Chapter 19

Just as Liang Xiao was looking at the shops on Lingbao Street with great interest.

A storage bag hanging around his waist twitched violently.

Liang Xiao stretched out a hand to hold down the fluttering storage bag, and a trace of spiritual sense secretly probed in.

In the storage space, there is nothingness, no skylight, and the space is small.

Pandora was lying inside in a rather awkward position, her cheeks bulging, and she was beating the inner wall of the storage bag with her hands and feet.

"Pandora, what are you doing!"

Hearing Liang Xiao's question, immediately, more emotional fluctuations came from the spiritual connection.

Pandora became even more angry, and beat the storage bag even harder, even using a pair of wings, and stretched the storage bag in a tight arc!

In order not to attract attention, Liang Xiao stuffed the exotic beauty into the storage bag.

Although she didn't need air and didn't feel claustrophobic, it was uncomfortable over time.

Liang Xiao sighed, the zombie's wisdom is too high, sometimes it's not a good thing.

However, seeing that his low-level storage bag was about to burst, he quickly promised:

"Be patient a little longer, I will get you a body bag as soon as possible, and I will definitely satisfy you by then!"

Pandora moved a little slowly, and expressed some doubts in the spiritual connection. She didn't have much common sense in the cultivation world.

Liang Xiao pinched his other thin storage bag, and said angrily: "It's for you, I guarantee it will make you lie down comfortably!"

Hearing Liang Xiao's promise, the other party's emotions eased down in the spiritual connection.

I saw Pandora put away her wings, huddled into a ball in doubt, and the storage bag hanging on her waist also subsided.

Since he agreed to Pandora, Liang Xiao was also happy, and soon he and Xu Qingfeng found a shop that sold finished magical artifacts.

"The low-grade magic weapon, the Qingfeng Sword, is made of fine iron, mixed with a little green steel, the sword is silent, and it is extremely sharp!"

"The shopkeeper, what is the price?"

"Chenghui three hundred spirit stones!"

"Take it!"

……

Just as Liang Xiao stepped into this shop called Baiqi Pavilion, he saw a woman in a white dress holding a sword-shaped magic weapon, familiar with the feel.

I saw her flicking her fingers on the sword body, which made the blade clank. She casually held a few sword flowers, and her radiance was even colder, her posture graceful and unrestrained.

It is obvious that he has a profound foundation in mundane swordsmanship.

However, mortal warriors can't use magical weapons, and they can't take out a full three hundred spirit stones, so this should be a cultivator.

Liang Xiao stared at the magic weapon flying sword, and then touched the storage bag containing Pandora, feeling regretful in his heart.

In the future, raising Pandora will require a lot of resources. I don't know when he will be able to afford his own flying sword.

Maybe use Pandora as a mount and step on her to fly? !
Pandora and Liang Xiao in the bag had the same mind, and at this moment, he sensed that the latter was playing his own crooked idea, and he chrysalis in dissatisfaction, causing the storage bag to shake again.

Xu Qingfeng glanced at Liang Xiao's storage bag calmly, thinking that there might be a monster in it.

But monsters are living things, so they can't fit into the storage bag.

"Shopkeeper, I want to buy something!"

Seeing the woman in white who bought the flying sword leave, Liang Xiao stepped forward and said to the old shopkeeper.

Seeing that the business came again, the old shopkeeper smiled, put the spirit stone in his hand into the storage bag, and greeted him.

First, he sized up Liang Xiao's cultivation for a little bit, and after he had some confidence in his mind, he said, "What magic weapon do you want to buy in Baiqi Pavilion, fellow daoist?"

"I don't know if there are body bags for sale in the old shopkeeper's shop?"

Liang Xiao stared at the other person's expression. Although the body bag is not even a low-level magic weapon, the audience is usually a cultivator who has refined zombies.

Generally speaking, this kind of cultivator will naturally arouse the vigilance of other people.

Because those who raise and refine corpses are either evil or crooked, or have inherited magic cultivators.

Hearing that Liang Xiao wanted to buy a body bag, Xu Qingfeng on the side was slightly startled, and subconsciously glanced at the fumbling storage bag before.

On the contrary, the old shopkeeper, although he took a second look at Liang Xiao's gray hair, his face remained unchanged, and he just tapped the counter twice lightly with his fingers, showing a thoughtful look.

"Body bag? Not many people want this thing, I have to go to the warehouse to look for it first!"

Then the old shopkeeper beat his back, opened the curtain behind the counter, and walked into the back hall.

Liang Xiao calmed down a little, looked at Xu Qingfeng with interest, and said, "Fellow Daoist Xu, are you worried that I'm a demon cultivator?"

Xu Qingfeng laughed dryly, cupped his hands and said: "Friend Daoist, you are serious. For casual cultivators, everything is for cultivation. There is no difference between righteousness and evil. I am not that pedantic!"

Liang Xiao nodded, his normal attitude, which was no different from ordinary people, made Xu Qingfeng slightly relieved.

"Guest, you are out of luck. Although there is still a body bag in the store, there are some special features that need to be considered by the customer!"

Not long after, the old shopkeeper came back with a body bag sewn from black animal skin. Its specifications seemed to be different from the normal body bags Liang Xiao had seen in the sect.

"The shopkeeper, this is?"

Liang Xiao frowned slightly, he actually only needed an ordinary body bag.

But the one that the old shopkeeper took out is not only a circle larger than the average body bag, but also the strange touch after getting it, which means that the material of this body bag is very special.

"What kind of animal skin is this?"

Liang Xiao was puzzled. He stroked this special body bag. There were natural patterns on the black animal skin on its surface. After looking at it for a long time, he even felt dizzy.

The old shopkeeper also spread his hands and said, "Don't look at me, I don't know what kind of monster this animal skin is."

"This body bag was mortgaged to me by a casual cultivator a few years ago. Later, when I heard that he died in the mouth of a monster, I made another loss-making deal, hey!"

"So if you want it as a guest, I'll sell it to you cheaply, at a cost of [-] spirit stones. I hope I can get back some money."

The market price of a body bag is generally between [-] and [-] spirit stones, but the price of [-] spirit stones is not indiscriminately raised.

But Liang Xiao weighed the special body bag in his hand, and said suspiciously: "Shopkeeper, there won't be any problem with this thing!"

The old shopkeeper grinned and said calmly: "What's the problem? This body bag is of extraordinary quality and has a huge interior space. If it wasn't a bit old, few people would buy it. I'm still reluctant to sell it to you. Woolen cloth!"

Liang Xiao was noncommittal, and poked out a trace of spiritual consciousness into the body bag, and found that the space inside was almost twice as large as the normal model.

But after a while, Liang Xiao realized the problem, rolled his eyes, and said speechlessly: "As for the pattern, why is there no Yin-gathering pattern? You, the shopkeeper, are too foolish!"

Although both the body bag and the storage bag are space instruments, they have different functions.

The former is for raising corpses, and the inner space is often engraved with Yin-gathering patterns, which have a beneficial effect on zombies.

The latter is for storage, and the engraved array pattern isolates the inside and outside, and even the things that are easy to perish can be put into the storage bag, which will have a certain fresh-keeping effect.

There are no patterns in the body bag, which is basically equivalent to buying a house with air leaks everywhere, and buying a good car, only the car shell.

If a zombie is put in here, over time, there may be a risk of loss of yin energy and regression of cultivation base.

The old shopkeeper saw that the other party was not a chick, and he had obviously seen a serious body bag raiser, so he couldn't help but look bitter, and said:

"If there is a formation pattern, how can I sell it to you? Just looking at the interior space, you know that this is definitely a body bag at the level of an advanced magic weapon, worth thousands of spirit stones!"

Liang Xiao shook his head, and was about to throw the body bag back and go to another house to have a look.

But in the spiritual link, Pandora had a strange emotion, which made him change his mind.

(End of this chapter)

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