In the middle of the room, there is an ancient table and an ancient stool, and a young man is sitting there, immersed in an ancient book.

As soon as the gray-robed middle-aged man entered the room, he smiled and said, "Senior Brother Sun, I'm sorry, I'll bring the new disciple to equip some belongings." ”

"It turned out to be a visit to Senior Brother."

Senior Brother Sun put down the book in his hand, nodded slightly, then glanced at me and asked, "What kind of miscellaneous things does this newcomer do?" ”

"Baicao Garden, you can arrange some items." Xiang replied to Senior Brother.

Hearing this, Senior Brother Sun got up, walked to the shelf, grabbed a few things casually, and said, "One ordinary Taoist robe, one jujube wood sword magic weapon, one weeding pickaxe, and one storage bag." ”

As he spoke, he threw everything into my arms, then sat down in his chair and read the book again, ignoring the two of us again.

Seeing this, Senior Brother Xiang seemed to be accustomed to it, and said no more, and told me to pick up my belongings and leave the house.

As soon as the two of us walked out of the room, the stone door slammed shut.

"Humph! There is no politeness at all, if there is no Holy Son brother, you will assign such an idle job? ”

Senior Brother Xiang faced the stone gate, snorted lightly in his nostrils, and when he looked at me, he suddenly said in surprise: "Huh! I said, junior brother, what are you doing with these bunches of things in your arms, just put them in a storage bag. ”

"Is this a storage bag?"

I asked softly as I pulled out a bag made of animal skins from my bosom and held it in my hand.

This thing called the storage bag is not big, about a tenth the size of the bag on my waist, and the surface is dark and shiny, engraved with delicate patterns, and it looks like it is worth a lot.

However, I stood there and hesitated, for the jujube sword and pickaxe in my hand were so large that I didn't know how to fit them into such a small bag.

Senior Brother Xiang obviously saw my confusion and said: "This storage bag is much smarter than the bag on your waist, it is made of a hundred-year-old demon beast skin, and it is blessed with a small Sumeru mustard seed space formation, it seems that you have not used this bag, I will show you it."

"It's so better, it's really troublesome seniors." I was overjoyed when I heard this, and hurriedly handed over the storage bag and all the things in my hand.

After taking it from Senior Brother Xiang, he placed the jujube wood sword and pickaxe on the ground, then picked up the storage bag and reached out and pinched it: "Actually, the method is very simple, as long as you aim the mouth of the bag at the item you want to load, and then input a trace of mana into it, you can ingest the item into the bag." ”

As he spoke, the storage bag had been poured with mana by him, and after trembling slightly, a flash of spiritual light erupted from it, wrapping the jujube wood sword and pickaxe on the ground inside.

"Photograph!" Senior Brother Xiang suddenly whispered.

I saw a strange scene come to life.

The two items immediately shrank sharply with a visible eye as he shouted, and then suddenly floated up from the ground and were sucked into the storage bag by the aura.

My eyes widened as I watched from the sidelines, and my expression was both surprised and delighted.

There are such amazing things in the world!

This storage bag is a treasure, at least a hundred times stronger than the bag on my waist!

You know, the bag around my waist is too large and affects my movement when hung on my body, while the storage bag is small and delicate, so it is much more convenient to wear on my body.

After demonstrating to the senior brother, he handed me the storage bag, shook his head and said, "In my opinion, the broken bag on your waist should be thrown away quickly, it is too backward, and you can use this storage bag to fill things in the future." ”

"Thank you for your advice." I hurriedly thanked him, but I didn't mean to replace the bag on the spot.

Because I have a flying head in the bag around my waist, and a set of magic sword weapons, these things are not convenient for being revealed in front of outsiders.

Senior Brother Xiang didn't care about this, and said with a solemn expression: "The storage bag is not omnipotent, there are still a few points that need special attention when using it, otherwise, the space inside may collapse at any time!" ”

"Senior, please speak." When I heard this, my heart sank.

Xiang said to Senior Brother: "Your storage bag is the lowest level, only ten cubic meters of space, and the things it can hold are limited, and things that are too huge cannot be ingested, such as a small mountain, and if you take it in, it will break the bag." In addition, all living creatures should not be put in storage bags, they will die due to lack of oxygen. ”

The chicks I listened to nodded their heads like rice, taking these words to heart.

Ten cubic meters of space is enough for me, of course, I won't be idle and have nothing to do to put a hill or something in it, even if I put it in, I can't take it.

As for the living creatures, I only have one flying head, and I can completely separate a bag and hang it in the room.

"Okay, I don't have much time, now I'll take you to the Baicao Garden and arrange you, I still have a lot of things to do."

After saying goodbye to my senior brother, he led me out of the square and walked down a winding path.

I was so confused that I was almost confused by the twists and turns that I was finally halfway up the mountain.

This is the Baicao Garden, there is a huge flat land that has been artificially carved out, and more than 30 small square fields have been planned, each of which is green and lush, planted with many strange herbs.

From a distance, there were already some young disciples, sweating and wielding pickaxes working hard in the fields, looking quite lively.

Senior Brother Xiang led me to an empty field and said, "In the future, this land will be handed over to you to take care of, and your task is to water, weed, catch insects, and loosen the soil." Remember, these herbs are very precious, and they are the source of the sect's refining elixir, so be careful when you work, don't die young, otherwise the sect will hold you responsible. ”

"Thank you seniors for reminding me, I remember it all." I hurriedly looked like I was being taught.

Senior Brother Xiang nodded at me, and then left the Baicao Garden without looking back, and went to go about his own business.

After watching him leave, I took off my shoes, took my pickaxe out of the storage bag, and walked barefoot into the field.

At first glance, I was obedient, and I was terrible.

This field is planted with all the same color of ginseng, as far as the eye can see, a lush patch, some of which have grown to the thickness of a child's arm, and they are about to become sperm.

Since ancient times, ginseng has had the reputation of "the king of herbs", and it is also the best herb in "nourishing yin and nourishing health, strengthening and strengthening the roots".

I secretly swallowed my saliva, if I secretly dug up a plant and ate it, it would definitely be of great benefit to my cultivation.

However, all this can only be a fantasy, because not far away, there is a disciple patrolling back and forth, watching the every move of the working disciple.

Obviously, the Netherworld Sect had taken precautions against this, and specially sent a disciple to supervise the work here to deter those who had bad intentions and wanted to steal chickens and dogs.