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Chapter 386 The things in the storage bag

Chapter 386: Things in the storage bag

As soon as Xiao Hua's figure came out of the illusion array, Xun Shu's voice was immediately heard: "It's out, it's out, Junior Brother Xiao is out!"

"Ah? He... is still alive?" This was Wang Yunxiao's surprised voice.

"Look at where he was injured. Although he came out first, he was still alive and better than anything else!" Needless to say, this was Gen Yue's voice.

Xiao Hua fell to the ground and could see clearly. The dozens of disciples in front of him all looked a little embarrassed, and some of the disciples even had their Taoist robes damaged! But they all stared at Xiao Hua eagerly, most of them caring!

Looking at the dozens of disciples next to them, there were also several irrelevant disciples, with disdain on their faces and a hint of sneer, but they looked at themselves proudly.

"Disciple of Changbai Sect?" Xiao Hua suddenly realized, and then a sneer appeared on his face.

"Senior brothers..." Xiao Hua had just spoken and wanted to speak, when a blood-red light suddenly flashed from the illusion array behind him. With a "bang", the corpse of the middle-aged monk, as well as the magic weapons and other objects scattered in the illusion array were thrown out by the illusion array!

"Ah???" Seeing the bloody color of the illusion array, everyone already knew that someone had fallen in the illusion array, but why did the blood color come so slowly? Why did the living Xiao Hua come out first? They no longer care. Their incredible eyes fell on Xiao Hua's face!

Yes, it is naturally incredible. It is the late stage of the twelfth level of Qi Refining, two levels higher than Xiao Hua. If Xiao Hua escapes, they can understand it. But, Xiao Hua has fought with this disciple of Changbai Sect for so long and is the last illusion array on the entire square to decide the outcome. Their ending was something that no disciples of Yulei Sect expected!

Even the disciples of Changbai Sect did not expect it.

"Senior Brother Fan!!!" Several people who had just laughed at Xiao Hua were like a loss of their parents at this time, and they walked a few steps and shouted loudly.

When their divine thoughts swept over, they saw that their so-called Senior Brother Fan had died and had no chance of life. Unconsciously, their eyes were full of resentment. They stared at Xiao Hua for a few times. Several people were quick-witted. Some people lifted Senior Brother Fan's corpse, some people picked up magic weapons, storage bags, etc. and were about to leave!

"Slow down!" Xiao Hua said coldly.

"What? This junior brother... has anything else to say?" The disciple carrying the corpse replied coldly: "Do you want to make an appointment with me?"

"I am fighting with a desperate cultivator. That is the arrangement of Taiqing Sect, so I am too lazy to pay attention to it!"

"What advice do you have for junior brother?"

"Hehe, do you need to say it?" Xiao Hua showed a very cute smile on his face, pointed his hand at the middle-aged monk's storage bag and said, "The things in this storage bag... except for jade slips and magic tools, everything else seems to be my dear, right? You took away my dear things so shamelessly, can't I say something?"

"This..." The disciple holding the storage bag in his hand turned red. He just wanted to pack up his things, but he thought Xiao Hua had taken away the things in the storage bag, so he took them away. At this time, when Xiao Hua said that it seemed that his disciples of Changbai Sect were really stingy!

"Give it to you!" The disciple shook his hand and threw the storage bag over, and said impatiently: "You can take it yourself!"

"Don't!" Xiao Hua waved his hand quickly: "I don't know what to take and what not to take. I'd better ask the senior brother of Taiqing Sect to make a decision!"

The battle between Xiao Hua and the monk surnamed Fan was delayed for the longest time. There were naturally Taiqing Sect disciples waiting outside this illusion array, but Yu Lei Sect and Taibai Sect seemed to have a match. They didn't bother to intervene. They just watched from the side without saying anything. At this time, when they heard Xiao Hua's speech, a disciple from the early stage of Qi Refining came over, took the storage bag from the disciples of Changbai Sect, opened it, and looked slightly changed on their faces.

Then, he looked up at Xiao Hua and looked at the disciples of Changbai Sect again. He grabbed his hand into the storage bag, took out several jade slips, and handed them to the disciples of Changbai Sect. Then he whispered a few words to a disciple next to him. The disciple hurriedly left, and then said to the disciples of Changbai Sect: "Except for a few jade slips, this storage bag is full of spirit stones and elixirs. It is not convenient for me to take it out for others to watch. I also asked the senior brother of Changbai Sect to come and take a look!"

"I'll do it!" the disciple of the storage bag volunteered, but when he looked at it, he took a breath and showed abnormality on his face.

"How? Is it what I said in the storage bag?" asked the disciple of Taiqing Sect.

"It's...but..." The disciple of Changbai Sect stammered: "But... this pill seems to have some problems, so I have to ask..."

"What's the matter?" A voice came from a distance, and everyone looked up and saw that it was Ren Zhu, a Jindan monk!

"The good teacher knows that the things in this storage bag are a bit abnormal... The disciple dares not be good at it, so he asks the master to come and make a decision!" The disciple of Taiqing Sect said, handing over the storage bag.

As the matter has developed to this point, everyone has understood that although they don’t know what is in this storage bag, there must be a kind of spirit stone or elixir... beyond ordinary!

When Renzhu heard this, she frowned and did not open the storage bag for the first time, and ordered: "Go and invite fellow Taoist Liao of Changbai Sect!"

"The disciple has already ordered someone to go!" The disciple of Taiqing Sect whispered.

"good!"

Not long after, Liao Zhouquan from Changbai Sect came over and saw Renzhu bowing and said, "I don't know what fellow Taoist Renzhu is doing?"

Ren Zhu shook the storage bag in his hand and said, "You Changbai Sect disciples competed with the Yulei Sect disciples to die. According to the rules of the Yuxian Conference, all the things in this storage bag, except for the jade slips and magic tools, belong to the Yulei Sect disciples. I want you to come here to testify!"

"Oh? Which disciple?" Liao Zhouquan turned his head and looked at it. When his eyes fell on the corpse of the middle-aged monk, he was slightly stunned, as if beyond his expectations, and a bitterness appeared on his face!

"Which disciple of Yulei Sect is so great? He actually defeated my famous master of Changbai Sect?" Liao Zhouquan turned his head and looked at the disciples at the top of the twelfth level of Qi Refining in Yulei Sect.

"I am not talented, so I succeeded by luck!" Xiao Hua bowed and bowed slightly.

"You?" A trace of surprise flashed across Liao Zhouquan's face, but the surprise flashed away: "What's your name?"

"I'm Xiao Hua!" Xiao Hua replied without hesitation.

"Well~" Liao Zhouquan responded, turned to Renzhu and said, "Since my disciple of Changbai Sect has been defeated, this thing is naturally Xiao Hua's. Why should I let me come over with a fellow Taoist Renzhu?"

"Okay!" Renzhu nodded, handed over the storage bag, and said, "Then please take a look at it for a while. I will give it to Xiao Hua!"

"Yeah!" Liao Zhouquan took it casually, but when he opened it, he was stunned. He turned to look at the disciples of Changbai Sect behind him, and looked at the corpses of the middle-aged monk in his hands. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak but stopped.

"How? Can Fellow Daoist Liao confirm? There are all spiritual stones in it, right?" Ren Zhu stretched out his hand and asked.

"Just...yes!" Liao Zhouquan slowly handed over the storage bag, as if he was reluctant to leave.

"Okay, since fellow Daoist Liao has confirmed, then this storage bag is from Xiao Hua, Yu Lei Sect!" Renzhu took the storage bag and was not planning to see it, but when he saw Liao Zhouquan, he was stunned. The disciples who were patrolling him dared not be good at it. He couldn't help but glance at it. He was also stunned! Looking at Liao Zhouquan's expression, he sighed and handed it to Xiao Hua, and whispered: "This is the storage bag that is already yours at this time! But..."

Renzhu wanted to speak but stopped, so the hand she handed to Xiao Hua was stretched straight and did not immediately withdraw it.

Seeing everyone's reaction, how could Xiao Hua not know that there was something excellent in this storage bag? When he saw Renzhujian's storage bag handed over, Xiao Hua's first reaction was to not! But, thinking again, this middle-aged monk, like Gan Lei Palace, had magic weapons on his body, and it was also a magic weapon for attack. This person's identity is definitely amazing in Changbai Sect. Since he had killed him, he had already formed a grudge against a senior of Changbai Sect. What's the difference between holding this storage bag or not?

Rather than doing this, it would be better to take it!

So, Xiao Hua thought for a moment, took the storage bag without hesitation and put it in his arms, bowed and said, "Thank you for being fair for your presumption!"

Renzhu looked at her empty hands, a helpless smile appeared on her face, and nodded, "No thanks, no thanks, please do it yourself!"

Then, he said loudly: "Dear disciples, please be prepared. The last round of today's competition is about to begin, and you still need to be prepared!"

"Let's go!" Liao Zhouquan waved his hand and took the disciples back to the attic of Changbai Sect.

After Liao Zhouquan and others left, Xiao Hua pretended to open the storage bag casually. As soon as his spiritual thoughts were swept over, he stood there on the spot. Even though he had made sufficient mental preparations,... he was still shocked by the things in the storage bag! Well, that greedy little heart, jumping around "flapping"!

"***..." Xiao Hua was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but take a deep breath, and was about to exclaim, but when he looked up, he saw the curious eyes of other disciples of the Yulei Sect, smiling, and his white teeth became more and more brilliant in the twilight: "It's just some top-quality spirit stones, look at their nervousness?"

After saying that, he put the storage bag in his arms more casually.

"Haha, my junior brother is so lucky!" Gan Diheng said with a smile: "A fight will bring you both wealth and wealth!"

Seeing that the expression on Gan Di Heng's face was not very good, Xiao Hua did not respond and smiled and said, "Gan Brother is different from passing the test safely? I'm just a lucky person!"

"Lucky?" Gan Di Heng's face was indescribable, and he turned to look at the disciples around him and smiled bitterly: "You are not an ordinary lucky person!"

Seeing that Gan Diheng was pointing something, and to draw up the topic, Xiao Hua asked: "What? Does Senior Brother Gan have something to say?"

"Junior Brother Xiao, you came out late, but I don't know. The third round of the battle... I have suffered a lot of losses in the Thunder Sect!" Li Xiaoxiao said.

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