Chapter 50 A big harvest

The blood-colored flying sword, having lost the support of the blood-robed monk's spiritual power, fell toward the sea.

Qin Tian endured the pain, and quickly stretched out his left arm to summon the flying sword. He put it into the storage bag without taking a closer look, and then put away the four black small flag magic tools that appeared after the blood-robed monk died because the formation was not controlled by anyone.

Then, Qin Tian mobilized the remaining spiritual power and controlled the flying sword to slowly descend to the sea. After grabbing the storage bag on the waist of the blood-robed monk, he did not care about destroying the body. He took out a spiritual stone and held it in his hand. While quickly absorbing and restoring spiritual power, he flew crookedly towards the direction of the Stone Breaking Island.

As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of the rope for ten years.

After a fight just now, the spiritual power fluctuated violently, and being in a chaotic sea, Qin Tian did not want to be taken advantage of again!

Fortunately, Qin Tian was lucky. After flying for a while, he saw a deserted island with a radius of only a few miles. After barely controlling the sword light to descend, Qin Tian could no longer control it. He fell to the ground with his sword and fainted.

When it was getting dark, Qin Tian woke up. He was also very scared. Fortunately, there were no wild beasts on this deserted island. Otherwise, he would not die at the hands of the blood-robed monk, but would die at the mouth of a wild beast. Isn't it ridiculous?

Qin Tian struggled to sit cross-legged, but a simple action caused the wound to move, causing him to grimace in pain. After Qin Tian quickly pressed the acupuncture points on his right hand with one hand to stop the bleeding, he took out the blood-clotting powder and began to recover from his injuries.

After a full night, Qin Tian's injuries were mostly recovered, and his spirit was not as weak as before.

Reaching into his bosom, Qin Tian took out an ancient storage bag, which naturally belonged to the blood-robed monk. Judging from the magic weapon used by the blood-robed monk, this person must be very wealthy.

Thinking of this, Qin Tian's heart was hot, and his mind immediately probed the storage bag in his hand. Since the blood-robed monk was dead, the storage bag was ownerless, and his mind was unimpeded.

A space of about 70 to 80 feet appeared in Qin Tian's mind. The first thing that caught his eye was the twin swords of the spirit snake, which were taken away by the blood-robed monk by some unknown means. Now that they were recovered, Qin Tian could not help but be overjoyed.

Next to it were thousands of spirit stones piled up into a small hill, and there were more than 5,000 of them after careful counting! There were also two jade bottles filled with elixirs, several jade boxes filled with spiritual medicines, and the rest were some jade slips, ancient books, disciples' jade cards and other miscellaneous items.

Qin Tian took it out, opened it one by one and checked it, and was delighted again. Just these few spiritual medicines alone have brought in a lot of money. After all, spiritual medicines in the Endless Demon Sea are scarce and the prices are high.

Two bottles of pills, one bottle contains a few green pills, exuding a strong spiritual energy.

Qin Tian recalled the records in the ancient books of the sect, and immediately recognized that this was the "Restoring Spirit Pill" used to quickly restore spiritual power. It was with this pill in hand that the blood-robed monk was able to almost exhaust Qin Tian's spiritual power. However, this pill is not easy to refine and is often expensive. Ordinary Qi-refining monks can't afford it at all, let alone like the blood-robed monk, who always has a bottle on him!

The other bottle contains a few red pills that smell bloody, and the smell is nauseating!

This pill is obviously used by people from the Blood Spirit Demon Sect to practice. If you don't understand its medicinal properties, the consequences of taking it carelessly may be unpredictable!

Qin Tian couldn't help but frown, then threw it into the corner of the storage bag and ignored it.

He closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a cup of tea. After his injury stabilized, Qin Tian was a little confused. After all, the shadowless needle that made him most jealous was nowhere to be seen. Qin Tian saw it clearly at that time. During the last few waves of attacks, the blood-robed monk saw that the shadowless needle was restrained by the black spirit shield and put it away to save spiritual power.

Qin Tian, ​​who was unwilling to give up, mobilized his divine thoughts and scanned the storage space carefully. After several times, he found a silver needle as thin as a hair in the gap of the spirit stone pile. Without the sacrifice, there was no divine thought to sense it. This needle was really hidden and unusual.

After a while of rummaging, Qin Tian put the spirit stone jade box and other items, as well as the spirit snake double swords, into his storage bag, and then took out the tiny shadowless needle and played with it carefully with the four black flags.

Needless to say, the shadowless needle was powerful. Qin Tian had already known its power. If it had not been for the black spirit shield, he would have died in the sneak attack.

As for the four black flags, Qin Tian was very curious. He heard from the blood-robed monk that this formation was called the "Spirit Sealing Hidden Killing Formation". Qin Tian was also familiar with its power. It not only had the effect of trapping and killing the enemy, but also blocked the divine thoughts and blocked the monks from absorbing the external spiritual power. It was infinitely useful.

Qin Tian stretched out his fingers, squeezed out a few drops of blood, and dripped them on the shadowless needle and the four formation flags, and began to perform the ritual.

After a full stick of incense, the ritual was completed. At this time, after the divine thought was imprinted, Qin Tian had already understood the various ways to use these two killing weapons.

After putting away the shadowless needle and the formation flag, Qin Tian took out the remaining jade slips and ancient books in the blood-robed monk's storage bag and began to read them.

The rest were fine, mostly some cultivation experiences or various travel notes. Qin Tian glanced at them carefully and threw them aside, but a bloody ancient book caught Qin Tian's attention.

There were four scarlet characters on the ancient book: "Bloodthirsty Demonic Canon", which was the Blood Spirit Demon Sect's technique. Qin Tian couldn't resist his curiosity and turned the pages one by one.

After a full cup of tea and half an hour, Qin Tian closed the ancient book, but his expression was a bit complicated.

To be honest, although this kind of blood-path technique is evil, and the cultivation process is mostly bloody and easy to go astray, its power is really extraordinary, especially some of the techniques recorded in it, which are extremely powerful, and Qin Tian was jealous.

For example, the blood-colored dagger used by the blood-robed monk is a vicious magic called "Bloodthirsty Blade". This method requires extracting at least one-third of the blood essence of the caster's body before it can be condensed into shape. Its speed can directly break through the limit of cultivation, and its attack power is also extremely powerful.

Or, the "Blood Escape" technique that the old man Xuan Lie mentioned by chance is also among them, but this method requires the foundation-building period to practice.

Wait...

A glimmer of light flashed through Qin Tian's brain, as if he vaguely grasped something.

Old man Xuan Lie did not practice the blood path technique, but he could perform the "Blood Escape Technique". What does this mean? Is the magic not restricted by the technique?

Thinking of this, Qin Tian's heart suddenly became hot, but now is not the time to practice.

After the excitement, Qin Tian quickly calmed down. At this time, he was in a chaotic sea area and his injuries had not healed. It is better to rest first. After the injury is healed, he will set off quickly and return to the garrison on the Stone Island.

With a plan in mind, Qin Tian immediately began to circulate his spiritual power, at the same time using it to slowly nourish the wound in order to increase his recovery speed.