Chu Lingfeng didn't seem to understand the master's words, but he felt that the master would not be wrong. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Mr. Kim saw that he had regained his spirits, so he didn't say anything more. After all, it is a bit too difficult to ask a child of a few years old to understand that 'eliminating evil is promoting good'.

After resting for a while, Mr. Jin looked at Chu Lingfeng's clothes made of coarse cloth and animal skins, dressed as a standard Orion's son. Look at my half-worn robe, although it is still clean, it is not glamorous. I thought that I was also a freshly dressed angry horse, suave and suave, and everywhere I went was a pear blossom pressing begonias, causing countless resentful young women to kneel down in front of their riding boots. Now I'm used to being casual in Yishan Village, and it's become so casual, but it's really a rare leisurely good day!

asked the shopkeeper for the way, and Mr. Jin took Chu Lingfeng straight to the ready-to-wear shop. Both of them changed into a light leather soft armor, which is the standard attire for entering the mountain. This kind of soft armor is soaked in tung oil with strong animal skin, and then dried in the sun, so that the animal skin becomes light and strong several times, and does not sink when it rains or water. The soft armor made of this animal skin is warm and windproof, and it is not afraid of thorns and spikes in the mountains, and it can also be protected from the attack of fierce beasts.

However, this thing is labor-intensive and time-consuming, and the price is not low, although it is not as valuable as metal armor, but not everyone can afford to wear it, at least most hunters in Yishan Village do not have it. Chu Lingfeng changed into a cyan soft armor and a 'Moon Shadow' short sword on his waist, although he was still young, he also had a heroic momentum that should not be underestimated. And Mr. Jin wears a black soft armor and a war knife on his waist, but he reveals a murderous aura in his elegance, I really don't know how many wicked people's lives were broken in his hands back then.

After buying clothes, Mr. Jin took Chu Lingfeng to buy some ropes, small hand axes, dry food, dried meat and other items into the mountain. Mr. Jin also bought a lot of pastries and candies for Chu Lingfeng, narrowing his happy eyes. However, Chu Lingfeng was surprised that he didn't know where Mr. Jin put so many things, and he couldn't find them.

Mr. Jin saw him looking left and right, so he had to pull him over: "No need to look for it, it's all here." As he spoke, he lifted his shirt to reveal a delicate little pocket. I don't know what material this small bag is made of, at first glance it just feels small and thin, but if you look closely, you will feel unusually strong and heavy, which makes people feel very contradictory. There are many beautiful patterns on the bag, but if you look closely at them, they are intricate runes. Mr. Jin said: "This is the Qiankun cloth bag handed down from our Yin Yang Gate, and everything is in it. Back at the inn, Mr. Jin talked about the origin of the baby.

It turned out that this cloth bag was handed down by the fourth generation ancestor of the Yin-Yang Gate. According to records, the fourth-generation patriarch once went into the depths of the mountains alone in order to find the dragon veins of feng shui, and saw the two flying in the air fighting, and the patriarch knew that he had met the legendary immortal. There is a way that the immortals fight and mortals suffer, only to see all kinds of thunder and lightning flames flying in the sky, flying swords and magic weapons dancing wildly, and any attack that falls to the ground is a huge pit.

Although he said that he could also send out fireball lightning with rune paper, his power was not as good as one thousandth of others. Seeing that there was no place to hide, the patriarch had no choice but to shrink behind a large rock, and while secretly watching, he prayed that the two of them would leave quickly. Fortunately, it didn't take long for the two people in heaven to divide the winner and loser. One of them used a sword, and a sword aura cut the opponent's waist in half. The man was still immortal, the lower half of his body fell to the ground, but his upper body still turned into a bloody light and fled, and the victorious man also turned into a yellow light and chased down.

We don't care what happens to those two people, but we say the fourth generation of patriarchs. Seeing the man of God flying away, he breathed a sigh of relief, glad that he had not been discovered, and wanted to leave. But we all have curiosity, and sometimes curiosity kills people, and sometimes it brings good luck.

The patriarch didn't hold back, wanting to see which injured godman had fallen, so he looked in the direction and searched all the way. All the way, I saw a mess, tall trees were blown to pieces, and the hard mountain ground was also blasted out of a large crater one or two meters deep. I can't help but secretly rejoice that if I am touched by these attacks, I will be finished. Walking forward again, I saw the half of the body on a large piece of bluestone, and saw that it had been smashed into a puddle of flesh, and I couldn't see the original appearance.

The patriarch was disappointed and played a fireball charm, thinking that the meat mud would be cremated, so as not to be spoiled by the beast. The fire burned the meat puree to ashes after a while, and the patriarch was just about to turn around and leave, when his eyes flashed and saw that nothing in the ashes had not been burned. Pick it up and take a look, it turned out to be a bag, his own fire talisman can melt gold and iron hungry, this small bag is actually fine, I know that the baby quickly grabbed it and left where.

But he said that the patriarch had been walking for a long time and felt almost safe, so he found a cave and got in. In fact, he didn't know that the god-man with the yellow light had returned. Seeing that the corpse was burned, and there was still some mana left on the ashes, he thought that other immortals passing by had taken things. Fortunately, what he wanted had already arrived, and he expected that there would be nothing in the bag, so he secretly said bad luck and left.

The patriarch got the bag and knew it was a treasure, but he couldn't figure out how to use it. This thing is invulnerable, invulnerable, and carried by gods and men is certainly not ordinary. But it's too small, what's the use? He's been experimenting with countless methods, but he can't figure it out. It wasn't until many years later that a secret was unraveled by chance.

Years later, one day he was watching with a pouch and trying to figure out how to use it. At this time, the weather suddenly changes, and a thunderstorm is coming. At this time, one of his apprentices asked him outside the door, "Master, it is going to rain, do you want to collect the clothes to dry?" At this point, the teapot facing the mouth of the bag disappeared. Only then did the patriarch realize that as long as the bag rushed to the thing he wanted to fill and said, "Collect!" he could put the thing in. After some experiments, I found that as long as I thought about the thing in it and said "Release!" that thing would come out. This bag is not small, but it can hold the contents of two rooms. Later, it became the treasure of the town faction of the Yin and Yang Gate.

Mr. Jin said, "Ling Feng, when you grow up and inherit the position of the head of the Yin and Yang Sect, this bag will be in your hands!" "How many people are there in our Yin Yang Sect?" Chu Lingfeng asked as he played. "Is this 、、、" Mr. Jin replied with a rare old blush, "there are only two people now, just you and me." "It turns out that the famous Yin Yang Gate, before Chu Lingfeng entered, there was always Mr. Jin an old bachelor!!