However, in any case, as long as the owner is still alive, this magic weapon can no longer be used by others, such as the natal sword of sword cultivation, which is a kind of blood sacrifice item. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoTherefore, many monks do not necessarily sacrifice a magic weapon with blood after obtaining it - because although the magic weapon is connected to the master's mind after the blood sacrifice, it will be slightly improved in terms of control flexibility and power, but it will no longer have the "commodity" attribute, in case there is an inconvenience in hand, but there is no way to exchange it for money to save the emergency.

Moreover, according to the strength of his soul, the number of blood sacrifice weapons that a monk can accept at the same time is also limited, and a monk in the Qi refining period can only maintain control over two or three blood sacrifice weapons at most, and no matter how much he can't bear. Therefore, most monks will use this opportunity for weapons or armor, and for storage weapons, unless they have a lot of good things in their hands and are afraid of being robbed, they are generally in an ordinary state. In this way, if you are really poor, you can exchange a lot of money for taking out the storage bag itself.

――Huang Chang was counting on such an opportunity, and when he heard that Baiyunfang had finally received the storage weapon, he was immediately overjoyed, and the problem of his long-cherished storage space could finally be solved?

"That's great! Is it on the second floor? ”

Ji Chengxuan smiled, took Huang Chang out of the room, and went to the second floor of Baiyunfang. Compared with the large number of goods in the hall on the first floor, it is crowded, and the second floor is much more sparse, and there are few customers not to mention, and even the goods are very few. But each piece has a special display table, and the image of the object floats above the display table, and there are lights coming from all directions, just like a museum exhibit.

-- The second floor is dedicated to the sale of valuables, and all the ritual artifacts are sold here. Huang Chang glanced casually when he passed by, and almost all of these magic weapons were of ordinary quality - that is, the quality below the middle grade, which was not called inferior to the outside world, but only described as "ordinary". In fact, most of the magic weapons are just ordinary quality, and there are very few above the middle grade.

These things belong to the big road goods that can be purchased casually with the merits of the sect on the West Kunlun Mountain, but here they are cherished one by one and are displayed as magic weapons. Take a look at the list price below...... Grandma's, no wonder Wang Feng's guy used all his door skills to buy magic weapons within the sect, and it was a great loss to buy them with spirit stones at the bottom of the mountain!

Huang Chang was thinking nonsense, and he followed Ji Chengxuan to the warehouse next to him. Seeing that he took out a small bag that was only the size of a palm, he casually threw it into Huang Chang's hand, and said with a smile:

"That's it, the most ordinary Qiankun bag, a little old, but it's no problem to use. ”

Huang Chang took it and looked at it, the bag seemed to have been used for a long time, it was all fluffy, and the surface color had faded a lot, revealing the shading of the fabric below, but it seemed to be some kind of woolen fabric.

"Is this a bag woven from Pixiu hair?...... It is not easy for the works of the Yin Shang Dynasty to be handed down to the present. ”

-- The storage artifact needs to be made of materials with spatial attributes, and the legend says that Pixiu, a strange beast that only eats and does not pull, and has a whole small world connected to its belly, undoubtedly meets this condition. It is said that in the court of the Yin Shang Dynasty, a large group of pixiu was raised, and they usually only took their hair, but every time the new emperor ascended the throne or had a major celebration, he would slaughter one, and take the materials of various parts of his body to make storage weapons for the court officials - the larger the official, the more sophisticated the materials and production, and the greater the storage space. The highest grade is claimed to be made from a whole Pixiu stomach pouch, and the interior has an almost infinite amount of space for the use of the emperor himself.

The bag Huang Chang had in hand was obviously not that high-end, it was just woven with Pixiu hair. It should be a big road commodity given to the small officials and low-level military attaches of the Shang Dynasty in those years - the manufacture of this kind of Qiankun bag does not need to slaughter Pixiu, and its shedding hair can be collected every once in a while, so the output is huge. During the entire Yin Shang Dynasty, this kind of Qiankun bag was almost the standard for monks, almost one per person, and it was not worth anything at all.

However, since the demise of Yin Shang, Pixiu has become very rare in this world, and this once very ordinary Qiankun bag has become more and more rare - in fact, the material with spatial attributes is very strong, even if it is used for thousands of years, it will not be damaged. But many monks made it into blood sacrifice items, and when they died, they also destroyed them, so there was no way.

Huang Chang pinched the bag in his hand hard, although he couldn't control it with his divine sense because he didn't buy it, but Huang Chang already knew the situation of this standard model Qiankun bag very well - it had three feet square inside, that is, almost a cubic meter of space. In the novels that Huang Chang read in his previous life, when the authors mentioned storage space, they often felt that a cubic meter of space was too small to fit anything - in fact, it was a big mistake, you must know that a cubic meter is equivalent to a thousand liters. In Huang Chang's previous life, those top-level mountaineering bags used by professional athletes were often only 80 plus 20, with a total capacity of 100 liters, as long as the layout was reasonable, it was definitely possible to put a lot of things.

"Good things, I want them—how many did my brother buy?"

Huang Chang immediately made a decision, Ji Chengxuan was not surprised-this junior brother's strong decisiveness was also very admirable, so he stretched out two fingers, one big and one small:

"Six hundred spirits, I wanted to talk a little lower at that time, but that fellow Daoist refused to surrender, so I had to give up - fortunately, the junior brother now has plenty of money, but he doesn't care about spending a little more. ”

Huang Chang smiled, six hundred spirit stones to buy an old Qiankun bag, it really didn't take any advantage - in terms of quality, the Qiankun bag is just an ordinary magic weapon, and the price of an ordinary quality magic weapon in the world is usually three or four hundred spirit stones - of course, this only refers to small things that can be carried around. Large, such as shuttles that can take people flying, or weapons of slightly better quality, are much more than that. Even if the price of space magic weapons has always been relatively expensive, a Qiankun bag costs six hundred spirit stones...... If the quality is better, it's fine, it's not cheap.

But if you think about it carefully, with the character of this Senior Brother Ji, it would be good to be able to talk about it. This is still because his identity is over there, and there are a lot of old shopkeepers to assist, and people don't dare to slaughter him, which is basically a real price. So Huang Chang didn't say much, he directly said that he accepted the price, deducted the money from the account book, and smoothly got the Qiankun bag in his hand.