Bu Li put the wrench on his left index finger, picked up the horn longbow in his hand, and drew an ironwood arrow and put it on the longbow.

Just right, as if it was specially customized for himself, he was slightly pleased in the centrifugation. Tentatively injecting a trace of soul power, a black light appeared on the wrench, attached to the ironwood arrow. Step away can clearly feel that it is the amount of power in the simple pattern on the wrench, and the amount of power in the soul power and long arrows is sensed, and the amount of power that appears to be gained.

Not bad! Bu Li was swept away from exhaustion, and it was naturally a good thing to be strengthened, and he had to face a strong person like Chu Zhongze.

After the most slumpy, he picked up the palm-sized black bag, and walked away and pondered for a while, without a clue. When I opened the bag, it was black, and although it was not big, it seemed to be bottomless. I touched the outside and felt that there was nothing inside, so I reached inside.

As soon as his hand reached into his pocket, Buli was taken aback.

It doesn't look big, but when Buli's hand reaches in, it feels ...... I clearly felt as if I had seen a huge space with my own eyes. There are 100 zhang in size, rows of beautifully carved shelves, and the shelves are blank and empty.

This is...... Buli hesitated for a moment, thought for a moment, and tentatively put the black wooden box into the bag.

Originally, the small bag was not as big as the wooden box, but as the wooden box entered the black bag, the whole bag did not change at all. Bu Li's hand was inside, moving as he pleased, placing the black wooden box on the empty shelf.

It turned out to be a storage bag. Buli also once fantasized that he had such a treasure, after all, it was unrealistic to carry too many long arrows and crossbow arrows with him. And when a storage bag that is not too small is placed in front of Bu Li, it is so abrupt that Hu Bu Li is at a loss.

"Big Black, here you come. "Step off the road.

Da Hei was behind Bu Li, and when he saw Bu Li's strange ring, his bow and arrows, and the black wooden box was gone, he was a little apprehensive, and he didn't know if Bu Li was evil. The body stepped back again, seeing that if it weren't for the solid rocks of the mantle, the kind of small house placed in Bailing Town would have been crushed by the big black long ago.

is cautious about Da Hei's obscenity, and there is nothing to be done about stepping away. Turning around and gently kicking on the big black buttocks, by the way, hooking the bag that the big black was carrying on his upper body with his toes.

Seeing that Bu Li was just going to take away this obstructive thing, Da Hei was extremely happy and said, "You said it earlier." ”

Rub it!

Da Hei was carrying some simple ironwood arrows for feeding and stepping away. Cai Xiaoxian's skillfully hand-sewn bag was full. Buli put all these things into a small black bag, separated the provisions from the ironwood arrow, and placed them in the most convenient position.

Very satisfied, simply satisfied. Could it be that this senior is also a tattooed hunter? Bu Li placed the black bag close to his body, returned to Bai Gu respectfully, bowed to the ground, and said, "Please forgive me for taking away the treasures of my predecessors." One day, the power of the predecessors will surely reappear in the world. ”

Da Hei felt that Bu Li was too contrived, and he said so much about a pile of white bones that had been dead for I don't know how many years?

Respect is what you must do. The dark room does not deceive himself, and Bu Li is such a person who sometimes seems a little pedantic.

Picking up the tendon of the beast that I don't know what kind of desolate beast it was, Buli picked up a sharp stone around, estimated the length, and tried to cut it. The sharp knife should be able to cut this tendon, but I still want to try how tough it is.

With the strength of the current step, although it is only a sharp stone, it is not much blunt compared to the crude long knife in the hands of ordinary people of the Bai Ling Clan. The sharp stone touched the tendon, and when it flicked, together, the stone was biased to the other side, full of elasticity, and even the step away faintly felt the cry of the soul in the tendon.

What kind of beast should it be, Bu Li guessed. Otherwise, so many years would have passed, and the unwillingness of the soul would still be a little bit retained.

Leaving a whole plate of tendons may be of great use in the future, but as long as there are people, there is hope. People are gone, even if the treasures of the whole world are piled up in front of them, what's the use!

Step away and throw away the stone, pick up a sharp knife and cut it. The gray knife didn't look sharp, not even the sharp edge of the stone that had just been sharpened. But when the sharp knife fell, the tendon broke in hand, and it was very simple. The soul of the murderer in the tendon no longer screamed, and at this moment he was well-behaved like a kitten, and he didn't know where he hid.

"What's the origin of your knife?" Da Hei probably held back his words, and this time he was finally able to say it for Bu Li.

"I don't know what to do. Bu Li put the remaining tendons into a black pouch, skillfully knitted and knotted them, removed the bowstring from the original horn longbow, and put the tendons on the beast together with Dahei.

"It felt quirky. ”

"You still need to say it. Save your worries, eat more, and sleep more, which is good for you. Bu Li held the beast tendon in his mouth, his arms fought with the help of Da Hei, and the bow of the horn longbow gradually bent, and said vaguely.

It's still a little thick, barely usable. Bu Li tried, and the bow strength was several times stronger. It turned out that he could pull the longbow 100 times without any problem, and after changing the bowstring, it was estimated that he could only fully bow three times.

But the power is incomprehensible. Bu Li sat down to recover his soul power, Da Hei was lonely and bored, lay on the ground and looked at the dry bones for a while, and soon fell asleep.

Yu Ze hugged Zhang Xitong in his arms, and the soul power on his body flowed, without hesitation, flying extremely fast, like a lightning bolt, back to the top of the Hate Mountain.

Luo Qingquan still looked at the mirage stupidly, and the whole person seemed to have become a civil sculpture, as thin as a gossamer between breathing and breathing.

Yu Ze frowned, knowing that there should be something to happen after he left, he glanced sideways at the mirage, and a huge ravine like a canyon was in sight, and he didn't know how much.

Heavenly Punishment?!How can this be?

Without thinking about it, his left wing swept and directly slapped Luo Qingquan on the wall. The violent impact brought Luo Qingquan back to his senses, and when he saw that it was Yu Ze, the two of them crawled in front of Yu Ze, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Is the young master okay?"

"Prepare the teleportation circle. Yu Ze said.

"Hmm. Luo Qingquan nodded busily, and personally arranged the teleportation circle with the people under the door. The circle has been in place for many years, and all that is needed now is to place the soul stones. The situation has eroded to the point where it is now, Luo Qingquan has a fluke in his heart, and the soul stones accumulated over the years are placed in the teleportation array without money.

Revise the left side to ensure that nothing goes wrong before letting Yu Ze enter the teleportation circle. The light and shadow flickered, and when he was about to disappear, Zhang Xitong said: "Give way and leave the Hate Mountain Sect." ”

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