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Text_Chapter 1844 Open the treasure chest!

"I took note of it!"

Yang Yunfan nodded, feeling very touched.

He has reached the realm of yin and yang, and can clearly feel that after the battle just now, the golden flames of the Burning Sky Fire Dragon on its body have become much thinner. It can be seen that it is already very weak. Every time it comes out, its strength will probably be reduced.

life.

Yang Yunfan didn't want to summon the Eight Wilds Fire Dragon unless he had to.

"Then I'll go back. You can count the loot slowly."

The Bahuang Fire Dragon yawned, shook its golden dragon tail, and slowly shrank, turning into a flame aura only as thick as a finger, and once again penetrated into the animal skin at Yang Yunfan's heart.

Yang Yunfan was the only one left in the cave.

He turned his head, looked at the several storage bags on the ground, and said with a happy smile: "All this hardship is not in vain. After all, I have harvested these storage bags. I just don't know, this storage bag

What’s the treasure inside?”

Thinking of this, Yang Yunfan became very interested.

I don’t know what treasures there are in the storage bag of the Yin-Yang monk?

"Damn! So poor?"

However, Yang Yunfan casually opened one of them and found that inside the storage bag, in addition to a few spiritual stones for cultivation, there were some weapon refining materials, such as star sand, meteorite cold iron and the like.

Yang Yunfan has the Dragon Bird Saber and the Golden Scale Sword, but he has no pursuit at all for magical weapons.

In his eyes, these refining materials are just garbage.

In addition to the refining materials, there are also some damaged ancient magic weapons, such as unknown divine pillars, damaged and weird divine mirrors...

"That's all?"

After checking it once, Yang Yunfan was speechless for a while.

He couldn't help but pour out all the contents of the storage bag. He couldn't believe it. A monk in the yin and yang realm collected all this garbage?

If these magic weapons were complete, they would be pretty good things. But the problem is that now these things are damaged, and Yang Yunfan doesn't know how to repair them, so it's like getting a pile of garbage.

"Damn, this is too little!"

Yang Yunfan emptied the storage bag, but still didn't find anything valuable.

"Forget it, mosquito meat is still meat no matter how small it is. Let's keep it for now."

He originally wanted to throw the storage bag far away, so as not to ruin his luck in the next "lottery". But when he turned around and thought about it, he kept the storage bag again, and it was still on top of the storage bag.

, write the word "waste" as a mark.

"I can't believe it, every storage bag is full of garbage!"

Except for Mr. Yao's and Situ Xue's storage bags, Yang Yunfan lined up the other storage bags in a row and prepared to open them one by one.

There are a dozen storage bags here, which are like a dozen lucky bags. Yang Yunfan is also looking forward to what big prizes can be won.

"Damn! It's another garbage storage bag, and the most valuable thing is actually a piece of Yuansha Black Crystal? It's a pity that I have broken through to the realm of yin and yang, and this thing doesn't mean much to me anymore."

Yang Yunfan also wrote the word "waste" on the storage bag and threw it aside.

"I really don't believe it anymore, keep driving!"

Yang Yunfan was too lazy to open the next dozen or so storage bags one by one. He simply poured out everything inside, placed them in categories, and then counted the treasures in piles.

This behavior is like the landlord Cai Cai calculating how much land and grain his family has. He is very obsessed with wealth.

After a while, Yang Yunfan finally figured it out.

"There are thirty-six complete divine weapons, and about fifty-six damaged magic weapons and spiritual weapons... These things are not of much value to me, but the formation runes on them can be studied when I have time.

The research has been of great help to me in familiarizing myself with the formation runes outside the territory."

Yang Yunfan waved his hand and put these offensive instruments and weapons into one of the storage bags. Then with a wave of his hand, the storage bag shrank and automatically flew into his hand, and was stuffed into his arms.

"The rest are basically spirit stones... These things are probably only more popular here in the Greenland Plain."

"In this place, the spiritual energy is thin. Monks above the Golden Core realm can basically only rely on spiritual stones to practice, which are considered as hard currency. Well, when you have time, spend all these spiritual stones, and it is best to exchange them for some medicinal materials or spiritual beast mounts.

"

Yang Yunfan put tens of thousands of spirit stones into a storage bag with one move of his hand, and then put them into his arms.

"Sigh... I thought I could harvest a lot of treasures, but I didn't expect that I thought too much."

After doing this calculation, in fact, none of the items in those dozen storage bags were of real value.

Yang Yunfan was very disappointed with this.

"I hope Mr. Yao and Situ Xue will not disappoint me."

At this time, Yang Yunfan's eyes couldn't help but glance at the last two storage bags.

These two brothers from the Liluo Dan Sect are each more ruthless than the other, and they must be quite capable of searching for treasures.

"As the saying goes, three years to clear the magistrate's office, and one hundred thousand snowflakes of silver. Situ Xue, you have been a national counselor in Zhao for a hundred years, and you must have destroyed three layers of Zhao's territory. Don't let me down."

Yang Yunfan glanced at Mr. Yao's storage bag, then at Situ Xue's storage bag, and finally decided to open Situ Xue's storage bag first.

Situ Xue's storage bag is different from others, it looks much more high-end.

His storage bag is made of a very rare monster fur, with complex and beautiful spiritual patterns on it. The storage space is also very large, enough to accommodate half a mountain.

"Buzz..."

When Yang Yunfan opened the storage bag and reached into his spiritual consciousness, he felt that his eyes were blurred.

"Ha ha……"

The next moment, he couldn't help laughing.

Because the contents of this storage bag are really too rich.

All kinds of ores that Yang Yunfan has seen and never seen are piled up like a hill, and he can't even count them. If Yang Yunfan is interested in refining weapons, these materials are enough for him to equip an army of 100,000 with all the magic weapons and magic.

device.

In addition to ores, there are countless elixirs and spiritual fruits...

These things take up most of the space in the entire storage bag.

Moreover, because Situ Xue was born in the Liluo Dan Sect, he has a high level of cultivation and is very proficient in refining medicine. The spiritual fruits and herbs he collected are all of the highest quality. There are many medicinal materials that Yang Yunfan has never heard of, let alone seen.

At this time, the spiritual energy flowing on these extraterrestrial spiritual grasses and spiritual fruits was so strong that wisps of colorful mist were formed in the storage bag.

Yang Yunfan's spiritual consciousness was already very powerful, but at this time, it was somewhat unable to penetrate the dense mist of spiritual energy.
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