Section 410 - Acceptance
In the dead of night, all the disciples dispersed one after another, but Zhi Rong quietly dragged Li Xiaobai aside and asked with a cold face, "Xiao Hao, how big is the capacity of your storage magic weapon?"
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But this night, the little devil almost ran out of the limelight.
Tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans, as well as a large number of fresh meat dishes, plus Zhirong's personal belongings and the dry food of the senior brothers, the storage ring seems to have more than enough power.
Such a large storage space is not inferior to the storage magic weapons in the hands of the elders, how can it not make people suspicious.
Li Xiaobai unconsciously glanced at his senior sister's chest.
"Huge!"
"Tell me honestly, senior sister, where did you get your storage ring?"
Senior Sister Zhirong is like an old hen, always worried that Li Xiaobai may be in danger.
Magic spells and elixirs have grades, the capacity of a storage magic weapon is only one foot cube in length and width, the second storage magic device is three feet longitudinal and horizontal, the third storage magic weapon is one zhang in length and width, the fourth storage magic weapon is five zhang in length and width, the fifth storage magic weapon is ten zhang in length and width, the six-grade storage magic weapon is fifty zhang in length and width, the seven-grade storage magic weapon is one hundred zhang in length and width, the eight-product storage magic weapon can be a cave, with a radius of five hundred zhang, and the nine-product storage magic weapon is a world of its own, it can be a cave, at least it is also a thousand zhang to start.
However, since the seventh grade, both magic weapons and magic elixirs are extremely rare, and they may only be seen in the sect master secrets of the Five Palaces and Seven Sects, and they are often the treasures of Zhenshan.
"Pick it up!"
Li Xiaobai can't tell the truth, he snatched it from a real person in the True Realm, and even if he says it, no one will believe it.
The true people of the Quanzhen Realm have always been the mainstay of the Dao sect, and if it was really so easy to destroy, this sect would have been doomed long ago.
"Pick it up, you talk nonsense, why can't I pick it up?"
Zhirong raised her hand to smoke this dishonest boy.
"Is it difficult or robbed?"
Li Xiaobai hugged his head and retreated for the first time, senior sister is going to make a fortune, it's terrible!
"Then you have to rob it, there are a lot of senior brothers and sisters in the sect who want to beat you with this idea of accepting the ring, if you don't say it, how can the senior sister help you?"
The stupid Bai Tian Senior Sister who was able to survive the inner door disciple in the Jingshuang Sect was not really completely ignorant, and she also knew the sinister interests of people's hearts, and a storage magic weapon with a huge capacity appeared in the hands of a disciple of the Inner Refining God Realm who had just entered the inner gate, which was tantamount to a child holding gold in the downtown area, and it was strange that he would not be spied on.
"If you don't pick it up, and you can't rob it, is it still given by your father? My grandfather is a great man in the rivers and lakes, but he is not a strong man in the arts. ā
Li Xiaobai grinned and looked at her senior sister with a smile.
"This?"
Zhirong suddenly got stuck.
The other party sealed other possibilities with one sentence, if it was a senior in the Dao of Arts, holding such a magic weapon would definitely be not weak, otherwise it would have been robbed a long time ago, how could it be possible to let his children take it into the Jingshuang Sect.
"Did you really pick it up?"
Zhirong still can't believe it, although this possibility is really incredible, but she has no more reasonable explanation.
"What a pickup!"
Li Xiaobai nodded, at least picking it up is more reliable than grabbing it, even if both reasons sound the same nonsense.
"I'll ask a few senior brothers to keep more snacks, don't let people rob them!"
Zhirong was really thinking about Li Xiaobai, but she didn't expect that none of the senior brothers who were with her were fuel-efficient lamps.
"Senior sister is bothered!"
Li Xiaobai knew that his reminder might not be able to make this senior sister listen to it, but it would attract a reproach, so he had to pretend to accept the love.
"Go get some rest early, and we'll continue on our way tomorrow. ā
Zhirong was relieved a lot, and walked to the tent where several fellow female disciples lived.
"Yes!
Li Xiaobai stretched his waist, and with a wave of his hand, he heard a loud bang, and a wooden house with a length and width of four or five zhang appeared in the clearing.
Hearing the movement and turning around, Zhi Rong had a ghostly expression, her mood at the moment was exactly the same as that of Senior Brother Zhaoping, and she couldn't wait to strangle this little bastard.
Even such a large wooden house can be stuffed into it, and that storage artifact is a treasure of several products.
"Good night, senior sister, see you tomorrow!"
Li Xiaobai closed the door.
The golden-eyed six-eared macaque jumped on the roof on its own, constantly swallowing at the moon, refining the moonlight into demonic energy, and absorbing that little bit of emperor's slurry breath, although the mosquito is small, but it is also meat, as long as it can grow demonic energy, it will not miss it at all.
This little devil!
Zhirong stomped her foot hatefully, waiting to clean him up tomorrow.
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At dawn, the steaming aroma of porridge filled the entire camp, and the disciples of the Jingshuang Sect who woke up from their dreams had delusions, as if they were not in a humble camp in the mountains, but still in the sect, enjoying the service of mortal servants and maids.
It's not a dream.
Seeing a figure covered in blond hair busy back and forth, stirring the porridge pot with a big horse spoon from time to time, Zhirong suddenly became angry.
"Wukong, where's your master?"
The one who was preparing breakfast was actually a golden-eyed six-eared macaque, no wonder this Li Xiaoyun refused to kill this monkey demon, and originally called him as a subordinate.
"Sleeping!"
The golden-eyed six-eared macaque made a sleep gesture, knowing that this sorceress was not to be messed with.
Knowing that this was the case, Zhirong raised her eyebrows, and slaughtered in front of the wooden house with a fierce attitude, raising her foot and kicking the door.
Why did others sleep in tents, but he slept in a comfortable cabin alone.
Boom!
"Li Xiaobai, get up!"
Boom! Another kick!
The foot was so strong that the bolt was kicked and broken, and a crack immediately appeared in the door panel.
"I'm not wearing clothes!"
A lazy voice came from inside the house, like a spell, which made Zhirong stop her feet, and her face immediately rose red clouds, like the morning glow on the horizon.
"The cultivation of the Dao of art goes against the sky, if you don't advance, you will retreat, what is it like to sleep lazy!"
In order to hide her embarrassment, she found a suitable excuse for herself to kick the door.
"Senior sister got up so early!"
After a long period of searching in the house, Li Xiaobai pushed open the half-broken door and looked at the senior sister outside the door with sleepy eyes.
Zhi Rong said angrily, "Did you practice last night?"
Cultivation, cultivation? Li Xiaobai looked confused, there was a chaotic green lotus in his heart, what kind of cultivation did he still need, of course, he slept comfortably with his head covered.
"Like you, I don't know how to reach the God Refining Realm. ā
got the answer from Li Xiaobai's reaction, and Zhirong was angry.
I worked hard and grasped all the time and resources to cultivate, and only then did I finally reach the realm of refining gods and become an inner disciple.
The corners of Senior Brother Zhaoping's mouth, who was watching this scene from afar, twitched, Senior Sister Zhirong looked at that kid too closely, and she didn't have a chance to make a move at all, she was really too breathless.
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