Chapter 853 Storage Handbag

Chapter 853 Storage Handbag

"Hmm... ัˆั‰ัˆ.(vii) (ix) x.S.ัะพะผ The update is so fast. Liu Linque nodded, his eyes were firm, thinking of being 'stolen' by Zhang Xiaoqiang to take photos of him and Zhu Xunjiang, making them ugly on the Internet, he held back his belly.

"It's not simple, when this kid leaves Bamian Mountain and is left alone, I will slaughter him......" Uncle Lin said.

"Thank you, Uncle Lin. Liu Linque's face was 'dew' with joy, what he was waiting for was Uncle Lin's words.

Let's say that Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored Zhu Xunjiang and Liu Linque, turned around and walked directly, and in a blink of an eye, he came to a small stall.

The stall owner was an innate warrior dressed in a black robe, with long hair and a silver spear by his side.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sensed that this martial artist's cultivation was in the innate ninefold appearance.

When the black-robed warrior saw Zhang Xiaoqiang coming, he didn't greet him, but looked cold.

Zhang Xiaoqiang squatted down to himself and grabbed a vast and simple black 'colored' skin in front of this black-robed warrior.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to teach Zhu Xunjiang and Liu Linque a lesson, he sensed the skin in front of this black-robed martial artist, so he temporarily changed his mind and immediately ran to the black-robed martial artist.

"This is a treasure similar to a Qiankun bag, a good ......thing," Zhang Xiaoqiang said secretly.

He sensed that there was a huge space hidden in this skin, and he was interested in this skin.

Although Zhang Xiaoqiang has a storage ring to store things, his flying sword has never been placed in the storage ring.

The main function of the storage ring is to store items, used to store flying swords, when you need to sacrifice the flying sword, you have to summon the flying sword first and then kill the sword, it seems to be troublesome, and it is also "quite "wave" and time-consuming, if there is an independent space that can raise the sword to store the flying sword alone, and you can also temper the flying sword in this independent space when you don't usually use the flying sword, it will be very "awesome".

This is the same as the golden cicada gourd used to raise six-winged golden cicadas.

The black 'colored' skin in his hand is obviously a magic weapon that can be used to raise swords.

Qin Qingxia and Zhou Yani saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang was thinking seriously, so they quietly stayed behind Zhang Xiaoqiang and did not say anything to disturb Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Hehe, this stupid comparison, grab this cowhide bag and look at it, what kind of treasure is this?" Zhu Xunjiang's voice came again.

Zhu Xunjiang and Liu Linque came over with the little girl and Uncle Lin around them, and came to see Zhang Xiaoqiang's jokes.

Liu Linque continued: "This stupid comparison, even if this is a treasure, with his hanging appearance, can he afford it?"

Zhu Xunjiang and Liu Linque deliberately ridiculed Zhang Xiaoqiang, but they still wanted to 'provoke' Zhang Xiaoqiang, so that Uncle Lin would slaughter Zhang Xiaoqiang on the spot.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind was on the skin, so he ignored these two stupid X.

Zhang Xiaoqiang said: "How to sell this thing?"

The black-robed warrior was as cold as usual, and said: "Money can't buy it, use the treasure to 'hand' it over, as long as you can get the treasure I fancie, you will take this storage handbag......"

"Storage handbags?" Uncle Lin's eyes widened, this is a good thing.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took out a 'jade' bottle, poured out a Pei Yuan Dan, and said to the black-robed martial artist with a cold face: "How about this exchange with you?"

As soon as the black-robed warrior smelled Pei Yuandan's scent, it was like a cat seeing a big 'fat' fish, and his eternal face suddenly stretched.

"This is the pill 'medicine', the pill 'medicine' that promotes the improvement of internal strength?" said the black-robed warrior.

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded and said, "That's right, this is Pei Yuan Dan, which can promote the cultivation of martial artists, swallow a Pei Yuan Dan, which is worth your three years of hard cultivation......"

"One Pei Yuan Dan is worth three years of ......penance," the black-robed martial artist muttered to himself, his face filled with excitement.

"Little brother, give me the pill, you can take this storage handbag. The black-robed warrior said decisively.

"Turn. Zhang Xiaoqiang threw Pei Yuandan to the black-robed warrior.

"Thank you, little brother, Shi Tianhan in the 'door' of the silver spear, little brother, this Pei Yuan Dan, can help me break through the innate barrier and impact Ming Jin, little brother is very kind, Shi Tianhan can't repay it, this storage handbag will be 'handed over' to you for Pei Yuan Dan, it is the little brother you have suffered!" said the black-robed martial artist Shi Tianhan.

Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled heartily and said: "It's okay, in the next Zhang Xiaoqiang, it is a loose repair, this storage handbag is very useful to me, we 'handover' there is no one who loses and who earns." โ€

"Okay, there is a little brother's words, I will be relieved in the next place, and I will swallow the little brother's Pei Yuandan in the next moment, and I'll see you in the future......" Shi Tianhan hugged his fists at Zhang Xiaoqiang, said goodbye, and left in a hurry with one step and five meters.

Uncle Lin behind Liu Linque's nose 'twitched', and said secretly: "This kid is just a casual cultivator, that's easy to do, killing him didn't take revenge on him with the 'door', this storage handbag is a good thing, and his Pei Yuan Dan is also a good thing, I don't know if he still has Pei Yuan Dan on him, when I kill him, the storage handbag and Pei Yuan Dan are all mine......

At the beginning, Uncle Lin was just helping Liu Linque, but now Uncle Lin is making a wrong idea with a 'selfish' heart.

Even if Liu Linque didn't order, he would kill Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhu Xunjiang and Liu Linque looked at each other, this kid actually has a pill 'medicine', and what kind of storage handbag did he change, it sounds very bullish, they didn't see Zhang Xiaoqiang make a fool of themselves, they were disappointed again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored Zhu Xunjiang and Liu Linque, and walked towards another stall.

The owner of the stall was a handsome man dressed in white with a Central Asian face, a plate of white yarn wrapped around his head, and a large gold-wire ring knife at his side.

The aura on this person's body is also very strange, not a martial artist, not a cultivator, and not an immortal cultivator, but there is a smell on his body that is more dangerous than a poisonous snake.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was more interested in the wooden sword in front of this person, this wooden sword was dark and looked simple and pale, like a rare treasure that has been handed down from ancient times to the present.

The wooden sword was filled with a powerful 'spirit' divine sense.

Zhang Xiaoqiang released the power of the divine soul, and the wooden sword also bloomed a black 'color' glow at this moment.

The moment Zhang Xiaoqiang's divine soul power blended with the black 'color' ghost of the wooden sword, Zhang Xiaoqiang was in a vast sea of sand.

A young man in white stood in the middle of the sea of sand, holding a black 'colored' wooden sword, the sky was full of black clouds, and the sand and dust were everywhere in the distance, and a group of nine-headed strange birds came from the sky and pounced on the young man in white.

"Boom......" The young man drew his sword and slashed it out.

The black 'colored' wooden sword strung together into a powerful black 'color' storm, and hundreds of nine-headed strange birds were sliced by the powerful storm surging by the black 'colored' wooden sword, and the corpses and blood of the strange birds were sprinkled all over the sky, and the sea of sand instantly turned into a bloody Shura field.

"Such a powerful sword qi, such a powerful soul power......" Zhang Xiaoqiang was taken aback, he had already withdrawn the power of his divine soul.

When I released the power of my soul just now, what I saw was just an illusion.