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Sun Changming nodded secretly: After sitting on the bench for more than ten years, he still can't learn the ways of the world, and he is still as passionate as a teenager. Such a person...is rare!

He waved his hand: "Okay, you are still injured, go back and rest." The captains came in and carried him back. Sun Changming called Yun Fan again: "Take my post tomorrow and meet the county magistrate in Yona."

But after thinking about it, he said again: "Wait a minute, let's wait until Liu Sibai comes back, you have this matter in mind."

"Yes." Yun Fan took the order, but scratched his head a little. Master Qian Hu is using himself as a scribe and master, but I really don't think so...

After he came out, he hurriedly found a pen and paper, first stapled up a small notebook, and wrote down the things that Lord Qianhu ordered one by one, so as not to forget it later...

About half an hour after Yun Fan went out, Sun Changming received a reply from Liu Sibai: "My lord, I have been following that county magistrate just now, and I didn't dare to reply to you for fear of missing whereabouts."

"This county magistrate's whereabouts are weird, there must be something wrong!"

Sun Changming frowned: "Huh?"

According to the information he got from Chu Shanliang, the county magistrate should be a stubborn but upright person. What did Liu Sibai discover?

Liu Sibai said: "This county magistrate, on the surface, looks like a good and innocent official. He can't see anything during the day. He just sits in the office and goes to the countryside to persuade farmers. The case is also very fair.

But at night, I would sneak out of the city alone to go to a mountain temple outside the west gate..."

Sun Changming's heart skipped a beat: The Shili Mountain Temple outside the west gate!

"What was he doing there?"

"The subordinates are still investigating." Liu Sibai replied: "But he disappeared as soon as he entered! Although the subordinates still don't know what he is doing, but this mountain temple has been dilapidated for many years and is full of evil spirits. Sensen, it must not be a good place!"

Sun Changming thought for a while: "You should pay attention to your own safety."

Then Sun Changming said to himself: "So dark?" With a thought in his mind, the magpies outside flew up into the air with their feathers shaking, and went straight to the mountain temple.

When I arrived at the place, I hovered in the sky and looked down: the mountain temple is indeed old, and the scale itself is not small, but it has been in disrepair for a long time, and many places have collapsed. Now there are only less than half of the wall left, and there is a dilapidated A rotten main hall and a side hall.

There is no incense, and the statues in the temple are also crumbling.

The magpie let the little ghost Zhao Bi out, and Zhao Bi walked around the mountain temple and said back, "My lord, there are no ghosts."

Sun Changming knew it well, the absence of ghosts meant that Liu Sibai's "darkness" should be just an intuitive feeling.

"What does the magistrate come here every night?"

There is not even a temple in the mountain temple, and it is dark in the middle of the night. Most people are scared to death when they come in.

"Check it out."

Sun Changming gave the order, and the little ghost Zhao Bi went in immediately, checked one by one, and finally reported the truth: "My lord, I didn't find any place like a dark room, and there are no restrictions on cultivation methods."

The little devil can directly pass through the wall, if there are such arrangements, of course he can't hide it from him.

Sun Changming was also curious: After the county magistrate came in, why did he disappear out of thin air?

"Okay, come back." Sun Changming decided to go and see for himself tomorrow.

Then, Mrs. Sun happily took out a storage bag - until now, he had no chance to check Xi Shanxiong's "family property".

When the storage bag was opened, Sun Changming was overjoyed at first, but then his face turned dark.

"What the **** is this?!"

The space inside is huge, filled with bundles of Lingyu. It's just that these spirit jades are a lot of wealth. However, it is different from ordinary Lingyu, all of them are cut into two-finger-wide, half-finger-thick, and one-foot-long pieces of jade, which are tied into a bundle with gold wire.

Jade bamboo slips.

Sun Changming suddenly had a bad feeling, and stretched out his hand tremblingly to check it out. Sure enough, every bundle of jade slips was "written" full of content.

"It's over!" Sun Changming's face turned darker. The value of Lingyu lies in the rich and pure vitality of heaven and earth in it, which can be directly absorbed by monks and turned into spiritual energy.

But the reason why the Jade Slip Book can record the content is because of the use of spiritual consciousness to solidify these heaven and earth vitality into words.

After turning into words, the vitality of heaven and earth is still there, and these contents can be read with soul and spiritual consciousness. But it can no longer be absorbed directly.

In other words, these jade slips may really be "invaluable", but as spiritual jade, they are already useless.

Sun Changming doesn't need any vast knowledge at all, what I want is Lingyu!

Xi Shanxiong's jade slips are really varied, and they should be collected during his entire practice process—it can be seen that most of them are after killing the opponent, and then copying the other party's exercises, secret collections, practice notes, etc. I plundered it, and then transcribed it into the jade bamboo slips by myself for easy preservation and reference.

"You're not only a traitor, you're also a tidying up freak." Sun Changming cursed secretly.

In the storage bag, there are more than 46,000 volumes of jade slips. Each jade slip uses thirty-six jade slips. Each jade slip is equivalent to a piece of spiritual jade...After a simple Multiplication calculation, Sun Changming covered his heart in pain.

"Let me take it easy."

"Prodigal..." Sun Changming looked up to the sky and sighed, his heart ached so badly.

After calming down for a while, Sun Changming suddenly thought of a problem: the jade slips still have the vitality of heaven and earth, but they have been solidified into a text.

The monk can't absorb it directly, but the second brother can eat it!

As long as there is vitality in the world, the second child can use it.

"Hehehe..." Sun Changming smiled complacently~lightnovelpub.net~ Look, I am good at waste utilization. Zhao Xiaowang, Yunfan, Liu Sibai, etc. are not all trash, but under the guidance of Master Qianhu, they have all made great progress in their respective fields!

Sun Changming took an empty storage bag, and swept the neatly stacked jade slips into it.

Then Xi Shanxiong's storage bag appeared empty, and the remaining things inside were exposed.

There are about seven or eight thousand pieces of Lingyu left—which have been cut into the shape of jade slips by Xishanxiong, and there are several large bundles of gold wires beside them.

"Prodigal son." Sun Changming criticized again, and swept these things aside, revealing the sixteen jade boxes behind. They were only half the size of a palm, and Sun Changming took one and pulled it away, and a dense cloud of precious light floated up, and a refreshing medicinal fragrance penetrated into the nostrils, which made Sun Changming's spirit involuntarily lifted.

"Fifth-order panacea—Life Bridge Huitian Pill!"

This is a high-level elixir for healing and restoring aura. Each one is priceless. The elixir required for refining is extremely rare, and the success rate is appallingly low. Its value is comparable to a fifth-level magic weapon.