Sun Changming nodded secretly: After sitting on the bench for more than ten years, he still can't learn how to deal with the world, and he is still as passionate as a teenager. Such people... are 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: "Get my post tomorrow and go to the county magistrate.

Let’s meet.”

But after a second thought, he added: "Wait a minute, let's wait until Liu Sibai comes back. You have this matter in mind."

"Yes." Yun Fan accepted the order, but he was scratching his head a little. Master Qianhu thought of himself as a scribe, and the master was here to use him, but I really am not the material...

After he came out, he hurriedly found paper and pen, and first stapled a small notebook for himself, writing down the things Master Qianhu ordered one by one, so as not to forget them later...

About half an hour after Yun Fan left, Sun Changming received a reply from Liu Sibai: "Sir, I have been following the county magistrate just now. I was afraid of missing his whereabouts, so I didn't dare to reply to you."

"This county magistrate is acting strangely, 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: "On the surface, this county magistrate seems to be an innocent and good official. During the day, nothing can be seen. He just sits in the office and works normally. He also goes to the countryside to persuade farmers. He also handles cases very fairly.

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

Sun Changming's heart moved: Shilishan Temple outside the west gate!

"What was he doing there?"

"My subordinates are still investigating." Liu Sibai replied: "But as soon as he entered, he disappeared! Although my subordinates still don't know what he is doing, this mountain temple has been in ruins for many years and is full of evil spirits.

It’s so dense, it’s definitely not a good place!”

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

Then Sun Changming said to himself: "It's so dark?" As he thought, the magpie outside fluttered its feathers and flew into the sky, heading straight to the mountain temple.

When we arrived at the place, we were hovering 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 and many places have collapsed. Now only less than half of the walls are left, and there is a shabby building.

The rotten main hall is just a side hall.

There was no incense, and the statues in the temple were staggering.

The magpie released the little devil Zhao Bi. Zhao Bi walked around the mountain temple and reported back: "Master, there are no ghosts."

Sun Changming knew it in his heart. There was no Yin spirit, which meant that the "dense Yin Qi" Liu Sibai said was just an intuitive feeling.

"What does the county magistrate do here every night?"

There is not even a temple blessing in the mountain temple. It is pitch dark in the middle of the night, and most people who come in are scared to death.

"Check it out."

Sun Changming gave the order, and the little devil Zhao Bi immediately went in, checked every place, and finally reported truthfully: "Master, I didn't find any place like a dark room, and there are no restrictions on cultivation methods."

The kid can go right through the wall, so if there are these arrangements, of course you can't hide it from him.

Sun Changming was also curious: Why did the county magistrate disappear out of thin air after he came in?

"Okay, come back." Sun Changming decided to go over and have a look in person tomorrow.

Then, Mr. Sun proudly took out a storage bag - until now, he had no chance to check Xishan Xiong's "family background".

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

"What the hell is this?!"

The space inside is huge, filled with bundles of spiritual jade. These spiritual jade are a big fortune. But they are different from ordinary spiritual jade. They are all cut into two fingers wide and half a finger thick.

Jade pieces about a foot long are tied together with gold wire.

Jade slips.

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

"It's over!" Sun Changming's face turned even darker. The value of spiritual jade 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 slips are able to record the contents is because they use spiritual consciousness to solidify the vitality of heaven and earth into words.

After turning into words, the vitality of heaven and earth is still there, and you can use your soul and spiritual consciousness to read these contents. However, you can no longer absorb them directly.

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

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

These jade slips written by Xishan Xiong are really diverse and should have been collected during his entire practice - it can be seen that most of them were collected after killing the opponent, including the opponent's skills, secret books, and practice notes.

They plundered it and then transcribed it into the jade slips for easy preservation and reference.

"You are not only a traitor, but you are also a neat freak." Sun Changming cursed secretly.

There are more than 46,000 jade slips in the storage bag. Each jade slip uses thirty-six jade slips. Each jade slip is equivalent to a spiritual jade... After a simple process,

When doing multiplication calculations, Sun Changming covered his heart in pain.

"Let me take a moment."

"What a waste of money..." Sun Changming looked up to the sky and sighed, feeling really distressed.

After calming down for a while, Sun Changming suddenly remembered a question: the vitality of heaven and earth still existed in the jade slips, but it was solidified into a text.

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

As long as there is vitality of heaven and earth, Lao Er can take advantage of it.

"Hehehehe..." Sun Changming smiled complacently. Look, I am good at utilizing waste. Zhao Xiaowang, Yun Fan, Liu Sibai, etc. are not all waste. Under the training of Lord Qianhu, they are all in their respective fields.

Great progress has been made!

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

Then Nishiyama Xiong's storage bag seemed empty, and the remaining contents inside were exposed.

There are still about seven or eight thousand pieces of spiritual jade left - they have been cut into the shape of jade slips by Xishan Xiong, and there are several large bundles of gold wire next to them.

"Prodigal son." Sun Changming criticized again and swept these things aside, revealing sixteen jade boxes at the back. They were only half the size of a palm. Sun Changming took one and pulled it away, and there was a cloud like mist.

A dense glow of precious light floated up, and a refreshing medicinal fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, making Sun Changming feel refreshed.

"Fifth level elixir - Mingqiao Huitianwan!"
Chapter completed!