After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 624 Storage Bags

So compared to the talismans that I can refine, these less common things are naturally more important.

When he was completely away from the explosion place and could not see the dense smoke energy wave, Shen Qingyi's eyes fell on the claw that was firmly pulling the spaceship.

When the epee fell on the bloodthirsty's arm just now, Shen Qingyi discovered that the bloodthirsty's hardness was much stronger than other Meteor Flame cultivators.

At this moment, where the epee collided with it, a large part has been sunken. You must know that although this epee looks rough, it is made by the Jiange of Tianxu Sect, and the material is not comparable to that of ordinary epee.

The golden claws were too eye-catching, Shen Qing put on the gloves, tried several times, and used all his strength to pull off the claw that was firmly holding the spaceship.

Looking at the small holes on the flying spirit ship, Shen Qingyi could imagine how much damage this claw would cause if it fell on a monk.

After tidying up the golden claws and putting them into the space, Shen Qingyi turned to look at Si Qing.

Seeing Shen Qing looking at him, Si Qing suddenly became nervous and swallowed unconsciously.

"Dao... Fellow Daoist... I... I really have no malicious intentions... I... Although I am from the Falling Flame Realm, but... But... I am also a human race..."

Speaking of this, Si Qing thought of his scarlet eyes, and couldn't help lowering his eyes slightly.

He couldn't help feeling a little lonely.

If possible, he doesn't want to have such a pair of eyes, and neither do the people in the clan...

"These eyes of mine... Believe it or not, I'm a human race... I just want... to find other human races... just want to..."

If you want to meet the human race, see the same kind, will you not be rejected?

Can the clansmen be accepted and survived?

Si Qing sucked his nose, a little discouraged.

There was a moment of silence on the spaceship.

Shen Qingyi only believed six points of Si Qing's words.

Because she felt the breath of human beings and Confucianism cultivators in him.

And the breath on this person, Ah Qing said, was very clean, except for his eyes.

Although the resentment and death in the eyes are very strong, they seem to have been sealed by its owner.

Ah Qing and Tian Yuan even felt the extremely strong wood spirit power in this person.

Tianyuan guessed that if this person didn't have an excellent wood spirit root, Dadi must have some kind of wood attribute treasure.

The remaining four points are due to the fact that this person belongs to the Falling Flame Realm.

The monks in the Fallen Flame Realm are on the opposite side of them.

Whether it was due to the cautiousness of the enemy, or due to his own responsibility, it was impossible for Shen Qingyi to fully trust Si Qing.

I just saw a somewhat different monk from the Fallen Flame Realm, and he seemed to be a Confucianism cultivator.

This was the first living Confucianism cultivator Shen Qing saw when he came to the world of cultivating immortals, so he didn't kill Si Qing immediately, but tied him to the spaceship.

I just thought of what Master Xu said when I came here.

In the Pankong Breaking Realm space, when the energy is stable, the scene here will be observed by them in the hall.

When he said this, it was Xu Yanchang who asked them to be more careful.

If she can use a better method, she will use a better method to solve it. This also makes her dare to take the risk of leaving those evidences when the energy riots and the space is dislocated.

Now, the energy is stable and there is no fluctuation in space, Shen Qingyi doesn't want to say anything to Si Qing.

He looked Si Qing up and down.

Sensing Shen Qingyi's gaze, Si Qing immediately shrank back to the corner.

"Dao... Fellow Daoist... I... I am... thin and dry... I have no meat... and... I have rough skin and thick flesh! It's not delicious! It's really not delicious!"

Si Qing's eyes were gradually shrouded in mist.

The clan elders often said that those monks from the outside world used them exclusively as food.

As soon as Shen Qing stepped forward, under Si Qing's terrified gaze, he removed the bag from Si Qing's waist.

Si Qing was startled immediately, and when he saw what Shen Qingyi had ripped off, he became anxious immediately.

"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist! Don't...please don't take away my...my storage bag."

Although the storage bag did not belong to him originally, it was picked up with great difficulty after he entered here, but there are very important things to him in it.

Seeing that Si Qing, who was lying on the boat in a mess, was about to struggle to stand up, and his body exuded an aura that belonged to those monks in the Falling Flame Realm, Shen Qingyi's eyes turned cold.

He kicked Si Qing violently.

"Oh!"

Si Qing was kicked back to the board of the boat again, his pale face turned even paler.

Shen Qingyi ignored Si Qing's fierce struggle again, because she saw that the storage bag was made by the Artifact Refining Pavilion of the Pankong Realm.

It wasn't this monk who robbed others, Dadi picked it up.

"Tear!"

The storage bag was torn open by Shen Qingyi, Si Qing was not a monk in the Pankong Realm, and he would not know how to recognize the owner of the storage bag at all, he would only throw things in it in the simplest way, but never took it out.

But Si Qing didn't care, throwing it in, with so many people in the clan, there would always be a way to get it out.

When seeing Shen Qingyi easily tore open the storage bag, Si Qing's face was completely pale, and the tears in his eyes could no longer be held back, falling drop by drop.

When Shen Qing saw those "treasures" in the storage bag, he couldn't help being stunned.

In a small storage bag, there are some "broken copper and iron".

Even the waste pills that some monks don't want, the damaged robes, and even some food with very mixed spiritual power...

Half a storage bag was piled up in a mess.

Shen Qingyi didn't know what was the use of this monk collecting these things, but hearing the whimpering sound in his ear, he frowned and looked at Si Qing.

"why are you crying?"

Hearing Shen Qingyi's voice, Si Qing cried even harder.

Shen Qing checked the contents inside, but there was no useful information.

Going forward again, he restrained Si Qing with spiritual power, and searched his whole body, but found no information about the Fallen Flame Realm and Confucianism Cultivators.

Frowning and putting down Si Qing.

Shen Qingyi stayed away from the person who was crying louder.

Si Qing huddled in the corner of the boat in disheveled clothes, crying miserably.

Shen Qingyi was really annoyed by the noise, and immediately made a sharp look.

"Cry again, and I'll cut off your tongue!"

When Si Qing heard Shen Qingyi's indifferent voice, he suddenly stopped, but he was too hasty, so he slapped the sobs hard.

Sobbing and choking, I dare not cry loudly.

"Friar from the Fallen Flame Realm, I don't need to kill you for the time being, but I need to see your value... And, if you satisfy me, I can return your storage bag to you, how about it?"

That storage bag, at first glance, is the most common small storage bag in the world of cultivating immortals. Some Qi training monks with good family background can have it, and the messy things in it really don't seem like this monk got it by killing people.

(End of this chapter)