Chapter 32 Qiankun Bag
The white fat man's fingers were empty, and seeing that Lu Zhan snatched what he wanted from under his nose, a touch of murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes, after all, with his martial arts cultivation, he should be much higher than the posterior kid in front of him;
And after several drama battles, this kid has been injured a lot, and it is estimated that it will not be difficult for him to kill people and seize treasures.
But then I thought that the old immortal in the blood light cave behind the other party was really not easy to mess with, and some of them were strange means to protect their own children from harm from a long distance;
I had to endure the killing intent in my heart, and instead put on a friendly smile and took care of Lu Zhan: "This little brother, this Qiankun bag is a rare treasure, even if it is in the treasury of the family or the palace, it is also a thing that presses the bottom of the box. I also hope that the brother will try not to reveal this treasure in front of others, which will cause unnecessary trouble. ”
Lu Zhan didn't squeak, although he had many doubts in his heart, he understood that the fat man was acting kindly because he didn't know his details and thought that he was related to the old fairy in the cave.
If he asks any question at this moment, he is really stupid, and if he is not careful, the white fat man will immediately turn his face and attack himself.
Seeing that Lu Zhan didn't say a word, the fat man in brocade had no choice but to sigh secretly and smile at Lu Zhan: "Since the generals of Duobao are dead, it seems that the old man and his business will end here." If you have the opportunity to come to the capital in the future, please give me a thin noodle and come to our four princes' mansions as guests. ”
After speaking, he hugged Lu Zhan's fists, his figure flashed, and he swept out of the door of the "Treasure Hall" like a wild goose, and then saw him tap the ground with his feet, and his figure flew high, until he reached the eaves of the roof of the "Treasure Hall", only to see him kick the edge of the eaves with both feet, and his body fell to the center of the training ground like an arrow.
When his body was exhausted and he was about to fall to the ground, he saw that his toes were light, and in an instant he flew more than three feet high in the air, flying forward lightly, and after several vertical overpasses, he floated like a feather and landed on the opposite wall of the Ghost Gate Pass.
The fat man turned his head and bowed to Lu Zhanyao, and finally his figure flashed, jumped off the stone city wall, and flew down the hillside.
Lu Zhan ran out of the treasure hall after the fat man, climbed a high platform outside the hall to watch the drill and looked outside the city wall, only to see that the fat man in brocade clothes did not walk on the mountain road, but pedaled on the branch of the big tree on the hillside, and flew from this branch to another branch, as light as a white crane.
Lu Zhan watched in a daze as the fat man gently jumped up the wall of the Soul Breaking Pass, and then flew down, and between a few flying verticals, he floated through the Desperate Pass like a breeze, and his fat body gradually turned into a small black dot and flew out of his sight.
Lu Zhan sighed for a while in his heart, secretly thinking that the fat man's huge body could fly in the air like a bird, it was simply the legendary method of qi control and indulgence, could it be that this fat man's martial arts attainments had reached the realm above the middle stage of condensation or even higher?
It turns out that when you practice to the realm of condensation, you can fly freely like a bird, what an enviable thing!
Lu Zhan's heart couldn't help but be fascinated, although he was now able to jump several feet high and leap several feet away with the blessing of the mysterious small crystal in his body, but if he wanted to fly high in the sky like a fat man in brocade, it seemed that it was only a scene that could only appear in a dream.
However, such a dream may not be too far away for him, after this continuous fierce battle on the Ghost Face Cliff, Lu Zhan not only has a deep accumulation of combat experience.
More importantly, he could already vaguely feel that the qi circulating in his body had already made a sign of breaking through the realm.
If you break through to the realm of condensing qi, you can not only condense qi into a blade and condense qi into a wall, but also prolong your life, it is said that you can live to be at least one hundred and twenty years old, plus the indulgence technique of flying in the air just now performed by the fat man in brocade clothes, these many benefits are obvious.
He secretly made up his mind that when he went back, he must step up his cultivation and strive to break through the Bone Forging Realm as soon as possible and enter the Qi Condensing Realm, so that he would have enough strength to carry out his revenge plan.
Lu Zhan stepped off the high platform, he stuffed the small black bag into his arms, at this time he collapsed all over, and he had no time to care about the mystery in this small bag called Qiankun Bag by the fat man in brocade.
He touched it in his arms, took out the heart guard that blocked General Duobao's full force and took a look, only to see a spider web-like crack appear in the center of the heart guard, it seems that this heart guard that has saved him twice is destroyed!
Lu Zhan sighed regretfully, but still took the heart guard back into his arms, wanting to keep it as a souvenir. Then he picked up the short spear that General Duobao finally used to throw himself and looked at it, only to see that the stainless steel on the tip of the spear was shining with blue-black sharp light, and the steel pattern was like water waves with a scaly luster, obviously a treasure soldier who had reached level six after four hundred quenching and four hundred refinements.
Lu Zhan was weak at the moment, and he could no longer rely on the divine power in the dantian to protect himself, so he could only find a weapon to defend himself, in case the remaining minions on the Ghost Face Cliff attacked again.
He held the spear in his hand and looked around.
I saw the bright moon in the sky, the night was thick, and there was silence all around, only the sound of fluttering leaves sounded when the mountain wind blew.
Except for the large corpses lying quietly on the training ground in front of the "Treasure Hall", there is no longer a single figure around, nor can I feel a trace of the breath of the living.
The icy night wind began to slowly blow away the thick bloody aura up and down the Ghost Face Cliff.
It was only at this time that Lu Zhanfang felt that the tense string in his body was loosened, and he sat down on the ground tiredly, feeling that his whole body was collapsed, as if he had fallen apart, and the qi in his whole body seemed to be exhausted.
At this moment, if there is a copycat minion, even if it is just an ordinary person who does not know martial arts, he can take his surname and take his life.
Lu Zhan lay quietly in the open space in front of the gate of the "Treasure Hall", closed his eyes, concentrated on it, and visualized in his heart the golden tendon movement diagram that appeared from the cave in his dream, and entered a state of inner vision.
When he opened his eyes again, it was already early in the morning, and a round of red light hung over the Ghost Face Cliff, and the red glow on the horizon seemed to be redder than the pool of blood on the ground.
After a night of internal pranayama, Lu Zhan's spirit has not only recovered, but even has a feeling that is more than before, he knows in his heart that although the battle last night has made him physically exhausted, but his comprehension of martial arts must have taken a big step forward.
Lu Zhan held the short spear and searched carefully on the top of the Ghost Face Cliff, except for the places where the bandits ate and lived, there was only the majestic "Treasure Hall", in those places, in addition to the very ordinary gold and silver treasures and low-level weapons collected by the bandits, he did not find any extraordinary treasures.
This made Lu Zhan quite puzzled, I don't know how the title of the Great General of Duobao came about? Is it because of the armor that he was wearing that had reached level seven, and those weapons that had been destroyed by himself at a relatively high level?
Even then, it can't be said to be a Duobao? It seems that this Duobao General is a bit unworthy of his name!
Lu Zhan found a new clothes that fitted, changed the bloody clothes on his body, washed and cleaned the blood stains all over his body, and then hung the long string of "arm strings", together with the two halves of General Duobao's corpse, on the girders of the "Treasure Hall".
Indiscriminate violence and slaughtering innocent wicked people will eventually inevitably end up being countered with violence! This is probably one of the so-called "ways" that the so-called "way" of heaven is said as the saying goes.
And in the battle of Ghost Face Cliff, Lu Zhan seems to have become the embodiment of the so-called Heavenly Dao. and with his own hand he does that which rewards good and punishes evil.
Lu Zhan walked out of the "Treasure Hall" and sat on the stone steps in front of the hall door, he took out the small pocket of the Duobao General from his arms, and put it in his hand to study it carefully.
This pocket is only the size of a palm, the material of the pocket is very strange, it is smooth to the touch, but it is not silk or leather, and when you touch it, you faintly feel as if there is a strange qi flowing on it. The black bag is also inlaid with gold wire with a gossip-shaped pattern.
"When the fat man left yesterday, he said that this bag was called the Qiankun bag, and that this thing was a rare treasure, and there were not even a few in the treasury of the palace. Lu Zhanxin said: "I can't see what is amazing about this bag, what can such a small bag hold? It is also worthy of the word 'Qiankun'? You must know that when you say Qiankun, it can be big, it not only contains heaven and earth, but also covers all living beings." ”
As he spoke, he opened the bag and put his fingers into the pocket, trying to feel what was inside, and at that moment, a scene that surprised him appeared—
He thought that such a small pocket could only fit into half of his palm at most, but when he put his whole palm in, he felt that there was still plenty of space in his pocket.
There seemed to be a lot of space inside, and he continued to push his palm inside, until half of his arm reached into his pocket, and then he found a hard, round metal object with a round edge.
His hand groped half a circle along the edge of the metal object, and felt that the metal object was very large, more than three feet in diameter, and could such a large thing be taken out of such a small pocket?
Lu Zhan tentatively grabbed the round metal object and dragged it out, and watched the opening of the small pocket begin to expand to both sides, and the mouth of the bag, which was originally only a few inches, opened to more than three feet very easily, and the round metal object was naturally taken out of the small pocket smoothly-
What was taken out was a round shield of grade 5 quality, with a ring of shiny blades around the edge of the shield, which looked offensive and defensible, and was a sharp weapon for fighting.
Now Lu Zhan finally understands why this small black pocket is called the "Qiankun Bag", it turns out that it is so magical, it can put things much larger than it, and all the things that are put into the pocket, its original weight has been completely blurred, so you don't feel any weight in this small pocket at all.
Lu Zhan's heart was in ecstasy, he put his hand into the bag again, and took out a fourth-level Qimen Blade Iron Fan, and then touched it, it was a fifth-level iron-backed star crossbow......
Lu Zhan's hands were busy for a while, and soon, a large number of items were spread out in front of him:
Among them are hundreds of pieces of jewelry and jade. Lu Zhan lacked an appreciation for jewelry, but judging from the dazzling pile of jewelry in front of him, it shouldn't be a problem to sell hundreds of thousands of taels of silver.
There were more than sixty blades, all of which were at least level 4 or higher.
There are more than twenty pieces of armor and armor, ranging in rank from level 4 to level 6. Among them is a gray soft leather armor, which looks very light and soft, and the level should be higher than the others, but I don't know what material it is made of, so I can't tell its level.
Lu Zhan thought that when he returned to Yunmeng City, he would have to go to the secret workshop to find an expert to identify it.