Chapter 4 Storage Bags
Fang Hao's eyes rolled! Hehe laughed strangely: "This is not simple. I'll just go up and suck his skills again?"
Tianlang immediately sneered: "You are thinking too simple. Hunyuan Demonic Art is extremely domineering.
"Every time you absorb other people's skills, it will take a long time to consolidate it, so as not to get involved...
"Now, your cultivation is still as low as a piece of white paper, so you won't feel the domineering nature of the martial arts. But the more you do this, the more you need to pay attention. The hidden dangers in the dark are fatal, you must always be cautious..."
Fang Hao heard this and was upset for a while, but he didn't forget to ask: "Then when will I absorb other people's skills?"
Tianlang was silent for a while.
"You have low cultivation and absorb few impurities, so you will naturally be able to deal with them quickly! You can convert the absorbed skills into your own skills in about two or three months."
“Two or three months?
"It's not long or short. Maybe I can break through the third level of Qi refining cultivation through my own efforts during this period."
Fang Hao was not as reckless as before and became very calm.
"Well! But if you don't do it, it doesn't mean I can't do it either. I use my spiritual sense to take out the things in the storage bag first to see if there is anything you can use." Tianlang turned a corner and laughed twice.
"What? Didn't you say it earlier?" Fang Hao was slightly angry.
"You didn't ask, either." Tianlang said.
Fang Hao had nothing to say.
Tianlang took action, Fang Hao watched.
The red bag emits a strange red light.
Immediately afterwards, many cultivation items such as bottles, cans, flying swords, and wooden boxes, talismans flew out from it.
Fang Hao widened his eyes and looked at these treasures.
"Try to use your true energy to see which flying sword you can pick up, use it." Tianlang reminded.
Fang Hao followed suit. He used his true energy to grab several flying swords on the ground. However, after grabbing them for a long time, no flying sword responded.
"Don't catch it. Your cultivation is not enough. Go and pick up these bottles and see if there are any pills you can swallow and refine."
Seeing that Fang Hao could not catch the flying sword, Tianlang quickly changed the subject and said with a change of tone.
Fang Hao did as he did. He picked up a bunch of bottles again.
Carefully look at the small words on the bottle: "Blood Crow Dan, Gu Yuan Dan, Liuhuang Wan..."
"Don't recite. These elixirs require at least the seventh level of Qi refining to swallow them in a precaution. Even if you have the demon star to protect your body! But at least you have to refining the third level of Qi refining to swallow these elixirs in a precaution..."
Fang Hao looked at the small bottles halfway through reading, and Tianlang stopped again.
"Oh!" Fang Hao nodded.
Although I really wanted to take a few pills to taste what it tasted, when I remembered that I hadn't heard Tianlang's words before, my eyes almost lost all my eyes, and I shivered and put down the pill bottles.
"In addition, the secrets of your martial arts are extremely rare. Once exposed, they will attract countless masters to snatch them! Remember! Keep your own secrets all the time, once the secret is revealed, you will probably die tragically..."
Fang Hao nodded fiercely with a cold back, and secretly kept the other party's words in his heart.
Huh.
Tianlang released the dark flames and burned the third senior brother's body clean.
Not even ash was left, and it was burned out directly. What was burned was that both body and spirit were destroyed, and the soul was not possessed.
Chapter completed!