Chapter 151: Pounding the Storage Bag
Although Ji Kuang is old, he is not dizzy with old eyes, and there is a sign marked by spiritual power in the corner next to the Sancai map, highlighting the noble identity of the owner of the storage bag, a yellow cloud pattern.
Mofeng's storage bag.
Just now he still felt that he was too careful, and when he saw the little girl's ignorant appearance, he thought that he might have guessed wrong, but now this storage bag just shows that he didn't guess wrong - right, what about Mofeng?
Ji Kuang couldn't help but look around, he almost forgot that Mo Feng was here today, it is said that he was seriously injured, and he was struck by a thunderbolt in the Forest of Curses, but he didn't see that kid at this time.
"Mofeng, where's the kid?"
"Inside."
"How's the injury?" Ji Kuangqi said, and said in his heart how to throw Mo Feng into it alone.
"Alright." Ji Jiufang said, glanced at Yan Lu, and then looked at Liluo. Like his grandfather, he also felt that when he tossed the storage bag, he must be looking for a treasure to save the famine.
But......
Ji Jiufang retracted his gaze and said to Ji Kuang: "After taking the pill, the dantian has been repaired, and now it should be a breakthrough in cultivation." The bag was too glaring for him to stare at anymore.
The fall is still churning.
She looked too seriously, and the two people behind her would not harm her, so she didn't have any interest in the conversation between the two, let alone pay attention to their every move.
"Did he lose it?"
After turning it over, Liluo pulled out his hand, muttered something with a pout, and then reached in again unwillingly.
As soon as I touched the first layer of space, blue-gray thunderclouds gathered in the sky above the Yanlu.
"Sure enough, it broke through!"
Ji Kuang sighed with emotion.
Among the young people of this generation, Mo Feng and his grandson are the best, originally Jiufang was the first person, and now, Mo Feng is about to catch up.
Three heavenly thunders in the baby.
When the first thunderbolt fell, Liluo was startled by the "click" sound because he was too focused on finding something.
Withdrawing his hand, he glanced at it, and the second thunderbolt slashed down.
After waiting for a while, there was a third thunder, which was also the most powerful and powerful.
After the three heavenly thunders have passed, Mo Feng has not come out for a long time.
Liluo was not at ease, so he walked to the door and asked, "Are you okay?" ”
"Good. Bring me a piece of clothing. A gentle but powerful voice came out.
Liluo breathed a sigh of relief, smiled slightly, and quickly took out a white shirt that Mo Feng usually wore from the storage bag, and asked curiously: "How can your clothes not withstand those three thunders?" ”
"Convenient."
Mo Feng replied with a smile.
Liluo understood that Mo Feng was not noticeable in order to facilitate the entry and exit of Liyang Village, so he changed into ordinary clothes, so he was burned out by a thunderbolt.
What she handed in just now was a magic weapon to protect the body, but it looked like ordinary clothes.
"The head of the Nanlu family is outside, helping to watch my master." Liluo gritted his teeth as he spoke, and simply turned his heart sideways, and asked through the door, "My master hasn't woken up yet, what do you have to fall behind?" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was opened from the inside.
Mo Feng looked at her worriedly.
Liluo handed over the storage bag with both hands, and shook his head slightly at the same time, indicating that he hadn't admitted it yet, but at the moment, everyone was pretending to be confused, and it was useless not to admit it.
Mo Feng didn't speak, and after giving Ji Kuang a junior salute, he took out a small flag from the storage bag.
The five colors of blue, red, white, black, and yellow, corresponding to the five directions, look tattered, but Ji Kuang only glanced at it, and knew that these things were extraordinary.
At least it's an immortal artifact.