Chapter 52: The Harvest
Because although Qian Zhongchao in the field stood proudly, he exuded a strong smell of burnt paste, and the clothes on his body were also burned a lot. Of course, there was no harm at all, it was just that the clothes were burned.
"How is it? It tastes good, take me again, the sword light will ignite the fire and recklessly......" Si Cheng once again raised the Fengyun Sword and put on a posture of making a move.
"Wait!" Qian Zhongchao was startled, and hurriedly shouted, and regardless of whether the clothes on his body were still smoking, he hurriedly retreated.
"Hand over all your belongings, including the contents of the storage bag, and I'll let you go. Si Cheng still posed in a posture of making a move, and said indifferently.
"This ......" Qian Zhongchao fell silent. His face also kept changing.
You must know that in the past 20 years of cultivation, it can be said that how many ups and downs have been experienced, and the things in the Qiankun bag are all obtained by taking great risks and extreme savings, and how much sweat, blood and tears have been paid in this is simply impossible for ordinary people to understand.
However, now, once in a while, you have to give it away, how easy it is, from the bottom of my heart, how can I be willing, but now, if the other party really uses that fire recklessly, it will be really dangerous, don't say anything about storage bags, even whether your life can be saved.
Therefore, Senior Brother Qian really entered a dilemma, and it seemed that countless voices echoed in his ears.
"Treasures are important, don't give them!"
"Life is important, give it to him!"
"Don't give it!"
"Give it to him!"
Qian Zhongchao fell into confusion, and his eyes gradually drifted away, as if he had fallen into countless fogs, unable to extricate himself. Then I heard a loud shout, shattering the countless voices that surrounded my ears.
"Reckless"
"Reckless"
"Reckless ......"
Qian Zhongchao woke up suddenly, thinking of the scene just now, the stones all over his body were instantaneous, as if there was still green smoke coming out of the past, and now it was finally completely extinguished.
"Alas......"
With a deep sigh, he knew that at that moment just now, he almost entered the land of no return, if it weren't for Si Cheng's loud shout, he would probably be a walking corpse now, or go mad, or even be destroyed.
Then, with trembling hands, he took out the storage bag that had been with him for more than ten years and handed it to Si Cheng.
"Take the contents out, I can't use the storage bag yet. Si Cheng scratched his head, and an embarrassed look crept up his face.
The Foreign Medicine Garden, a place that no one has cared about for many years, is no longer peaceful today, and it may be even more difficult to get rid of it in the future. Si Cheng's face was full of worry, and he stood there for a long time, only a pool of blood slowly dried up there.
Although the danger was finally saved today, the whole process can be said to be thrilling, if it wasn't for the fact that he had obtained the Heavenly Sword Twelve Styles from Qingshi, I am afraid that he would have returned to the underworld today. If it weren't for the power of the spirit stone, there would be no fire at all when the sword light burned. If it weren't for the fact that Qian Zhongchao went crazy in the end, it would have been a different scene waiting for him.
Because it is impossible for him to send out such a powerful recklessness again, he is almost at the end of the road, he is gambling, gambling that money is afraid of his recklessness, and he does not dare to make a rash move. Fortunately, in the end, it was he who had a problem, and in turn inexplicably saved his life, which is really changing, and people can't even think of it.
But now it's over, but time shouldn't come again, and I'll talk about it later, in a word, it's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.
When he returned to the stone house, he hurriedly adjusted his breath, he consumed a lot today, and if he didn't adjust in time, he was afraid that there would be some hidden diseases and the like, which would bring great obstacles to his cultivation and promotion in the future.
Soon the day passed in such a hurry, and when Si Cheng opened his eyes, the sky was already bright, but after a night of pranayama, his whole body was much refreshed, and his spiritual power had recovered to his peak state, even if there was another big war, there would be no problem.
Stretching his back, Si Cheng picked up what he had seized yesterday, which was called loot in the cultivation world. Yesterday, there was no one less than one of the three of them, and they were all served in one pot, so this loot is also quite rich.
Thinking of this, Si Cheng's spirit was shocked, and he hurriedly opened the bag where the loot was placed, and as such, a bunch of messy things appeared in front of him.
Inside, there are bottles and cans, jade plates, jade slips, spirit stones, and even a few magic weapons. First of all, the elixir is classified, and it doesn't matter if it is not, this division is a constriction of pupils.
There are five bottles of Bigu Dan, one bottle of one hundred pills, three bottles of Yinling Pill, fifty pills in each bottle, and then there are several pills that I don't know what their names are, and there are five or six bottles together, that is, hundreds of pills.
The jade plate and jade slip have nothing to pay attention to, the jade plate is full of maps and the like, these Si Cheng have no interest at all, and they are just thrown aside.
"Huh"
When he saw a jade plaque, Si Cheng didn't throw it away, but looked at it carefully. It turned out that the jade plaque was not a map, but rows of dense words, and at the beginning of the top of the text, it was written "Tianxing Steps". This is a set of **, or moves, and then I watched it with interest.
An hour later, Si Cheng raised his head, his eyes flashed, followed by a hearty laugh. "What a lack of something!"
This is a book called "Tianxing Steps", **There are no powerful moves, and there are no profound words. On the contrary, it is very easy to understand, just one hour Si Chengdu has already understood a quarter, it seems that if you learn all of them, it will be enough for a day at most, if you put it aside, you can cultivate when you have time.
The jade slips can't see the contents of it now, and they also pass by, and the two jade slips should have been obtained from Qian Zhongchao. There is nothing to say about the spirit stones, all of them are low-level spirit stones, but the number is still considerable, there are fewer Qi Guang and Zhu Can, adding up to more than twenty pieces, but there are more than fifty pieces in the Qian Zhongchao, and this one adds up to nearly eighty pieces, plus his own original, that is, a hundred.
Excitedly, he put away all the spirit stones, and his eyes were fixed on a bowl-shaped thing, the mouth of the bowl was not big, and the palm was open to the size, and the bowl surface was pitch black, but the face was very slippery, faintly shiny. There is also a word "kun" engraved on the bottom of the bowl, which is still a little heavy in the hand.
The other is a fan, but it is not a paper fan, it is soft and slippery to the touch, I don't know what material it is, even the fan shafts on both sides are not bamboo, but made of a white thing, as if it is very hard, of course, Si Cheng did not try how hard it is, it is just a feeling.
After all the fans are opened, a landscape painting is presented, there are mountains and rivers, flowers and grasses, in the front, there are two people playing under a big tree, and in the distance is a round of scorching sun hanging in the air, exuding a faint light.
Si Cheng was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly closed this unknown fan, it was too weird, just now, it seemed to be deeply trapped, the mountains and rivers seemed to be in front of him, especially the scorching sun, which made people dare not look directly.
This is a painting, not the sun in reality, the sun in the painting doesn't dare to look at it directly, it's not terrible, when he felt the light of the scorching sun, Si Cheng also woke up suddenly, just like there is an invisible attraction in the painting, involving the soul, and it will fall into it at any time.
Si Cheng has been in a cold sweat for a long time, if he feels that there is no mistake, it is really terrible,