Seven-star Sword Master

Chapter 128 Storage Bag

When the first rosy cloud appeared in the sky, Lu Feipeng, who was sitting cross-legged on a tree, slowly exhaled a breath of foul air.

After he dealt with Liu Yuansi last night, he came to this location and has been meditating to recover the spiritual power that had been depleted in his body.

Up to this point, only six of the eight water droplets in his body had recovered.

Although his spiritual power had not fully recovered, with the support of spiritual power, his heart, which had been tense all night, finally relaxed a little.

It is worth mentioning that when he was cleaning the battlefield before leaving last night, he actually found a storage bag from that bastard.

The storage bag is also known as the Sumeru mustard seed space. As the name suggests, it is specially made by monks to store things.

It is smaller than the size of a palm, but can hold a lot of things.

Storage bags come in different sizes. Lu Feipeng had heard about them from the two bosses. It was said that a large storage bag had a space of three meters.

In this world, the so-called space refers to the length, width and height of each element, rather than the sum of the length, width and height.

For example, the largest storage bag has three zhang of space. This three zhang of space means that the length, width and height are three zhang each, so it is called three zhang of space.

The smallest storage bag has a space of three feet.

Having a storage bag can be said to be a must-have item for murder and robbery.

However, storage bags are extremely expensive, even the smallest storage bag requires one hundred gold coins.

If one does not have an extremely strong family background, even a cultivator in the Spirit Induction Realm may not be able to buy one or two storage bags in his entire life.

By the time you can really afford a storage bag, you will have become old and have lost the motivation to work hard, so there is no need to buy a storage bag.

For example, the two old men in Sanjia Village only managed to save up a hundred gold coins when they were in their forties.

But if they were asked to spend most of their life savings to buy a small bag, they really wouldn't be willing to do so.

When Lu Feipeng saw the storage bag with his own eyes, he was extremely happy. You know, even in their three villages, they couldn't find a storage bag.

However, Lu Feipeng was unable to open the storage bag because the original owner's spiritual power imprint was still on it.

If Lu Feipeng wanted to open this storage bag, he could take it for his own use.

Then he must use his own spiritual power to wash away the imprint of the original owner's spiritual power on the storage bag bit by bit.

In this way, he can leave his own mark on the storage bag, and then the storage bag will truly belong to him.

Seeing that there was still some time before daybreak, he began to use his spiritual power to slowly wash the storage bag without saying a word.

After an hour, Lu Feipeng looked exhausted and reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

With the injection of the last bit of spiritual power, the spiritual power imprint that originally belonged to the envoy on the storage bag completely dissipated.

Although his face was full of fatigue at this moment, the excitement in his eyes was hard to conceal.

"Hahaha……"

Looking at the storage bag with all the spiritual power imprints wiped out, Lu Feipeng couldn't help but burst into laughter.

He knew that as long as he left his own spiritual power mark on the storage bag.

Then from now on, this storage bag will truly belong to you.

However, one thing must be said. In order to erase the spiritual power imprint left by the superior on the storage bag, he actually consumed the spiritual power in two entire water droplets.

He had originally only recovered the spiritual power in six water droplets, but after all this, the actual combat power he could exert was only 50% of the original, or half.

However, this did not affect Lu Feipeng's excitement at all, because he got a storage bag for free, so what if the spiritual power in his body was exhausted again?

After playing with the storage bag carefully in his hand for a while, Lu Feipeng took a deep breath and excitedly imprinted his own spiritual power on the storage bag.

He made a hand gesture and placed it on the storage bag, injecting the spiritual energy in his body into the storage bag frantically.

In an instant, Lu Feipeng felt a strong suction coming from the storage bag.

In just a blink of an eye, he sucked away all the spiritual power in a drop of water in his dantian.

After this, beads of sweat covered my forehead again.

"call…"

He took his fingers off the storage bag and slowly breathed a sigh of relief, muttering to himself:

"I was careless. I knew it would consume some spiritual energy, but I didn't expect it would consume so much. Alas!"

After he finished speaking, he did not forget to sigh.

But these worries soon disappeared.

Because the most important moment is coming, which is opening the blind box!

The spiritual power was injected into the storage bag. This time it was not blocked by the storage bag and entered smoothly.

The space of this storage bag is about three feet in size, which is the smallest storage space. However, it still costs one hundred gold coins to buy it.

The first thing that catches your eye is the glittering golden light.

“This is gold!”

Seeing this, Lu Feipeng couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect that the envoy was so rich.

After a rough scan, there seemed to be about two to three hundred gold coins inside.

And next to the gold coins, there was a pile of silver coins. There were not many silver coins, probably only a few hundred.

This is not much, and compared with the gold coins next to it, it doesn't seem like a lot.

But this is not a small amount. You have to know that Lu Feipeng, the deputy captain of the patrol team, only gets a salary of one silver coin per month.

There were also several water bags and some dry food in it, and the water bags were still full.

There were also a few scattered medicine bottles on the side, which contained some common and common elixirs, including those for healing, relieving pain, and stopping bleeding. There were even five bottles of Huiling Pills.

The Huiling Pill can quickly restore the spiritual power consumed in the Dantian.

One pill can restore the spiritual power in a drop of water.

There were five bottles, each containing ten pills. Three of them were full, one still had three pills in it, and the other was empty.

There was nothing else, just some clothes for changing. Lu Feipeng had no use for these things, so he threw them all out.

"what is this?"

After throwing away all these miscellaneous things, there was still an envelope under the clothes.

Lu Feipeng took out the envelope. The envelope had been opened long ago, but the letter inside was still there. It seemed that the envoy had read it and then put the letter back.

After opening the letter, I found only a few lines of words.

"I am the Lord's personal letter. I am Wang Shen from Sanjia Village. A terrifying genius has appeared in the village.

After practicing for only a little over half a month, his cultivation had already reached the fifth level of the Spirit Induction Realm. This level of progress was so terrifying that I had never heard of it in my life.

The two of us are incompetent and are no match for him, so I ask the Supreme Emissary to come in person to eliminate this threat and remove this hidden danger for the organization's cause in advance."

"Damn it, it's you, old dog!"

After reading the letter, Lu Feipeng couldn't help but curse. Now he finally understood why someone in his previous life said:

Some people may be dead, but some people are dead but he is still alive.

In his opinion, this was just who Wang Shen was and he should be dead.

Well, even if he doesn't die, I will send him off myself.

He tore up the letter and threw it away, then took out the medicine bottle with only three Huiling Pills left.

He swallowed the pills one by one. After each pill, he would sit cross-legged and practice his skills to speed up the refining of the Huiling Pill.

Soon he had used up all three pills, and felt the six water droplets in his body being filled with spiritual energy again.

He felt that it was still a little unsafe to travel in the wilderness with such little spiritual power, so he took out two more Soul-Restoring Pills and swallowed them.

He didn't feel relieved until the eight water droplets in his body were filled with spiritual power.

After doing all this, it was already five quarters past noon. It was time to hit the road and continue searching for the traces of the magic rabbits.

So he grabbed the package of dry food and water bag beside him, had a quick breakfast, and then put all the dry food and water bag into the storage bag.

It is really convenient to have a storage bag. He no longer needs to carry it with him all the time. He can just throw the things into the storage bag.

Then he jumped down from a tree that was several meters high. Next to the branch where he was resting, there was a package and a water bag hanging there quietly.

These two were taken by Lu Feipeng from Liu Yuansi. Originally, he was worried that there were not enough dry food and water.

Now, with the dry food and water in the storage bag of the envoy, he no longer has to worry about the problem of lack of water.

"Trouble!"

After jumping down from the tree, Lu Feipeng stood there in a dilemma.

At this moment, he was standing there, looking around, staring at the endless wilderness with a confused look on his face, and he was in a daze.

Because he discovered one thing, that is, without Liu Yuansi, who was familiar with the area, to lead the way, he didn't know where to go for a while.

But how could such a small problem stump him?

He just pulled out the black iron knife and threw the scabbard into the storage bag.

Then he used a black iron knife to make a mark on the tree trunk, and then he walked forward in a direction with satisfaction.

There is no direction to find the group of magic rabbits, so they can only rely on their own judgment based on the geography in the wilderness.

In his opinion, there was no grass growing wherever the magic rabbits passed, so he just needed to find a high place to take a look and he would be able to see very far.

If he keeps doing this and searching a few more times, he will find the traces of the magic rabbits sooner or later.

However, whenever he walked about ten or twenty feet, he would carve marks in some places that looked particularly eye-catching.

In fact, the purpose of carving the mark was that he was afraid of getting lost, so that he could return smoothly by following the mark when he returned.

In this way, after walking for an hour, he arrived at the first hilltop.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking into the distance, he did not find anything unusual after careful observation.

I identified the next direction and estimated the distance to the next hill. It would probably be less than two hours' journey.

He did not set off immediately, but took out his water bag and gulped down a few mouthfuls of water before continuing to move towards the next hill.

Fortunately, he was a monk, so he traveled very quickly.

If it were an ordinary person, it would take at least half a day to reach the next hill.