Unlike the few storage bags on Ye Zhuo's body that only talk about practicality and do not talk about appearance, this bag that is much smaller is obviously a lot more refined, I don't know what kind of fur is refined, there are not only many forbidden runes on it, but also embroidered with various decorative patterns, the most conspicuous is a white fox squatting in the middle of the bag, which is delicate, it is actually made of a hair, and it may not have taken much work.

Not only did I spend so much effort to embroider so many patterns, but there was also a useless one hanging in the corner of the bag, just looking at the beautiful tassels, except for Miss Shijia, I'm afraid no one would use such a storage bag, right?

Looking at the bag in his hand, Ye Zhuo muttered to himself, and then urged the delusional eyes to sweep the prohibition on the bag, it doesn't matter if it is beautiful or not, whether it is delicate or not, Ye Zhuo values its grade more. Because of the thunder bombardment, some of the original prohibitions have been blasted, and the whole bag has also been worn away from the sense of agility, if it weren't for Ye Zhuo just passing from above, his eyes saw that there was an object on the glazed ground, maybe it would fall there, and I don't know who would be cheaper in the future. But it still survived the thunderbolt after all, and there is no doubt that this little storage bag is not simple.

Urging to break the delusion for a while, Ye Zhuo's brows furrowed slightly, not only the workmanship is exquisite, but the prohibition on it is also not simple, the highest level thing on Ye Zhuo's body is the Qingwu Flying Sword, the prohibition on this storage bag is complicated and mysterious, but it is far better than the Qingwu Flying Sword, in the eyes of the delusion, a prohibition has been destroyed, according to Ye Zhuo's understanding, if the prohibition on the Qingwu Flying Sword was bombarded like this, it would have been shattered a long time ago, but this prohibition on this storage bag is still playing a role, and the breath in the storage bag has not escaped at all。

Although one of the two is to attack and kill the flying sword, and the other is to store things that cannot be compared so simply, but the high grade can be distinguished, if the Qingwu Flying Sword is considered to be a magic weapon, the grade can be regarded as a low-grade magic weapon, this storage bag is definitely a medium grade or even a higher grade.

The more this is the case, the more Ye Zhuo can't easily get started and crack it, in fact, Ye Zhuo is not proficient in the forbidden runes, all he relies on is to break the delusional eye, and discover the law of the forbidden circulation through the delusional eye, and then urge the true yuan to infiltrate it to erase the remaining mark of Hu Jiu'er, to put it bluntly, it is a tricky brute force.

If it was another storage bag, just like these on his own, Ye Zhuo would have done this, but the storage bag in front of him was different, the storage bag itself was of this grade, if there was something in it, even if it was not as good as Hu Jiu'er's treasure like the last thunderbolt, it would definitely not be bad. No matter how high the level of spiritual items is, many of them are still delicate things, if one is damaged because of their own brutality, they may not regret how long they will be regretted at that time, and more importantly, the storage bag itself is not only more mysterious, but also a part of the remnants, and it is even more difficult to find the law.

At the moment, it is a matter of picking up treasures for nothing, not such an urgent matter as dying if you don't succeed in building a foundation at that time, whether it is for the possible treasures inside, or for the storage bag itself, Ye Zhuo has enough patience and is willing to spend more effort and ponder before starting.

After looking through it for a while, after pondering for a while, he felt the burning meaning on his back and started to furniture again, and the power of heavenly thunder in the meridians also stirred again, Ye Zhuo shook his head and put this small storage bag back into his arms, and once again urged the Xuanhuang Spirit Sutra.

As expected, it took five days to finally completely refine the remnants of the back wound and the power of the heavenly thunder that had penetrated into the meridians, without the power of the heavenly thunder, the only flesh and blood wounds left were much easier, as the true yuan flowed, Ye Zhuo could even feel the germination of the new flesh buds, a burst of crispy itching, and he couldn't wait to reach over and scratch it a few times.

The improvement of the injury was expected, what Ye Zhuo didn't expect was that the storage bag was more difficult to deal with than he thought, in the past five days, in addition to urging the true yuan to refine the power of the heavenly thunder, the rest of the time was spent on it, but the progress was not much, I don't know if it was because of the subtlety of the prohibition itself, or because of the damage that made it run more weird, every time I felt that I had discovered the law, when I tried to urge the true yuan to enter it, it would give birth to new changes. It's just an ownerless magic weapon, you only need to erase the residual mark of Hu Jiu'er in it, you can open it, I don't want to be so laborious, I feel a little depressed in my heart, but I also have more thoughts, the more advanced it is, the more difficult it is to open, and there may be better things in it.

In the past two days, the insect mother didn't know whether she understood Ye Zhuo's situation, or if she had discovered something interesting, and she didn't urge again, Ye Zhuo was happy to stay for two more days, completely heal the injuries on her back, and continue to ponder the little bag in her hand by the way.

"One, two, three...... Seven, eight, nine, there should be a total of nine links, and the rings are set together?" urged the delusional eyes to look at it while muttering, and suddenly, a few rays of light appeared in Ye Zhuo's eyes, and after a slight pause, he swept the bag in his hand again.

Retracted his gaze, closed his eyes, and after thinking for a while, Ye Zhuo opened his eyes suddenly, with a smile on his face: "Haha, that's right, it's a nine-son chain." ”

Ye Zhuo has several storage bags of various sizes on his body, among which the most complicated one of the prohibitions is only a triple ban, or the kind that can be seen through at a glance, but this prohibition on this small bag in front of him has a full nine folds, and it is precisely because of so much heavy forbidden power that it can survive after being damaged six times under the bombardment of heavenly thunder.

At first, I always wanted to start directly from the remaining triple bans, but I couldn't get in, until this time, Ye Zhuo suddenly had the idea to explore the damage, but there are still a few peripheral ban runes left, luck is good, hard work will pay off after all, and it really made him discover the trick, the power of the nine-fold ban, interlocking, isn't this the nine-son serial ban version that he played when he was a child.

Anyone who has played the Nine Sons Sequence knows that if you don't find the trick, it's impossible to unlock it, you can only solve it more and more chaotically, and in the end, you can't wait to tear it open, but if you find the trick, the seemingly complicated ring set is actually easy to disassemble.

The prohibition in front of me is not the nine-son chain, but the reason is the same, the only trouble is that it has been damaged sixfold, just like a bad man who has untied the nine-son chain for a while to make it a mess of hemp, but it is just to spend a little more water grinding work to sort it out, and then step by step.

Finally about to open the storage bag, how could Ye Zhuo not be happy, after a little pause, he continued to urge the delusional eyes, and at the same time, a wisp of true yuan appeared from his fingertips and infiltrated into the several prohibitions that had been damaged on the periphery, seeing that it was just as he expected, although the path was bent and bent, except for the position where it was scattered, all the way was smooth, and Ye Zhuo became more and more motivated.

No hard work, no gain, hard work pays off, Ye Zhuo, who found the trick, didn't move the nest and sat for most of the day, and Zhenyuan, who had been walking against the current, suddenly lost his stagnation, and suddenly came to an open field.

Of course, he knew what was going on, Ye Zhuo, who had been prepared for a long time, couldn't wait to see what good things were in it, and before he could erase the remaining marks that had already been discovered, he had already urged his divine sense to follow his true yuan into the storage bag.

"I'm going! There was a sudden exclamation in the humble cave, and the sound was very loud, which caused the insect mother who was playing outside to think that something had happened, and hurriedly flew back, but saw Ye Zhuo with a smirk on his face, stared at Ye Zhuo for a while, and after making sure that there was no danger, the insect mother shook its little head and hissed twice, turned around and flew out again.

I didn't bother to pay attention to the insect mother leaf insect, at this moment, Ye Zhuo's all his attention was on the storage bag in his hand, and he hadn't erased Hu Jiu'er's residual imprint and then sacrificed to leave his own breath imprint, even if the divine sense poured into it, he could only roughly sense it, and there was no way to see all of it as he saw it with his own eyes, but just such a little induction was enough to make Ye Zhuo exclaim, and a few places with rich heaven and earth spirit elements or forbidden fluctuations were still secondary, and what surprised Ye Zhuo the most was the size of the space in this storage bag.

The storage bag can be said to be one of the most amazing things for Ye Zhuo after entering the Xiuzhen world, a small bag that is no more than the size of a palm, but it is like a pocket, the size of a sack, Ye Zhuo has several storage bags hanging on his body, and the things that can be contained in it may not be able to fit in a carriage, but Ye Zhuo never thought that the storage bag space can be the size of a house, can it be called a storage bag if it is so big?

couldn't help but secretly despise himself after sitting in the well and watching the sky, Ye Zhuo stopped thinking about that, withdrew the power of his divine sense, and then urged Zhenyuan with all his strength to erase the few remaining marks and remnants of Hu Jiu'er. The eyes are full of joy, not to mention that there are a lot of good treasures in those things inside, this storage bag alone is enough to make Ye Zhuo like this, a storage bag the size of a house, even if you hunt an elephant in the future, it can be loaded, and it is still used there as a few days ago, because there are too many prey and you have to choose, just because you can't refine so much for a while, and many things that are a little worse but still useful to you have to be thrown away.

It didn't take much effort to urge Zhenyuan to erase a wisp of residual imprints, and before the tea was ready, a soft sound was heard, Ye Zhuo snorted lightly, and continued to urge Zhenyuan to start the sacrifice.

Another quarter of an hour later, as a ray of blue light flashed and disappeared, the little bag had a little more brilliance, and Ye Zhuo, who didn't care about looking at it, had already urged his divine sense to probe into it again, and then there was another exclamation: "Wow, it's so big." ”