Qin Yi did not intend to refine the golden dragon's body by himself.
If it were a golden dragon in its prime, Qin Yi would naturally absorb all the opponent's life essence without hesitation, allowing his own realm to break through again.
But the golden dragon killed this time has long been old and decrepit.
I am afraid that Qin Yi will not need to take action.
In a few years, it will die of old age on its own.
Eighty-nine percent of the essence and breath of this golden dragon have been lost, leaving less than 10% of its original value.
Rather than refining and absorbing it, it is better to sell the dragon corpse.
In the fairy world, a golden dragon, even if it dies of old age, is an extremely rare existence.
There is no need to worry about a buyer, and it can definitely be sold at a good price.
Qin Yi can use the money he gets after selling it to buy the heavenly materials, earthly treasures and magical secrets he needs.
In addition to Jinlong's body, there are also the storage bags carried by Ji Wudao, Ji Hengkong, Zhuge Suan, and the young man, as well as Jinlong's treasure.
There are not many magic weapons in the storage bags of Ji Wudao and others, but there are an amazing amount of elixirs and minerals to replenish vitality.
After Qin Yi thought for a moment, he understood.
Ji Wudao, Zhuge Suan and others were ordered to assist the son of the leader of the Xinghai Sect to kill the golden dragon, so the Xinghai Sect would naturally give them various preferential treatment.
But now, everything is easier for Qin Yi.
Qin Yi was not polite and pocketed all these elixirs that could instantly replenish vitality.
In addition to the elixir ore, Qin Yi also found a small box in Zhuge Suan's storage bag.
As soon as he opened it, it was filled with stars, which was extremely dazzling.
Countless twisted starlight curves painted all kinds of weird and wonderful things in the mid-air. picture.
"It's Nebula Powder," Hun said loudly: "No wonder they were able to find the Golden Dragon's lair so smoothly.
It turned out that they brought Nebula Powder with them, which can be said to be one of the magic weapons of Xinghai Sect."
Hun chuckled and continued: "Qin Yi, you have to know that this small box of Nebula powder may not look like much, but its value is definitely more than the combined value of all the elixirs, magic weapons, and ores of the other people."
"What wonderful effect does it have?"
Qin Yi had never seen how Zhuge Shuan and others found the golden dragon's lair before, and he was extremely confused at this moment.
"Hey, Nebula Powder is made by collecting the essence of starlight and condensing it.
Stars hang high in the sky for a long time, and the light is either cold or hot, which is equivalent to a mirror hanging high, seeing everything clearly.
Whether it is an illusion, a hidden treasure, or...
A large illusory formation, as long as a little nebula powder is sprinkled, will immediately erase all falsehoods and point to the truth.
"Hun clicked his tongue and said: "If you take this small box of nebula powder to the sect exchange, I'm afraid you can sell it.
A high price of hundreds of millions” "Hundreds of millions."
When Bai Ling'er heard this, she was so shocked that her little tongue stuck out.
"That said, this is really a good thing."
Qin Yi put the Nebula powder away and placed it at the same height as the Death Sickle and the Ethereal Halberd.
In addition to Nebula Pink, a dragon boat is also particularly eye-catching.
"Xinghai Wuji Boat."
Hun narrowed his eyes and said.
"This magic weapon is pretty good.
It's fast and doesn't require vitality.
If you travel long distances, you can save a lot of vitality by sitting on it.
But if you use it in front of others, you will inevitably get into trouble."
Qin Yi scanned the words.
With a glance and a wave of his hand, he temporarily placed the dragon boat in the depths of the Qianhuan World Pearl.
He planned to wait until he returned to Luoxuemen to find an opportunity to transform it.
At least it couldn't be like this, so that people would know it was Xinghai at a glance.
The magic weapon of the door.
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After searching for the magic weapons on Zhuge Suan and others, and confirming that there were no valuable treasures, Qin Yi threw aside the golden abacus and light wheel, planning to find an opportunity to sell these two magic weapons.
Exchange for fairy coins.
Apart from this, the only thing left piled high are the treasures collected by the Golden Dragon.
However, in Qin Yi's opinion, Jinlong's treasures are basically nothing interesting.
Most of them are gold and silver treasures.
Although the pile is golden and the scene is extremely shocking, in Qin Yi's eyes now, the gold that can fill the sea is not as good as a piece of fairy ore that can replenish his own vitality.
Qin Yi remembered that when he killed the golden dragon, he had seen many magic weapons and elixirs under the golden dragon, so he clapped his fingers and a strong wind blew, and the gold and jewelry were blown away cleanly, leaving only There are fairy swords everywhere and jars of pills.
"It turns out they were all buried underneath."
Qin Yi swept his mind and found that almost all of these fairy swords were fairy weapons, and there was no surprise.
And those large tanks also contain ordinary Qi-restoring elixirs, which can only be taken during rest to slowly restore vitality, but cannot be taken in one gulp during battle to instantly replenish vitality.
However, Qin Yi still found something wrong.
Among the pile of fairy swords, there was a very small place that his spiritual thoughts could not penetrate.
"Come here."
Qin Yi hooked his fingers, and with a crash, the mountain of fairy swords suddenly collapsed, and a large wooden box as tall as one person turned into a black shadow, flew towards Qin Yi, and hit Qin Yi hard. on the ground.
Bang The wooden box fell to the ground, making an ear-splitting roar.
The ground under Qin Yi's feet even trembled, and spider web-like cracks were suddenly torn open.
The huge noise made Qin Yi slightly surprised.
He stared at the wooden box.
The wooden box was completely dark, and the surrounding light shone on it, as if it had been sucked in, with no reflection at all.
On both sides of the box, there are ferocious carvings of tiger heads, with rings in their mouths, and bloody runes, looming, giving people a terrifying feeling of swallowing the sky and the earth, and annihilating everything.
"This box was deliberately buried at the bottom by the golden dragon."
Qin Yi secretly released a spiritual thought again, but as soon as his spiritual thought came into contact with the wooden box, it was like lightning intersecting, and with a snap, an electric arc exploded in the air.
Qin Yi's spiritual thoughts were directly ejected.
"What's in here?"
This sight surprised Hun.
He twisted his body and looked over.
"Open it and you'll know."
Qin Yi's fingers were like electricity and he stabbed the wooden box hard.
The billowing vitality condensed into a sharp knife.
The edge flashed and cut violently.
As if something was broken, the wooden box slowly opened.
Inside the wooden box, it was as if a scorching sun was slowly rising.
Bloody red light suddenly rose into the sky, and a continuous blood-colored palace condensed on the sky.
The palace was densely packed with countless ascetics, all of them with ferocious faces.
Looking down, there was a sudden bloody storm, the earth was torn apart, and the universe was twisted, as if the end of the world was coming.
In front of the palace, a giant thousands of feet tall, his whole body wrapped in black armor, rose suddenly from the ground
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