Among these things, what An Xian wants the most is actually this bag!

Pocket bags, even after a thousand years, are good treasures!

"Money is like a floating cloud to me!" An Xian had no choice but to be self-assured, to be light and light, to regard money as dung, and not to squint. I was really afraid to look at it twice, so I looked into my eyes and couldn't pull it out.

After changing Liyuan's clothes, Anxian picked up the bag again and stuffed it into Liyuan's arms.

"No, I obviously searched his whole body yesterday, and there was nothing! Where did this pocket Qiankun bag come out?" An Xian wondered, and pulled the pocket Qiankun bag out of Liyuan's arms.

Lying at the window, he beckoned Su Jing and Wang Sheng to come up. The latter two jumped up and entered through the window.

"Sister-in-law, what do you command?" the two of them bowed respectfully.

"Has anyone come to see Liyuan?" asked An Xian.

Su Jing and Wang Sheng both shook their heads. Su Jing said: "Sister-in-law, the sect announced to the public that the senior brother has retreated. No one will come but you, sister-in-law, and even if he does, we won't allow him to go up to the tower. ”

Wang Sheng said: "Sister-in-law, you should call your senior brother husband and call him by his name, isn't it good?"

An Xian ignored Wang Sheng, pinched the pocket Qiankun bag in his hand, and raised it. "I just changed his clothes and found this purse. ”

Su Jing and Wang Sheng recognized that this was not a purse, but a Qiankun bag, but they didn't say anything. Su Jing said: "Isn't it normal for senior brother to have a purse on him......?"

Su Jing and Wang Sheng had a smile on their faces, they thought they were jealous.

An Xian said solemnly: "I'm pretty sure that this purse was not on him yesterday. This thing had only been stuffed into Liyuan's arms for a short time. ”

Su Jing and Wang Sheng stared at each other, feeling the cold rush from the soles of their feet to their heads.

The two looked at each other, and both saw horror in each other's eyes.

"After my sister-in-law left yesterday, Wang Sheng and I have been in this room and have not left half a step. Su Jing's voice trembled. "No one has been here!"

What would happen if, instead of a purse, there was an extra sword, and this sword landed right on their necks? Su Jing and Wang Sheng couldn't help but panic.

Looking at Su Jing and Wang Sheng's expressions, it didn't look like acting, and An Xian felt that they really didn't know. This pocket bag was not put by the two of them, so who is it?

"Could it be a haunted?" An Xian had doubts in his heart, so he moved his nose and searched for it.

There was not the slightest trace of Yin spiritual power in the room. In the air, the yang spiritual power is pure and heavy, without any pollution.

An Xian secretly pondered: "Could it be that the ghost cultivator who infiltrated in is very powerful? Like my skeleton artifact, it can perfectly conceal the yin spiritual power and leave no traces?"

Su Jing and Wang Sheng made several marks one after another around the room, and Su Jing also sprinkled a handful of manifestation powder specially to force ghosts to manifest, but they found nothing.

An Xian was not so nervous, she said, "Senior Brother Su Jing, Senior Brother Wang Sheng, don't be too nervous. He ripped off Liyuan's clothes the day before yesterday, and came to give Liyuan a purse yesterday, maybe he will come again tonight. ”

Wang Sheng nodded. "It can be seen that the other party should have no malicious intent. Su Jing, we're keeping an eye on the dot tonight. ”

Su Jing bowed.

"Of course there is no malice. Two senior brothers, in fact, this is a Qiankun bag. I checked, and there were a lot of spirit stones in it, and there were ......"

"Did you see that?" exclaimed Su Jing and Wang Sheng in unison.

Nodded leisurely. "Hmm. In addition to the spirit stone, there is also this. With that, he put his spiritual power into his pocket and took out the token.

Su Jing smiled bitterly. "Sister-in-law, you have nothing to do to trick us, but you scared us to death!"

Wang Sheng also shook his head with a smile.

The two brothers breathed a long sigh of relief, jumped out of the window, and left.

"Eh, ......" An Xian raised the token in his hand, but failed to stop the two. "Why am I playing tricks on you?"

Under the tower, Su Jing's voice came. "I didn't expect my sister-in-law to have a Qiankun bag! Didn't you say that the Nanrong Dynasty was very down?"

Wang Sheng said: "It should be given to her by my senior brother." When the senior brother went to propose marriage, the dowry of 10,000 Lingrong Pills stirred up several ancestors of the Nanrong Dynasty, which shows how poor they are......

"Shhhh ”

An Xian was stunned for a while, stuffed the Qiankun bag back into Liyuan's arms, and ran downstairs. She hadn't practiced the wind trick yet, and she didn't dare to learn Su Jing and the others to jump out of the window.

"Senior Brother Su, Senior Brother Wang. "Tranquility is deeply respected. "Can you give me some advice, why do you assume that this bag is mine when I say what's in it?"

Su Jing smiled: "The Qiankun bag is a spiritual weapon. The spiritual weapon recognizes the owner, and only the owner can probe the spiritual power to see what is in it. ”

"Huh?" An Xian asked rhetorically, "What if this is an ownerless thing?"

Wang Sheng said: "If it is an ownerless thing, no one can see what is in it." You have to refine it before you can see it. ”

It's embarrassing. Suddenly I felt like I was a turtle.

In her previous life, she had been a ghost for a thousand years, and she had never seen a few spirit stones, let alone a Qiankun bag worth millions!

As a ghost, most of the time he is hiding in Tibet, and between him and immortal cultivators, he is either fighting with each other or strangers, and it is impossible to learn and communicate with each other.

Yes, An Xian has only heard and seen it, but he has never known that there is such a mystery in the Qiankun bag.

In his previous life, An Xian was a poor ghost!

"However, that pocket-sized bag is really not mine. "Calmly and weakly defended.

Su Jing and Wang Shengguan.

Originally, An Xian wanted to ask them how to refine the Qiankun bag, but seeing the smiles on their faces, he knew that they didn't believe in themselves anymore, An Xian put the confusion in his stomach and returned to the tower.

She found the "Detailed Explanation of the Control of Spiritual Weapons" from the bookshelf and studied it carefully.

After studying for half an hour, he put the book back on the shelf. "The refining and control of spiritual weapons are similar to those of ghost weapons. To refine the Qiankun bag, you need at least a drop of my blood...... Could it be that Li Yuan gave it to me in the first two days of marriage?"

An Xian really can't remember the bits and pieces of her three-day married life with Liyuan.

"It's still not right, I haven't entered the spirit at that time, I'm not a cultivator, how can I refine?"

"Liyuan helped me?"

"Even if it's mine, but why did it appear on Liyuan for no reason?

There are too many questions, and my head hurts when I want to be relaxed.

"Forget it, out of sight is pure. Wealth is like a floating cloud to me. An Xian decided to forget about this pocket-sized bag, and thought he was wrong.

However, such a large amount of wealth is not something that can be forgotten by saying that it can be forgotten.

All night, the rest was tossing and turning.

Suddenly, An Xian felt an alarm and turned over and sat up. "Lolo!"

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