's face turned red, and suddenly, he touched his own ring. No one cared about it. On Gao Fan's little finger on his right hand, there was a very small ring like gold wire.

The ring was deliberately made gray by Gao Fan, although he was originally gold!

"If it's gold, it can shine?"

"This chicken soup is already rotten!"

When Gao Fan's big hand touched the gold ring, he suddenly stopped. Then, Gao Fan carefully washed his dusty hand in the basin. Well, the basin is made of gold and will be taken away in a while.

His hands were clean, Gao Fan stimulated a thread of spiritual power and a golden ring!

Ten years ago!

Ten years ago, Gao Fan was the first genius child among the thousands of disciples of the same generation to condense a cyclone and open up the qi sea of ​​dantian, and surpassed everyone, whether it was a casual cultivator or a family child!

On the day when Gao Fan was the first to condense the Qi Sea and became a cultivator in the first level of the Qi Refining Period, the sect leader Lan Xiuhan personally met Gao Fan and gave Gao Fan a spiritual pet beast, a golden ring, and a pill book.

"Sect Master, you have long forgotten Gao Fan?"

"But Gao Fan has been working very hard..."

Shaking his head and breaking free from the memories of ten years ago, Gao Fan suddenly opened the storage ring! It turned out that this was an extremely hidden and almost volatile [Mingjin Ring]. In the world of immortal cultivation, storage space is the most common with storage bags. However, storage rings are much rarer.

This kind of ring that is made of Mingjin is very hidden and can seal high-level spiritual objects, which is even more rare!

This is the golden ring that Lan Xiuhan took off his finger and wore it on the finger of ten-year-old Gao Fan.

At this time, when opening this extremely hidden space, Gao Fan will think that

Treasures are placed in the ring space one after another. Ordinary plates, cups, and vases are placed in ordinary storage bags.

"Hehe, just the waste of Master Rat Whisper, you must not recognize this Mingjin ring, so just count the goods in the ordinary storage bag."

The money from such a big family is useless if it is not made!

The black crutch seemed to have no pattern and seemed average, but it was put into the storage bag by Gao Fan. Then, there were books. Gao Fan's expression became serious and he was still very yearning for books from the big family. After all, although he could get a lot of books by collecting rags, they were all old books that ordinary people would like to buy.

Gao Fan solemnly opened the book and saw... Gao Fan's brows move violently. Gao Fan's eyes lit up, and Gao Fan's breath became rapid. Gao Fan was surprised and said, "There is still such a posture? I only know the 'old man pushing'. It turns out that on the bed, it turns out that it is so profound and profound. It is worthy of being the great immortal family and a large family."

Gao Fan said in his heart, the head of the Zhou family was not choked to death by eating rice cakes, but was probably forced to death by more than thirty concubines?

“This is a tragic story.”

Gao Fan nodded solemnly and stuffed all the "Spring Palace Painting" into the Mingjin ring. However, there seemed to be a white light in the Spring Palace Painting, a dim flash.

There were many treasures, and the head of the family choked to death by eating rice cakes, and did not leave a will. The Zhou family was in chaos, and the most favored concubine beat the chef who made rice cakes to death. Then, Master Chou and Miss Chou came to the door and asked for the property... In such chaos, many treasures were really left in the gloomy bedroom of the dead.

If it is a family, the head of the family will die normally and the children will be by your side, so Gao Fan will not be able to find a bargain.

"Haha, this is also a treasure." Gao Fan stuffed a spiritual object into the ring and finally swept the entire bedroom. Gao Fan was tired and lay weakly on the bed of the head of the Zhou family. The head of the Zhou family should have died here, but Gao Fan didn't care. His practice of the Golden Dragon Art is the most powerful yang energy. Who is he afraid of?

"Even if I don't have fairy bones, my cultivation seems to be as fast as a turtle, I am still a cultivator who practices the "Golden Dragon Art"!"

Ten years ago, I learned that after practicing the Golden Dragon Art, I could never practice any other technique in my life. Gao Fan's heart died, but after a short period of time, Gao Fan's heart was alive again. Isn't it the number one skill in the East Land Continent? Without the Golden Dragon Fairy Bone, I will also practice hard! If it is the speed of the turtle, then I will be "race of the tortoise and the hare"!

On the speed of the tortoise and the hare.

"Huh!" Gao Fan sighed and said, "Young Master Chou and I are about the same age as us, but I have been practicing hard for ten years and have only been at the fourth level of the Qi Refining Stage. The other party plays all day long, spending time, but the Qi Refining Stage is at the sixth level."

"If the disciple of the Sutra Library had not made any mistakes, I would not have been this waste for ten years."

Shake your head,

But at this moment, Gao Fan felt a burning body! In his body, the dim and condensing golden dragon seemed to be slightly touched and let out a faint dragon roar. The slightly burning feeling seemed to penetrate deep into the bone marrow, but the unfounded golden dragon made a loud and long sound.

The golden light emanated from the silk quilt under his body, allowing the spiritual power of the Golden Dragon Art to accelerate. It even had a powerful force like a divine dragon that almost lifted Gao Fan from the bamboo collapse!

"this!"

Gao Fan suddenly stood up, looking shocked. But when he turned his head, he saw that there was a golden quilt, and there was nothing. Gao Fan lifted the quilt, and there was a green bamboo mat underneath it, and nothing was left.

"The heat just now, the feeling of the golden dragon trembling just now......"

At this moment, outside the room, the young master of the watch said in his voice: "Gaofan? Gaofan? Gaofan, are you still alive? Gaofan, if you are alive, you will answer, if you die, forget it."

"Damn, this trash, I was so scared that I didn't dare to come in, but I was thinking about Xiao Qianqian!"

Gao Fan simply put all the golden silk quilts, yellow porcelain pillows, and green bamboo mats into black storage bags: the silk quilts are made of silk from high-level spiritual silkworms in Hangzhou. The bamboo mats are made of unique spiritual bamboos in the Southern Manchus, and they are all valuable! The porcelain pillows? They seem to be good, and they were also thrown into the storage bags by Gao Fan.

Finally, he swept away the dead things in the bedroom. Gao Fan nodded with satisfaction and walked out of the room.

In an instant, Gao Fan's face was pale and his body trembled, and he said, "Ah, ah, ah!"

The young master of the rat whisker rushed over and said, "Gao Fan, what's wrong with you? Are you also constipated?"

Gao Fan's whole body trembled, his voice blurred, and he said, "I don't know, but I feel very uncomfortable and sad. I have a kind of tears. I must have been impacted by your uncle's ghost."

"You Zhou family, you have to pay for medical expenses." Gao Fan turned out to be a fuss.

Porcelain? The yellowed porcelain pillow just now is good.

"Ah!" The young master of the Rat Whishoubiao exclaimed: "My uncle really likes beautiful boys during his lifetime... Could it be that my uncle's ghost is so pampering you? Is it so painful? Will you avoid pain in the future?"

Gao Fan almost vomited blood, stood up and shouted: "No, no, I am a pure man."

"You haven't passed away from my uncle's ghost?"

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood was spurted out!

After stopping making trouble, Gao Fan calmed down and said, "This, the spiritual objects are all in the black storage bag, cup, plate, bowl, chopstick, vase, a yellow porcelain pillow, and an old golden silk quilt. I guess it, it's five hundred spirit stones." Gao Fan gritted his teeth, and he didn't want to go to the small money or the big money. As long as he fooled the young master of the watch, he took out the spiritual objects in the Mingjin ring:
Chapter completed!