Yuxiang

152 Sword Grip

This is indeed a small storage bag, only about one cubic meter, and it can't be automatically sorted inside... The things are all placed together, unlike her bracelet, which can be automatically sorted and stored, which is easy to access.

There are not many things inside, a jade slip, two bottles of elixirs, a mask, three shiny jade stones, and the most interesting thing is that dozens of stacks of RMB are used. I dare say this guy likes cash consumption.

"It's a pity that this flying sword is lost."

Murong Xianxian didn't take a closer look at those things, but turned his eyes to the flying sword about a foot long that landed on the ground. This flying sword took the place of its owner and suffered most of the lightning strikes. Trembling, obviously suffering from severe damage.

Now that the goal has been achieved, Murong Xianxian doesn't plan to stay here any longer, she leaves as fast as she can, finds her motorcycle at the foot of the mountain, and drives towards Guiyun Villa. In the night, the motorcycle quickly disappears into the distance. Apart from the stars and the moon in the sky, probably only the insects in the grass know the most about what happened in the mountains just now.

Facts have proved that Murong Xianxian's decision was very correct. Not long after she left, a very bright blue light suddenly appeared above the Bird's Nest Ridge. The place where he fought Yu Chengfeng.

The falling blue light suddenly disappeared, revealing a middle-aged man, his eyes fell on the miserable human body on the ground, and he couldn't help being surprised: "Junior Brother Yu?!"

He quickly came to Yu Chengfeng.Stretching out his hand to measure Yu Chengfeng's pulse, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's just an injury."

The middle-aged man wiped his waist, and a porcelain bottle appeared in his hand. He uncorked the bottle and took out a light yellow pill, stuffed it into Yu Chengfeng's mouth, then put away the porcelain bottle and looked around.

The scene was a mess.There were signs of restraints on the ground, and there was an unused suppression talisman in the grass, and there were many severed rhizomes and vines left on the ground.

"Hey, isn't this Junior Brother Yu's flying sword?" He noticed the already dim flying sword in the room, picked it up and took a look.The brows frowned even deeper: "It's like being struck by lightning. Could it be that Junior Brother Yu actually encountered a monster that was going through a catastrophe?"

He felt a little unbelievable... This is the secular world, even if there are monsters, it is difficult to survive in this environment, let alone Yu Chengfeng is not a rookie in cultivation, how could he take the initiative to make do with the minefield?

It seems that the answer can only be asked after Yu Chengfeng wakes up.

The elixir is very effective, and Yu Chengfeng only suffered serious trauma.At the same time, he was stunned, so he woke up soon.

"Senior brother."

Hearing groans, the middle-aged man hurried over.

"Second senior brother, cough..."

Yu Chengfeng opened his eyes and saw the middle-aged man. He was a little excited and coughed again.

"Junior Brother Yu, speak slowly if you have something to say."

The middle-aged man is also a disciple of Kongtong, his name is Luo Chenggong, and he is Yu Chengfeng's second senior brother.But his cultivation base is a bit higher than Yu Chengfeng's, and he is already at the peak of the Qi refining period.

Yu Chengfeng gasped for a while, and his blood gradually calmed down: "Second Senior Brother, I had already restrained the body of that golden ginseng, but its spirit body ran away, and when I was trying to restrain the spirit body back to its place, I was caught People suddenly attacked..."

After he talked about the process of the battle.Suddenly remembered something, his hand touched his waist, his face changed drastically: "My storage bag is gone!"

"What's in the storage bag?" Luo Chenggong asked.

"Several bottles of pills and spirit stones, a mask, and a sword." Yu Chengfeng said in a low voice.

"what?!"

Luo Chenggong's voice suddenly increased: "Why did you bring out the sword?"

Yu Chengfeng lowered his head and said, "I want to seize the time to comprehend enlightenment."

"Stupid!"

Luo Chenggong's face was solemn: "This matter must be reported back to the mountain immediately to master. I will take you back to the mountain immediately."

He stuffed the flying sword into Yu Chengfeng: "Put it away quickly, and slowly nourish it with true temperature."

Yu Chengfeng put away the flying sword, and asked in a low voice: "Second senior brother, how about we check here first?"

"Stupid! Can this kind of thing be dragged over? You haven't even seen the person's face, and you can't tell if it's a demon or a person. How do you investigate?"

Luo Chenggong glared at him, saw his bewildered expression, and couldn't bear it: "Don't worry, I'll tell the senior brother to intercede for you, at most it's just facing the wall. Although the sword is lost, there is no Kongtong." How easy is it to learn the mental method of one pulse?"

"Thank you, Second Senior Brother!" Yu Chengfeng said gratefully.

"Let's go."

Luo Chenggong carried Yu Chengfeng on his back, summoned the flying sword, and played the sword formula. The small flying sword suddenly soared, like a floating door panel. When he stepped on the flying sword, a hazy blue light suddenly burst out on the sword. Wrapping the two of them together, after sinking slightly, they shot towards the sky and disappeared in the night sky not long after.

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When Murong Xianxian returned home, it was already midnight, she sent the car to the garage, then went back to take a shower, then returned to the room, and took out the storage bag.

The storage bag was only the size of a palm, and there were many runes on the surface. She fiddled with it for a while, but she couldn't see why, so she poured out the contents.

The most precious piece should be the jade slip. Murong Xianxian had a similar jade slip in her hand, which recorded "Tianxiang Secret Record", so she put this jade slip in front of her eyebrows, and used her spiritual sense to search for it Content.

"Swords?!"

As soon as her spiritual sense touched the content, her heart skipped a beat...it turned out to be Kongtong School's Sword Refining Heart Jue and Seven Cultivation Sword Jue.

According to legend, Kongtong is a descendant of Guangchengzi, and his swordsmanship is quite famous. Murong Xianxian also read the Legend of Shushan Swordsman. Once upon a time, he also dreamed of flying with a sword like Li Yingqiong, but he didn't expect that he would actually have the opportunity to send it to him now. , if it weren't for the dead of night, she would definitely cheer.

The sword book is divided into two chapters: refining swords and controlling swords. Murong Xianxian only read it briefly, but didn't learn it right away.She put the jade slips into the storage ring, and picked up the three strange jade stones.

These three pieces of jade were different from the jade and jade she had ever seen. The aura contained in them was unexpectedly strong, and the texture seemed unsuitable for carving. She only held them for a while before she could feel The real essence became lively, as if it was responding to the aura in the jade, with a thought in her mind, a stream of pure aura poured into her body along the jade.

"Could it be that the aura in this kind of jade is helpful for cultivating true energy?"

She started the "Secret of Longevity" again, and that spiritual energy still poured into her body in a steady stream, but this time it was all transformed into witch power.

"I knew that guy should be arrested and interrogated, this kind of jade is actually a treasure!" Murong Xianxian felt a little bit unwilling.

"This is not an ordinary jade, but a kind of spiritual stone."

Xiaolong's thoughts came over: "This kind of spirit stone can only be found in places with a lot of spirit energy, and it is very rare in today's world."

"Well, forget it." Murong Xianxian did not continue to absorb, but put them away carefully, and then checked the two bottles of pills:

One bottle is Huangya Pill, which is a pill that strengthens the foundation and cultivates vitality, and is helpful for cultivation; the other bottle is Tianjin Duoming Pill, which is used for healing.

Murong Xianxian put all these things into the storage bracelet, but the RMB was left in the storage bag... Looking at the watch, it was already early in the morning, and she still had time to sleep. She turned off the light, slipped into the bed, and After a while, there was a slight snoring sound... She had a rare dream. In the dream, she stood proudly on the clouds with two purple and green swords on her feet.

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A luxurious suite in Dalian Wanda Hotel.

A soft mobile phone rang, and a man and woman sleeping on the bed were awakened. The woman gently pushed the man next to her: "Husband, you can answer it."

"Ah."

The man responded, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and pressed the answer button: "Who is it?"

"I'm Li Guokai, Boss Murong, has it affected your rest?" A loud voice came from the phone.

"Mr. Lee?!"

It was Murong Changqing who answered the phone. Hearing the man's voice, he was refreshed: "Have you found that Wenxiangfang?"

Ren Shuangshuang who was next to him also sat up quickly.

"I found out, when are you going? I'll take you there by car." Li Guokai on the phone is a boss of a company in Dalian. He has business contacts with the Murong family. This time Murong Changqing came to Dalian to ask him to help. Inquire about Wenxiangfang.

"Mr. Li, I'm sorry to trouble you. How can I delay your time for private matters? Just tell me where the address is." Murong Changqing said tactfully.

Hearing his special emphasis on 'private affairs', that Li Guokai was also a smart person, and immediately told him the address of Wenxiangfang, and told him in detail how to get there.

"Thank you, Mr. Li, let's have dinner another day." Murong Changqing thanked and hung up the phone.

"Husband, have you found Wenxiangfang?" Ren Shuangshuang asked.

"I found it, and I found it through some old Dalian talents." Murong Changqing's tone was a little low.

"Is there any problem?" Sensitive Ren Shuangshuang noticed her husband's abnormality.

"We have consulted many doctors for Rourou's illness. This time, I really don't have any confidence." Murong Changqing said with a wry smile.

"Not sure is better than no hope, Rourou is such a kind child, God will definitely take care of her!" Ren Shuangshuang said softly.

"That's right, we'll take Rourou there in a while. By the way, the black sweet incense used by Rourou is produced by Wenxiangfang. Even if there is no way to cure Rourou's disease, we can also buy some black sweet incense. Since we use it After taking that kind of spice, Rou Rou's sleep has returned to peace, and a little flesh has appeared on her face these days. I have inquired, and the imitations that appear on the market now are machine-processed imitations, orthodox hand-made Spices are rare." If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Novel () to register as a member to read the latest chapter list. Your support is my greatest motivation. )

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