"Blood Shadow Knife!" Xing Chen counted the bits and pieces, and then he set his eyes on the last crimson long knife, and knew the name of the long knife by looking at the three big characters engraved on the hilt.

"Xuan-rank weapons, they are still middle-grade Xuan-rank!" Xingchen took this long knife and waved it, and accidentally found that the high grade of this long knife was a little scary, you must know that Xuan-level weapons are rare in Qingshan Town, in Qingshan Town, only the Ling family, Murong Villa, Shen family, Flying Wolf Boxing Gym, and Xingtie Martial Arts Hall have Xuan-level weapons, and the number of Xuan-level weapons in each family is very limited, most of them are still low-grade weapons, among the five major forces, except for the Ling family patriarch and the owner of Murong Villa, each has a Xuan-level high-grade weapon, the rest of the Shen family, Flying Wolf Boxing Gym, The weapons used by the helmsmen of the Star Iron Martial Arts Pavilion themselves were only mid-grade in the Xuan Rank, and in addition to the Guardian God-like martial arts level masters in their respective families, only the elders with the highest status in their respective forces could have the weapons of the lower rank of the Xuan Rank, for example, the weapons of the Shen family's Elder Shen Congyun were only of the lower grade of the Xuan Rank.

"I think there is a blood shadow flashing between the swings, which is why it is named the Blood Shadow Knife!" Xingchen took the Blood Shadow Knife and waved it, he felt that the body of this Blood Shadow Knife carried an extremely terrifying power, and he was almost certain that if he held this Blood Shadow Knife against the enemy, his combat power would be at least doubled. Xingchen knew that in the Firmament Continent in this life, there were many legendary divine weapons that could destroy the heavens and the earth.

"The purpose of the Blood Shadow Knife given to me by my father should be used as a hole card to protect my life at the bottom of the box, with my current strength, I can't control this level of weapon, even if I can control it at this stage, I can't protect this level of weapon!" Xing Chen secretly said in his heart, because Qingshan Town is a supply station on the periphery of the Green Demon Mountain Range, there are countless cultivators from Tiannan and Haibei every year, and there are many strong people whose strength is higher than that of his father-in-law, if they see a third-order martial artist cultivator holding a Xuan-rank mid-grade weapon that makes most of the great martial artists blush, they will definitely not mind killing him easily, and snatching this Blood Shadow Knife! "The Firmament Continent in which Xingchen is located in this life is not the kind of legal society in the previous life, everyone in this world cultivates martial arts, absolute power is the rule of this life, and this kind of thing is not uncommon in this life.

"Wealth is not exposed! This Blood Shadow Knife has to be hidden first, and when you go back, you have to find a sword martial art worthy of this Blood Shadow Knife to practice! Xing Chen waved the Blood Shadow Knife in his hand and immediately put it down, the cultivation system of this life Xing Chen already understood, the Blood Shadow Knife was not a weapon that he could control at this stage, just like with his cultivation at this stage, he could not normally use the martial arts of the Xuan Rank to fight the enemy, and the weapons of the Xuan Rank Middle Grade were not something he could control.

With a wave of his hand, Xing Chen put all the many cultivation resources in front of him into his storage bag, and then hung the storage bag in his personal position.

"By the way, the inside of the storage bag is its own space, and the inside of his tattoo space is also his own space, and the space is amazingly large, just like a small world, his tattoo space can also store items like a space storage bag, if he can, then his tattoo space is a little scary." Xing Chen suddenly thought of the tattoo space on his chest at this time, his tattoo space stored an amazing aura, and the way he extracted the aura from the tattoo space seemed to be very close to the way he extracted the objects in the storage space.

"Try it, if the tattoo space can store things, then you can even save the storage bag, or the eggs are not put in the same basket, the most precious things on your body can be stored in the tattoo space, if you really encounter a strong person who is much stronger than him to rob him in the future, you may be able to hand over the storage bag of little value!" Xing Chen had a flash of inspiration, and then picked up a teacup in his hand, wanting to try it and put the teacup into his tattoo space.

"Control the teacup with your mind!" Xingchen attached a trace of his mind to his teacup, and then tried to use the storage bag to collect the teacup into the dragon-shaped tattoo space.

"Huh?" Xing Chen's mind moved, and he found that the teacup in his hand did not move at all.

"Isn't it the same as the way to use a storage bag?" Xing Chen scratched his head and was not discouraged, the tattoo space on his chest was obviously a treasure countless times higher than the storage bag, and it was normal to use it in a complicated way.

"The storage bag only needs a trace of thought, but the storage space is very small, less than half a square area, the access space in it is very small, the idea and strength that need to be mobilized are very small, and your tattoo space may be because the area is too large, and you may need more energy support!" Xing Chen thought about some of the ancient books he had read in this life for a while, and he knew that in this life, whether it was the mind, soul, or fighting spirit, it was an energy that could be cultivated and enhanced, and these energies evolved into another form through cultivation, and could even be used in actual battles.

"Try it with some extra vindictiveness!" Xingchen thought about it, mobilized a trace of fighting spirit, and attached it to the teacup with his thoughts.

"Close!" Xingchen silently thought in his heart, wanting to put this teacup into his tattoo space.

"Click!" I only heard the sound of porcelain breaking, and the teacup in front of Xingchen was suddenly stirred in half by the fighting spirit.

"Too hard!" Xing Chen looked at the teacup that was broken in half and frowned slightly, his current Dou Qi cultivation was still very weak, but Dou Qi was a wonderful and powerful force, and the trace of Dou Qi that he had just attached to the teacup was enough to easily crush the teacup.

"Try again!" Xingchen thought for a moment and took another teacup.

"Click!" After a few seconds, the teacup shattered again.

"Is it because the material of the teacup is too fragile to withstand the load of vindictiveness?" Xing Chen thought for a moment and then took out a mortal-level flying knife that he had bought before.

"Close!" Xingchen carefully attached a trace of fighting spirit to the flying knife and then tried to use his mind to pull the flying knife into his tattoo space, maybe Xingchen's fighting spirit was better controlled this time, and the flying knife flashed a blue light.

"Why is there only half of it left!" Xingchen watched the blue light flash, he originally thought that the flying knife would be received into the tattoo space, but he didn't expect that there was still half a flying knife left on the table.

"The other half is in the tattoo space!" Xingchen checked the tattoo space, and found that there was an inconspicuous corner in the tattoo space, and half a flying knife was suspended in it.

"I only put in half of it, is it because I used too much vindictiveness? No, this mortal-level flying knife can already withstand the fighting energy of most martial arts stages, and that bit of fighting energy just now should not make the flying knife break directly! Xingchen shook his head, and said secretly in his heart.

"Then I'm trying the Soul Chaser Needle and the Reincarnation Dart" Xing Chen took out the two yellow-rank weapons he bought before, the Soul Chaser Needle and the Reincarnation Dart are relatively much smaller in size, and the texture is harder, so it has never been so easy to break.

"Close!" Xingchen first tried to put the reincarnation dart into the tattoo space.

"It's done!" Xingchen watched the reincarnation dart in his hand suddenly disappear, and was overjoyed, and after looking inward at the tattoo space, he found that there was a reincarnation dart floating in the tattoo space.

"Take it out and take a look!" Xing Chen's mind moved, and then the reincarnation dart returned to his hand.

"It worked!" Xingchen was overjoyed, but at the same time, he obviously felt that something was missing in his body, and there was an instinctive hint of tiredness in his mind.

"It seems that there is still a lot of consumption in using tattoo space to store items!" Xingchen silently recited in his heart, and then waved the slender soul chasing needle into the tattoo space, because the size of the soul chasing needle was very small, this time Xingchen was much easier, and there was not much consumption.

"It seems that the tattoo space has certain requirements for the volume and material of the item, perhaps different spaces have different pressures or gravity, and the more fragile materials cannot withstand the pressure of the space conversion between the two!" Xingchen re-summoned the reincarnation dart and then secretly said, his two lives combined with the knowledge and memory of his previous life, allowing him to see the problem from a more diverse and comprehensive perspective.

"This tattoo space can only store a few of the most valuable items first, and the rest of the things are safe in the storage bag!" Xingchen picked up the Blood Shadow Knife and used the method just now to put the Blood Shadow Knife into the tattoo space at once.

Because Xingchen had the first two successful experiences, he successfully put the Blood Shadow Knife into the tattoo space, but he ignored the grade of the Blood Shadow Knife, and when he put the Blood Shadow Knife into the tattoo space, he stumbled and sat down on the ground all of a sudden, and a feeling of dizziness similar to a hangover came from his head.

"The consumption of Xuan-level weapons into the tattoo space is too great!" Xing Chen knew that this feeling of dizziness must have come from the consumption of the Blood Shadow Knife he had just collected, and it seemed that the tattoo space collected the items was related to the material level and toughness of the items, as well as the size.

Xing Chenjian has developed a new function of the tattoo space, and he doesn't plan to try it anymore, but sits there cross-legged and breathes to calm down the consumption just now.

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Day 2

It wasn't yet dark

Xing Chen, like many diligent members of the Ling family, came to the martial arts training ground to start the morning exercise.

Xingchen recovered his cultivation ability, and advanced to the third level of martial arts in a very short period of time, which also impressed the Ling family, after all, Xingchen's status in the Ling family is not low, he is regarded as the righteous son of the patriarch, and Xingchen's amazing performance in recent days has also been recognized by several high-level leaders of the Ling family, and even when he is training in sparring, he can defeat the clansmen whose fighting spirit cultivation is higher than him.

"Brush! Brush! Brush! Xing Chen's body was surging, and he was constantly throwing a series of flying knives for practice in front of a trial stone, which was the Shadow Blade Martial Technique that he was cultivating the Yellow Rank Upper Grade Martial Technique that Ling Aoyun had passed on to him.

"Bang!" A small explosion of anger sounded, and it was the flying knife thrown out by Xing Chen that could not withstand the power of the Yellow Rank Top-grade martial arts and exploded.

Xingchen was not surprised to see this, the flying knife itself was not a mortal-level weapon beaten by a blacksmith, it was specially used to practice martial arts, and the material used was mortal iron, which could not withstand too strong fighting spirit or martial arts, and it was a normal thing to scrap it, and this was the third flying knife that Xingchen scrapped this morning.

"I didn't expect that the Yellow Rank top-grade martial arts have such high requirements for weapons, and I have to get a few better quality flying knives another day, otherwise let alone use this martial art against the enemy in the future, even if I cultivate, I won't be able to cultivate normally!" Xing Chen shook his head, according to the attrition rate of this flying knife, the batch of cheap flying knives he bought before would be fully reimbursed every few days.

"Chen'er, come with me!" Xingchen took out another flying knife on his body and planned to continue cultivating the skill of the Shadow Blade, when a voice came from behind him.