Chapter 12: Let's go to Cai Guo together

In the cultivation realm, the storage magic weapons are almost one by one person, which is not surprising, and in terms of nature, they are generally divided into two categories, one is the storage magic weapons with a fixed space, the small ones can store things in a small house, and the large ones can even fill mountains and reclaim the sea.

The second type is the growth type of storage magic weapons, which can improve according to the cultivation level of the cultivator, so that the storage space continues to grow, and the top one can even be said to have no space limit.

However, whether it is a fixed space or a growth type of storage artifact, it can generally only hold dead objects, and those that can hold living people and living things are relatively rare types of ritual weapons.

However, in such an environment, it was all composed of spiritual objects, and some of the things I saw along the way were many treasures that were difficult to find even if they were placed in the cultivation realm, and some of them were even unrecognizable to Xiao Xue, who thought she had extensive knowledge, and what was even more strange was that it actually had features that the sun and moon and a series of other storage magic weapons did not have.

Then there is only one reason, this piece of heaven and earth is born naturally, all things are natural, and the four seasons are circulating, such a magic weapon is simply equivalent to carrying a cave heaven and blessed land, which can be described as the top existence of the growth storage magic weapon, and it is the best treasure that cultivators dream of.

In order to snatch this treasure, I am afraid that there will be a life-and-death battle between the fairy gates.

However, this treasure is actually in the hands of a mere mortal, Xiao Xue even thinks that it is not surprising that this guy was killed by lightning one day, this fortune is only afraid that even God will be jealous.

Sighing all the way, I have reached the foot of Ling Mountain, and vaguely saw the roof of a wooden house exposed on the slope, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in a pool at the foot of the slope, jumping on Fang Ling, it was the little mink.

"Fierce beast?" Xiao Xue frowned slightly, and immediately recognized that it was a three-eyed arrow marten.

The little mink immediately spotted the outsider, it squatted on Fang Ling's shoulder, stared at Xiao Xue with wide eyes, then shrugged its nose, sniffed, suddenly burst into flames, and jumped towards Xiao Xue at once.

Xiao Xue didn't expect this fierce beast to suddenly pounce on her, and was about to retreat, but she heard Fang Ling's voice in her ears: "It has no malice, it just likes your smell." ”

"Smell?" Before Xiao Xue could comprehend, the little mink had already pounced on her chest, spread her paws, and lay directly on her plump breasts, shrugging her nose greedily, sucking the body fragrance she exuded, looking extremely intoxicated.

Seeing the happy appearance of the little mink, Fang Ling couldn't help but curse secretly, this obscene thing, choose a good place to enjoy it, that part has never been touched by himself.

But don't say it, Xiao Xue's figure is no worse than Song Ying'er, concave and concave, warped, if you can sleep on that chest, you will be willing to die, not to mention, the little mink has just jumped out of the pool, covered in water, so lying on her stomach, Xiao Xue's chest clothes are wet, and the snow-white skin is looming.

Although Xiao Xue knew that the little mink was not malicious, but this posture also made her blush, and no one had ever touched the sacred place of her chest, but fortunately, the little mink also realized it, and suddenly jumped up from her chest, fell on her shoulder, stretched her head and arched into the long hair behind her ears, sniffing hard.