"Little thing, what kind of treasure are you? Let me show it." Mu Feng said with a stingy look on his face.

The little shit pig hurriedly held the "mobile phone bag" in his arms and looked at Mu Feng vigilantly, "I don't want to do it, do you want to steal my baby again, right?"

"Shan! Look at what you said, am I that ashamed?" Mu Feng said angrily without saying goodbye.

"You are ashamed. I have never seen someone as shameful as you. If you say half of each person, you will give me less than one third of the baby." The little shit pig pouted.

"Accident, that's an accident. I want to improve my strength and come up from the bottom of the sinkhole. If I don't come up, you don't have one-third of it. So, I'll give it to you when I come back. It's a loyalty." Mu Feng said with a smile.[

The little shit pig tilted his head and thought for a while, and it seemed that this was the case, "Okay, I won't care about this matter with you, but I agreed that you have to compensate me well."

"Sure, certain." Mu Feng nodded suddenly, "Little Pig, you can take a look at me now."

"Here~ take it and see." The little shit pig threw the "mobile phone bag" to Mu Feng. Anyway, this thing is his own, so he can't even have it.

Mu Feng grabbed the "mobile phone bag" and flipped it out, and looked carefully. It was strange, where did the Phoenix Bloodstone go?

"Hehe, I can't find it." The little shit pig squinted his eyes, very proud.

"Hey, where did the stone go?" Mu Feng stretched out his foot and rubbed the little butt pig.

The little butt pig held his head up and snatched the "mobile phone bag" and said with a smile, "I won't tell you."

Mu Feng curled his lips, he was such a stingy person.

"Don't worry, I'm just curious, I won't rob you baby." Mu Feng said with his hands.

The little shit pig seemed to not believe it, "Mu Tou, I won't be fooled by you, Huh, I want me to tell you that there is no way, don't think I don't know you're beating my baby."

"Ahem, I really don't."

"Tsk, whoever believes in you is a fool." The little shit pig rolled his eyes.

This little thing is more sophisticated than a human!

"Old Demon, what is this thing?" In desperation, Mu Feng asked Mo Ao for help.

"Cankun bag, hehe, I didn't expect this little thing to have this thing. This is a treasure. The cultivation world is now lonely than in ancient times, and this thing is extremely rare." Mo Ao smiled.

Qiankun bag?

What's it?

"Don't be curious. Just say it directly. This treasure is a mobile storage space, but it cannot store living things, and can only store dead things. According to my observation, this Qiankun bag is as big as twenty cubic meters."

I'm grass![

Twenty cubic meters, this is not the same as a house!

I have to say that it is really a treasure. You can throw everything in when you go out for a trip.

"Boy Mu, you are not really trying to make a fool of yourself, I advise you to forget it." Mo Ao said.

Mu Feng was stunned for a moment. He was indeed a little bit of that kind of thought, but what does the old devil mean to say that?

"Old devil, you can explain it clearly."

"It's very simple. A treasure like Qiankun Bag is actually a magic weapon refined by an ancient strong man with a secret technique. It has a certain spirituality and can only accommodate a master. Now its master is the little thing in front of you. You only have two ways to do it. The first is to get the little thing recognized and lend it to you. The second is to kill it and let Qiankun Bag recognize its master again." Mo Ao said.

This is indeed the baby, but Mu Feng can't do it for the sake of the baby. Besides, I don't know what trump card this little thing has. If I don't know if it's hard to do it, I can't get rid of it. Instead, I'll make myself miserable, which is not worth it.

Another point is that this little shit pig is from the cultivation world. Maybe it has some background. The help it will be greater than killing it. By the way, it will be recognized by it. When the relationship becomes familiar in the future, it will not be a problem to borrow it and use it.

"Forget it, I'm not that ashamed." Mu Feng said.

"Haha, boy Mu, I actually have one of this treasures, but I just haven't let you know about it." Mo Ao smiled.

"Caint! You didn't say it earlier. Anyway, you are half a dead person. It would be a waste to stay by your side." Mu Feng roared unhappily.

"····" Mo Ao wished he could strangle Mu Feng to death. This guy really didn't know the good people's hearts. If he had known, he wouldn't have told him. "It seems you don't want it anymore, so pretend I didn't say it."

"No, I'm wrong, it's okay, Mr. Demon, you are my uncle, my dear grandfather, can you give it to me." Mu Feng softened. As long as he could get the treasure, let alone call him grandfather, or call him ancestor. Anyway, at the age of this old devil, he can still be his ancestor.

"Call me again grandpa."

"My grass, old thing, don't go too far."

Mo Ao smiled and said, "No worries at all. OK, okay, I'll give it to you. If you sink your consciousness into the jade perch, you will get it."

The little shit pig looked at Mu Feng alertly and said in his heart that this dead wood was stunned when he saw this baby's baby, and he really didn't have a good intention. Fortunately, this baby was snatched back.

"Die Mu, hehe, I want to grab the baby, dream about you." The little shit pig hugged Qiankun bag and retracted into Han Ziyan's arms, "Sister Yanyan, you are protecting this baby, and you can't let Mut succeed."

"Little naughty egg!" Han Ziyan smiled and pinched the nose of the little butt pig.

"Lat lat ~" The little butt pig stuck out his tongue playfully.

Mu Feng's consciousness sank into the jade pendant. Sure enough, something appeared out of thin air, but it was not a bag like a pig, but a ring.

This thing?[

Is it also a Qiankun bag?

"Old devil, this..."

"This is a better treasure than the Qiankun bag. I will use it for you now. If you want to put things in, just use your consciousness." Mo Ao said.

Mu Feng was stunned with the ring, but the little butt pig beside him widened his eyes and rushed over. Fortunately, Mu Feng moved his hand away and smiled, "Little thing, you want to steal my baby too."

"Ahhhh, dead wood, you actually have such a good thing hidden." The little shit pig went crazy.

"That's right, my baby is better than you."

The little shit pig nodded suddenly, "Of course, this is the Qiankun Ring, which is more advanced than my Qiankun Bag. How do you get the wood? This thing is not available to ordinary people."

Mu Feng narrowed his eyes and said, "Keep confidential!"

"Tsk, I'm so stingy. I don't care about you anymore." The little shit pig pouted.

"Just ignore it."

Han Ziyan looked at the two guys in a daze and asked in a gurgling manner, "I'm telling you two are talking about, what are the Qiankun bags, what are the ancient rings and mobile phone bags?"

"Hehe, Yanyan, this is a treasure. With it, I can even install a house." Mu Feng smiled.

Han Ziyan didn't believe it at all, "Just make fun of me. This little thing can even install a house. I'm giggling and giggling to death."

Mu Feng pursed his mouth, his consciousness sinks into the Qiankun Ring, and then the phone next to the bed disappeared.

Now, Han Ziyan widened her eyes, "This...husband, your ring is the same as the little naughty one."
Chapter completed!