Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 40: Can't open the Qiankun bag.

As soon as the words of Shen Yan fell, Du Shaoyi once again looked at Guo Ming and Zhu Xue and said: "I am leaving first. The wild beasts are very dangerous. You should leave early."

When the voice fell, Du Shaoqi turned and walked away.

"less…………"

Zhu Lips are slightly open, and the words are stopped. Zhu Xue wants to say something. In the end, the butterfly has a bend and no words, and the light flashes a little blur.

"Kid, what are you, if it falls in my hands later..." Shen Yan looked at the back of the figure and was particularly uncomfortable. The eyes were chilly. The kid didn't even see him in the eyes. If there is a chance, he will not. Can be let go.

"go……"

Lu Kun changed his face, the death of the white leopard hunting demon group, the escape, he and other brothers and brothers can no longer compete against the combination of Xuan Mingzong and Xuan Fumen, and immediately waved to the people to leave.

"Where to go, we are chasing." Shen Yan saw the situation, suddenly drunk, Lu Kun and others also have treasures.

"Lü Kun's strength is very strong, we are all injured, even if it is to deal with the guy, we have to wait for recovery, not to mention that although this is the edge of the wild beasts, but recently the high-end monsters can be a lot, or pay attention to a little Let's go."

Lin Boguang did not mean to chase after all. Although they now have a lot of people, it is difficult to do it, but he does not want to be used as a gun.

"We still have to find a place to heal, the hatred of the younger brothers, and then report again." Zhu Xue said lightly, she and Guo Ming were both injured, and several younger brothers and sisters were not hurt, but also in the wild beast. In the mountains, it is true that it is not against Lu Kun. Anyway, Lu Kun has not caused a big threat to them.

"One day, I will never let go of that kid." Guo Ming gritted his teeth and could only give up.

Everyone has no intention of chasing it again. Shen Yan had to give up. He couldn’t help Lu Kun alone. It’s just a pity that Lu Kun’s body was a treasure, and the golden-winged Dapeng bird and the purple phoenix fell. The feathers are not ordinary.

The peaks are lingering and sullen.

On a jungle rock, with a miniature and kitten-sized king-scale demon tiger, Du Shaozhen is not worried about having a monster attack, and there is no need to worry about other dangers.

In the arms, he took out the Qiankun bag that was taken from the thin tiger. Du Shaozhen carefully checked it. I have also heard of the Qiankun bag, the entire Du family, it is said that only the uncle, Erbo and others have a Qiankun bag on the body, it can be said that it is no more than a single hand, it is said that one of the cheapest Qiankun bags are to be thousands of The currency can be seen as expensive, and the average person can't afford it. It is not for anyone who wants to buy it.

"How do you open this stuff?"

After checking the Qiankun bag for a long time, Du Shaoqi encountered a problem. This Qiankun bag is sealed and cannot be opened at all. I don’t know how to open it. This makes Du Shaoqi fall into depression, the head of the white leopard hunting demon. There must be a lot of valuable things, and most of them will have some martial arts and elixir. It’s a pity that Qiankun bags can’t be opened, and there is no way for them.

"Little brother, you can't open this Qiankun bag, even if it is a strong one, if you force open the Qiankun bag, the things inside this Qiankun bag will be turned into pieces."

At this time, a voice passed to Du Shaoqi’s ear. At this time, Du Shaozhen’s clear eyes suddenly slammed, and the body quickly retraced, and his eyes looked at the sudden change of his mind.

The king's scales and demon tigers around Du Shaozhen are also straight and straight, and the pupils shrink, and their eyes are tightly looked at Du Shaoxuan's arms.

One person and one animal looked at it, only to see Du Shaoqi’s arms, a small tower of thumb size floated out, which was the small tower that Du Shaozhen had put away in the Dujiazangwu Building. Some time ago, the clothes on his body And the blood and other things of the phoenix demon wolf have been turned into ashes, but only this small tower and a beast bone are not damaged.

The small tower floated out, and the streamlet suddenly appeared on the small bronze tower. There was a faint flickering in the faint, and finally the space around the small tower fluctuated, and a smoke-like wave spread out inside the small tower. Finally, it condensed into a relatively transparent figure of a teenager.

This transparent figure looks like the age of twelve or three. From the virtual shadow, the body is very thin, extremely thin, very skinny, the whole body is skinny, but the cheeks are two pieces of cross meat, and the eyebrows are an inverted character. Still a triangle eye, the triangle eye is even, but it also reveals a wretched look.

A 12-year-old boy, whose face is tender but extremely cumbersome, makes people feel uncomfortable, and it is hard to imagine how to have such a face. If words are used to describe this transparent phantom boy, only the ‘very cumbersome’ can be used to describe and interpret this transparent young man perfectly.

"Little brother, hello, can I meet you?"

The wretched teenager of the transparent figure smiled and floated to Du Shaoqi’s body. This is not funny. This smile, the wretched face is simply more ugly than crying. The triangular eyes are small and very uncoordinated. I can't see my eyes. If the average child sees such a very cumbersome person, the first time is definitely to cry first.

But this guy himself is still a teenager, also called Du Shaoqi younger brother.

"What do you want, don't come over."

This young boy is really too long and wretched. Du Shaoqi involuntarily retreats two steps. This guy will not have a special hobby. He likes to be a child. Du Shaoyan secretly makes decisions. If this wretched guy dares to make his own ideas, That's why he can't, but then Du Shaoqi doesn't have a good chest. He is obviously bigger than this guy. Why should he be afraid of this little guy who is still stinking? "Who are you, how can you appear in small?" Inside the tower?"

"Little brother, you don't have to be afraid, please allow me to introduce myself. My surname is 甄, and my name is clear."

The very wretched teenager introduces himself, his tone is very old-fashioned, and he has a scholastic look, but the voice is unmistakable, even with children's voices.

"Really pure?" Du Shaozhen looked at the wretched transparent boy. I really couldn't figure out how to have such a name.

"It’s really a surname. The clear alcohol is the clear alcohol of the wine, and the alcohol is not pure."

Shi Qing alcohol shakes his head and explains that the more it looks like the old-fashioned autumn, just with the tender face, how it looks is also awkward.

"Roar!"

The king-scale demon tiger screamed at the scent of alcohol, and it seemed to be a bit surprised. The kitten-like body instantly restored the body, and the hill-like tiger looked at the mellow, and the **** pot roared like a thunder.

"When the spirit of the spirit first reached the level of the king's scales, the tiger seems to be mutated, and there are some ancestral phenomena. If you cultivate it well, you can make it." Looking at the king's scales, the illusion of the face, His eyes immediately revealed the color of surprise, and then waved his hand to the king's scales, saying: "The pulse of the spirit first reached the level, I think that at the beginning, this level has not become the qualification of my mount, please give me back. ”

"Roar!"

The king-scale demon tiger naturally does not listen to the scent of alcohol, and continues to roar at the scent of alcohol, but in the murderous eyes of the tiger, there are also some taboo colors.

"How come you appear in that little tower?"

Du Shaoqi went to the front of the king's scale demon tiger, and finally calmed down some shocked feelings, indicating that Wang scales and demon tigers are quiet, but their eyes are indeed vigilant.

"This tower is not a general thing, I am not an ordinary person."

甄清醇 looked at Du Shaoqi, eyes in the eyes did not leave traces flashing, said: "So tell you, my identity is very noble, the origins are extraordinary, you should also see it, I am now the **** of the gods, I have the gods Prove that I am a strong person, because I accidentally made an accident in a cultivation, so my **** entered the small tower..."

"You are really strong, what is your origin?"

Du Shaozhen interrupted the mellow mellow, his eyes have been curious to look at the transparent wretched figure, for the body of the gods, Du Shaozhen is also in the Du family such a martial arts family, so also know some, it is said that only those legends A very strong person can condense the body of the god, which is equivalent to making a life more, but this kind of means, the general warrior can't think of it.

"Of course, I am the strong, I have an extraordinary experience!" Min Qing alcohol nodded affirmatively, especially loudly stressed.

"Look at what you look like is a kid," Du Shaoqi said.

"This……"

When I was clear, I was stunned, and my eyes were picking. The inverted eyebrows shook slightly and looked at Du Shaoxuan: "That is because I had some accidents during my cultivation. In fact, I have been hundreds of years old. After I reply, I will reply. , it will be able to recover."

"Then do you have a heavenly practice?" Du Shaoyan looked at him, and asked weakly.

Hearing the words, the clear and cumbersome face of the mellow mellow suddenly became awkward, and then the face suddenly revealed the smile that was enough to scare the child. To Du Shaozhen said: "This, I have a heavenly martial arts, but go out. I didn't bring it."

"Then you have no high-quality martial arts, there is no, there is no better medicine and medicinal medicine." Du Shaozhen is looking forward to the scent of alcohol, looking forward to the answer.

"This......... I didn't bring it."

On the transparent, wretched face of smelting alcohol, the smile that had been squeezed out was once again stiffened. This is different from the dialogue he imagined. In his imagination, he suddenly appeared. After a small child saw him, Will definitely hold his virtual shadow Yuanshen thighs, begging to become his disciples, then he will again... but this kid can not play cards according to the routine, but instead asks for the benefits, for him Not much interest, which makes him very depressed.