At noon.
Snowflakes began to float in the gloomy sky.
After Luo Qingzhou returned to the mansion, he took a shower, changed clothes, and had a hearty lunch.
In the afternoon.
After Xiaodie went out to study, he left the house alone and went to Jubao Pavilion.
After entering the store, he directly explained his intention.
The waiter at the store took him upstairs diligently, led him to a row of glass counters, pointed to the items inside and said: "Sir, these are the storage bags. The other storage treasures are still on the upper floor. "
Luo Qingzhou stood in front of the luxuriously decorated counter and immediately saw the palm-sized purse at the end.
It is indeed a storage bag!
"Can you take this out for me to take a look at?"
Luo Qingzhou pointed to the smallest storage bag that looked like a purse.
The waiter smiled quickly and said: "Of course, please wait a moment."
The waiter took the key, walked to the counter, opened the lock, took out the purse, and handed it to him.
Luo Qingzhou took it in his hand and touched it. Sure enough, it was made of exactly the same material.
He felt a little excited.
The storage bag collected from the warrior looked bulging, and there should be a lot of good things in it.
But how to open it?
"Is this the smallest storage bag? It looks cute, but I haven't used it. How should I use it?"
Luo Qingzhou didn't feel embarrassed and asked directly.
The waiter introduced enthusiastically: "It's very simple. Guests only need to drop a drop of their own blood essence into it. When the storage bag glows slightly, they will silently set a spell for it in their hearts. When they want to use it, just Just recite the incantation silently in your mind, open your mouth, bring the object that needs to be placed close to it, and use your spiritual thoughts to pull it in. The same is true when taking things out of it. Recite the incantation, open your mouth, and then you can see To see the thing inside, just look at it with your eyes and guide it with your spiritual thoughts, and it will come out on its own..."
Luo Qingzhou listened carefully to his introduction, memorized everything in his mind, and then asked: "Then if I lose it and someone else picks it up, can I use it?"
The waiter smiled and said: "Ordinary people certainly can't do it. Those with high cultivation can break the spell by force. In another situation, if the owner dies unexpectedly or has not been used for more than a year, the storage bag will break the spell on its own, and the new one will be able to break the spell. The master only needs to shed blood again to recognize the master."
"I see."
Luo Qingzhou's heart moved, but his face remained calm. He looked at the storage bag in his hand seriously and asked, "How much silver does this cost?"
The waiter said with a smile on his face: "Sir, our store has regulations. For storage bags, you cannot use silver to settle. You need gold coins or demon pills to settle. If converted into silver, it is about 800,000 taels. If you really need it, sir, we will also There is a discount. If you have monster skins and bones, or monster pills, you can calculate the price separately."
Luo Qingzhou smiled bitterly and said, "It's so expensive."
Although I had already asked about the price, I still felt trembling when I heard 800,000 taels again.
It seems that the items of warriors are settled in different currencies than the items of mortals. There are even demon pills, and even silver cannot be used.
He returned the storage bag in his hand and said apologetically: "Sorry, I can't afford it for the time being."
The waiter in the store took the storage bag, still smiling: "It doesn't matter. If you need it, you can come back next time. We have other things in the store, and you can take a look."
Luo Qingzhou raised his eyes and looked around, and asked: "Are there any books that introduce the cultivation of warriors and various basic knowledge?"
The waiter smiled and said: "Yes, sir, please wait a moment."
He locked the storage bag in the cabinet again, and then took Luo Qingzhou downstairs.
Luo Qingzhou browsed on the bookshelf on the second floor for a while, finally bought three books about warriors and left the store.
He stopped wandering on the street, bought two bunches of candied haws for Xiaodie, and went directly back to his house.
As soon as I walked into the small courtyard, I suddenly found a person standing in the courtyard.
Wearing a pink skirt, with black hair reaching her waist, she was graceful and charming. She was holding a freshly picked flower in her hand. While smelling it, she looked at him with raised eyebrows and said, "Uncle, didn't I tell you to have a good rest at home? Where did you go again?”
Why does it sound like the tone between husband and wife?
The newlywed woman complained quietly to her husband who had returned from a trip: "Didn't I tell you to stay at home and spend time with me? Where did you go to fool around?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her deeply, raised the book in his hand and said, "I went out to buy books."
He turned the cover of the book sideways towards himself, with a calm expression on his face, and deliberately hid the two bunches of candied haws in his other hand behind his back.
Bai Ling had no interest in the book and didn't even glance at it, but he was very interested in the candied haws hidden behind his back in his other hand.
She immediately laughed, with two shallow dimples showing on her face: "Uncle, what is hidden behind it?"
Luo Qingzhou shook his head: "Nothing."
"Hmph, it's obviously a candied haws of apples, everyone has seen it."
Bai Ling immediately ran behind him, grabbed it, and said with a smile: "How do you know that I like to eat candied haws? Thank you, uncle."
As he said that, he took a bite, narrowed his eyes happily, and said happily: "It's so sweet."
Luo Qingzhou turned to face her, calmly put the book against his leg, stretched out his other hand and said, "Leave a bunch for me."
Bai Ling smiled, gave him a string, winked playfully and said, "Uncle, remember to wash yourself well tonight, take good care of the lady, and don't be lazy."
After saying that, her pink lips were stained with sticky sugar juice, and she suddenly came close to his ear and whispered softly: "Uncle, it's best to do it three times a night."
After that, he waved his hands with a smile, holding the candied haws in one hand and the flowers in the other, and flew away like a butterfly.
Luo Qingzhou stood there, watching her graceful figure disappear from the door, smelling the fragrance remaining in the air, and then returned to the house in a daze.
He closed the door and stuck the candied haws in the gap of the window sill.
Immediately, he closed the window, sat down at the desk in front of the window, and took out the purse-shaped storage bag.
Do you shed blood to recognize your master?
He touched the bulging storage bag and without any further hesitation, he bit his fingertips and squeezed out the blood, which dripped into the open opening.
After a while, the storage bag indeed began to glow with a faint milky white light.
Luo Qingzhou suddenly felt his mind move, and seemed to have established some wonderful connection with it. He immediately recited a mantra in his heart: Weak scholar.
The reason why he used these four words was to remind himself every moment that he should not slack off, work hard to become stronger, and stop being a weak scholar. At the same time, he should hide his talents and bide his time and be a weak scholar on the surface.
The light on the storage bag suddenly began to flicker.
Immediately, the light gradually faded away, and his eyes suddenly flew in through the open mouth.
There really is another world inside!
Luo Qingzhou was excited, and when he was about to open his eyes to take a closer look, he suddenly felt a familiar chill coming from the window.
At the same time, the clear voice of Bai Ling suddenly came from the small courtyard outside: "Hey, Chanchan, I thought you went to feed that kitten again, why are you here? Why are you standing there stupidly? ?”
Luo Qingzhou's expression changed slightly and he quickly hid the storage bag.
Then he got up and went over to open the window and looked outside.
In the small courtyard, under the pear tree, a cold girl in a light green dress was standing there with her arms crossed and a sword in her arms, motionless, her pretty face was as cold as ice, and her eyes were looking away.
Bai Ling stood at the door of the small courtyard, holding candied haws on a stick in his hand. While eating, he said with a smile: "Chanchan, you don't want to eat candied haws on a stick too, right? It's a pity that it's gone, so my uncle bought me a bunch. But you If you ask me, I can give you one."
The girl holding the sword ignored her and turned her face to look at Luo Qingzhou. She glanced at the string of candied haws on the window sill, then turned away and looked away, her pretty face still as cold as before.
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
