Carry A Fox Fairy/C68 Bag Change Owner
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C68 Bag Change Owner

Zheng Lei didn't expect Master to have such a side. He tilted his head and asked softly, "Teacher, did you ask?"

Tian Cheng Yang was startled, and said with a serious face: "You talk a lot of nonsense, so I'll punish you … …"

"Hey, Master, how do I use this?" Zheng Lei quickly changed the topic and pointed at his bag of holding.

In response to his disciple's question, Tian Chenyang stopped breathing, turned around and said: "Enter your spiritual energy, and then you will be able to feel the space inside."

"Okay." Zheng Lei answered and then channeled his spiritual power into his storage pouch, but didn't feel anything.

"Master, there isn't any, not even a fart." Zheng Lei pointed the opening of his storage bag at the sun and narrowed his eyes as he spoke.

Tian Chenyang looked at him and asked, "When you were transferring spiritual energy, what were you thinking about?"

Zheng Lei rolled his eyes and said, "I was thinking about Martial Uncle."

"Martial Uncle?" Which senior uncle? " Tian Zhen Yang asked doubtfully.

"Senior uncle Yu Yang, how could I not think of her when I see such an adorable thing?" Zheng Lei said helplessly.

"Do you think your Martial Uncle Yu Yang would open the storage pouch?" When you open your storage bag, focus your attention on it and try again! " Tian Chenyang said.

Zheng Lei thought for a moment and felt something in his heart. Then, he channeled his spirit energy into the storage bag and concentrated his mind within it. Gradually, he saw a space that was the size of a house.

"Ha, master, it's opened. What a large room. How many things would it take to fill it?" Zheng Lei said excitedly.

Seeing that his master was not paying attention to him, Zheng Lei tried a few more times. Each time, he could see a space as large as the room, and once he got familiar with it, he would take out the karmic ruler and look at it. Holding the storage bag in his left hand, he focused his mind on it, and the karmic ruler in his right hand directly entered the storage bag.

He stuffed it in but didn't push it in, so he tried harder but still didn't get any closer. He puzzledly turned his head to look at his master, only to see Tian Cheng Yang looking at him with a dumbfounded expression, sighing helplessly: "Why did I accept such a foolish disciple?"

"Master, what's wrong with me again? Didn't you also not tell me how to place the things inside? " Zheng Lei retorted.

"Don't even think about it. Opening the storage bag requires spiritual power. Do you really not need spiritual power to put anything inside?" Tian Chenyang said.

Zheng Lei rolled his eyes and said, "Ah, yes, why didn't I think of that?"

Then he split the spiritual energy into two parts. One part controlled the contribution point ruler, the other part controlled the bag of holding, and with a swish, the contribution point ruler disappeared. He quickly focused his attention on his bag of holding and in the big house, he saw the contribution point ruler quietly floating in the air.

With a flick of his mind, the karmic ruler flew out and quickly caught it with his hand. Then he thought for a moment, stood up and hung the bag of holding on his waist. He held the Saint Force Ruler in his right hand and poured some of it into the bag, then he put it into the bag and concentrated his mind on it. He slapped his bag of holding with his right hand and the Saint Force Ruler appeared in his hand.

He was instantly overjoyed in his heart. He placed the karmic ruler inside, took it out, and put it back in …

After playing it for more than ten times, Zheng Lei suddenly heard Tian Cheng Yang's words: "Is it fun?"

"Huh?" Zheng Lei stood there with the karmic ruler in his hand. Am I a country bumpkin who has never seen the world?

As he was feeling depressed, he heard Tian Chenyang say, "Let's go. From today onwards, I will teach you some useful things." Go and get Little Wan, there are some things that she can learn too. "

Wow! It's finally time to teach me some real skills, grandpa Tian! I, Zheng Lei, will be a great figure in the future! Zheng Lei ran back into the room to call Hu Xiaowang.

Pushing the door open, he saw the little fox curled up together as it slept soundly. He walked forward and pulled away the blanket, then stretched out his hand to pat her butt.

"Ah!" Hu Xiaowan woke up from her shock. When she saw that it was Zheng Lei, she scolded, "Smelly brother!" What are you doing? "

"It's already late in the morning, and he's still sleeping?" Zheng Lei said with a straight face.

"Who said I was asleep? "I'm cultivating." Hu Xiao Wan felt wronged and said.

"Cultivate?" Was it a lie? You can sleep? Master taught you this when we were young? " Zheng Lei mocked.

Hu Wan rubbed her eyes and said, "What sleeping skill?"

"Guo Jing was the one who learned Sleeping Technique?" "You forget that you saw that TV when we were outside the school." Zheng Lei said.

Hu Wan tilted her head and thought for a while, then said, "That's fake! We don't have to work so hard to pose for sleep. "

"Then how do you say you're cultivating?" Zheng Lei asked.

"Aiya, we usually cultivate when we sleep. The nature's spirit energy that you humans absorb is the essence of the sun and moon, it's not the same! Eh? Brother, didn't you go train? Why is he back? Aiya! Big brother, this small bag of yours is too beautiful, I want it! " As Hu Wan was speaking, she suddenly saw the pink storage bag hanging around Zheng Lei's waist.

Zheng Lei looked down and thought: "Aiya, how come I forgot about Little Wan?" What would I do if I gave it to her? Forget it, I'll just give it to her first. Anyway, it doesn't match my identity. I'll ask for one from my master later.

Thinking about this, Zheng Lei proudly took out his bag of holding and handed it to Hu Xiaowang. Hu Wan took the storage pouch and happily played with it.

After playing for a while, Hu Xiaowan placed the rope on top of the storage bag on Zheng Lei's waist and suddenly laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Zheng Lei asked even though he already knew the answer.

"It's so strange that big brother likes this." Hu Wan smiled and said, "Eh? Big brother, why are you hanging an embroidery bag? Is Taoist Tian teaching you how to embroider flowers? "

Zheng Lei greeted the beautiful Martial Uncle in his heart and helplessly said, "This is the storage pouch that Martial Uncle passed to me."

"Storage bag?" What was a storage bag? What can be put inside? " Hu Xiao Wan said as she rummaged through her bag of holding.

"Ah?" You haven't even seen a storage bag? Don't mention grand-grandma, she didn't even let you use any magical equipment. " Zheng Lei said in surprise.

Hu Wan frowned and shook her head.

Zheng Lei slapped his forehead and said, "Oh my god, four hundred years, and you're already living like a dog? You haven't even played with any magical equipment, isn't that too sad? "

Hu Wan pouted, "Big brother, don't say bad things about Wan!"

Oh, a slip of the tongue, a mistake. But have you really never seen a magical treasure before, Wan'er?

Hu Wan thought about it and said, "I've seen her before, but I've never used her. When I was young, my grandma asked me to take a look at the entrance of the treasure cave."

"Just a glance?" Zheng Lei asked in surprise.

Hu Wan nodded seriously.

"Are you being stingy? I'll let you have a look at it after four hundred years? "Why is that old woman so stingy?" Zheng Lei sighed.

Hu Wan's face darkened. "Big brother, you're talking bad about grand-grandma again. I'll go back and tell her …"

"Sigh, I won't say anymore. I won't say anymore. Please spare me. If she finds out, she will definitely squeeze me dry." When Zheng Lei thought of the old fox with eight tails, he felt scared. Although that extreme beauty didn't do anything to him, he knew from all kinds of TV shows that once they provoked the fox spirit, they would not end up well.

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