152 Sword
This is indeed a small storage bag, only about Zhu on the right, and it can't automatically classify things together, unlike her bracelet that can be automatically classified and stored, and it's easy to access.
There are not many things in it, a piece of jade, two bottles of pills, a mask, three shiny jade, and the most interesting thing is that dozens of stacks of yuan are used.
"It's a pity for this flying sword. ”
Murong Xianxian didn't look at those things carefully, and his gaze turned to the flying sword that fell to the ground, which had taken most of the lightning strikes in place of its owner, and at this time it became dull and trembling slightly on the ground, obviously suffering extremely serious damage.
Now that the goal has been achieved, Murong Xianxian is not ready to stay here anymore, she left as fast as she could, and when she got to the bottom of the mountain, she found her motorcycle and galloped in the direction of Guiyun Villa, in the night, the motorcycle quickly disappeared, and what happened in the mountain just now was that in addition to the stars and the moon in the sky, only the insects in the grass knew the most.
It turned out that Murong Xianxian's decision was very correct, not long after she left, an extremely shining blue light suddenly appeared above the Bird's Nest Ridge, and this light flashed a few times and suddenly fell to the ground, and the location was the place where Murong Xianxian and Yu Chengfeng had a battle just now.
The falling blue light suddenly disappeared, revealing a middle-aged man, his gaze suddenly fell on the miserable human body on the ground, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "Senior Brother Yu?!"
He stepped back to Yu Chengfeng, stretched out his hand to measure Yu Chengfeng's pulse, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "Fortunately, it's just an injury." ”
The middle-aged man's hand was wiped on his waist, and a porcelain bottle had already appeared in his hand, he opened the cork and took out a pale yellow pill and stuffed it into Yu Chengfeng's mouth, then put away the porcelain bottle and looked around.
The scene was a mess, there were signs of a ban on the ground, there was an unused "suppression" talisman in the grass, and there were many severed rhizomes and rattans left on the ground.
"Hey, isn't this Senior Brother Yu's flying sword?" He noticed that the flying sword that had been dimmed in the room picked it up and looked at it, and his brows furrowed even deeper: "This seems to have been struck by lightning, could it be that Senior Brother Yu actually encountered a demon beast that was crossing the catastrophe?"
He felt a little unbelievable that this was the secular world, even if there were demons, it would be difficult to survive in this environment, not to mention that Yu Chengfeng was not a rookie in cultivation, how could he take the initiative to make do with the minefield?
It seems that the "Answer" case can only wait for Yu Chengfeng to wake up and ask again.
The pill was very effective, and Yu Chengfeng only suffered serious external injuries, and was stunned, so he woke up quickly.
"Teacher's nose. ”
Hearing a groan, the middle-aged man hurriedly walked over.
"Second Senior Brother, cough ......"
Yu Chengfeng opened his eyes and saw the middle-aged man, he was a little excited and coughed again.
"Senior Brother Yu, speak slowly if you have something to say. ”
The middle-aged man is also a disciple of Kongtong, named Luo Chenggong is Yu Chengfeng's second senior brother, but his cultivation is a few points higher than Yu Chengfeng, and he is already at the peak of the Qi refining period.
Yu Chengfeng gasped for a while, and his qi and blood gradually stabilized: "Second Senior Brother, I had already banned the body of the golden ginseng, but it was run away by its spirit, and when I was trying to find a way to detain the spirit body to return to its place, I was suddenly attacked......
After talking about the process of the battle, he suddenly remembered something, his hand touched his waist, and his face changed greatly: "My storage bag is gone!"
"What's in the storage bag?," Luo Chenggong asked.
"A few bottles of elixir and spirit stones, a mask, and a sword. Yu Chengfeng said in a low voice.
"What?!"
Luo Chenggong's voice suddenly raised: "Why did you actually bring the sword out?"
Yu Chengfeng lowered his head and said, "I don't want to seize the time to comprehend." ”
"Hu Tao!"
Luo Chenggong's face was solemn: "This matter must be reported to the master immediately back to the mountain, and I will take you back to the mountain immediately." ”
He stuffed the flying sword into the wind: "Quickly put it away, and slowly raise it with true temperature." ”
Yu Chengfeng retracted his sword and asked, "Second Senior Brother, how about we check here first?"
"Nonsense! Can this kind of thing be dragged out? You don't even see people's faces, and you can't tell whether it's a demon or a human, how can you visit?"
Luo Chenggong glared at him, looking at his confused look and a little unbearable: "Don't worry, I will talk to the senior brother to intercede for you together, at most it is just a wall, although the sword is lost, it does not have my Kongtong lineage, how easy is it to learn it?"
"Thank you, Second Senior Brother!" Yu Chengfeng said gratefully.
"Let's go. ”
Luo Chenggong picked up Yu Chengfeng, summoned the flying sword, and played the sword trick, the small flying sword soared, like a suspended door panel, he stepped on the flying sword, and a piece of blue light burst out on the sword, wrapping the two of them, and after sinking slightly, he shot towards the sky, and disappeared into the night sky after a while.
When Murong Xianxian returned home, it was already the second half of the night, she sent the car into the garage, and then went back to take a shower, and then returned to the room and took out the storage bag.
Storage bags are only palm-sized...... There were a lot of runes on the surface, and she fiddled with it for a while, but she couldn't see why. And he poured out all the things that were in them.
The most valuable thing should be the jade slip, Murong Xianxian has a similar jade slip in her hand, which records the "Tianxiang Secret Record", so she put this jade slip in front of her eyebrows and probed the content with her divine sense.
"Sword?!"
As soon as her divine sense touched the content of it, her heart suddenly jumped, and it turned out to be the Kongtong Sect's sword refining heart technique and seven sword cultivation skills.
According to legend, Kongtong is the descendant of Guangchengzi's lineage, swordsmanship is quite famous, Murong Xianxian also read the legend of Shushan Swordsman, once upon a time, he also dreamed of being like Li Yingqiong's sword volley, but I didn't expect that now there is really a chance to send it to her, if it weren't for the dead of night now, she would definitely cheer.
The sword is divided into two parts: sword refining and sword taking, and the tomb is only roughly read, but he didn't learn it immediately. She put the jade slip into the storage ring and picked up the three strange pieces of jade.
These three pieces of jade are different from the jade and jade she has seen, the aura contained in them is unexpectedly thick, and the texture does not seem to be suitable for carving, she only held it in her hand for a while, and then she felt that the true yuan in the "body" became lively, as if it should be in response to the aura in the jade, her heart moved, and a pure aura poured into her "body" along the jade.
"Lou Fei, the aura in this jade helps to cultivate the true element?"
She carried the "Recipe of Eternal Life" again, and the aura was still pouring into the body, but this time it was all transformed into magical power.
"I knew that I should have arrested that guy and interrogated him, this jade turned out to be a treasure!" Murong Xianxian felt a little unwilling in his heart.
"This is not an ordinary jade, but a spirit stone. Xiaolong's thoughts came over: "This kind of spirit stone can only be contained in places where the spiritual energy is very abundant, and it is very rare in today's world. ”
"Well, forget it. Murong Xianxian did not continue to absorb them, but carefully put them away, and then looked at the two bottles of pills: one bottle is the Yellow Bud Pill, which has the function of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the Yuan, and the pill that helps to cultivate: the other bottle is the Heavenly Gold Killing Pill, which is healing.
Murong Xianxian put all these things into the storage bracelet, but the RMB was left in the storage bag... Looking at the watch, the time was already early in the morning, and there was still time to sleep, she turned off the light, slid into the quilt, and after a while, a slight rod sounded She had a rare dream, in the dream, she stepped on the purple and green double swords, standing proudly in the clouds, waving her hand thunderous, as far as the eye could see, the mountains were shattered......
A luxury suite in Dalian Wanda Hotel.
A soft mobile phone rang, and a couple of men and women sleeping on the bed were awakened, and the woman gently pushed the man next to her: "Husband, you can take it." ”
"Hmm. ”
The man answered, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and pressed the answer button: "Which one?"
"I'm Li Guokai, Boss Murong, is it affecting your rest?" a resounding voice came from the phone.
"Mr. Li?!"
It was Murong Changqing who answered the phone, and when he heard the man's voice, his spirits lifted: "Have you found that smelling incense shop?"
Ren Shuangshuang next to him also quickly sat up.
"I've inquired, when are you going? I'll drive you there. Li Guokai on the other side of the phone is a boss of a company in Dalian, he has business dealings with the Murong family, and this time Murong Changqing came to Dalian to ask him to help inquire about the news of Xiangfang.
"Mr. Li, I'm already embarrassed to trouble you, how can I delay your time for personal matters, you just tell me where my address is. Murong Changqing said euphemistically.
Hearing that he specially emphasized "private matters", Li Guokai was also a clever person, so he immediately told him the address of Wenxiangfang, and also told him in detail how to go.
"Thank you, Mr. Li, for another day. Murong Changqing thanked and hung up his phone.
"Husband, have you found Wenxiangfang?" asked Ren Shuangshuang.
"I found it, and I found it through some old Dalian people. Murong Changqing's tone was a little low.
"Is there anything wrong?" the sensitive Ren Shuangshuang noticed her husband's abnormality.
"We have seen many doctors for Rourou's illness, and this time, I really don't know for sure. Murong Changqing smiled bitterly.
"It's better not to be sure than not to have hope, Rourou is such a kind child, God will definitely take care of her!" Ren Shuangshuang said softly.
"That's right, we'll take Rourou over in a moment. By the way, the black sweet fragrance used by Rourou is produced by Wenxiangfang, even if there is no way to treat Rourou's disease, we can also buy some black sweet fragrance, since using that spice, Rourou's sleep has been restored and stable, and a little flesh has appeared on her face these days. I've inquired, and now all the products on the market are machine-processed imitations, and orthodox handmade zuò spices are rare. ”