Chapter 41 Three Baby

"No, I didn't do it." Hearing Fang Xin's question, the demon soul actually denied it.

In this way, Fang Xin became more confused. After all, Fang Xin doesn't think that the blow just now is his real strength, and even if he stimulates his potential, he can't do it. But now the demon soul also denies that it is the blow, and Fang Xin really doesn't understand.

"Is there an unknown existence in my body?" In the face of this situation, Fang Xin finally made such a guess.

"Hehe, maybe that's true." After listening to Fang Xin's guess, the demon soul agreed with it with a smile.

In this way, Fang Xin is even more puzzled. But after that, the demon soul said that he was too tired and fell into a deep sleep.

Although Fang Xin is very helpless about this, he can only let go of his doubts for the time being. After hurriedly coming to Liu Lin and exploring, she found that although Liu Lin was extremely weak, her vitality was still there and her life would not be in danger. Fang Xin was finally relieved.

He held Liu Lin in his arms very distressedly and sniffed greedily. Fang Xin slowly said, "Linmei, you have suffered."

Knowing that Liu Lin is in urgent need of recovery now, it happened that she also chose the wooden attribute skill when she broke through to the foundation period. Fang Xin immediately did not hesitate to help Liu Lin warm up her body.

lasted for about half an hour. After feeling that Liu Lin's state had completely stabilized and even the spiritual power could operate in the body, Fang Xin finally stopped his movements.

"I don't know how far it is outside. Alas, is it dangerous to take Linmei out now?" Liu Lin's state was finally stable, and Fang Xin began to think about taking Liu Lin out of danger completely. However, when he thought of the fight between Taihemen and Zixuanmen outside Xuanhua Hall, Fang Xin also began to be a little embarrassed for a while.

After the experience of Zhaoyunmen, Fang Xin actually doesn't want to enter any Xianmen anymore. It's not that Fang Xin doesn't like to make friends with people, but after entering the fairy gate, Fang Xin found that these so-called immortals in the fairy gate are actually more unbearable than the secular people.

Looking at Liu Lin sleeping peacefully in his arms, Fang Xin hesitated for a long time and finally said to Liu Lin in a low voice, "Sister Lin, do you think this so-called fairy gate is too dirty? The so-called immortals, the so-called immortal cultivation, what on earth are they doing? Most of the time, they are not as happy as the men in the green forest. Linmei, I'll take you out of here later. Let's cultivate immortals by ourselves and stop participating with them. Do you think it's okay?

Fang Xin knew that if Liu Lin was awake now, she would definitely support her decision. Not only because Liu Lin has listened to everything since she was a child, but also because Fang Xin knows that this is actually the life that Liu Lin wants most.

After thinking about this, Fang Xin finally stopped hesitating and was ready to take Liu Lin to find the paradise. Before leaving, Fang Xin frowned and picked it up when he saw a cloth bag on the ground not far away. Driven by curiosity, he carefully looked at the inconspicuous cloth bag, but made him feel strange. The reason why he was curious about this cloth bag was that it fell from Xuanguang Zhenren. When Xuanguang's body and clothes were almost completely destroyed, this cloth bag was intact. How could it not be noticed?

"What is this? There seems to be a spiritual fluctuation, but it doesn't seem to be." Staring at the cloth bag, Fang Xin said to himself.

"This is a storage bag. Generally, there will be one of the disciples in the fairy sect. With it, it is naturally much more convenient to store things. Just as Fang Xin was puzzled, the demon soul suddenly explained the cloth bag to Fang Xin.

Hearing the voice of the demon soul, Fang Xin's first reaction was to ask, "Don't you consume too much and want to cultivate? Why are you still awake?"

"Alas, don't you understand the principle that things are bound to reverse? The previous World War I consumed too much, and besides, I used divine attacks, so now it is extremely painful that I can't even fall into a state of sleep." Hearing Fang Xin's inquiry, the demon soul explained so.

Fang Xin grinned at this and said nothing. No longer pestering this topic, Fang Xin turned to lift the cloth bag in his hand and continued to ask, "You said that this thing is a storage bag, which is generally available to fairy disciples, so why don't I have it?" Also, how to use this thing?

"Oh, this thing is very simple. I'll pass on a set of laws to you." After saying that, the demon soul told Fang Xin the control method of the storage bag, and then continued to say, "The control method of the storage bag is the same. As long as it is ownerless, then you can recognize the Lord with blood and turn it into your own. This storage bag should be Xuanguang's real person's storage bag. Since he is dead, this thing is yours.

After listening to the explanation of the demon soul, Fang was overjoyed and said secretly, "Yes, I didn't expect that today to not only kill him to vent his hatred, but also get this thing, which really benefited a lot. Xuanguang Zhenren's status in Zixuanmen is lofty. Presumably the treasures he collected will not be too shabby.

With this plan, Fang Xin immediately recognized the storage bag in his hand according to the method taught by the demon soul, and then he couldn't wait to open the storage bag.

After opening, Fang Xin suddenly felt that his consciousness seemed to have entered a very dark closed space. However, he will not feel too depressed in this space, and although it is very dark, Fang Xin can still see all the objects around him clearly. Although it was the first time to open the storage bag, Fang Xin did not show any fuss. He calmly examined the items in the storage bag, and then Fang Xin actually pushed out his consciousness, and then continued to calmly hang the storage bag around his waist.

Seeing that Fang Xin has been so calm from beginning to end, even the demon soul can't help praising: "Well, that's right, I didn't expect you to despise things outside you so young. With such a heart, it will definitely become a big thing in the future.

Hearing the praise of the demon soul, Fang Xin continued to nod calmly, as if the demon soul's words were reasonable. However, after a little silence, Fang Xin finally couldn't stand it and asked in a low voice, "Magic Soul, can you tell me what treasures are in this storage bag?"

After Fang Xin's words, the demon soul immediately asked, "Are you so calm because you don't know what's inside?"

"hehe." Fang Xin scratched the back of his head and smiled.

"Then why are you pretending to be garlic with me!" The demon soul said angrily.

"Hehe." Fang Xin continued to laugh.

In Fang Xin's laughter, the demon soul finally began to introduce items in the storage bag to Fang Xin. After introduction, Fang Xin learned that there were not many treasures in this storage bag except for a large number of alchemy and refinery materials. But after all, this is the storage bag of the elder of Zixuanmen. Naturally, it is impossible to be really shabby with only some materials.

After the identification of the demon soul, three so-called "eye-catching" treasures were found in the mouth of the demon soul.

One of them is a green flying sword, held in the hand, and the whole is like a piece of beautiful jade. The word "Yunzhu" is written on the hilt of the sword, which must be the name of the sword. According to the demon soul, this sword is a top-quality treasure.

The second piece is a palm-sized branch. This branch seemed extremely light, but it almost fell when Fang Xin held it in his hand. According to the magic soul, this branch should be the branch of the ten-thousand-year-old iron tree, and it must be the branch of the main trunk. And after being refined by a very smart refiner, he finally became this treasure. Because it is a wooden attribute, the demon soul suggested that Fang Xin hang it around his waist to help him practice. Because Fang Xin is now majoring in wood attribute skills, this branch is of great help to him.

The third item is a very strange item. This is a sickle, but strangely, this sickle is made of bronze. Maybe it's too old to have copper rust on it. But what's strange is that this bronze sickle, which seems to be about to break, was suddenly cut out when Fang Xin inadvertently put his finger on the blade that didn't look sharp. What's more strange is that the cut mouth is difficult to stop bleeding and heal.

Based on this, Fang Xin already feels that this thing is a treasure. However, the well-informed demon soul only said that the knife was a good knife after seeing the sickle, but the demon soul could not set the grade of the bronze sickle. This makes Fang Xin depressed.

And after identifying the treasures in this storage bag, Fang Xin also learned that in the world of immortal cultivation, magic weapons are generally divided into magic weapons, treasures and spiritual weapons. The magic weapon is the most common, and the spiritual weapon is the rarest. It is divided into lower grade, middle grade, top grade and best grade. The "Yunzhu" flying sword obtained by Fang Xin is a grade of top-quality treasures, which is rare on the mainland of China. Because although the spiritual weapon is good, it belongs to the heavenly world. At present, the only few spiritual weapons in the mainland of China are all brought here by the top ten heavenly powers. The most powerful refiners in the mainland of China can only refine the best treasures.

With this understanding, Fang Xin has never cared much about foreign things, and he can't help but be happy at this moment. After all, if you have such a baby in hand, you can have more ways to save your life. In this sinister world, Fang Xin will never give up arming himself.

Holding the "Yunzhu" flying sword, Fang Xin did not drip blood, but found a good scabbard from the storage bag, and then hung the "Yunzhu" flying sword on Liu Lin's waist. Linmei, this baby, you should like it." Gently stroking Liu Lin's forehead, Fang Xin whispered.

Then, Fang Xin dripped blood from the ten-thousand-year-old iron tree trunk and hung it around his waist to help him practice wood attribute skills. And after recognizing the Lord, the demon soul also told Fang Xin that this wood is also an excellent treasure, and he will teach him how to control it in the future. With the saying of the demon soul, Fang Xin also expected a little more from this cut branch.

As for the last bronze sickle, although the demon soul did not give it a fixed order, in fact, Fang Xin's favorite of these three treasures is this sickle. However, what made Fang Xin more depressed was that this bronze sickle could not only evaluate the grade, but also could not recognize the owner with blood. No matter how hard Fang Xin tries, he can't do this.

Seeing that Fang Xin was so obsessed with making the bronze sickle recognize the Lord, but it was still fruitless, the demon soul finally said, "Let's put it away first. It can't be used now, and it doesn't mean that it won't work in the future. Take your time and you will always succeed. It's better not to try now. You can't control this knife now.

Fang Xin still agrees with the statement of the demon soul. After cultivating immortals, Fang Xin can also understand that he pays attention to the word fate. Maybe there is not enough opportunity now, so Fang Xin still wisely gave up the idea of refining this knife.

Kill the enemy, save Liu Lin, share the baby, and grow strength. Everything happened, and Fang Xin was finally ready to leave the Xuanhua Hall.

"Linmei, Brother Xin should take you away." Coming to Liu Lin, Fang Xin stretched out his hand to hug Liu Lin and said to Liu Lin with a smile.

But at this time, the moment Fang Xin bent down, he saw Liu Lin, who had been sleeping, suddenly open her eyes. In the pupil, there is blood red.

"Who are you?" Looking directly at Fang Xin, Liu Lin asked coldly.