Chapter 73.
It was the darkest hour before dawn when large flakes of snow drifted to the ground.
This was not the first snowfall since the beginning of winter this year.
But this snow fell extraordinarily heavily.
A thin layer soon accumulated in the yard.
Wang Dust brought the black-clothed man’s body back to the house and started to touch the corpse by the light of the bedroom.
The man in black did not carry any magic weapon on his body, and only had a storage bag hanging on his waist.
This storage bag with a capacity of five feet square, Wang Dust opened fifteen pieces of Lower Spirit and some broken Spirit, three bottles of pills, nine magic talismans, a dagger, and a crane-shaped pot.
Wang Dust was speechless.
He also had the same crane-shaped pot, the Misty Immortal Pot that he had gotten from killing traveling merchants in the past!
This kind of looter’s stuff was useless to Wang Chuan and couldn’t be sold, so it had been thrown in the storage bag and pressed into the bottom of the box.
I didn’t expect to actually get another one.
And inside the three bottles of elixir, one bottle was the Corpse Transformation Powder that he was also familiar with!
Together with the charm to ward off evil spirits, the Karma charm, and the talisman of the past life ……
Wang Chen seriously suspected that this guy was from the same family as the traveling merchant he had killed.
The same poor beep bandits!
However, there is no such thing as the poorest, only the poorer.
The burly man who was killed by his Fire Crow Technique at the entrance didn’t even have a storage bag!
The weapons in his hands were also just ordinary goods.
Not only that, but Wang Dust hadn’t managed to get a bit of Heavenly Merit on the other party either.
This was interesting.
Killing people was the only method known to Wang Chuan at the moment, to obtain Heavenly Merit.
Earlier, he had been unable to figure out the reason why he had gotten different amounts of Heavenly Merit points.
Now he understood.
Tonight, Wang Dust killed three people in a row, and two messages were displayed before and after in his vision.
7 and 5 Heavenly Merit points, corresponding to the middle-aged cultivator and the man in black respectively.
And before striking, Wang Dust had used his Spiritual Eye Technique to probe, the two men, one at the seventh level of Qi Practicing, and the other at the fifth level of Qi Practicing!
Then he really needed to recharge his IQ if he didn’t understand anymore.
Killing a cultivator would result in heavenly merit, and the number of points was determined by the realm level of the person killed.
The seventh level of Qi Practicing was 7 points, and the fifth level was 5 points!
As for the burly man, he wasn’t a cultivator at all.
So Wang Dust killed it for nothing, without half a point of Heavenly Merit to be gained.
Such a rule made Wang Dust feel the grim malice from the Cultivation Panel.
Malice against cultivators!
You want Heavenly Merit?
Then go kill Immortal Cultivators, the more you kill the more you get!
It’s a temptation to commit a crime.
But Wang Chuan had a clear conscience.
He’s killed six people so far, five of them Qi Practitioners.
All of them fought back in self-defense.
And even if he understands the rules of Heaven’s Work.
Wang Chuan would never intentionally kill innocent people in the future for the sake of Heaven’s Power!
When a great man acts, he should do what he does not do and what he must do.
If you don’t even have the bottom line of being a human being, then what kind of immortality is there to cultivate and what kind of Tao is there to become?
It’s just an evil demon!
Of course, for the enemy, one should also be as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves!
Both the man in black and the burly man did not get any decent gains here.
So Wang Dust placed his last hope on the middle-aged cultivator.
As a result, he really did open a big bag!
First was a long sword.
Since the middle-aged cultivator was killed by Wang Chuan in a very short period of time, the sword he held in his hand could not even be sheathed in time, and he was already dead.
When Wang Chuan took the sword in his hand and pulled it out, he was almost blinded by the light of the sword!
The sword was about three feet long, and its shape was simple and ancient.
The blade of the sword is cold and sharp, and the straight body of the sword is like a vast expanse of blue water, vaguely transmitting the flavor of mana fluctuations.
The two seal characters “Autumn Water” were engraved on the sword’s lattice.
Autumn Water Sword!
This was the most outstanding quality sword Wang Chen had ever seen.
It was at least a first-order top-grade!
To be honest, after seeing the true face of this long sword, Wang Chen could not help but break out in a cold sweat.
A first-order upper-grade magic sword was worth at least several hundred or even thousands of spirit stones.
The middle-aged cultivator holding the sword was at a high level of qi cultivation, so he must have attainments in swordsmanship, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be holding such a good sword and pretending to use it, right?
Maybe it is also a sword cultivator!
Sword cultivator fighting ability is very strong, often can crush the same level of cultivators.
Wang dust if not surprise, occupy the right place and time to kill moves, quickly end the fight.
It’s hard to say who will win!
Of course such an assumption does not make much sense, victory is victory, it is impossible to turn back the clock and start over again.
In the middle-aged cultivator’s storage bag, Wang Chen rummaged through another two hundred or so lower spirits, five bottles of pills, dozens of talismans, hundreds of pounds of spirit rice and demon beast meat.
As well as a palm-sized copper bell.
I’ve made a fortune!
When it really was true that a horse could not get fat without night grass, and a person could not get rich without horizontal wealth.
This bag opened up so big that Wang Dust almost laughed like a dog!
Other than that, the volume of this storage bag itself reached three zhang square.
Storage bag to volume to measure the value of his earliest use of the storage bag is only three feet square, and only later replaced only one square.
Now this one was three feet square, it was simply a birdshot!
Wang Dust carefully examined the bag and didn’t find any secret marks or prohibitions on the bag.
The style is also standard, so it can be used with confidence and boldness.
Previously, when Wang Chuan excavated the underground fortress, the most troublesome thing was the problem of carrying the soil.
The storage bag’s capacity was too small, and it needed to go up and down frequently, otherwise it would have been completed long ago.
This storage bag, Wang Chuan definitely wanted to keep for his own use!
A first-order upper-grade magic sword, more than two hundred spirit stones, pills and talismans, spiritual rice and beast meat, plus the large storage bag.
There was also a copper bell that he didn’t know the origin of, but it looked like a magic weapon.
He earned at least two thousand spirit stones from this handful!
Thinking about the entire savings of the seven lower spirits and thirty-nine broken spirits in the tattered storage bag when he had just crossed over.
Wang Chen had the feeling of dreaming.
Happy as he was, he didn’t delay the main event.
Laying the three corpses together, Wang Dust poured on the Corpse Transformation Powder on each of them and dissolved them all.
He also threw the clothes and other miscellaneous items he had rummaged through the two storage bags on top of them and burned them cleanly with a Fire Crow Technique.
“Dust to dust, earth to earth, the dead souls return to the thick earth ……”
Points of spiritual light fluttered like a stream of fireflies, and a talisman of the past life annihilated noiselessly, transcending the dead souls of the deceased.
Then Wang Dust slapped two Evil Warding Talismans in a row, cleansing the room of any residual souls that might exist.
If an intelligent being died horizontally with great resentment and did not receive timely transcendence, then the dead soul or residual soul might remain on earth and wander.
Over time, the probability is that they will metamorphose into evil spirits!
Therefore these procedures were necessary.
After all the cleanup, Wang Chen immediately returned underground through the secret passage in the spirit field.
Seeing him return safely, Wei Lian was greatly relieved.
Wang Chen smiled and said, “It’s alright.”
“Uh-huh.”
Wei Lian nodded obediently.
She was intelligent, and seeing that Wang Dust had no intention of explaining, she did not ask one more question.
It saved Wang Dust some trouble.
Back in his room, Wang Chen took out the copper bell.