Chapter 45: Pocket Enchantress 1
In the world of the Illusory Extreme, the magic weapons used by cultivators are divided into six levels, which are divided into quality and power by treasures, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, holy weapons, immortal weapons, and artifacts.
Ordinary cultivators can possess any one of the three magic weapons, such as treasure, law, and spirit, and they will enhance a lot of their own strength, and as for the magic weapons above the spirit weapon, they are not something that can be obtained by snatching.
The magic weapon above the spiritual weapon level requires great chance and coincidence, and some cultivators can't even see it for the rest of their lives, let alone want to have this peerless magic weapon against the sky.
When he was in the mortal realm, Mao Jiutian subdued demons and subdued demons, and Xiuxiu, who was reincarnated as a 10,000-year-old fox demon, was collected into the soul refining space of the mustard cloth bag with supreme mana.
Although the mustard cloth bag is a storage magic weapon, but it itself is a fairy-level magic weapon, there are two different independent spaces in the cloth bag, the space can be described as vast and boundless, and the time inside is nearly ten times slower than the outside world.
The space used to store items in the mustard cloth bag is called Shuiyue Cave Heaven, in which the scenery is beautiful and picturesque, comparable to the paradise of the fairy world, and the other space that coexists with it is a dark space ravaged by cold and biting storms, called Soul Refining Hell.
The reason why Xiuxiu didn't die was entirely because after being reincarnated, she hadn't had time to kill a single life, so she was relatively lucky, and she experienced the pain of soul refining and washing in the hell space of the mustard cloth bag soul refining.
When Xiuxiu's divine consciousness and body were about to disappear, she was accidentally released by Liu Qing, but the demonic properties and spells in her body almost disappeared under the characteristics of the soul refining space.
After Liu Qing learned about this qiē from Xiuxiu's mouth, his heart was shocked no less than the scene of a landslide and a comet hitting the earth.
Looking at the petite, miserable, beautiful and lovely Xiuxiu, Liu Qing felt pity in her heart, thinking that since Xiuxiu was able to survive, no matter what mistakes she had before, it was already in the past, and she had also experienced the test of life and death in the mustard cloth bag, so I should try to help her as much as possible.
"Xiuxiu, how is your state now, can your body still return to its normal form?"
Liu Qing lay on the table, looked at Xiuxiu in front of him and whispered softly, for fear that he would speak too hard and blow this pocket little demon girl out in one go.
Xiuxiu's cheeks were half covered by long hair, and she sat sideways in Liu Qing's palm, and two lines of crystal tears flowed from her eyes, and tears fell on Liu Qing's fingertips like pearls with broken threads.
Liu Qing didn't know what to do for a while, so he hurriedly held Xiuxiu in front of him, wanting to wipe away the tears on Xiuxiu's cheeks with his fingers, but after thinking about it, if he didn't grasp the strength well, it would hurt Xiuxiu, and he was very anxious.
How could Xiuxiu not understand what Liu Qing was thinking, but unfortunately the essence and blood and divine consciousness in her body were consumed too strictly, and she couldn't hold on for a few days, so she blinked her bright eyes at the moment, tidied up her long skirt, and barely squeezed out a smile on her cheeks.
"Little brother Liu Qing, don't be sad for Xiuxiu, Xiuxiu can have today's abuse fruit, it was caused by taking the wrong path at the beginning, I have experienced a long time of tempering in the space, and I have already looked down on bloody killings and life and death, so let Xiuxiu fend for herself......!"
Liu Qing suddenly felt as if he had knocked over the spice box in his heart, and for a while, all the sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty flavors were churning, and the palm holding Xiuxiu suddenly trembled.
No, I must not watch you die, tell me what I need to do to keep you alive......