Chapter 47: The Stolen Storage Bag
Only Wei Xiangong kept squinting to listen to Su Qing's words, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of disbelief. After Su Qing finished speaking, he laughed and said: "The little girl is such a ghost, she pushed everything on Gu Bai, but she got away innocently." Hehe, unfortunately I don't believe it. ”
The light in his eyes flashed, and his figure turned into a virtual shadow, and in a flash, he was within easy reach of Su Qing, and the detective took away the storage bag that Su Qing hung on his waist.
It was Zhu Wujie's storage bag, Su Qing just reached out to grab it back, Wei Xiangong's figure flashed, and he quickly returned to the distance. Su Qing's hand was out of reach, and she almost stumbled and fell.
After she came back to her senses, she thought about it carefully: Wei Xiangong's body method is really fast, this time and again, it is faster than the blink of an eye.
Wei Xiangong laughed and went to open the snatched storage bag, while saying, "I don't believe it, I have to check it myself...... Well? ”
Su Qing's expression changed suddenly after seeing his hand pressed a few breaths on the mouth of the storage bag.
I only heard him say: "This is not your storage bag, there are so many pills in it, hehe, then I will thank you for not being sensitive." ”
The immortal cultivator woman snorted lightly: "Shameless, the junior's things have to be robbed." ”
Wei Xiangong snorted angrily, his voice was filled with demonic energy, and everyone's faces changed again. Only then did they remember that after the battle at the bottom of the ice cliff, the various sects suffered serious casualties, and among the remaining monks, Wei Xiangong's cultivation was the highest. Even if he wants to rob, who dares to have an opinion.
After Wei Xiangong shocked everyone present, his face turned pale. After all, there are still serious injuries on his body. These people stayed on the edge of the hanging Iceland and did not go down, also because they were seriously injured and needed to meditate on some spiritual or demonic energy first.
Wei Xiangong took out a porcelain bottle from the snatched storage bag, pulled out the stopper and sniffed it. Then he nodded and praised: "We, monks, the pills we brought with us were already consumed during the melee. The elixir in your storage bag came just in time. ”
As he spoke, he poured all the pills in the porcelain jar into his mouth.
The aroma of the pill wafted out, and an immortal cultivator whispered in exclaim: "Ah, it's the Gathering Demon Pill!" ”
Another immortal cultivator added in a smaller voice, "It's still a first-grade elixir." ”
After Wei Xiangong finished eating by himself, he took out a porcelain bottle of Gathering Demon Pill and gave it to his disciples: "Hmm, eat quickly, so that you can recover your demonic qi as soon as possible, and fly down to the Hanging Iceland Sect as soon as possible." ”
The disciples respectfully accepted it and thanked them with a grin.
"Uncle Xie!"
"Thank you Uncle Wei for the medicine."
As if showing off, he waved the porcelain vase towards other sects. There was a smile on his face, not at all, those pills were all snatched consciousness.
Su Qing recognized that among the disciples of the Jiuding Sect, there were Yan Yujiao and Xie He. is showing off the porcelain vase, it is Yan Yujiao. Suddenly a feeling of nausea rose from her stomach, and she almost wanted to vomit.
The other people from the Demon Sect came over to get close to Wei Xiangong. Talk about what you have helped in the past and what gifts you will give in the future. Wei Xiangong didn't give them a good look, but he snorted, took out some of the same porcelain bottles, and gave them to the demon cultivators of other sects.
Su Qing thought to herself: I can't erase the remnants in Zhu Wujie's storage bag, but I was easily erased by you, an old guy. I just don't know what good things are in it, this girl worked hard and escaped from death, but you old guy took it as a favor.
Who knew that next, Wei Xiangong was even more excessive. He actually took out a few bottles of life pills from the storage bag, and sent them to the immortal cultivators temptingly, shaking them.
"What, do you want it? If you want to exchange it for spirit stones, I still have a lot of them here! ”