Storage bags are extremely rare in Qi training monks, but almost everyone has one.

In the battle of Yumen Mountain, Sun Heng got five storage bags, the ugliest one of the princess Su Huan from Liang Kingdom.

The first storage bag for a practitioner who obtained the Dharma was from the Qingfeng Sword Wen Mingyu more than seven years ago.

However, although he got the storage bag, he couldn't open it and could only stare at it.

He also asked Taoist Hanshan, but he could not do anything that Taoist monks refined.

Until this time!

The Taiyin Secret Record is contrary to all worldly dharmas. You can practice without the talent for practicing Dharma. When you reach the realm of your own ability to practice magical powers, you do not need magic power.

The Taiyin Treasure Refining Art is even more powerful. No matter who sacrifices the magic weapon or what kind of magic method it is, the magic method can be used to make the Taiyin true fire rush, and everything can be broken.

Moreover, compared with those who practice Dharma sacrifice and refine magic weapons, the Taiyin Treasure Refining Technique sacrifices and refine magic weapons is even more amazingly faster.

In less than half a day, Sun Heng opened all the storage bags.

"Crazy..."

Pour out a storage bag casually, and some scattered objects will be wrapped in the air with true energy.

What can be collected by monks of Taoism will naturally not be ordinary.

Even the useless things are all exquisite, and in the hands of ordinary people, they are all treasures!

Pills, refining materials, and various herbs float in front of you in different categories. This storage bag is almost surpassing Sun Heng’s current savings.

Among them, he was most interested in the scriptures and some bamboo and jade slips that recorded the words.

Soul-removing technique, Spirit-Striving technique, Star Dragon Sword-Repelling God Technique, Round Light Returning Technique...

All kinds of wonderful magic tricks were all attracted by their eyes. In the past, he could only watch these tricks, but now he could try them.

He took a spell called Soul Exorcism. According to the description, Sun Hengda took a look and took a stream of the breath of a swimming fish below and put it into his palm.

Then, he activates his own breath and divine thoughts according to law, and blends with the breath of the swimming fish. After a moment, the thoughts move, and the swimming fish below sways, and his body leaps towards the water without control.

"Plop!"

The swimming fish climbed high, drew an arc in the air, and then fell heavily into the water, breaking a few splashes of water.

After falling into the water, the swimming fish seemed a little confused, but the brief memory made it forget what happened just now in a flash.

"Searching the breath and sensing the soul, the spell is really amazing."

Sun Heng sighed softly, and the breath in his hand was gone: "But it can only be used for people without wisdom. If it were spiritual things, it would not be so easy."

But even so, it is still amazing.

Among the many magics, this technique has a special category, called the Oxe Sword.

This technique can pass on the magic in dreams, confuse the soul, and can also transmit messages from thousands of miles away, or even kill people invisibly.

Some of the spells are similar to the pricking villain in Sun Heng's memory, or the rumored book of Seven Arrows!

Those who practice Dharma can use magic power to easily cast such magic.

Those who practice martial arts can only be used to power unless they are as powerful as Sun Heng, their soul power exceeds the innate limit.

But even so, this kind of magic is far less relaxed and wishful than a person who practices the Dharma when Sun Heng casts it.

As for other small techniques, such as the method of controlling fire and wind, Sun Heng can also rely on the power of his soul to cross the magic power and directly activate the power of heaven and earth.

But in the same way, neither the speed of casting nor the power of spells are as good as those of those who practice magic.

He shook his head and put away all the useless things in the field. Only two magic weapons were left in front of Sun Heng.

They are all top-quality magic weapons, one attack and one defense, one shield and one sword.

Even though Xu Fu remained motionless on the spot, the sharpness of the sword light and the thickness of the shield were still clearly distinguishable.

"Crazy..."

Open a storage bag again, there are not many things in it, but they are all expensive.

Among them, there are only a dozen bottles of elixirs for those who practice the later stage of Qi training.

There are several magical tools, a few spiritual medicines and plants, and a few other rare objects.

With the experience of being the first storage bag, Sun Heng was not shocked this time.

He opened several storage bags in sequence. Except for some strange things that made his eyes slightly move, Sun Heng's expression gradually became empty.

It was not until he opened the Mingyang Daoren's storage bag that he really gave Sun Heng a great surprise.

"Di Xiu grass, rootless flowers, spiritual fruit..."

There are all kinds of rare spiritual plants, and the spiritual fruits float in front of you. The abundant spiritual energy contained in it made Sun Heng's eyes flash.

Of course, what surprised him was not only the rare things about these spiritual plants, but that these things were all necessary things for refining foundation-building pills!

If I had gathered with the spiritual plants in several other storage bags, I would probably have been almost enough to open the furnace to refine the foundation-building pill!

It is not very necessary for Sun Heng to achieve the Daoji at present.

After all, the transformation of true qi into magic power is not obvious to his strength growth, and may even weaken it a little.

But Daoji prolongs life!

If there is no other way to a martial arts master, he will last up to three Jiazi.

However, the Taoist monk can survive for six Jiazi, and his lifespan is twice as high as the price!

I am afraid no one can resist such temptation, so Jiang Libu also changed his Taoist foundation back then.

His eyes flashed for a moment, and Sun Hengda waved his sleeves and put away everything in front of him.

Then his body shook and his whole body disappeared from the spot.

…………

Wangchuanao.

A scenic spot in Xiaohan Mountain, with beautiful scenery, and the bulging rocks not far ahead are strange in shape, which makes it even more unique.

Sun Heng stood above the rocks, carrying his hands on his back and looking into the distance.

On his back, Taoist Hanshan and his grandson stood there without saying a word.

Looking at Sun Heng's back, Taoist Hanshan had a complicated expression.

He used to be respectful and awe-inspiring towards Sun Heng, but he still had most resentment and complaints.

But now, he no longer dares to have resentment, and even has to suppress the fluctuations in his mood in front of him, for fear that the other party will notice his emotions.

The martial arts practitioner in front of him was called the second Jiang Li by some monks who entered the Immortal Sect!

Although he had never gone to Yumen Mountain and had not seen Sun Hengda show his power, the oral narratives of those who survived that day all told the dangers of Yumen Mountain that day.

The mountains that stretched for hundreds of miles were thorned into ruins by thousands of sword energy, and collapsed mountains were everywhere.

I don’t know how many people who practice the Dharma suffer too much and are therefore killed.

But the people who came to Xiaohan Mountain to Chengxiansi lost almost 30% of the staff!

The fall of Daoji monk almost became a taboo!

But as far as Taoist Hanshan knows, Daoji who survived in Sun Heng's hands that day was not even dead!

"Don't speak, what do you think I should do to these innate things that seek the mountain to pay homage to these times?"

In front, Sun Heng spoke happily.

"Seniors don't need to pay attention to them."

Lian Buyan spoke coldly: "I think these people are mostly opportunistic people. When they speak, they must talk about the great principles of martial arts. It is as if the seniors did not widely teach martial arts and gave them martial arts skills, they were like martial arts sinners!"

"snort!"

He snorted coldly: "Seniors have never received their help from today, but they all have big faces."

"hehe……"

Sun Heng chuckled and spoke slowly: "I don't owe them, but I really rely on martial arts in this world to have today."

After a pause, he continued to speak.

"I should naturally be grateful for martial arts and give back to me."

As he spoke, his eyebrows lit up. The sky sword had flew for several miles and was lit on a mountain cliff about a hundred feet high.

"Crack..."

The sword light flashed and the stone chips flew. A huge sculpture of giant ape gradually appeared from the mountain.

"It's a pity..."
Chapter completed!