Chapter 381 The Harvest that Comes to Your Door

After handing the tricky jade pendant to Huo Feng, Song Qingming retreated from the cave not long after, and turned around and came to a dark red cave in the underground cave.

This place is already familiar to him. After Song Qingming was captured by Qing Luan, he was imprisoned in this cave for the first time. Although decades have passed, it is still the same.

Song Qingming was imprisoned here for several months, and later he slightly renovated the cave. Although the current place is not as good as his cave in Funiushan, it is still very suitable for rest and meditation compared to some of the places he dug out when he rested on the road before.

The huge cave under the mountain where Huo Feng and the others hid was very full of spiritual energy and was not inferior to the spiritual mountains such as Guyangshan Shangong Pavilion and Law Enforcement Hall. Song Qingming estimated that there should be a spiritual vein above level three below, which is more suitable for his daily practice than Funiushan in his home.

The spirit vein of Funiushan Mountain is only of the second-level lower grade. Since Song Qingming broke through the seventh level of foundation building, he has begun to feel that the spiritual energy he usually absorbs for cultivation is not enough. However, the Song family does not have many spirit stones to upgrade the spirit vein, so Song Qingming can only give up for the time being.

When the family's gold storage pavilion is more abundant in the future, the matter of upgrading the spirit vein of Funiushan Mountain will also be put on the agenda, which is also an important thing in Song Qingming's future plan.

After arriving at his temporary resting place, Song Qingming did not choose to set up restrictions at the door this time. After finding a cleaner place, he directly took out several storage bags of different colors from his body.

These storage bags were obtained from the red-clothed men and several others. As for why they fell into Song Qingming's hands, it was naturally given to him by Long Feng. For Song Qingming, it was also a harvest delivered to his door.

Most of the things on these foundation-building demon cultivators were tainted with demonic energy. As a demon king, Long Feng naturally looked down on them. He was too lazy to spend time studying and opening these storage bags, so he simply threw them to Song Qingming.

Anyway, what he wanted most was the rare refining materials that Song Qingming gave him. Even if there were really any in these storage bags, Song Qingming would definitely take them out and give them to Long Feng. After all, he was not a high-level refiner and could not use them if he kept them.

Song Qingming was now a second-level array master, and the restrictions on these storage bags were not very powerful. Naturally, he opened them without much effort. Soon, a pile of messy and scattered things were gathered together by Song Qingming and piled up into a small mountain.

The demon cultivators naturally had those demon cultivation techniques that harmed people, as well as those magic tools and talismans that were tainted with demonic energy. If it were in the past, Song Qingming would usually destroy them directly after getting them, so as to avoid being obtained by those greedy Qi-refining cultivators and harming others.

But since Feng He taught him some magic skills last time, Song Qingming also began to have some interest in the things on these magic cultivators, so he directly put them all in one place with a box and sealed them up temporarily. When he returned to Qinghe County in the future, he would take them to Feng He to see if there was anything that could be used.

Especially those magic tools that were deeply contaminated by the magic energy, Song Qingming carefully picked them out separately, and put the remaining few second-level magic tools that looked relatively normal into his storage bag.

There were a total of five magic tools that had not been infected by the magic energy, all of which had reached the second-level quality. Among them, two low-grade flying swords with ordinary attributes looked very ordinary. They should have been seized by these magic cultivators from other cultivators.

The best magic tool was a small white shield, which had reached the second-level middle quality. It was the one that looked the most valuable among these magic tools. Song Qingming directly put it aside, intending to use it for his own sacrifice in the future. After all, there were not many high-quality defensive magic tools on the market.

The remaining two items are a golden longbow and a emerald round bead.

The golden longbow has a good attack power, but its quality is not high, only the second-level lower grade, which is not suitable for Song Qingming now. He can only take it back and put it in the family's gold storage pavilion to see if there are any younger generations in the family who need it, or sell it directly in the market.

As for the emerald round bead, it looks like a defensive magic weapon on the surface, but after Song Qingming tried to inject his own magic power, he found that it seemed to be of little use. It can only form a defensive shield that doesn't look very powerful, and it is not even as good as the Xuanguan armor he has practiced for many years. Song Qingming felt that it was not very useful, so he threw it into the storage bag without paying attention.

In addition to these, the remaining are several thousand spirit stones and some miscellaneous elixirs and spiritual objects. In addition to the spirit stones, there is no problem. Song Qingming naturally dare not take the elixirs taken by the magic cultivators. Song Qingming can't figure out what the remaining things are for a short time.

After sorting these things out a bit, Song Qingming put them all into a sealed wooden box. When he returned, he would take them all to Feng He for research to see if there was anything useful.

This time, the three men in red brought him so many good things at once, which really surprised Song Qingming. He thought that he must find some good high-level refining materials for Long Feng when he returned, after all, he was the biggest contributor to his profit this time.

The next morning, Song Qingming had just finished a night of meditation, and Qingluan, who had always been a little cold, came directly to his residence and brought him to Huofeng again.

Seeing that there were a lot of things piled up on the ground next to Huofeng, Song Qingming immediately opened his eyes wide and asked in surprise: "Your Highness! Have you opened the jade pendant restriction and taken out the things inside?"

"Yes! These things you see, these things I just took out from it, they are all here, come forward and take a look!" Huofeng said, while carefully observing the pile of things on the ground one by one.

Song Qingming walked up and took a look, and suddenly his eyes were a little dazzled.

"Wow, these things look much better than the messy stuff I got last night."

Song Qingming was a little surprised that Huo Feng could open this space magic tool so quickly. When he asked her for help yesterday, she looked reluctant at first. Song Qingming thought it might not be that easy. He didn't expect that he was overthinking. Opening the restriction on the jade pendant was not a difficult task for Huo Feng.