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Chapter 672 Storage Bag

After listening to Peng Liang's words, Fei Iron frowned: "Is what you said true?"

"Of course it's true. Is there a traitor in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple? But after all, they have been identified, and there is still a sign of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple? Aren't you afraid that someone will come to your door?" Peng Liang asked. [,

Fei Dietie just lowered his head in thought and said nothing, which made Peng Liang feel itchy. Peng Liang was really curious whether the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple here and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple on the earth were the same thing. If it was also the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple here.

If the people were separated, we might be able to understand why the people from Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple wanted to arrest demons and immortals.

"Come on, come on, let's drink." Fei Biaotie laughed and clinked his wine glass with Peng Liang.

Peng Liang was speechless, his expression changed too quickly. Have you ever studied Sichuan Opera? He was frowning just now, but suddenly he was smiling, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Old man, tell me what's going on. It looks like you know something." Peng Liang said with a smile.

Fei Laitie glanced at Peng Liang indifferently: "Why do you care so much about these things? Drink your wine and don't think about useless things."

Fei Laitie refused to say more, and Peng Liang had no choice but to continue drinking and eating with Fei Laitie.

"Boy, I will enter the ancient forest tomorrow. Do you remember everything I taught you this afternoon? If you are lucky enough to reach the solid foundation stage in the future, then if you practice according to that, no matter how poor your qualifications are, you will still be able to persist for three to five years.

A little flame can come out." Fei Tie shook his head and looked.

It seemed that he had drunk a little too much. He did not rely on his own cultivation, but relied entirely on his strength to drink. However, the amount of alcohol he drank was still terrifying. The two of them had drunk more than ten kilograms of wine in total. If Peng Liang

If he hadn't relied on the power within his body, he might have fallen to the ground a long time ago.

"Okay, although the possibility is not very high, thank you anyway." Peng Liang said with a smile.

At this time, Fei Dietie suddenly smiled. That evil smile made Peng Liang shiver, and even his drunkenness decreased a bit: "Old man, what do you want to do? Let me tell you, I am not interested in men at all.

No."

"What are you thinking about? Even if you think about it, I won't give it to you. I mean, I will enter the ancient forest tomorrow." Fei Laotie said.

Peng Liangming nodded: "I know, you don't need to stress it so many times."

"Why don't you say that you are stupid? Do I have to say it clearly?" Fei Iron looked angry, and then said with a smile: "Tomorrow I will enter the ancient forest, and I might not be able to come back alive.

Look, are you going to teach me how to make cigarettes so that I can die without regrets?"

"That's nonsense. You died without any regrets. You're just playing around. You haven't taught me how to light a cigarette. You still want to smoke? Go ahead and smoke your big cigarette stick." Peng Liang said disdainfully.

Fei Liantie looked at Peng Liang with a grimace: "You don't take me seriously, don't you? When others see me, who is not respectful? I want to ask them what they want, but who doesn't send it over immediately? What's more?

Where are your totally worthless cigarettes?"

"People are different. You can ask them how to make cigarettes." Peng Liang shrugged and said.

Fei Tie is speechless. If it's useful to come to them, why come to you? It's not like I'm full.

"How on earth do you want to teach me how to make cigarettes?" Fei Iron asked depressedly.

Peng Liang stretched out a big hand: "Any elixir, magic weapon, magic weapon, secret book of exercises, anything is fine, just bring it out in exchange."

Fei Laotie glared angrily: "Didn't I teach you just now?"

"Rub, it can only be used after the foundation period. What use is that thing to me?" Peng Liang asked rhetorically.

Fei Iron blew his beard and glared: "You haven't even reached the foundation stage, what do you want me to give you? Even if I give it to you, can you use it? Do you think those magic weapons don't need magic power? Do you think those elixirs are magical?

Don’t you need a good physique to bear it?”

"Then give me a storage ring. I heard that the entry level for that thing is very low, and it can basically be used by one person." Peng Liang thought of such a thing in the novel. In this way, he can cover up the magic dice of destiny.

, and by asking like this, you can also find out the value of this thing.

After listening to Peng Liang's words, Fei Tiedie thought for a while and said: "Storage rings are too high-end. If I give them to you, you will be quartered within three days. So, I'll give you one."

Storage bags, this kind of thing is very common, no one will snatch it unless you put some genius treasure inside."

"Storage bag? What is the approximate value of this thing? How much space is inside?" Peng Liang asked.

Fei Tietie carefully explained to Peng Liang: "The value is not very high. You can buy it with thirty spiritual stones. In the world of cultivation, as long as you are not so poor that you are really helpless, you can basically afford it. As for space,

It's about ten cubic meters, and you can stuff a lot of things into it. If you only put cigarettes in it, it would be enough for you to smoke for a lifetime."

Peng Liang sweated. It seemed that this old man was obsessed with cigarettes. But after thinking about it, Peng Liang realized that it made sense. His strength was too weak. If he had any good treasures, it would be very dangerous.

thing, besides, Peng Liang originally just wanted to inquire about the value of things that could be stored, and he didn't want to exchange cigarettes for those artifacts.

"Okay, give me the storage bag and I'll teach you how to make cigarettes." Peng Liangming nodded and agreed.

Fei Dietie's eyes suddenly lit up: "Just wait, I'll be back soon."

After saying that, Fei Ironie disappeared from the room. It took more than half an hour before Fei Ironie returned to Peng Liang's room.

"Is there any mistake? Why did it take so long?" Peng Liang was a little impatient.

Fei Tiedie wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "There is no way, this thing is too rubbish, no one carries it, I finally found one from a disciple."

Peng Liang was speechless, brother, even if this thing is really rubbish, you don’t have to say it, right? You are going to use this rag in exchange for me. You have been belittling your own things. Doesn’t that mean that brother, I

Awkward?

"How to use it?" Peng Liang took the storage bag from Fei Tietie's hand.

While he was still talking about buying a soldering iron, Peng Liang suddenly made a surprised sound: "Why does this thing look so familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere. Oh, by the way, isn't it hanging on your cigarette rod?

One is for holding tobacco, it looks really similar."

"Damn, it's not like it, it's exactly the same, ***, I've been looking for it for so long, and it turns out it's on me." Fei Tiantie took out his cigarette rod and looked helplessly at the storage bag hanging on it.

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