Dazai Qianyuan Chapter 21 Qiankun Bag

Hua Xi's gaze slowly moved to the palm that fell to the ground, muttered, turned his body down, and walked over.

When I got closer, I saw what I was holding in the palm of my hand.

It was a yellowed rag, rolled up, or a little torn at the edges because it had been there for a long time.

Looking at the scroll held tightly in the palm of the dry bone, Hua Xi half-squatted, rolled his throat, and then put his palms together, his eyes flashed with a little fear, and then he carefully picked up the dry bone and gently took it out.

Taking out the scroll, Hua Xi gently put the dry bones on the ground, and then slowly opened the quaint scroll in his hand.

When he opened the scroll, it was immediately dusty, Hua Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stretched out his hand and swayed slowly.

When the dust cleared, Hua Xi saw the scroll in his hand clearly, and what appeared in his eyes was a piece of leather paper made of some kind of animal skin, and on the scroll that had been damaged a lot, some kind of ancient text was written.

Seeing this, Hua Xi stretched out a finger, and then followed the order of the words, from top to bottom, from left to right, slowly moving, until he saw the last word, and he didn't see anything famous.

"When was this text, so hard to understand. Looking at the picture-like text, Hua Xi frowned.

After observing for a while, he didn't find any other information, Hua Xi gave up, but since this scroll can be preserved in the erosion of time, it must not be a mortal thing, even if he carefully rolled the scroll and put it in his arms.

After putting away the scroll, Hua Xi's gaze moved again, looking at the brocade bag that shone with a little golden light in the broken bones.

Rubbing his hands excitedly, Hua Xi stepped forward, but in this environment, it looked a little weird.

Half-squatting, Hua Xi carefully grabbed the bag.

"Where do you think you've seen this thing?"

Hua Xi looked at the brocade bag in his hand blankly, it seemed to be made of gold thread, the whole body was golden, under the light, shining, but the hand touched, it was as smooth as silk, that kind of touch, it should not be a thing of gold and stone, but it was not linen, let alone silk.

Flipping the bag, Hua Xi's eyes, two quaint big characters appeared, Qiankun.

"Qiankun bag!"

Seeing the two words, Hua Xi's pupils shrank suddenly, and finally stared at the gold-veined brocade in his hand.

Qiankun bag, Hua Xi was fortunate to see it in the bear clan, when Hua Tianlei served as the patriarch of the bear clan, he got the only Qiankun bag of the bear clan, but on the Qiankun bag of the bear clan, there were not so many gold thread patterns.

The role of the Qiankun bag is even more special, its interior, its own space, within the scope of the space, can store all non-living things, because of its special role, so called Qiankun.

Looking at the Qiankun bag carved with golden patterns in his hand, Hua Xi's face appeared a little excited, he has been in the bear clan for many years, and he has only seen this magical treasure, as for the use, it is something that I can't think of, because, in the bear clan, with the Qiankun bag, it means that the person must be the patriarch of the bear clan, passed down from generation to generation, without exception.

Holding the Qiankun bag tightly, Hua Xi suddenly closed his eyes and took a few breaths hard, and only after the turmoil in his heart gradually calmed down, he slowly opened his eyes.

opened his eyes, grabbed the small hand of the Qiankun bag, and a faint wisp of true yuan slowly emerged.

The true yuan surged, and in an instant, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it was swallowed up by the Qiankun bag.

Seeing this, Hua Xi didn't panic, because this is a necessary step to use the Qiankun bag, although Hua Tianlei has only been the patriarch for half a day, but the method of use has also been mentioned to him.

The true yuan slowly poured in, like blood flowing in the veins, and with the influx of the true yuan, the golden lines on the Qiankun bag lit up little by little.

There is no time in the mountains, there is no reference, and I don't know how long it has passed.

When Hua Xi felt a little physically exhausted, the last line on the Qiankun bag was finally full of true yuan.

As the last line lit up, a faint golden brilliance was immediately released on the Qiankun bag, which was fleeting, and finally most of the gold threads on it slowly disappeared and became unpretentious.

"Hey, it's almost the same as in the family. ”

Looking at the changed Qiankun bag, Hua Xi was stunned, then shook his head and didn't think about it anymore, wiped the sweat on his forehead indiscriminately, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Hua Xi sat in front of a pile of white bones, with an expectant look on his face, and then his left hand was on it, holding the Qiankun bag, and sank in the dantian.

After doing this, Hua Xi slowly closed his eyes, took a breath of lightness, and his consciousness appeared in the Qiankun bag.

Of course, this does not mean that Hua Xi's cultivation has been promoted to the Concentration Realm, but because of the special role of the Qiankun Bag, he can use the True Yuan to achieve the external and inward vision of the divine sense.

It is reported that in order to achieve the realm of condensation, you can easily open the Qiankun bag with your divine sense, as for the truth or falsehood, no one knows, after all, in the entire mountains and seas, there are only six Qiankun bags that have appeared.

In the Qiankun bag, Hua Xi's consciousness wandered wantonly, and this feeling of divine consciousness being released was indeed very wonderful, but Hua Xi obviously didn't have time to feel this wonder now.

In the consciousness, it is a square, ten cubic space, in the center of the space, a sword without a scabbard is weakly suspended in the air, behind the sword, there is a half-human high bookshelf, on the shelf, there are two yellowed scrolls.

In addition, next to the bookshelf, there are two large wooden boxes, one with an open lid, and when I look over, it is a box of jade, and the other is a box, Hua Xi can also feel the things inside, all of which are yellow and white, and the amount is very expensive, at least more than 10,000 taels.

Gold and silver, Huaxi is not rare, after all, in the wilderness, that kind of thing is like scrap iron, without any value.

However, that box of jade is a real treasure, because that kind of jade is the currency of the mountains and seas, spirit jade, just a piece of spirit jade, its value is comparable to a hundred taels of gold, and that box of spirit jade, at least a thousand yuan.

As soon as his gaze closed, Hua Xi's gaze stayed on the sword without a scabbard.

I saw that its sword was long, two feet eight inches and eight minutes, the sword body was copper-colored, simple and solemn, one side was engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the other side was engraved with mountains, rivers and plants, and its sword handle was even more peculiar, and it was written densely packed with ancient characters.

There is no blade, and there is such a strange sword?

Looking at this strange sword, Hua Xi didn't pay much attention to it, and after glancing at it, his consciousness appeared next to the bookshelf behind the sword.

In front of the bookshelf, Hua Xi's consciousness swept away, and some excitement suddenly appeared on his face.

This is...... Xuanyuan is a heavy martial art!

Seeing this, Hua Xi's divine sense hurriedly shifted and looked towards the other book.

"It's gone, it's gone!"

I saw Hua Xi open his eyes suddenly, and shouted loudly, his eyes immediately swelled with shock, and his palm gently stroked the Qiankun bag, and a yellowish scroll appeared in his hand.

Open the scroll, the text on it is not the previous scroll, the kind of incomprehensible pattern text, the text on it is all the text common to the mountains and seas.

On the top of the scroll, on the far right, two big characters, sword duel!

Sword duel, Xuanyuan triple martial arts, refining to the fullest, human sword unity, everything is a sword.

Looking at the short introduction behind the big characters, Hua Xi's throat rolled slightly, and on his face, the unstoppable joy surged out, and the feeling of excitement made Hua Xi feel a little dizzy.

After calming down, Hua Xi rolled up the scroll, gently put it into the Qiankun bag, and then put the scroll and the purple immortal plant before into the Qiankun bag with his little hand, and carefully put the scroll and the purple immortal plant into the Qiankun bag, and the expression on his face was a lot more relaxed.

After doing this, Hua Xi glanced up, but unfortunately it was really difficult to see anything in that gap.

"I don't know when it is. ”

Hua Xi stood up slowly, patted the dust behind him with his little hand, and then received all the dry bones on the ground into the Qiankun bag.

As the skull on the stone bed was received by Hua Xi into the Qiankun bag, there was nothing else in the cave.

However, after pondering for a while, Hua Xi did not put the colorful stone into the Qiankun bag, although the Qiankun bag is a rare treasure, it is precious.

But that multicolored stone, vaguely, Huaxi has a feeling that it is absolutely extraordinary!

Therefore, it is the safest only to keep it close to your body.

Finally, the small light was extinguished, and Hua Xi beckoned the timber wolf to walk out of the cave.

"Timberwolf, it's time for us to go. Looking at the timber wolf, Hua Xi spoke.

Seeing this, the wood wolf rolled over, stood up, and then swooped and ran in front of Huaxi.

"This little guy ......"

Seeing the timber wolf that slipped away quickly, Hua Xi grinned, immediately took out the fire fold, and walked out.

When I got out of the cave and came to the entrance of the cave again, it was already sunset.

In the distance, the sun has converged on the dazzling light, turned into a golden disc, the majestic mountains, in the setting sun, look particularly magnificent, and the clouds on the mountains, is even more red, red, a few birds, skimming the sky.

Looking at such a strange scene, Hua Xi's eyes flashed with colorful brilliance......

Following the timber wolf, half an hour later, Hua Xi climbed to the top of the canyon with difficulty.

"Whew~tired...... I'm exhausted. ”

Half-lying on the meadow, Hua Xi gasped for breath and muttered to himself, seeing that the sun was about to set, Hua Xi didn't dare to stay longer, after all, this is the middle of the forest, even if there is a Yuan Beast with the strength of the Condensing God Realm, it is not surprising.

Looking at the timber wolf beside him, Hua Xi stretched out his hand, touched the fur of the timber wolf, and said softly, "Brother timber wolf, I have to go, don't go out of the forest in the future, hide in the cave below if you are in danger." ”

The timber wolf seemed to understand what Hua Xi said, poked his head out, and bit Hua Xi's trouser leg.

Seeing this, Hua Xi reached out and patted the wood wolf's head gently, grinning, "Obedient, I'll come to see you when I have time, I will come to the forest every day to cultivate." ”

All things have spirits, and so are wild beasts.

Looking at Hua Xi's sincere eyes, the wood wolf slowly loosened his mouth, and the wolf's head rubbed against Hua Xi's palm.

Looking up at the sky, Hua Xi slowly got up, and then waved his hand lightly at the timber wolf, then turned his head and ran towards the outer edge of the forest.