"You say I'm a wine bag and a rice bag?" Du Dao was suddenly unhappy.

Since stepping into the path of cultivation, no one has ever dared to scold themselves like this.

Except, of course, for cultivators who have cultivated to a higher level than himself.

On the way to cultivating the truth, the strong are respected, only the strong can tell him to do things, as for the two ordinary people, they are not even maggots in his eyes!

As for the treasures...... Du Dao's eyes kept flickering, as if he was weighing something.

"What, aren't you?" He Yi continued to provoke, completely ignoring the other party's anger, and teased: "I heard that you loose cultivators are like rats crossing the street. You're hiding like this, I'm afraid you're not really like a mouse, coming out to steal food!hahaha!"

"You ————"

This sentence was like the last straw that crushed the camel, completely igniting the anger in Du Dao's heart.

"Good, good, good!"

Na Du Dao said three "good" words in a row, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy and hideous, and then quickly pulled out the short knife on his waist, let out a "poof" sound, and slashed at He Yi with the power of lightning!

But He Yi still looked light-hearted, ignoring the attacking blade, and did not see any dodge movements, picked up the tea bowl in his hand, and tasted it leisurely.

"The dog thief is so daring, dare to be disrespectful to my husband, and I will meet you!"

said that it was too late, it was fast, although He Yi did not dodge or dodge, but Jia Shao's face beside him changed, and then he quickly pulled out the matching sword and slashed at the blade of Du Dao from the bottom up.

On the body of the sword, the mysterious broken character lit up with golden rays, and it was fleeting.

Listening to the sound of "ding", the short knife of the Du knife was broken in response, leaving only half of the knife body, falling from the tea bowl in He Yi's hand, cutting a gap in the wooden table in front of him.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, Du Dao didn't expect the sword in Jia Shao's hand to be so sharp, cutting gold and iron, but his face was pale, and when he came back to his senses, Jia Shao had already put the sword in his hand on his neck.

With a slight movement, a faint red line of blood appeared on Du Dao's pale complexion.

Just one move, and you can see it immediately!

"Don't move!" Jia Shao stared at Du Dao and said sharply.

Of course, Du Dao didn't dare to move.

However, he still said stubbornly: "You are just relying on the sharpness of the magic weapon!"

The blow just now came suddenly, and Du Dao thought that he was not ready to deal with it, so he lost a move.

And Liao Qianzhong also told him that this pair of masters and servants have powerful magic weapons in their hands. And the sword around his neck at this time, since he can easily cut off his weapon, it is naturally a magic weapon.

Therefore, he thinks that he is defeated by the power of the magic weapon rather than by the hands of people.

What can two mortals do?

"Magic weapon?" He Yi heard this, but he almost squirted out the tea in his mouth, so he said to Jia Shao: "Xiao Shao, show him your weapon." ”

Jia Shao understood, so he removed his sword, pulled a sword flower in his hand, and inserted it into the ground at Du Dao's feet with a thud.

"You can take a good look, master, my shuriken is an ordinary mortal iron sword!"

"How is that possible?!" Du Dao still looked disbelieving.

He pulled out the saber on the ground, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, it was indeed as the other party said———— this was really just an ordinary mortal iron sword.

knows that he is at a loss, and his skills are not as good as others, even if he knocks out his front teeth, he has to swallow it in his stomach.

Du Dao was helpless, so he had to hug his fists at He Yi and Jia Shao, and said: "It's rude", and it can be regarded as an apology.

However, he still had a somewhat unconvinced look on his face.

"Lao Du, take it off. This Mr. He is right, since he is doing things for others, if he doesn't even dare to show his face, isn't he pretending to be weak-hearted?" Liao Qianzhong saw it in his eyes and said with a sigh.

While speaking, Liao Qianzhong secretly made eye contact with Du Dao, signaling him not to be impulsive again.

In fact, it's no wonder that Du Dao is dead.

Recently, in Huyang City, Sanxiu was severely suppressed by the Zhao family, and he was afraid that someone would fish in troubled waters, steal the things of those Xianmen families in other places, and then blame the Zhao family, so once he found Sanxiu, he would be immediately arrested by the people of the Zhao family.

Choosing to cover your face is really helpless.

Du Dao nodded, took off the cloak, revealing a pale, slightly emaciated face, and glanced at He Yi, his eyes were a little frightened. I thought to myself, this person must be a master, but he only hid his aura through some means, so that people can't see the cultivation.

Du Dao was born with a handsome appearance, with a straight nose and thin lips, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a slender scar extending from the sideburns to the cheekbones, adding a bit of sassy heroism.

If you put aside the pale and disease-like complexion, it is indeed fresh and handsome, but the eyes are gloomy and terrifying, which really makes people feel good.

"Tell me, what the hell is the matter? But let's talk about it first, if you want to ask me Du to do something, the price is very high!" Du Dao said in a deep voice. He looked at Liao Qianzhong beside him, and continued: "At least it should be more than for Lao Liao, right?"

He knew what was in the money that the other party gave Liao.

That little silver sword, if it was taken out and sold, not to mention the grade, just for the name of an "offensive magic weapon", it would be a bloody battle for the cultivators of those families outside.

He Yi shook his head lightly and said, "What I want to invite is a casual cultivator, a true cultivator." But you lost to my younger brother with one move, how can you prove your identity as a cultivator?"

"This ......" Du Dao was dumbfounded for a while, although he was unwilling in his heart, he couldn't refute it.

If you can't even beat a single entourage, how can you prove your identity?

Thinking of this, Du Dao couldn't help but be a little discouraged.

Although he had been cultivating for many years, he had only been able to run his spiritual power in his body for a small week, barely reaching the realm of his first entry.

Although he can be regarded as a cultivator, his weak spiritual power is not enough to support him to use the immortal method, and he can't even use the most basic and basic immortal method.

This makes it even more impossible to prove his identity.

"Mr. He, my Brother Du is indeed a cultivator, and for this, I Liao Qianzhong is willing to use the name of Wantongmen as a guarantee. If the gentleman still does not believe, he may tempt again. Liao Qianzhong walked up and said.

He has a good relationship with Du Dao, and he really can't bear to fly away like this.

Moreover, as a cultivator, Du Dao needs things related to cultivation more than himself, whether it is magic weapons or other spiritual properties.

"Okay, since Brother Liao has spoken, then I'll try you again. He Yi nodded, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile that seemed to have succeeded in his scheme.

He then reached into his arms, took out a gorgeous treasure bag, and threw it on the table with a thud, looking casual.

But when Liao Qianzhong and Du Dao saw this thing, their eyes were wide-eyed, and their eyes were bulging, almost popping out of their sockets.

"It's... This is... Qiankun Treasure Bag! It's actually a Qiankun Treasure Bag!" Liao Qianzhong and Du Dao shouted, especially the latter, their eyes immediately filled with greed.

...... ......

He Yi was slightly surprised when he saw the two of them so out of shape, and he didn't understand whether this Qiankun bag was too precious, or if these two people had too little knowledge.

He had seen this thing when he was in the Xiuzhen Continent, but he only knew that the name of this thing was Qiankun Bag, and he didn't know its preciousness.

But in fact, this treasure bag is a very precious treasure.

Especially within the world, it is more precious.

Because the production of the Qiankun treasure bag needs to be made from the leaves of the Sumeru tree, and then infused with great mana, it can be made, so this Qiankun treasure bag is also called the Sumeru bag, which has the meaning of mustard seeds turning Sumeru.

But there is one thing, this Sumeru tree grows in the Xiuzhen Continent beyond the Silent Sea.

In the world, although there is abundant spiritual property, there is no Sumeru tree.

Therefore, the person who can have the Qiankun bag must be a cultivator with a very high status and status.

And ordinary monks, even the Huyang Zhao family, or even the largest immortal sect in Rongzhou———— Qi Cultivation Sect, are not qualified to own this thing.

This was something He Yi didn't expect.

"Now that you know it, it's easy to say. Only a monk can open the treasure bag, and if you can pour out the contents of this bag, I will believe in your identity as a monk. He Yi said quietly.

The spiritual power required to open the Qiankun Treasure Bag was very small, and only a faint trace was enough, so even the lowest-level cultivators who had just stepped into the path of cultivation would be able to open it.

This is He Yi's ultimate goal.

He needs the treasures in the Qiankun bag to enrich his family.

And Du Dao is the medium he uses to open the Qiankun bag.