C22 (1/2)
This storage bag was indeed the farmer's!
Seeing that he had nowhere to hide, the farmer planned to take out a treasure to fight Chu Xiong. Chu Xiong reacted quickly and killed the farmer first. At the same time, he also took the storage bag from his hands.
When the man from Huang Tianliang Temple came out, Chu Xiong wrapped the storage pouch around his body. Fortunately, the fur on the bear was longer and tighter, otherwise, he would have lost his life long ago.
Chu Xiong did not say anything. Following Lin An's example, he focused his Spiritual Qi on the bear's paw and patted his storage bag.
With a flash of spiritual light, Chu Xiong threw the Bloodthirsty Bell into his storage bag.
”I'll put it here.” Chu Xiong flipped the storage bag in his hand and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.
”This is …” That guy from Yellow Sky Monastery? ” Lin An's eyes shined as he stared at the storage bag in Chu Xiong's hand, his voice trembling.
Zhang Ziqiang's storage bag had already given Lin An a windfall. Huang Tianliang, who was of the same strength as Zhang Ziqiang, was naturally highly sought after by Lin An.
Chu Xiong proudly nodded his head.
”Quick, take out the items to have a look.” Lin An said with an excited expression.
Chu Xiong smiled, then patted his bag of holding. Instantly, many items appeared on the grass. A small pile of spirit stones, a few porcelain bottles, a longsword, a palm-sized green shield, and a dozen magical symbols!
”This!” Lin An was completely shocked. Ignoring the dozen or so mid-grade spirit stones, just the value of the dozen or so talismans was astonishing to the extreme. Zhang Ziqiang, a Mid Rank Mortal Body Daoist, only had one talisman, but this farmer dressed like that had so many!
What background did this person have?!
The veins on Lin An's forehead were bulging, he felt that a great disaster was about to befall him.
There were so many runes, Chu Xiong was startled. He still vividly remembered these yellow papers. As long as a Taoist took them out and twisted with one hand, he would be able to cast a spell. Could it be that the farmer wanted to take them back then?
The more Chu Xiong thought about it, the more shocked he became, this was really dangerous!
If the farmer took out the rune, then the result would be reversed and the ones with their heads cut off would be Chu Xiong and Lin An.
”So many spirit stones, so many spells!” Lin An felt that he had struck it rich. Happiness came so suddenly that he was at a loss.
Chu Xiong threw the incantation into his storage bag and with a ”pa” sound, he put it away.
Zhang Ziqiang was killed by him, Lin An was saved by him. A spell? This kind of good thing, Chu Xiong naturally wouldn't be polite.
”Ugh …”
Lin An was a little stunned. Other people's spirit beasts could do this?
”Chu Xiong, don't use the Spiritual Beast's storage bag, give me your storage bag!” Lin An's face stiffened.
”One for each person, Zhang Ziqiang will take it for you!” Chu Xiong twitched his mouth, Zhang Ziqiang and the farmer were both killed by him, and being Lin An was already not bad.
”You are a bear, not a man.” Lin An made Chu Xiong pay attention to his identity, ”Xiong doesn't need a storage bag.”
Chu Xiong completely ignored Lin An and blinked his eyes as he looked at the porcelain bottles on the grass.
These are all good stuff …
After Lin An forced him, Chu Xiong had two more porcelain bottles. However, Lin An was not busy in vain. The spirit stones, the long sword, and the small green shield all belonged to Lin An.
Long sword and small shield, Chu Xiong really didn't know how to use them, he didn't know how to use any Dao arts. Since he had no use for spirit stones, he gave Lin An the benefit.
As for that book, Lin An flipped through it. It was actually a book on refining weapons. He did not know how to refine magic tools, so such a book was naturally useless.
Seeing that Lin An did not want it, Chu Xiong put it away in his storage bag. This was his first time here and he was filled with curiosity on how to refine a magical equipment.
After picking up the spoils of the battle, Chu Xiong looked around. Borrowing the moonlight, he faintly saw a town in the distance.
A town!
Chu Xiong was a bit excited, this was the first time he came to this world and lived in a mountain.
”Hey!” There is actually a city here! ” Lin An regained his senses and also saw the town in the distance.
”According to our footwork, we should still be within the sphere of influence of Gui Yun Sect.” Lin An touched his chin and thought for a while. He was somewhat happy.
Lin An's heart was at ease when he thought about how he was still in the sphere of influence of Gui Yun Sect and had seen another town.