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Chapter 3 Flying boat, storage bag, Qingming bucket!

Chapter 3 Flying boat, storage bag, Qingming bucket!
Fang Ming tried to operate the "Hua Qi Jue", and the consciousness scattered from Tianling, landed directly on the mouth of the bag, and found that there was a restriction on the mouth of the bag.

"If I guess correctly, this is the storage bag used by monks."

In the original memory of Fang Ming, although he had little contact with the monks of the Qing Lingzong, he had also heard of such magical things as storage bags. The advantage of storage bags is that they can store large or multiple items. And easy to carry.

The storage bags were made by those master craftsmen who polished the rare animal skins through the secret method of crafting and finally made them into bags.

The refining master then arranged the four basic restrictions on the bag, and it became a storage bag. Most of the storage bags in the market will have these four basic restrictions.

The first type of restriction is the most basic type of restriction to reduce the size of the large category. The original space of the storage bag is extremely small, but after planting this restriction, the space will expand and become larger. However, as for how much the space can be expanded, In addition to the quality of the bag itself, it also depends on the master's own attainments.

The second kind of restriction is the kind of restriction of space stability. No matter how the storage bag is turned or shaken, the items in the storage bag seem to stay in a static space forever.For example, if you put a bowl of water in the storage bag, no matter how the storage bag is turned over or shaken, the bowl of water in the storage bag will not even have a ripple, let alone a drop, and just wait quietly. over there.

The third kind of restriction is the anti-peeping restriction, which can prevent other monks from viewing the interior of the storage space through their spiritual consciousness.

The fourth kind of restriction is the protective restriction on the mouth of the storage bag. This kind of restriction exists. Of course, the strength of this protective restriction also depends on the quality of the bag itself and the master's own attainments.

Of course, if the storage bag is not arranged with these four restrictions, it is an ordinary bag.

If the cultivation base reaches a certain height, a storage space can be opened by itself, and there is no need for a storage bag.

Fang Ming's consciousness couldn't penetrate the restriction, but after he thought about it carefully, the storage bag should belong to him. He bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the storage bag. A soft wave flashed past the storage bag.

Then put the consciousness on the mouth of the storage bag, and as expected, the consciousness can pass through the mouth of the storage bag and enter the interior.

The space inside the storage bag is like a small warehouse with an area of ​​20 square meters and a height of 3 meters. A lot of things can be stored in it, but now it only contains a small boat as big as the palm of your hand and a wooden sword. , and a small pile of crystal clear stones.

Fang Ming manipulated with a divine thought, and one of the pile of crystal clear stones flew out of the storage bag and landed in Fang Ming's hand. He held it in his hand, checked it over and over, and at the same time felt the soft spirit on the crystal stone. Power, this is what the monks call the spirit stone.

Fang Ming was very excited. The spirit stone was far more precious than the gold and silver treasures in the world. After some observation, he put the spirit stone back, then took out the wooden sword, held it in his hand, it felt extremely light, and then cast it In "Wind Chasing Sword Art", a few sword flowers were drawn randomly, the sword's momentum was elegant, the sword energy was rippling, and a piece of sword shadow spread out, making people dazzled.

Putting away the sword posture, he saw two shallow words "Youlong" engraved on the body of the sword. Fang Ming temporarily named this sword "Youlong Sword". Take out the small boat, rub it in your hand and look it over, if you look at it with the naked eye, there is nothing unusual on the small boat, but if you put your consciousness on the small boat, you will find that it is covered with dense and complicated runes, At the same time, there is a faint brilliance flowing.

The small boat seemed to be more valuable than the wooden sword. Suddenly, Fang Ming remembered something. He remembered that the previous master had a flying magic weapon called Fenglei Flying Boat, and he had seen it with his own eyes. The door is riding a wind and thunder flying boat, galloping above the sky, the wind and thunder are billowing, and the momentum is majestic.

This small boat is most likely the Wind and Thunder Flying Boat. Fang Ming took out the small boat, bit his finger directly, and dripped blood on it. In an instant, there was a mysterious connection between his mind and this small boat. A little mana can make the boat bigger.

The Fenglei Flying Boat is like a storage bag, it can only be recognized and used if it is dripped with blood essence.

The storage bag and Fenglei Feizhou should have been completely disconnected from the previous head, otherwise Fang Ming wouldn't be able to open the storage bag even with blood dripping on it.

As for how these items were disconnected from the previous head, Fang Ming didn't think too much about them at all, as long as they belonged to him now.

The space in the cave is limited. Fang Ming didn't rush to make the boat bigger. Instead, he took the boat and left the cave. In an open space, he cast his magic power. A flying boat that can carry more than a dozen people, and the entire flying boat is filled with strong wind and thunder power, floating in front of him.

Fang Ming was so amazed that he jumped and landed on the wind and thunder flying boat.

As a monk on the eighth floor of the Qi Refining Realm, he does not have the ability to fly, unless he advances to the Foundation Establishment Realm and learns some sky-defying techniques, then he can fly, but now that he has a flying magic weapon, he can use it Force, control the flying instrument to fly.

Fang Ming controlled the wind and thunder flying boat and slowly lifted into the air. After all, it was the first time he rode on this kind of thing. He didn't dare to be too aggressive. He just rose to a height of 30 meters and landed quickly, keeping it in the air of five meters. Move back and forth, turn around for a while, speed up for a while, after half an hour of trial, I can barely control the boat, if you want to fully control it, you need to practice a lot.

When the wind and thunder boat landed, Fang Ming jumped off the boat, used his mana to shrink the wind and thunder boat, and finally put it into a storage bag.

He seemed to have thought of something, raised his hand and patted his forehead, and gave a dry laugh. This wind and thunder flying boat is what the mission prompt said, something that can be used. The gate of Qinglingzong is 20 meters high, and he himself does not have the ability to fly. However, with this wind and thunder flying boat, it will be much more convenient to build the mountain gate with powder.

Next, Fang Ming went to the warehouse. The entire warehouse was 30 meters long, 10 meters wide, and 5 meters high. The original memory began to rummage through the sundries.

There are many kinds of items in the sundries, and they are placed in a mess. Fortunately, Fang Ming is a monk, and his physical body is much stronger than ordinary people. Naturally, his strength is great. A large pile of things is as tall as a person. After half an hour, Fang Ming Ming finished halfway through the rummaging. Of course, although Fang Ming was powerful, he was still very careful in rummaging, for fear of destroying some good things. In the end, he turned over a wooden barrel.

The entire wooden barrel was dark red, half the height of a person, but it was covered with a lot of dust. Fang Ming used mana and waved towards the wooden barrel. The dust on the wooden barrel flew away, revealing three words with very light handwriting. .

Qing Ming Shui.

(End of this chapter)

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