Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Storage Cards Have a Lot in They
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"Who's who?!"
Zhuo Yifan's heart moved, the sickle behind his back was held in his hand, the knife qi surged, the red robe floated, and a slow knife light swept through his eyes, and the head of the dog-faced gourd baby suddenly fell down, rolling down from a high place to the ground, and the frightened expression on his face was always frozen, and he didn't have time to let out a shout.
"This guy is a novice, not only does he not have any doubts about me, but he also wants to ask me for an autograph, and his vigilance is really poor......"
Seeing that the last trace of blood in the red shadow's body disappeared, Zhuo Yifan jumped off the tree with a cold face, he was silent for a while, reached out and grabbed it, and began to search on the body of the dog-faced gourd baby.
The red shadow was full of spirit soldiers, and the things on his body were of great value, just now Zhuo Yifan only cared about evacuating, and he didn't have time to loot the belongings of the life-killing phoenix, and he regretted it to death. Now you have to search carefully, he still has injuries on his body, and it would be great if he could find a healing elixir.
But it's a pity that I didn't find anything after rummaging inside and out, except for the red shadow suit, there was no imaginary elixir or hidden weapon.
"These are all necessary things to be a killer, even if you are a novice in the red shadow, it is impossible not to do without! I don't believe it!" Zhuo Yifan's stubborn temper surged up, and his meditation power enveloped every inch of the dog-faced gourd baby, and there would be nowhere to hide from any abnormality.
A moment later, a small, inconspicuous wooden sign came into his sight.
This square wooden plaque the size of a palm is very similar to the waist card of the guards of ordinary families, it seems to be ordinary, but what makes Zhuo Yifan strange is that the material of the wooden plaque is very light, the texture is tight, and it is very hard. The meditative power could not penetrate it, and he could not even insert the dagger into it with all his might.
"Shield?"
Feeling the exaggerated hardness of the wooden card, Zhuo Yifan came up with a strange idea, but he quickly denied this answer. If it's a shield, it's too small.
That's where the weirdness goes.
Zhuo Yifan's meditation power can penetrate trees, penetrate the sea, and even the microorganisms in the water droplets can be seen clearly, but as soon as he penetrates into the wooden card, he feels as if his meditation power has fallen into a black hole, and he can no longer feel any connection.
It's like there's a different dimension in it!
Different space?
Thinking of this, Zhuo Yifan was like being struck by lightning, and suddenly thought of something, he held the wooden card, released his soul to inspect, felt the abnormal fluctuations of the wooden card, and finally slowly injected spiritual power into it along this fluctuation.
Rumble!
The spiritual power actually suffered a backlash at the moment when it rushed into the wooden card.
"Come again!"
Zhuo Yifan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his face was pale from the sudden backlash, but he didn't care about pausing at all, and an orange spiritual power poured out like a trickle, pouring into it more quickly than before.
With a "boom", there was a loud noise in the wooden card, as if it had broken through some kind of shackles, and it shook violently.
Buzzing......
A white light shot out of the wooden card, extremely soft, presenting a strange cubic space in the white light.
Zhuo Yifan's eyes widened, looking at Yiqiē, he was a little incredulous, the cubic space was like a product of another time and space, and there were inexplicable strange forces surging in it, forming strange textures that spread out like water waves.
And in the cube, there are bottles of Juling Elixir neatly placed, constantly exuding medicinal power, with the foreign forces surging together, although the outside is not packaged in a medicine storage box, but the medicinal power is intact.
The eyes swept over, and there were actually a full hundred of these Ten Gathering Spirit Pills in a bottle!
"One hundred!"
This windfall surprised Zhuo Yifan, but compared to the rest of the things in the space, the only hundred spirit pills were dim. In addition to a hundred Gathering Spirit Pills, there is one thing that is even more precious!
With a thought, the medicine box slowly opened, and the soft light like the moonlight shimmered.
This is exactly the Moon Spirit Pill! It has the miraculous effect of sublimating the soul, stimulating the cells to strengthen the body, and quickly recovering from injuries. In the auction in the present world, I am afraid that 10 million is not too much, if it is ground into powder and exchanged into potion bottles and cans to be auctioned, it will definitely be profitable!
"Okay, okay! With these pills, not only can I meet my consumption, but also can evenly distribute a large part of it to Le Shi and Shuang'er. Zhuo Yifan was full of joy, he finally understood what this little wooden sign was.
If his guess is correct, this should be a space magic weapon with a huge storage space. The huge space of the whole courtyard, even if there are more things in the future, I am not afraid that I will not be able to carry them.
"Hurry up and confess the Lord with blood!"
Before, the wooden sign resisted only because there was a blood ban on the dog-faced gourd baby. Now that the master is dead, the effect of the prohibition has weakened, and it can be completely broken with a little force. But if you want to get the wealth in the wooden card, you must let the wooden card recognize the owner first, otherwise the treasure inside cannot be taken out.
After dripping a drop of blood, the wooden sign trembled again, and four golden characters were refracted in the void - "There is a universe inside"!
That's the name of the wooden sign.
After retracting the spiritual power, the four golden characters disappeared, and the space with the universe inside was also converged, Zhuo Yifan raised his hand, and the wooden card floating in the void turned into a streamer and returned to his hand. Then, he casually took off the bloody shadow costume of the dog-faced gourd baby, hid the contents deeply, quickly buried the corpse, and left this place of right and wrong.
After a while, several red shadows fell from the sky, and their breath converged, like a night cat, stepping on the leaves without making a sound, and one of them, a handsome young man with a well-proportioned body, looked at the decapitated corpse with an extremely ugly face.
"Captain, the junior killer of the first team, code name, the life signal of the dog-faced gourd baby disappeared here. ”
Behind this young man, a high-level killer who was also a red shadow also had a gloomy face.
It turned out that the captain of this team was actually the famous top master "Windmill Snow" among the Red Shadow Killers! Jindan Secret Realm was an early stage cultivator, and he was also a meditation power as high as 2.0 soul cultivator!
The seeker of the deadly phoenix!
Windmill Snow nodded slightly with a blank face, and his sharp eyes shot to the ground, and suddenly a cold aura spread.
The surrounding subordinates suddenly felt a thick spiritual pressure, like a mountain pressing on the top, and in the blink of an eye, a piece of soil was lifted, and a headless naked corpse was immediately exposed under the soil layer. The use of meditation to control the movement of matter is really astonishing.
"What a domineering person! I guess this is windmill snow, I didn't expect it to be so strong......"
Even Zhuo Yifan, who had long been far away from here, felt that something was wrong, and his face immediately changed.
Looking at the corpse, a subordinate analyzed: "The broken part of the neck and skull is not muddy and watery, and there are some burns, and the weapon used seems to be ......."
Windmill Snow's face was full of gloom: "It's the phoenix roll, this knife can be so neat and neat, and even cause flame blessing damage, only the scythe of the deadly phoenix 'Phoenix Roll' can do it." ”