Chapter 157 Storage Ring

Gongsun Xuan felt extremely sore all over his body, especially his right hand, which was hot, and his arm had no strength. He dared to feel the pain for a long time and felt it clearly again.

Mobilize the spiritual knowledge of the eyebrows and explore the wounds in the body. After an internal vision, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The injury is not very serious this time. The damage to the meridians and internal organs is not a big problem for him. The most important thing is that he consumes too much real yuan, which is so fast that the lamp is dry, causing his body to be very weak. It is impossible to recover completely without a month or two.

After this battle, he knew the difference between warriors and practitioners.

The method of cultivation can accumulate more vitality. However, the warrior is not good, and he is subject to great restrictions. No matter how he stores it, there is a limit after all. The reason why he was able to exert his strength in the early stage of death was that he opened 365 acupuncture points in his body and stored a large number of true yuan. Otherwise, he really can't stand the consumption of this war.

Why is there a limit on the true elements stored in the martial arts's acupuncture points, while the practitioners do not? Gongsun Xuan calmed down and thought about this problem.

He suddenly found that there seemed to be something limiting his development. Through the memory of Shi Dalu, he learned that Dantian, the practitioner, is ten times larger than that of the martial artist. But no matter how big it is, he has 365 Dantian. According to theory, the Zhenyuan stored should be 36 times that of the practitioner, but in fact, all the Zhenyuan stored in his acupuncture points is only equivalent to the vitality stored in another acupuncture point.

"What is this aura? What's the difference between it and the true yuan I practiced? Is the energy represented by this aura stronger than the energy of the human body itself? He doesn't understand this problem.

"It seems that you must ask him about these things when you have a chance." Gongsun Xuan secretly decided. For the mysterious teacher, he always feels that the other party is not simple. Judging from its presence, it is at least the same as the Duanhua God King. At the thought of King Duanhua, his face looked a little strange. He doesn't understand why these people like him, and there must be some secrets hidden that he can't touch.

Thinking of Duanhua's promise, his heart pounded and jumped. Now he is very eager to get more energy to make him the third of the god and demon. Only when he is refined to the third can he be able to protect himself in this flood. But soon, he became a little angry again. He has been waiting for more than ten days in Yunshan, but he still doesn't see the shadow of King Duanhua.

"Did the old guy put a pose for me?" He gritted his teeth with some hatred. I hate Duan Hua's promise so happily, but I haven't fulfilled his promise for a long time. The most important thing for him now is time. He doesn't know how long he can live, but he knows that his life expectancy is definitely not like these practitioners, which is hundreds of thousands of years.

He still has a lot of things to do and doesn't want to waste all his time here.

Suddenly, he shook his body, suddenly opened his eyes, and his left hand quickly touched his chest.

"Wow." He breathed a sigh of relief. The ring is still there.

Hold the ring hanging on your chest in the palm of your hand and feel very warm in your heart. This warmth seems to be given by my mother.

Thinking that my mother could save herself at that time and knew so many things, she must be by her side. And he has been wearing this ring since he was a child, that is to say, his mother must be in the ring.

He didn't know why his mother was in the ring, and he couldn't come out. There must be some secret in it.

Looking at this ring, his heart ached. He could feel his mother's strong love for him, but he couldn't see his mother's face, which made him very sad.

The door suddenly opened.

"Kid, Lord, I didn't expect you to wake up so early. I thought you would sleep for two more days? Wo Bai was worried about it. What, did you get the storage ring from? Long Yuan said carelessly, but soon he looked straight at the black ring in Gongsun Xuan's hand.

Before Gongsun Xuan could react, he grabbed it from his hand, observed it carefully under his eyes, and praised: "This is a good thing. At the beginning, I wanted to get a storage ring, but I couldn't get it. I hung a storage bag all day long. It was so troublesome. The most important thing is that the storage bag is so small that you can't put more things.

A trace of anger flashed in Gongsun Xuan's eyes and stretched out his hand to grab it, but Long Yuan saw the opportunity early and retreated quickly. A pair of eyes stared at the ring and didn't know what the hell he was thinking.

"Hey, Lord. Look, I've been with you for so long, and I haven't got any benefits. I have to protect your safety in the future. Do you think you can give me this ring now? Just give me some benefits first. In the future, as long as you say a word, I will never frown. What do you think? Long Yuan rubbed his hands and said flatteringly.

"Huh, why are you black on your face? What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable because the injury is too serious? Don't worry, uncle, I'll press it for you now to make sure you feel comfortable." Long Yuan looked at Gongsun Xuan's black face and thought that he was uncomfortable because of his serious injury. He quickly went over to help him up and rubbed his hands on his shoulder.

How's it going? The old man's craftsmanship is good, isn't he? At the beginning, I was also a master in the clan, and many people worshipped the master's craftsmanship. That patriarch still knelt on the ground and begged the old man to press him. If the old man hadn't seen that his old bones were very pitiful, he would have pressed him twice at will and hummed. Long Yuan was bragging about himself. But he didn't know that Gongsun Xuan's eyes were full of anger.

"Bcomb it!" Gongsun Xuan roared.

Huh? What?" Long Yuan leaned his head from behind Gongsun Xuan and asked with a puzzled look.

"Bring the ring." Gongsun Xuan has a gloomy face.

"Damn, are you kidding me? You just said you would give me this ring. Now I want to go back. Humph, there is nothing so good in the world." Long Yuan was furious and let go of his hands that were kneading Gongsun Xuan's shoulders.

"I don't want to say it for the third time." A trace of murder flashed in Gongsun Xuan's eyes.

Long Yuan couldn't help fighting a cold war. Looking at Gongsun Xuan's eyes, his heart trembled and he couldn't help handing over the ring. But soon he regretted it again, with an angry face, red eyes and scolded, "Okay. Boy, remember that you will feel good in the future."

"Pa." The door was thrown up angrily by Long Yuan, and the house trembled.

Looking at the angry back of Long Yuan's departure, Gongsun Xuan had no emotion, but looked down at the ring in his hand, with contemplation in his eyes.

From Long Yuan's words just now, it can be heard that this ring must be extraordinary, otherwise he will not be moved. However, now that Long Yuan has left angrily, even if he asks him about the ring, he will not say anything.

After thinking about it, he decided to explore the ring.

The spiritual consciousness of his eyebrows condensed into silk and circled around the black ring. He didn't know where to start.

This one looks ordinary, nothing special.

After turning around it a few times, he suddenly found that there was a faint aura fluctuation on the ring. After tentative contact, the ring seems to have a mysterious thing to protect.

separated a trace of spiritual knowledge, turned into a needle, and hit the ring fiercely.