The rise of the sect: I am the most enduring child in the world of immortality

Chapter 63 Rainstorm Pear Blossom Finger and Demon-Conquering Zen Rod

The first one is about the size of a fist, dark red in color, and dim in color.

There was some corpse water on it, but it was all wiped clean by Ye Yang with a clean rag.

Opening the storage bag, Ye Yang immersed his consciousness in it and found that the area inside the storage bag was not large, only about the size of a square foot.

It was filled with all kinds of sundries, including animal skins, hidden weapons, and some scattered spiritual stones.

He poured these things out and found that there were about two to three hundred spiritual stones, but he found nothing else of value.

Only a unique ring was found. The gemstone was dark blue and seemed to be made of bluestone.

The finger body is surrounded by fine steel and has a faint luster.

The gem on the finger has a six-sided shape, and a few words are written in small red cinnabar seals on the inner side.

Rainstorm pear blossom finger!

This is an extremely insidious instrument. It is said that when it comes out, it will definitely see blood, and when it returns empty, it is ominous. It is the most urgent thing, and it is the king of tools.

It looks like just a fine steel finger cot, but it contains nine hundred and ninety-nine poison-quenched silver needles.

As long as the little finger is ejected, the nine hundred and ninety-nine poison-quenching silver needles will be ejected directly from the ring and penetrate into the person's pores, blood, and brain.

Make life worse than death.

This was an unexpected surprise, so I carefully put on the ring with my little finger.

Ye Yang put away the storage bag, took out the second storage bag, and looked at it carefully.

This storage bag is the most shabby of the three storage bags. It was originally white, but over time, the knitted pattern has fallen off.

The inside is also about one square foot in size.

Ye Yang opened it and cursed secretly.

This storage bag contains some changes of clothes, as well as girls' corsets and underpants. There is nothing of value.

And because it was in disrepair and had reached the limit of use, he scrapped it on the spot as soon as he poured the things out, which was the worst harvest.

Ye Yang set his sights on the third storage bag, which was almost the latest.

Depicting gold Zen, drawings of living Buddhas, purple-leaf orchids, new and unusual, tied with golden ribbons.

Ye Yang carefully intruded his consciousness into it. The internal area of ​​this storage bag was more than ten square feet larger than the other two, making it look much more spacious.

The most conspicuous among them is a four-sided golden Buddha-conquering demon Zen staff about a foot long. It has blades on both ends, one is the crescent blade, and the other is an upside-down tower.

The upper part is wider and the lower part is pointed. The Buddhas on all four sides are pointing to the sky and the earth, which means that I am the only one.

Picking up the magic pestle, there are bursts of Sanskrit music singing softly.

The word "Zen Bao" is engraved on the bottom of the magic pestle.

"Monk Zen Bao."

Ye Yang frowned slightly, thinking of when he first arrived at Huxian Temple.

I heard someone say that the Fox Fairy Nunnery was ruined, and the Fox Fairy nun found her good concubine, the monk Zen Bao, to help her, but the two disappeared mysteriously.

He guessed that Fox Fairy Nun and Chan Bao Monk were probably poisoned by the ghost in red.

Otherwise, he would not have lost his storage bag in the tomb.

This thing turns out to be a magic weapon!

Magical instruments are precious and hard to come by. The Zhang family has accumulated only three forks over the years.

But this thing is branded with the name of Zen Bao Monk, so it is a tricky thing.

If someone discovers it in the future, it is inevitable that friends, relatives, and disciples will come to make trouble.

Even if it is sold, it can only be sold at a discount.

Ignoring the demon-subduing pestle, Ye Yang continued to check. Monk Chan Bao was indeed a master in the martial arts realm.

In addition to the demon-conquering pestle, there is also a white elephant bead and a large number of Buddhist scriptures.

It’s just that most of the Buddhist scriptures are dual cultivation methods such as “Happy Zen Method”, “Physical Bodhisattva Alms Giving Technique”, “Eighteen Forms of the Secret Body of the Goddess”.

"It looks like this is a happy monk."

Ye Yang guessed.

The most precious among them, apart from the magic-conquering Zen rod, is the white elephant bead.

The White Elephant Bead is a spiritual bead that can only be conceived in the skull of the oldest elephant in the tribe after his death.

It is kind, wise and spiritual. When worn for a long time, it can increase the host's understanding and wisdom.

After careful counting, Ye Yang was quite satisfied. The harvest from the tomb was a huge sum.

There are more than 1,100 spiritual stones alone.

In addition, these two storage bags are valuable in themselves. If they are sold, the minimum price is more than a thousand spiritual stones.

Coupled with the magic-conquering Zen rod, white elephant beads, and other miscellaneous items, it can be said that he became rich overnight.

After packing all the things into categories, Ye Yang walked out of the room.

Shanhaiguan is a big city with two cities that complement each other. One stands on the mountain and the other is formed by Zhenhai.

The two cities complement each other and have a huge flow of people.

Ye Yang added a coat to the Zen Bao Monk's storage bag, replaced it with his own mark, and kept it for his own use.

He put the spirit stones into it, and as for the other storage bag and miscellaneous unused items, he was going to sell them and exchange them for spirit stones.

Walking into a grocery store, the shopkeeper's eyes lit up when he saw Ye Yang, and he walked over and bowed slightly to him.

"Sir, I don't know whether to buy or sell things. The shop has everything you need."

"How do you sell this storage bag?"

"One foot is worth one thousand spirit stones, one foot two is worth fourteen hundred spirit stones. As for the ones above one foot two, they need to be customized. We don't have them in stock in the store."

Ye Yang nodded. The price of the storage bag was basically the universal price. After pretending to hesitate for a while, Ye Yang took out a dark gray storage bag and said, "I don't know. You can accept this storage bag."

This storage bag has no markings and is of ordinary format, making it quite convenient to sell.

The shopkeeper smiled, calmly took the dark gray storage bag, looked at it carefully, and immersed his consciousness in it.

"It's a second-hand storage bag. It's of excellent workmanship, but it's been stained with Yin energy for a long time and the quality is a bit poor. If the distinguished customer is willing to sell it, how about the Five Hundred Spirit Stones?"

"It's missing, six hundred spiritual stones. It's a fixed price. If you want it, I'll keep it. If you don't want it, I'll sell it in another store."

The shopkeeper thought for a moment and then agreed. Although this storage bag had been soaked in Yin energy for a long time, it was fully functional and did not need to be repaired.

Although they are second-hand, some monks who follow the path of Yin demon cultivation are very fond of these storage bags with strong Yin energy, and sometimes they will buy second-hand ones.

After handing over the spirit stones to the shopkeeper, Ye Yang sold some dried animal skins and casting materials to this person, selling a total of more than 300 spirit stones.

Nearly a thousand spiritual stones were carefully stored in storage bags, and Ye Yang walked to the largest spiritual book pavilion in Shanhaiguan.

There are piles of books and jade slips here, which are the crystallization of the wisdom of countless monks in Shanhaiguan, although they have not practiced any martial arts.

But when it comes to miscellaneous items and museums, you can find them all here.

The reason for coming here is very simple. Although the description of the strange corpse-shrouding red wedding dress is astonishing and extremely powerful, it is a strange thing after all. No one knows whether it will infect others.

He didn't dare to use it easily.

I am here to fully understand and find ways to deal with it.

Thank you all friends for your opinions and votes. I will thank you together tomorrow. I have something to do tonight. Thank you.

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