Looking at those things, Jiang Li threw all his identification skills over without saying a word.

Although Jiang Li was not in business, his vision and experience in identifying treasures were average.

But when it comes to large-scale screening, he has local treasures to use, and when it comes to individual precise identification, he also has the only skill that comes with the character panel, identification.

【Name: Zhan Hai Zhu】

【Type: Organic Gem】

[Quality: Rare]

【Status: Complete】

[Formation process: Clam crystallization]

【Description: The Blue Sea Purifies the Heart】

【Note: Long-term use is not recommended. 】

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[Name: Dust Reduction Pill]

【Type: Pill】

[Grade: Xuan-grade high-grade]

[Effect: Remove dust and impurities, cleanse the flesh and make it extraordinary]

[Note: It is not recommended for cultivators below the foundation-building stage.]

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【Name: Ancient dragon fossil (dragon head)】

【Type: Fossil】

【Quality: Ancient】

【Status: Incomplete】

【Formation process: rock infiltration】

【Note: Foreign matter inside】

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[Name: Iron-eating Ape Claw]

[Name: City God Ghost Head Knife]

[Name: The Hundred Ghosts Order of the Underworld]

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Jiang Li used his level 6 identification technique on several miscellaneous items and several Xuan-level magic weapons one by one.

Current identification techniques can already provide relatively clear information descriptions of items at the Xuan level.

Based on this point alone, if he were to engage in speculative trading, it would be impossible for him to make a loss, let alone how much he could earn.

After reviewing the less than ten pieces of identification information, Jiang Li first eliminated several magic weapons with inconsistent attributes and single functions.

Although the grades of these magic weapons have all reached the Xuan level and their power is certainly not bad, their properties do not match. For Jiang Li, their value has been greatly reduced.

Moreover, if Jiang Li really wanted a magic weapon, he would have taken the tiger stick in Huangfu Tai's hand.

It has a high grade and suitable properties, and is obviously more suitable than the ones here.

But with the Nine Nether Wood and the Burial Yin Coffin in hand, one is a branch of the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and the other is a newly advanced earth-level magic weapon, both are of infinite power and endless mystery.

Compared with these two, ordinary Xuan-level magic weapons are just enough to help them pick up shoes.

That's why he didn't even want the tiger twig at the beginning.

Any magic weapon without any special functions is of no significance to him.

In other words, there was something special about the ghost-head knife and the Hundred Ghosts Order, which made him take a closer look.

Carefully examining the surface patterns of the two Yin-attributed magic weapons, one can see that they are things from long ago, once damaged and then repaired by masters, but their grade can still reach the Xuan level.

It can be seen that the original materials of these two magic weapons, although far inferior to the Dragon Prison Lock, are also of a very good level.

The trick that Jiang Li mentioned was that in the annotations of the identification technique, these two magic weapons could still be stored in the body after recognizing their master, and could even become the special type of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Combining the names of these two magic weapons, Jiang Li also guessed some of their origins.

Originally, as a Yin-wood dual-attribute spiritual root, Jiang Li usually paid much attention to Yin instruments and spiritual wood. He was also in the Sutra Valley, and some of the ancient books recorded them in great detail.

So Jiang Li happened to have a little understanding of this.

These two items are very old, but they are not ancient objects. Instead, they come from the period of the underworld city gods in the Kyushu continent thousands of years ago when the spiritual energy was just beginning to revive.

At that time, the pursuit of immortals and the way to the Tao had just been revived, and all kinds of precious natural treasures were almost everywhere.

The immortal cultivators of that era had no predecessors to pave the way for them, so their practice was difficult and their various secondary occupations were still in the exploratory stage. There was almost no systematic content to learn.

But in terms of resources, they were much richer than they are today.

These two Yin-level magic weapons were left over from that time. They were probably only at the level of yellow-level magic weapons, but after being reworked by the cultivators of this era, they were able to reach the level of black-level magic weapons.

Jiang Li threw away the Hundred Ghosts Token. The modified token had no connection with the original underworld anymore, and it was basically useless. But the material of the ghost-head knife was quite good.

Apart from that, the bead and the ape claws were the first things he eliminated.

Jiang Li's sea of ​​consciousness is now so solid that the defense of his mind is almost impregnable.

It would be nice if this Zhanhai Pearl could transform into an ocean or a lake in his spiritual world.

But if it was just a small pond, the soul-cleansing effect would not be of any help to Jiang Li.

The characteristic of the ape claws is that they are hard, and their only use is to make magic weapons, but for him, that's all. It would be more cost-effective for him to just choose a magic weapon.

If we put these two aside, there would only be a bottle of elixir and a fossil left.

Jiang Li carefully looked at the bottle of medicine called Dust-Reducing Pill and found that its effect was quite good.

After taking it, it can have a more thorough effect than cleansing the meridians and marrow.

It can remove impurities from the monk's body that have accumulated from eating grains and breathing dust.

For example, acne blackheads, pigmentation.

For example, hidden injuries, chronic diseases, and unspeakable secrets.

Things like these in the body that are not serious but will hinder one's cultivation can be cleared away completely by taking a pill.

Keeping the body extremely pure for "a period of time" is of great help to spiritual practice, and even has a miraculous effect on erysipelas, which is a headache for everyone.

Although it is only "a period of time", as long as you still live in this world, you will slowly be contaminated by these things.

For most cultivators, this thing is basically a luxury pill. They will only take one to adjust their condition when they are about to break through.

However, Jiang Li has never had any resistance to this kind of high-level elixir. After all, the meaning of taking elixir to him is completely different from that to others.

But the problem also arises. A ghost-head knife and a bottle of elixir are already two items.

But the thing Jiang Li wanted most was the dragon head fossil.

Not to mention an ancient dragon head fossil, just as a collectible, it can be sold at the price of a Xuan-level magic weapon.

The sentence "foreign object hidden inside" in the identification technique made him even more excited and unable to stop.

You know, Jiang Li's first spiritual root seed was found from an ordinary stone with the help of identification techniques.

Then, through this clue, Jiang Li gradually unearthed his most important treasure so far, the Nine Nether Wood.

This is not like the blind box opening that is a rip-off. He got the jackpot in a stone for the first time.

Now he has another chance to experience such happiness, and he is extremely looking forward to it.

And what was placed in front of him this time was a fossil of an ancient dragon head. In ancient times, the status of a true dragon was basically no less than that of a god.

What if, by chance, I can get something extraordinary from this dragon head this time?

Jiang Li looked around the dragon head from left to right and after searching for a long time, he finally found a very tiny bone gap on the maxillary surface inside the dragon's mouth.

This seemed to be a mark of an injury that had occurred and then healed. I guess the foreign object must be buried in this bone plate.

But what on earth would be embedded in such a place?

After a long time, Jiang Li walked out of the treasure house.

He had a ghost-head sword on his waist, a elixir bottle in his hand, and a huge dragon-head fossil on his shoulder.

Jiang Li did not play by the rules. He came out and directly took three items.

"This... Elder He, we agreed on compensation, but you can only take two items."

Outside, Pavilion Master Wen and Pavilion Master Sun Qian had already left. They were obviously not interested in staying too long for a small Foundation Establishment cultivator like Jiang Li.

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Only one elder was left, watching at the door.

Seeing Jiang Li picking up three items, he thought he was going to raise the price and immediately became dissatisfied.

"As a businessman, don't be so stubborn. Which of these three things is the cheapest? I'll buy it."

Jiang Li is not a man short of money... Well, all his savings have been invested in the burial coffin.

But his good master, Elder He, was rich. The head of the Demon Subduing Hall waved his hand and directly bought the bottle of Dust Reducing Pill for Jiang Li.

After Jiang Li received his compensation and the two parties reached a deal, the contract spontaneously combusted and burned in front of witnesses, and was written off.

Jiang Li and the other two did not leave immediately. Instead, they first came to the venue of the Ascension Conference to express their condolences.

The person in charge of recruiting disciples at this conference was Elder Weng Sanqi from Qimen Hall.

Because the sect felt that he was lucky to recruit a disciple of Jiang Li's level last year. If he could recruit another one this year, Sutra Valley would make a lot of money.

So ignoring Elder Weng's miserable expression, the sect assigned this difficult and important task to him again.

After Elder He, the head of the Demon-Subduing Hall, encouraged the three of them, they set sail again for Cihang Temple.

But when the wooden dragon flew away, it was discovered that in the distant sky there were several huge flying boats coming through the air.

In the Dachongshan area, there were only a few forces that could build flying boats on their own. And with Jiang Li's eyes, he could easily find that the manufacturing technology of those flying boats was very different from that of the Dachongshan Xiuxian world.

Obviously, this is another group of visitors from outside the domain.

Standing on the back of the wooden dragon, Elder He turned around and looked at the Shengxian Pavilion and the foreign flying boats under the shadow of the clouds.

A sentence came out of his mouth: "Internal and external troubles!"

The emergence of the secret medicine garden, which represents huge benefits, was originally a great thing that could benefit the Dachongshan cultivation world for hundreds of years.

But before the benefits are digested, it may also become the fuse for a devastating disaster.

Bailian Mountain committed various evil acts in order to obtain a share of the medicine garden's output.

The powerful forces from outside the world have come all the way across thousands of mountains and rivers, trying to get a piece of the pie from this opportunity.

The current situation has become extremely tense. It seems calm only because Jiang Li is a disciple of Sutra Valley.

The small sects below, such as the Golden Tooth Sect, had already fallen into chaos.

Just waiting for an opportunity, the contradiction here will be completely ignited.

Just as Elder He said, the current Dachongshan Immortal Cultivation World is facing internal and external troubles. Even though he is a Nascent Soul cultivator, he feels powerless about this.

After another two days of high-speed flight, taking advantage of the night, Mu Long finally arrived at Cihang Temple, one of the four major sects in Dachong Mountain, a Buddhist sect.

Before getting close, a hazy golden light could be seen in the distance under the night sky.

Then, under the wooden dragon, a huge group of Buddha statues suddenly appeared.

The practices of physical cultivation are mostly similar. Jiang Li and his fellow disciples who are disciples of Elder He, their basic daily practice is to use their bodies to pound mountains and dig graves.

The disciples of Cihang Temple are in much the same situation; from the moment they enter the temple, they have to start “dig out” Buddha statues from the rocks.

The larger the unearthed Buddha statue, the harder the stone used, and the more perfectly polished the details, the better the disciple's practice.

Over time, through the practice of countless generations of disciples, countless Buddha statues appeared on this plain.

Of course, the practice here also cannot use other tools. All they can rely on is their own bodies.

Jiang Li and Senior Brother Xiang looked at each other, and they both saw relief in each other's eyes. It turns out that we are not the only ones suffering.

To show courtesy, Jiang Li lowered the height and speed of the wooden dragon. After passing the outer ten-mile Buddhist forest, it slowly stopped in front of the golden lacquer gate of Cihang Temple.

It is called gold paint, but it is obvious that this gold paint is thousands of times more expensive than real gold.

As soon as Jiang Li and the other two landed, the door slowly opened and a group of monks walked out, having obviously been waiting for a long time.

They came to Cihang Temple to seek allies, or to put it bluntly, to ask for a favor.

Naturally, everything had to be done according to etiquette. Long before departure, a formal visiting card was delivered using a spirit bird, so the other party naturally knew their itinerary.

"Haha, Master Liaochi, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing lately?"

Before the other party could speak, Elder He smiled when he saw the person coming. It seemed that the relationship between the two of them was quite good.

It has been heard that the physical practitioners of Elder He's lineage have always had conflicts with those of Cihang Temple, and whenever disciples of this sect meet up, they have to compete to see who is better.

This matter originally made Jiang Li quite nervous.

I have been thinking about how hard I can go and how to strike the right balance when the time comes.

After all, this time we are playing away from home, and we have to win. But what if we beat the opponent too badly and they get angry and refuse to help us?

But now it seems that physical cultivators become friends only after fighting, and the relationship between Elder He and Cihang Temple is obviously quite good.

If it's normal friendly exchange, then it's not a big problem.

"Amitabha, thank you Elder He for your concern. Several donors have come from far away, and I am sorry for not welcoming you. I am sorry."

"Please rest here for a while. The temple has prepared rooms for you."

The Mage Liaochi also rolled his eyes, but they were no longer young, and there were disciples around, so they could not be as unreliable as Elder He. He just responded in a formal tone.

Jiang Li also saw the familiar Master Le Yuan in the crowd.

With this person's status, he came specially to the temple gate to wait, obviously to pick him up.

Jiang Li was very relieved, as he was indeed the type who had friends when he went out.

"Mr. Jiang, it's been a long time since we last met. Your wood dragon is too big to enter the wing room, so you can temporarily place it in the Spirit Beast Court of our temple. But does this kind of wood monster require any special care?"

After the two sides greeted each other, Master Liaoyuan smiled, put his hands together as usual, and was humble as usual, and began to show concern for Jiang Li's mount.

In the last match of the Hundred Battles Stairs, Jiang Li did not use the wooden dragon, and Liao Yuan always felt that he had taken advantage of it. Although he still lost in the end.

"It's okay, it's okay. My wooden dragon is easy to keep alive. Just find a piece of open space for it."

Jiang Li saw that the other party's hands were tightly clasped together again, and he understood. Master Liao Yuan was practicing the Zen of clasping hands again.

When I break through Zen next time, I will probably have achieved the Dan stage.

Jiang Li pointed to the open space outside the temple gate, and the wooden dragon automatically flew over, dug a hole in the soil, and drilled down, leaving only a tail on the ground that looked no different from a tree.

It is indeed very easy to raise.

After entering the room and having some tea and vegetarian dishes, Jiang Li took out the dragon head fossil alone in the room.

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