You're so ugly!

The weight of this long knife is the same as that of Xiaoshan!

Still light?

If he hadn't used spiritual energy to protect his body, he would have been pressed down by the long sword.

The old snake rolled his eyes. He now knew that Ye Qiu was a monster and could not be measured by common sense.

Ye Qiu's body is extremely powerful, so ordinary magic weapons are too light for him.

"It's boring, it's boring. I'm still looking forward to this demon pill."

Ye Qiu picked up a long spear with red all over his body, put it in his hand and threw it away, "What's the use of these ragged iron?"

"Friends, these things are useless to you, but they are precious treasures to your subordinates."

The old snake rubbed his waist with his hands. The spear in Ye Qiu's hand was very extraordinary, and his whole body was as red as flames.

"Click."

Ye Qiu grabbed the spear with both hands and used force, and the spear was broken into two pieces by Ye Qiu.

The old snake's eyes glared out, and his words were stuck in his mouth.

The magical weapons here are as fragile as toys in Ye Qiu's hands.

"Are you a strong man in the Tribulation Period?"

The old snake asked for a long time.

"Trip Passing the Tribulation Period? What is that, I don't know."

Ye Qiu shook his head and looked elsewhere.

He was not interested in the level of the practitioner at all.

The level of the cultivator corresponds to the star rating of the monster, and Ye Qiu's strength is mainly divided according to the monster.

have no idea?

The old snake narrowed his eyes. Since Ye Qiu didn't want to talk, he didn't ask much.

He really didn't know Ye Qiu as Ye Qiu wanted to hide his strength.

"What's this?"

Ye Qiu picked up a small bag and asked.

"This is a storage bag. If you guide some aura to it, you can store items inside. The larger the storage bag, the more precious it is."

The old snake touched his beard and continued, "The value of this storage bag is higher than all the magic weapons here."

Ye Qiu tried it and put all the treasures in the treasure house into the storage bag.

The old snake looked at Ye Qiu for a moment.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Qiu stuffed the storage bag into his arms and said in confusion, "Do you have Alzheimer's disease? Why do you often get stupid?"

You're just stupid!

Isn’t it scared by you every time I’m stunned?

Although Snake Lao doesn’t know what Alzheimer’s disease is, it doesn’t feel like a good word.

"Your storage bag can actually store so many things? How big is the total capacity?"

The old snake asked out the doubts in his heart.

The capacity of a normal storage bag can only accommodate a space of about the size of a person.

The storage bag in his hand can store spaces of five or six people, which is already very precious.

But the storage bag in Ye Qiu's hand seemed to be even bigger.

Ye Qiu pointed to the empty treasure house and said, "It's probably about the same size as this treasure house. It's so small. If I save more things, wouldn't it be full?"

The old snake no longer knows what to say.

This is the first time he has seen a storage bag with such a large capacity in the treasure house. Ye Qiu even thought it was too small.

How many treasures do you need to fill this storage bag?

"The method of making storage bags has gradually been lost. Now, at most, it can only be made to accommodate about one person's size."

The old snake explained patiently.

Suddenly, he saw Ye Qiu's storage bag carrying a small jade pendant on the mouth of the bag. The small jade pendant was round and carved with strange patterns.

"Friend, I wonder if I can lend me the storage bag in your arms?"

The old snake narrowed his eyes and said to Ye Qiu.

"You want to lie to me?"

Ye Qiu grabbed the storage bag and took a step back, as if he was afraid that the snake elder would suddenly steal his stuff.

The old snake almost got so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Even if he robs, can he beat Ye Qiu?

It made him look like a sinister villain.

"No, your storage bag seems to be something from some ancient tribe."

The old snake explained with a dark face, "The ancient clan is a family that has been passed down from ancient times to the present. Its heritage is unfathomable and the strong are like clouds."

"This thing is mine in my hands! It's useless for anyone to come."

Ye Qiu said with a smile, not caring at all.

The old snake shook his head, Ye Qiu didn't know the terribleness of the ancient clan.

Once a super family stole a treasure from the ancient clan. The ancient clan members went to the door in the morning, and the super family just refused to hand over the treasure from the ancient clan. The ancient clan people left angrily.

The super family also knew that the ancient clan was not easy to mess with. He joined forces with several other super families to fight against the ancient clan. As a result, the ancient clan had a lot of strong men. Those super families were weak and powerless in front of those strong men and were instantly destroyed.

If the storage bag in Ye Qiu's hand is really a treasure of the ancient clan and if it is known to the ancient clan, he will definitely come to ask for it.

No wonder the city lord Mingcheng had such a storage bag that he didn't use. It turned out that he was afraid that the ancient clan would come to him.

"I don't know what my friend calls me?"

The snake elder saw Ye Qiu walking outside the city lord's mansion and wanted to call Ye Qiu's name, but he didn't know what Ye Qiu called him.

"I am the messenger of the great god Ye Qiu and the spokesperson of the great god Ye Qiu. Just call me Ye Qiu."

Ye Qiu laughed and threw the magic weapon he got in the treasure house of the city lord to Yang Gongfeng, "This is a reward for you."

Yang Gongfeng's eyes were shiny, and Ye Qiu gave him a short sword, which was engraved with a lifelike white tiger, emitting a faint white light.

"Mr. Ye, this is a high-level magic weapon."

Yang Chaofeng said in a very complicated tone.

There was excitement, firmness in his tone, but he didn't believe it...

He has been a cow and a horse for the Xuanzhen Sect for decades, and the Xuanzhen Sect only gives him the same intermediate magic weapon.

He had just followed Ye Qiu for a few days, and Ye Qiu gave him a high-level magic weapon. How could this not make him excited?

"What's wrong? Isn't one enough?"

Seeing that Yang Gongfeng was holding the short sword and not speaking, Ye Qiu took out a short sword from the storage bag and threw it to Yang Gongfeng.

In his eyes, these magic weapons are no different from garbage.

Yang Gongfeng stared at the two short swords in his hand blankly, so excited that he couldn't speak.

He was very satisfied with having a high-end magic weapon. Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu actually gave him two, which was something he didn't dare to think about.

"Hmm? Isn't it enough?"

Ye Qiu wanted to find a magic weapon from the storage bag for Yang to worship.

"Brother Ye, stop taking it. These high-level magic weapons are useless to you, but they are treasures. You scared him so much at once."

The old snake glanced at Yang Gongfeng with pity.

Ye Qiu's personality of playing cards is not normal. If Ye Qiu's heart is not good under Ye Qiu's hands, he will be scared to death.

Ye Qiu nodded and looked at Zhao Ping and Zhang Siya.

The old snake shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The two of them have almost no spiritual energy. If you give them high-level magic weapons, they can't handle them at all."
Chapter completed!