Looking at the little flying sword and the lower grade spirit stone that he took out of the storage bag with a movement of his heart, Fang Zheng couldn't help but muttered to himself. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fang Zheng was full of curiosity about this storage bag, such a big thing could actually hold things, and immediately separated a wisp of divine thought to control the package of clothes on the bed, and wanted to receive it into the storage bag in his hand. I didn't expect to put it in after a try! After putting the package containing the clothes in, Fang Zheng tried to put the futon in the house into the storage bag, and then took it out again, and repeated it a few times, Fang Zheng filled all the items that could be loaded on his body.

Put small items in a storage bag and take them out. Founder can be said to be unpleasant! Small items can be put into the storage bag, and immediately Fang Zheng turned the target seedling to the stone bed, the only large item in the stone room, wrapped the stone bed with divine thoughts, and wanted to put it into the storage bag. However, with the movement of Fang Zheng's mind, Fang Zheng did not put the stone bed into the storage bag in his hand, because the stone bed was too big and exceeded the capacity of the storage bag, so Fang Zheng could not put it into the storage bag.

Fang Zheng failed to put the stone bed into the storage bag, and put his own clothes into the storage bag, but he didn't expect to put it in after a try, Fang Zheng realized that this storage bag is not omnipotent, and can only collect some small objects, and too big things can't be collected! But the good times didn't last long, Fang Zheng was just born of the divine thoughts, the divine thoughts in the sea of consciousness are not very strong, the newly conceived divine thoughts have already been consumed after his continuous squandering for a while, he just took out the small objects around him from the storage bag, his divine thoughts were exhausted, he wanted to put them into the storage bag in his hand It didn't work, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't put the things in the house into the storage bag in his hand.

"Oh! he is not omnipotent, he also has a moment of exhaustion, without this storage bag he is a waste, I don't know if this divine thought can be restored!" Fang Zheng couldn't put the items in the house into the storage bag in his hand, and he was very worried in his heart, worried that the divine thought that had just been conceived would be gone!

As for Fang Zheng's worries, the completeness is superfluous, and the divine thoughts he has bred will recover when he is exhausted, if he runs out, there will be no more! As soon as the divine thoughts that Fang Zheng had just conceived in the sea were exhausted, Fang Zheng's intuitive head was groggy, and after a while, he fell asleep on the bed! This divine thought is like a person's physical strength, as soon as the physical strength is exhausted, Fang Zheng feels dizzy and must have a good rest!

"Strength, what I usually lack is strength, since this mysterious ink-colored dagger can help me, I must use it well to make myself stronger. As soon as he felt that this mysterious ink-colored dagger could help him, Fang Zheng secretly made a plan to use this mysterious ink-colored dagger well. As soon as Fang Zheng's muttering to himself fell, Fang Zheng began to cultivate again. This time was different from the last time, feeling that the mysterious ink-colored dagger could spit out a black energy mist, Fang Zheng sat cross-legged and held the mysterious ink-colored dagger in the palm of his hand, which would be more conducive to his cultivation.

As soon as Fang Zheng grasped the mysterious dagger and activated the mysterious cultivation technique in his body, he suddenly felt a stream of pure energy surging towards him like a tide. As soon as the rich black pure energy poured into Dao Fangzheng's body, after the transformation of that Dao Sect Technique, it immediately turned into wisps of pure immortal qi swimming in the body. Time is passing quickly, feeling which mysterious dagger can help him advance quickly, Fang Zheng has no distractions, thinking about cultivation, and gradually enters an ethereal state, the mysterious and domineering cultivation method in the body is that Fang Zheng He does not deliberately operate, he will operate spontaneously.

Fang Zheng entered a state of selfless cultivation, Fang Zheng didn't even notice it, he held the mysterious dagger in his hand to cultivate, and the black pure energy overflowing from the mysterious ink-colored dagger poured directly into Fang Zheng's body and did not leak out, unlike before, the stone room was pitch black, and he couldn't see his five fingers. There is no desire, no desire, nothing is empty, God is light, there are no evil thoughts in the heart, God reads it.

The monk of the Qi refining period said that he is no different from ordinary people, in addition to the existence of immortal qi in his body, there is also divine thought, as long as he really gives birth to divine thought, that is the real monk of the Qi refining period. This is why Fang Zheng cultivated that mysterious cultivation technique, there is immortal qi in his body, but he can't release immortal qi to protect his body, this is all because his divine thoughts are still trapped in the sea of consciousness and can't get out, so naturally he can't control the release of immortal qi in his body!

"Boom, boom......"

Fang Zheng entered the ethereal realm of self-forgetfulness, and suddenly there was a loud rumbling sound in his mind, Fang Gengzhi felt that his head was about to explode, and it hurt terribly, and when he woke up from his cultivation, he covered his head and rolled around on the bed to relieve the pain of drilling in his head. His mouth couldn't stop crying out in pain: "Hurt me, hurt me, what the hell is going on? ”

As soon as Fangzheng's divine thoughts were exhausted, he fell asleep on the bed, this divine thoughts are not strong, and once the divine thoughts are exhausted, they cannot be recovered by meditation, but can only be recovered by sleeping and resting.

Fang Zheng's sleep was a whole day's work, he also felt hungry in his stomach to wake up from his deep sleep, he slept until the evening of the next day, he didn't go to eat lunch! Fang Zheng woke up and hurriedly went to the canteen of Xianmen to have a meal, and then returned to his residence. Now Fang Zheng is in a hurry and time does not allow him to go to the expense, because he will have to take over the task of the outer gate of the Xianmen for another day! As soon as he takes the task of the Xianmen, he will not be so leisurely, and the time for cultivation will be greatly shortened.

As soon as he returned to his residence, Fang Zheng did not immediately rush to cultivate, but experimented with the storage bag. Yesterday, he ran out of divine thoughts and couldn't put the items in the storage bag he received, and after a day and a night of rest, Fang Zhenghao's divine thoughts were also restored. Fang Zheng controlled the items around him, and with a thought, he casually put them into the storage bag in his hand.

As soon as the small items around him were received into the storage bag, Fang Zheng summoned them out again.