At that time, he arrived a step too late.

Ping Xingliu had already taken the Soul Condensing Incense first.

Now, after many twists and turns, it still landed in his own hands.

Fu Changsheng's lips curled slightly!

With this item.

When Molan breaks through to the Peak of Qi Cultivation, she can fully attempt the Foundation Establishment.

Once the Foundation Establishment is successful.

Then they would have met the primary condition to be promoted to a Ninth-Grade Noble Family.

At this moment.

That familiar mechanical voice once again echoed in his mind:

"Ding"

"You have added a piece of Soul Condensing Incense for the family, earning three hundred fifty Contribution Points."

Immediately after.

The contribution points on the panel changed to one thousand two hundred fifty-four.

With the Soul Condensing Incense.

Fu Changsheng was already satisfied, so he didn't expect much from the remaining boxes. As he cast the techniques, he found that the box with white grass-patterned bottom contained a Mars Grass emitting a faint fiery glow.

Mars Grass is a Tier Two Low-Grade item, specifically used to treat cold poison.

If he guessed correctly.

It should be that the Foundation Establishment member of the Ping Family was poisoned by cold poison in the Demon Cave.

He doesn't need Mars Grass, but it can be stored in the family treasury.

Just as the thought crossed his mind.

The mechanical voice echoed once more:

"Ding"

"You have added a Tier Two Low-Grade Mars Grass for the family, earning sixty Contribution Points."

Immediately after.

The panel point value changed to one thousand three hundred fourteen.

Fu Changsheng's gaze fell on a pure white box, which even though layered with restrictions, he could vaguely feel the rich spiritual energy inside:

"What's inside here?"

Accompanied by the techniques being cast.

After the restriction was opened.

Buzz!

A surge of abundant spiritual energy came over him.

Taking a closer look.

He saw a pill bottle within the box containing a drop of emerald green spirit liquid, from which rich spiritual energy and life essence emanated:

"This is....."

Fu Changsheng vaguely felt this aura was somewhat familiar.

Suddenly.

His eyes widened abruptly.

He finally remembered where he had encountered it.

With a wave of his sleeve, the Cloud Ring Purple Immortal Tower hovered in front of him, and with a technique cast into the second layer of the pagoda, the tower door opened, a force drawing the Spirit-devouring Insect out, suspending it before him.

At this moment.

The Spirit-devouring Insect, nestled in a spherical entity, also exuded a similar spiritual and life aura:

"What exactly is this green spirit liquid?"

Fu Changsheng couldn't help but wonder.

Another glance at the pure white box revealed ancient scripts inscribed at the bottom:

"Life Source Water, a drop can increase the medicinal age of a spirit plant by five hundred years!"

This.....

Fu Changsheng found it somewhat unbelievable.

After checking several times to confirm it indeed read five hundred years, he was truly shocked, murmuring:

"This noble family actually has such a magical item; one drop can promote a five hundred-year medicinal age."

The Cultivation Realm's wonders, like the Ghost Market and this drop of Life Source Water before him, are far more mysterious than he ever imagined.

After the shock passed, Fu Changsheng could no longer hide the smile on his face.

With these two drops of Life Source Water.

His Three-Transformation Cyan Lotus could be successfully cultivated directly.

In this way.

He could finally refine his own Lifebound Spiritual Artifact:

"Excellent!"

Fu Changsheng couldn't help but exclaim.

After several Dharma Combats.

He found not having a Lifebound Spiritual Artifact quite binding.

He resisted the urge to immediately rush back to Luofeng Mountain to nurture the Three-Transformation Cyan Lotus, taking a deep breath to calm his emotions.

Only then did he open the other boxes.

The remaining boxes should contain Ping Xingliu's personal stashes, without too many special items.

Finally.

He just tapped the storage bag.

Ping Xingliu's body instantly hovered in the air.

As his Divine Sense swept over.

He found that besides the Cloud-Stepping Boots at Ping Xingliu's feet, which were Tier Two Low-Grade Magical Artifacts, he also wore a Tier Two Middle-Grade Profound Turtle Armor.

Fu Changsheng's eyes gleamed with delight:

"These two items come at just the right time."

During combat, Cloud-Stepping Boots can instantly change one's body technique, and they are extremely convenient for traveling.

Moreover.

His protective magical artifact was already damaged in battle.

This piece of Profound Turtle Armor is just the right replacement.

With several techniques cast, the Cloud-Stepping Boots and Profound Turtle Armor slid off Ping Xingliu's body, and with a call of hand, he collected them.

"Hiss~"

At this moment.

Xiaoqing in the second layer of the treasure pagoda was drooling over Ping Xingliu's corpse.

Fu Changsheng chuckled:

"Xiaoqing, hold on a moment."

Then.

He cast a technique into the Human Emperor Banner.

With gusts of chilly wind.

Autumn Cicada suddenly flashed out of the Human Emperor Banner. After failing to break into Tier Two last time, Autumn Cicada's aura was quite listless. Although nurtured by the Human Emperor Banner, it was still slow. Now, upon seeing the Foundation Establishment corpse, his face showed delight:

"Master, can this servant devour the Foundation Establishment Ghost Soul?"

"You may, but with your strength, can you refine it?"

Fu Changsheng remained somewhat concerned.

After all, it was a Foundation Establishment Ghost Soul.

Autumn Cicada laughed and said:

"Master, rest assured, with the support of the Human Emperor Banner, there won't be any problems."

"Hmm."

Fu Changsheng nodded slightly.

Upon seeing this, Autumn Cicada's smile widened.

Her mouth slightly opened, and immediately a mysterious aura landed on Ping Xingliu's corpse. After a while, a milky white soul rose gently from the skull, and at the moment it slowly floated up, Autumn Cicada instantly blew a breath, drawing Ping Xingliu's soul into the Human Emperor Banner:

"Master, if there are no other orders, this servant will proceed to enter the Human Emperor Banner to refine this ghost soul."

"Wait,"

Fu Changsheng patted the storage bag.

A flash of Dawn Light.

Another corpse appeared in the air, precisely Cao Renshan's.

Autumn Cicada paused, sensing for a moment, and confirmed it was another Foundation Establishment corpse, her face instantly showing ecstatic joy:

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