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    "You want Gengjin, take it!"

    Jing Shifang threw the Geng gold piece away. The bandit leader's eyes lit up and he reached out to grab it. The two bandits' eyes were also fixed on the Geng gold piece.

    The long sword was unsheathed, and a very thin sword light flashed in the air. The two bandits were stunned and fell to the ground.

    The injuries of the two men were all on their necks. Their throats were sealed with a sword, and blood gushed out at this moment.

    "How brave! I originally wanted to spare your life, but you chose your own death!"

    The leader of the bandit shouted loudly like a muffled thunder on the ground. He raised his ax and slashed at it. Several cracks were created on the ground by his steps.

    He is a master of the eighth level of body refining, and he has grown up in countless fights. How could he take a young man seriously?

    Xuanhua's big ax opened and closed in a big way, and it seemed to him that when the ax struck down, the boy was cut into two pieces.

    "Eighth level of body refining? It's kind of interesting."

    Jing Shifang looked at the faint yellow light flashing on the ax blade and judged the bandit leader's cultivation level. He was the one with the highest cultivation level among his opponents.

    But the gap not only did not make him fearful, but instead inspired him to fight!

    Such opponents are good targets to test your strength.

    Among warriors, cultivation level is the criterion of strength in most cases, but there are always some exceptions.  And sect disciples are often the creators of these special cases.

    "This bandit leader doesn't know what kind of skills he practiced, but the grade is definitely not as good as the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill, and the purity of his true energy is naturally inferior to Jing Shifang's.  After observing Bai Lu's true interpretation of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique, the latter's unremitting practice made the latter reach the third level without knowing it, and there was already a chill when he drew his sword.

    ¡°Then there is the gap in martial arts. Non-sect disciples are already lucky if they can master a set of ninth-grade martial arts. There is no room to choose whether it is suitable for them or not.

    " Just like the bandit leader who feels that his ax technique is amazingly powerful at the moment, in Jing Shifang's eyes, it is vulgar.

    The sword moved casually and only touched the ax lightly, making the opponent feel that he could hit him with just a little more force, completely holding the bandit leader's axe.

    After several moves, the bandit leader was panting, and he did not have enough strength to swing the axe.  The cultivation technique is poor, the true energy is not pure enough, and the time that one breath can last is limited, so you have to exhale and regulate your breath.

    Jing Shifang tiptoed, and after dodging an axe, his body turned lightly in the air, and when he landed on the ground, his long sword had been skillfully inserted back into its scabbard.

    "Why is there hot water flowing down my forehead?" As soon as this thought passed through the bandit leader's mind, he was already frustrated and fell down.

    There was a deep sword hole on his forehead, and the dead bandit leader still had a seductive expression on his face.

    "Yan Yun is just looking at things in the fog. It's an honor for you to die in this way." Jing Shifang slowly exhaled. The eighth-level body-refining warrior didn't seem to be terrible, and he was killed easily.

    Of course, this is to deal with bandits who only have ferocious energy. It is not that simple to deal with warriors who are also disciples of the sect.

    Jing Shifang not only adheres to the idea of ??using all his strength to fight the lion against the rabbit, but also wants to test the actual combat effect of Yanyun's three verticals combined with watching flowers in the mist.

    "Looking at flowers in the mist is originally a dream-like sword technique, but when paired with Yan Yun's three vertical movements, the secret technique, the effect seems to be surprisingly good.

    The piece of Geng gold fell out of the bandit leader's clothes again and returned to Jing Shifang's hands.

    ¡°This Xuanhua ax is of good quality and can be worth thousands of gold and silver, but it¡¯s a pity that it¡¯s too heavy!¡±

    Jing Shifang picked up the bandit leader's Xuanhua ax and tried it in his hand. It should have been made of some black iron, otherwise it wouldn't be so heavy.

    It would be too troublesome to bring back a large ax weighing hundreds of kilograms, not to mention he has to continue exploring.

    It¡¯s a pity that he doesn¡¯t have the Qiankun Ring, otherwise it wouldn¡¯t be a problem to carry ten Xuanhua axes with him.  Master Mikai has a spiritual weapon-level Universe Ring, which contains a one-meter-square space. There are no taboos except that it cannot store living objects.

    "Looking at him, he has two sleeves and nothing to wear. He is not even wearing a weapon. In fact, he has been put into the Qiankun Ring.

    I heard from Senior Brother Tian that there are no low, middle or high levels of Qiankun Ring, there are only differences between spiritual weapon Qiankun Ring, treasure weapon Qiankun Ring and elemental weapon Qiankun Ring.

    A spiritual weapon, the Qiankun Ring, is actually equivalent to a top-notch spiritual weapon.

    Senior Brother Tian is also envious of the Qiankun Ring, but the top spiritual weapon is still too far away from him.  Even Master Mikai's Qiankun Ring was obtained through his Academy contribution points accumulated over the years plus most of his savings. Some junior Masters may not be able to have it.

    Jing Shifang just thought about it and didn¡¯t dare to really expect that he would have a Qiankun Ring., this is a dream even further away than the spiritual weapon sword.

    ¡°Just hide it here for now. If it¡¯s still there when you come back, just take it out and sell it to the Baibaolou branch in the town.¡±

    With tens of thousands of gold worth, Jing Shifang didn¡¯t pay much attention to the giant axe. He threw it into a cabinet in the room and closed the cabinet door.

    "The three bandits didn't have anything valuable on them, and they only had more than a hundred dollars in total. However, there was a map hidden in the bandit leader's arms.

    ??Though simple lines marked the road, and a red heart was drawn on the right side of the map. There was not even a basic text mark, and I didn¡¯t know where it represented.

    If it weren¡¯t for the fact that this map seemed to have a long enough history, he wouldn¡¯t even be interested in studying it carefully.

    Jing Shifang glanced at the map twice, and suddenly a flash of light flashed across his face. He rushed out of the room and stood on a stone pillar, overlooking the nearby terrain.

    "That's right! The red heart on this map is in the ancient city of Tumen. These three people came to the ancient city with the map to hunt for treasures!"

    Comparing the surrounding terrain with the map, Jing Shifang's heart skipped a beat. If the map was real, this would be a big discovery.

    There are obvious signs of hand tearing at the bottom of this map. It seems that there were originally text annotations on it, which may have been torn off by the bandit leader.

    The ancient city of Tumen, the ancient map, and the ferocious bandits, these keywords combined together easily made him come to the conclusion that there was something good in the red heart of the map.

    If it is really a treasure house in the ancient city, it will be a harvest far greater than a piece of Geng gold.

    It was precisely because of a map passed down from the previous dynasty that Wanluo Academy discovered the ancient city of Tumen, and used this as a guide to find some of the largest fortunes in the ancient city.

    "Treasure house, the treasure house of the Shenzhen Dynasty!"

    Jing Shifang¡¯s hands holding the map were trembling with excitement. This is an opportunity!

    After confirming the direction of the red heart on the map, he set off immediately. Before leaving, he did not forget to blow down the wall with a palm and buried the three bandits underneath.

    With this map that may be a treasure trove, there is nothing wrong with being more cautious.  Lest these gangsters and their accomplices discover these dead bodies and cause unexpected trouble.

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