Lu Qingfeng has a pain in the flesh.
But the real world of cultivation is such a painful place. The weak eat the law of the jungle. For the low-level monks, it's a mountain like existence. There's no problem in crushing directly.
It's not a matter of the number of people. Even if you have a hundred disciples in the Qi training period, one of them can sweep you.
If it wasn't for Ren an, they had seven treasures around them, and there were many demons. However, the unstable state of Yuanying's ancestors after they lost them gave dawanghua a chance to figure out that their gang, no matter whether they were human or demons, would have to be responsible for the restoration of their ancestors.
The reality is so cruel. Why should Ren an tolerate the little tortoise like this.
Lu Qingfeng knew the rules of the cultivation world, and did not dare to hide what he had hidden. He quickly took off his waist storage bag and offered it to him with both hands. His heart was full of blood.
Whimper, whimper Master, I am unfilial!
The little tortoise is not polite. He raises his paw and draws a circle. He uses a blind trick at will to make people around him unable to see their actions. Then he makes the storage bag float in front of his paw with his empty finger, releases a wisp of soul consciousness, probes into the storage bag, and immediately hooks out his favorite baby.
In fact, this storage bag is locked by the owner's soul. It's reasonable that other people can't use the things inside unless the owner dies. But who is the little turtle? It looks up to you and doesn't directly destroy the storage bag. As for the exploration of looting, it's as simple as an adult grabbing a baby's pacifier in his mouth. Once he pulls the small claw, a gray bead the size of a longan rolls out of the storage bag.
Lu Qingfeng, who is waiting for his liver to be broken into dregs, blinks. I can't believe that what he saw was this.
The storage bag floated back to his hands. Lu Qingfeng weighed it. The baby was still there, except for the bead. He choked for a while and couldn't help asking.
"Is that the bead that my predecessors are interested in?" Nothing else? It's not his spirit sword, it's not those precious pills?
"Well, the tortoise gave him a short alms Finish saying, ah Wu a bead to swallow into the belly, shrink head shrink feet of close eyes, don't plan to ignore a person.
Ren an is good at observing words and colors. He realized that maybe this younger generation didn't know what the beads were, because even he didn't see them. However, he saw something in the storage bag, including a spirit sword, some pills, several magic weapons, and even a thousand year old root quenching fruit.
The root quenching fruit is a good thing for some monks with disordered spiritual roots. It can make the monks with several spiritual roots become the body of single or double spiritual roots. It is convenient to practice and improve the speed of advancement.
In his opinion, the most precious thing in the storage bag is the quenched root fruit, but he and the goblins around him can't use it at all. As a demon cultivator, there's no need to worry about the double spirit root or the multi spirit root. Yajiu's accident is completely caused by thunder. It may also be the sequelae of the Yuanying ancestor's taking away. Anyway, yajiu's cultivation is good now, The two skills of wind and thunder are not as completely matched as the elements of water and fire, but they don't need to be quenched.
But Ren an was still curious: "what's the effect of the bead you took, master?"
This is what Lu Qingfeng wants to know most. He couldn't help pricking up his ears.
The little turtle said lazily, "bind the soul beads."
Ren an's face changed.
It's a soul binding Pearl!
Lu Qingfeng was even more surprised!
"Bind, bind soul beads?" He almost screamed! Fortunately, the little tortoise's way of blocking even the sound can be blocked, but he didn't teach the shopkeeper and shop assistant to find something unusual. In their eyes, these dignitaries are like standing around and whispering about something.
"What? You want to go back? " The little tortoise opened his eyes and patted Ren an on the shoulder, looking like a rogue, "it's mine in my stomach! What do you want? "
Lu Qingfeng immediately retreated.
"No, not much. If you like it, just like it. " He immediately bowed and nodded his head.
The little tortoise snorted: "you are wise." After a pause, he was about to explain his banditry and said, "it's useless for you to take it. You can't use it."
"That is, that is," Lu Qingfeng almost did not regard the little turtle as his ancestor! "I don't know what that bead is, so I don't deserve it." Don't say it's him, even his master and even the elders in the school didn't see the real identity of the bead! It can be seen that they are really not qualified to have! Otherwise, how could the master let him go out with such precious beads? He just used it as a kind of money for a rainy day
However, he has heard the legend of soul binding beads, which is a holy magic weapon that even the spirits of immortals can be locked!
Lu Qingfeng is deeply distressed, but there is no way.
Because, even if this soul binding bead is still in his hands, he will only be chased and robbed if he is known.Everyone knows the truth of cherishing one's sin, especially in the world of cultivating truth, which is a world without law. It can't be constrained by ordinary people's law at all, but only dealt with by the way of heaven. One of his disciples in the period of refining gas with such a deadly thing is like holding gold in the busy market.
Ren an sees the change of each other's expression and the struggle in his heart clearly. Somehow, he is a little bit cool.
Just now, he was still thinking about why little tortoise didn't make up a perfunctory remark at will. For example, he just likes beads, is greedy for money, loves treasure and so on. But now when he looks at other people's pain and entanglement, he feels a little sour in his heart
HMM! He must have fallen!
In order not to suppress this kind-hearted younger generation's positive and beautiful yearning for life, Ren an pretended to give something in return.
A building pill.
Hu's products must be top grade.
Sure enough, Lu Qingfeng got the Zhuji pill. His face was red and his breath was heavy. He immediately threw away the memory of the soul binding bead. He can't use the holy magic weapon at all. Building the base Dan is what he needs to upgrade!
"Thank you for your love! If it will be useful in the future, it will be of the younger generation, but it will be sent! " With that, for fear that they would repent, Lu Qingfeng left immediately! I even forgot to say sorry to the store.
The shopkeeper immediately appeased the guests, saying that the shopkeeper didn't doubt them. It was the young man who just made trouble.
"It's good to misunderstand now!" The shopkeeper's smiling face carefully asked, "I don't know what my wife said before, but I still count..."
He Miao generous smile, said: "nature is counting."
So everyone was happy.
Little tortoise returned to Hou's house and immediately showed off his new treasure to Hongjin.
"Look! Bind the soul
A gray bead rolled around in the water, red gold did not look, immediately swallowed!
Little turtle
Ren an and Qibao, who watched the process of the incident