There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty. Its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that it cannot be thousands of miles away...
Of course, Chen Hai knew about Zhuang Zhou's happy trip.
After all, he had always felt that he was cultivating Taoism, so he would naturally have some admiration for senior masters like Zhuang Zhou.
He would often fall asleep while reading the things in the textbook.
However, even if he couldn't figure out what the sentences in the books meant about books that had something to do with spiritual practice, he could still read them with great interest.
I heard from Hong Ming that the unknown animal skin in his hand had such an origin.
Even Chen Hai couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air and was completely shocked.
"Since he is a descendant of Kunpeng, a being like Jukun should be very powerful. How could their clan be wiped out like this?"
There were some doubts in his heart about this. After thinking about it for a while, Chen Hai opened his mouth and asked.
After a hearty meal, Hongming, who had just killed twelve pigs in one go, seemed to be in a good mood.
Facing the questions raised by Chen Hai, it immediately gave an answer.
"The skin of giant kun is a spiritual material that contains the characteristics of emptiness."
"Of all spiritual materials, the two properties of time and space are the rarest and rarest."
"Kunpeng, the legendary ancestor of the Jukun clan, did have great magical powers, but in the era when I was born, Kunpeng had long since disappeared and disappeared."
"Although the adult giant Kun has good strength, in the eyes of real big shots, this is what he looks like."
"Without the care of the ancestors, just their skin is enough to make many monks greedy and attack them."
"Besides, it is extremely difficult for giant kun to reproduce. At their peak, their number was only dozens or even hundreds."
"When countless monks are after their skins and want to hunt them, it is really strange that they can avoid being exterminated."
Hong Ming explained with a bit of disdain.
The era when it was born was already extremely long ago. At that time, the world and the world it lived in were completely different from now.
It even couldn't figure out why the world it was in became like this after it woke up from the silence after being sealed in the ancient tomb!
Thinking of all the past events in those years, Hongming felt complicated, and an indescribable melancholy appeared in his heart.
"Spiritual materials? What are they used for?"
"According to what you said, Hong Ming, since the piece of animal skin in my hand comes from the giant Kun, it should undoubtedly be a spiritual material."
"With this thing in hand, can I still learn some magical powers and secrets from it?"
Hong Ming's words made Chen Hai's eyes light up. He tentatively spoke and confirmed.
It is very possible that the two rat demons entrenched in Conggui Mountain started their cultivation path because of the skin of this giant kun.
Since they could comprehend something from the giant Kun's skin, Chen Hai felt that he should be able to do the same.
After all, he would never think that he was no better than two mice in terms of understanding.
"Since spiritual materials exist, it is indeed feasible to use them as visualization targets for practice."
"It's a pity that compared to the complete giant Kun, this small piece of animal skin is just a drop in the bucket, so I'm afraid it's not even qualified."
"Even if you use this thing to embark on the path of cultivation, there is no future at all."
"The greatest use of spiritual materials is definitely in refining weapons."
"A piece of equipment that has the skin of a giant kun added to it can also gain some emptiness characteristics."
"Legendary storage bags are usually made from the skin of giant kun as the main material and finally refined..."
This guy Hong Ming does know a lot.
Its words not only explained the questions raised by Chen Hai.
Similarly, it also roughly told Chen Hai what it knew about some of the basic functions of the Giant Kun's Skin.
"This giant Kun's skin can be used to refine storage bags..."
The whole person was not calm anymore, and Chen Hai screamed out in surprise.
For a period of time, he specialized in studying some myths and legends handed down from Yan and Huang countries.
Storage bags have appeared in many myths and stories.
Chen Hai was envious of such incredible and magical things, but he always felt that they were probably made up by the ancients.
In real reality, how can something as unscientific as a storage bag really exist?
But now, from Hong Ming's words, knowing that storage bags are not too far away from him, it is definitely impossible that he can still remain calm and calm!
"Boy, this piece of animal skin in your hand is indeed the skin of a giant kun."
"However, time can erase everything. After a long baptism of time, most of the spirituality in your giant Kun's skin has been erased."
"Even if such a piece of spiritual material is successfully made into a storage bag, the space inside it will be extremely small."
"Don't even think about taking away a mountain with just a storage bag, and don't have any hope."
Without being polite, Hong Ming poured a bucket of cold water on Chen Hai.
Perhaps, before it was dusted, it had seen storage bags used by many big shots.
As soon as it opened its mouth, it told Chen Haibie to imagine that the storage bag he made could take away the mountain.
The original intention of what it said was to attack Chen Hai, but unfortunately, its thinking and Chen Hai's thinking were not on the same straight line at all.
After listening to Hong Ming's words, Chen Hai not only did not feel disappointed at all, but also looked excited. He was obviously more interested in refining the storage bag.
"Brother Hongming, if you want to know how to refine the storage bag, can you tell me?"
"Just think of me as begging you for this matter!"
"As long as you are willing to help me with this, I will go to Yuxing Pig Farm later and buy a few more pigs to use as blood food for you!"
Regardless of any irregularity, Chen Hai smiled with a smile on his face. For the first time in history, he humbled himself and begged Hongming to come!
Compared with storage bags, face is nothing!
If he really wanted to get the method of refining the storage bag from Hong Ming, Chen Hai could just give up his face.
"I have seen others refining storage bags, and I also know some general refining methods for this thing."
"How many pigs want to learn this secret from me? You are simply dreaming, and you are just insulting me!"
"There are more than a hundred big fat pigs in Yuxing Pig Farm. You have to buy them all and use them as blood food for me. Maybe, I will consider teaching the refining method of storage bags to you!"
His words were full of disdain, and Hong Ming was very dissatisfied and responded.
After hearing what it said, Chen Hai, who was smiling all over his face, not only did not lose the slightest bit, but the smile on his face actually became stronger.
"Buy all those big fat pigs, okay, no problem!"
"A man, a real man, once you spit, you will nail it. If you say something, you will never go back on it."
"Since I have promised you to buy the pig, now, should you tell me the method of refining the storage bag?"
With a breathtaking smile on his face, Chen Hai responded immediately.