A quarter of an hour later.

Zhang Xiaohao stood up from the ground, took off his clothes, jumped into the river and took a cold shower.

Put on a coarse cloth clothes and sat down on the shore.

I flipped my palms and took out some food and started eating.

After a while, Zhang Xiaohao was full of wine and food.

Turning his palm, he took out the remaining half of the Xuan Dog puppet, as well as the storage bag of vine and wood thorns and the magical gold bricks of Ye Wu's magic weapon.

Putting half of the Xuan Dog puppet and the gold bricks of the lower magic weapon on the side, Zhang Xiaohao picked up the storage bag of vine and wood thorns, swept his divine thoughts, covered it on the storage bag, twisted it with both hands, and began to refine it.

One hour later.

"Huh!" Zhang Xiaohao exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"The man is dead. I didn't expect his storage bag to be so difficult to refine!"

Of course he didn't know that even if the owner of the spiritual world's storage bag was dead, unless he used his powerful cultivation to crush and refine it, he would either have a special refining technique. Otherwise, if he wanted to rush around with brute force and refine the storage bag, he would suffer a lot.

In other words, Zhang Xiaohao practiced the God Refining Chapter in the Three Pure Land Sutras. If it were other cultivators who had perfect Qi training, if they did not have the refining techniques, it would take at least one day or even longer to refine it.

With a moving mind, Zhang Xiaohao's divine thoughts had entered the storage bag.

"Hmm? There are actually fifty cubic meters, and the space is so big!" Zhang Xiaohao exclaimed lightly.

The divine thoughts began to search in the storage bag.

After a while, Zhang Xiaohao held the storage bag and began to pour the things inside towards the ground, huh, piled more than one meter high.

The brocade suit and matching black gold boots are all new and have not been worn yet.

There are more than a dozen bottles of pills in the Qi Refining Stage, and more than a thousand low-grade spirit stones. In addition, there is a spiritual boat and a flying sword magic weapon.

As for other things, they are all ores used for refining tools, etc.

"Not bad! The goods are pretty good! It's not in vain for my hard work!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded with satisfaction.

He put away all the things in front of him, leaving only a set of brocade clothes, a pair of black gold boots, and the dozen bottles of pills.

Whoosh!

Zhang Xiaohao grabbed the brocade suit and black gold boots and threw them into the air, quickly completing the dress-up.

When he appeared again, he was already wearing a brocade suit and black gold boots embroidered with a black python.

"Yeah, it's not bad! It's quite fitting in size." Zhang Xiaohao nodded with satisfaction.

He opened the dozen bottles of pills on the ground one by one and started to check it. After more than ten seconds, Zhang Xiaohao relied on his experience to identify that these dozen bottles of pills used for the Qi Refining Stage practice, and even if they are perfect in Qi practice, they can be used!

"I am worthy of being the precious son of the mayor of Qingyuan Town, and I have many treasures!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

With a wave of his hand, he also put away the dozen bottles of pills, and his eyes fell on the half of the Xuan Dog puppet and the gold brick magic weapon.

"I still lack the means to fight the enemy! I just happened to refine this lower-level magic weapon before they could chase them!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohao held this gold brick magic weapon, swept his divine thoughts and began to refine it.

Two hours passed in a flash.
Chapter completed!