Chapter 66 Storage Bag
“What about Zuoqiu?”
Gu Yuanqing’s eyes narrowed, and he suddenly felt a strange breath walking underground in Beiquan Mountain, heading out of the mountain. This aura is very secretive and blends into the mountain rocks. If Gu Yuanqing hadn't been extremely familiar with everything in Beiquan Mountain, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.
"Is this the Five Elements Escape Technique after the golden cicada escapes from its shell?"
As soon as Gu Yuanqing thought, everything around him pressed towards the strange aura that was about to escape from Beiquan Mountain.
The Earth Element Technique quickly failed, and Zuoqiu was squeezed out of the Five Elements Escape Technique.
He was horrified. This was a talisman made by the great monk of Shentai, and it was also a life-saving thing he kept at the bottom of the box. It was discovered in just a short moment, and what kind of formation was it? The talismans of the monks on the altar can actually suppress it.
Seeing that the effect of the talisman was broken, it was no longer possible to stay underground.
Zuo Qiu rushed out of the ground with the last remaining strength of the talisman, and then headed out of the mountain more than ten feet away without daring to stop.
The long knife passed by and struck the left hill heavily.
At this time, Zuoqiu was already helpless and had no way to dodge, so he had to cross his arms in front of him.
The long knife broke through the muscle fascia and fell on the bone, making a sound of gold and jade colliding, and a crack appeared on the ulna.
Zuo Qiu's body flew backwards, smashing trees and rocks along the way into pieces.
The Blood Tiger Demon Sword bounced back from the shock, and drew an arc to kill it again.
Zuo Qiu rolled to the ground to dodge, but a piece of flesh was still cut off from his back.
The demon sword slashed again, and the sword light hit his throat.
Zuoqiu threw himself on the ground with one hand and rolled up, dodging, but the demon sword just drew an arc before attacking again. Zuoqiu once again blocked the front with his arms that had been tempered countless times. .
His body fell sideways, the fascia of both hands were severed, and he lost control of his fingers.
At this time, his body was almost completely bruised, and every movement would cause heartbreaking pain all over his body.
The sword light struck again, but Zuoqiu ignored it and rushed forward.
The Blood Tiger Demon Sword slashed at his back, almost cutting off his spine at the waist, but Zuoqiu finally rolled out of Beiquan Mountain with the power of this blow.
The suppressive power disappeared instantly, and Zuoqiu's sense of Tao Ti and this world reappeared.
The blazing bloody Dao fire burned, wrapping the entire body, and green smoke came out. This was the Dao fire removing the hidden wounds left by the Blood Tiger Demon Sword.
Zuo Qiu took a few steps to reach a hundred feet away. He sensed that various attacks had stopped in Beiquan Mountain, then turned around and raised his head to look at the top of the mountain.
I don’t know when, Gu Yuanqing has arrived there, with his hands behind his back and a dull expression.
The two looked at each other.
Zuo Qiu grinned, the smile was ferocious in his blood. After all, he survived. As long as he didn't die, this hatred would be avenged.
Gu Yuanqing smiled calmly and reached out. The Blood Tiger Demon Sword came into his hand. With a flick of his finger, the sound of the knife could be heard far away in the night.
"If you enter the mountain again, I will kill you!"
Gu Yuanqing's tone was soft, but in conjunction with the scene that just happened, these words made Zuoqiu's pupils shrink slightly.
After experiencing this life and death, Zuoqiu still didn't understand the specific situation of Beiquan Mountain and Gu Yuanqing's specific strength.
The suppressing formation is too weird, and the sword flying in the air is also very reasonable.
It seemed to him that Beiquan Mountain was still shrouded in fog!
Zuo Qiu took a deep look at Gu Yuanqing, turned around and left quickly.
Gu Yuanqing secretly thought it was a pity that he was not killed in this situation!
In the final analysis, the level of cultivation is still too far apart. There is a huge gap between the ninth level of Zhenwu and the Dao Fire level, and there is a lack of powerful attack methods.
Gu Yuanqing withdrew his gaze. After what happened tonight, Zuoqiu did not dare to enter Beiquan Mountain again for the time being.
He suddenly noticed a small bag the size of a palm, wrapped in blood. With a thought, the bag flew up, and the blood stains on it fell off automatically and returned to their original shape. The bag was originally tied around Zuoqiu's waist, but it was cut off by the last blow and fell into the mountain.
The bag was floating in the air in front of him. Gu Yuanqing did not dare to touch it with his hands. The world was dangerous and no one knew if there was any way to do it secretly.
There is something magical about this bag. You can't even "see" what's in it.
Gu Yuanqing looked surprised when he opened the bag with his mind.
Looking inside from the mouth of the bag, there is something else in this bag. It is about three feet square. There are various bottles and cans and some small things inside. There is another bag that takes up a lot of space. statue.
"This is... a storage bag?"
Most of these seemed to contain pills and the like, but there were no marks on them, and Gu Yuanqing did not dare to move them.
The most noteworthy thing is that in a jade bottle, there are two pills of different sizes shining with white light. Gu Yuanqing can smell a wisp of fragrance just by opening the cork with his mind.
Under this fragrance, my spirit is lifted up, I am refreshed, my true energy is ready to move, the speed of running is a little faster, even the Zhenwu secret treasure seems to be shaking.
Gu Yuanqing quickly closed the cork, and then noticed that there were lines of talismans on the jade bottle.
"It should be a good thing, but it's a pity that I don't dare to use it indiscriminately. I can only study it later."
There is also a silk book in it. The text in the book is slightly similar to Da Qian's text. Gu Yuanqing identified it for a long time, and said with some uncertainty: "The secret of Dao Fire Body Training?"
Not to mention Gu Yuanqing counting things here. In a cave in the distance, Zuo Qiu finally noticed that the Qiankun bag on his waist was missing!
At this moment, he was covered in blood and looked even more ugly.
Except for the Blood Tiger Demonic Sword, he placed all other important things inside, including the holy magic elixir, healing medicine, and the sacred dragon head statue of the powerful demonic realm.
Now, it can basically be said that all the belongings have been lost in Beiquan Mountain.
"There is a prohibition on the storage bag that I have to perform spiritual sacrifices. I just hope that Gu Yuanqing has no way to break it!"
Zuoqiu had no other choice. He did not dare to go to Beiquan Mountain. He could only suppress the anger in his heart and treat his injuries first.
……
In Beiquan Mountain.
Gu Yuanqing was in a much better mood now that he had this storage bag. At least he had gained something from his hard work and would not come back empty-handed!
He was playing with it all the way back to the courtyard, putting things in and taking them out from time to time.
"With this thing, it will be much more convenient for traveling or something, but...it seems that I won't need it for a while. This bag is a bit simple, and you can open it casually as long as you get it. Maybe outside this world, it is just Just ordinary things."
Back in the courtyard, Gu Yuanqing played with it for a while, then lost interest and started counting other things.
“This ordinary thing has lost its effect in a real master’s battle, and the Kunwu Sword is considered destroyed.”
There are gaps everywhere on the Kunwu Sword, all of which are caused by the The wounds caused by touching the dagger almost broke in several places.
Gu Yuanqing waved his hand, and the Kunwu sword was sheathed and hung back on the wall inside the house.
If nothing goes wrong with this sword, Gu Yuanqing will never use it again. Keeping it can be regarded as a testimony of his sword practice during this period.
These thin needles are of little use in battle. However, the broken blade of the short knife was recovered by Gu Yuanqing. Although the quality of the blade is not as good as that of the demon knife, it is also extraordinary. It's just right to use the method of controlling objects to make a hidden weapon.
After that, he closed his eyes and rehearsed the previous battle scenes, looking for a better way to fight, but in the end he sighed softly: "In the final analysis, it is still a matter of cultivation. If I have the master level cultivation Because, Zuoqiu wouldn't be able to run away
nor would he be able to suppress him. , I don’t dare to get too close! If I get too close to him, with his strong body, there is a high probability that I will be killed by him before I can kill him!”
“So, continue. Practice, there are still a few months left, Zuoqiu, who has suffered a big loss, may not give up!”
Gu Yuanqing returned to the room and focused all his attention on Zhenwu Secret Cang. According to his induction, the transformation of Zhenwu Secret Cang may be just in these few days!
(End of this chapter)