An inch of time is an inch of gold, and an inch of gold is difficult to buy an inch of time.

This poem is very famous, but the author Wang Zhenbai is not very famous, and it is more famous in Jiang Can’s generation, a character more than 1,100 years ago.

The skeleton in front of Jiang Can and them was none other than Wang Zhenbai’s, who was also a great grandmaster during his lifetime, and more importantly, he was also a disciple of Zhang Tianshi of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain at that time, and he also had some incense with the current sage.

Dragon and Tiger Mountain is the holy place of the Yanhuang Daoist Sect, and since the revival of the spiritual energy, those cultivators have been the fastest batch of people who have become strong, and they have been very powerful since ancient times, and they have reached their peak after the birth of that saint.

Closer to home, in Wang Zhenbai’s era, although Dragon and Tiger Mountain was not as awesome as it is now, it was also one of the few forces in the world, and as a further promotion, he did not live up to the resources he obtained.

According to legend, he fought with the king of demon beasts in a secret realm, and then disappeared and was believed to have died in battle.

In fact, he did die, but he finally escaped in the battle, but unfortunately he was too seriously injured and finally died in this nameless cave in his hometown.

Jiang Can knew this, but he was not very interested, he was interested in the thing that he and the beast king fought in that secret realm, causing him to die of his injuries.

After a few glances, Jiang Can took off something on the skeleton waist that looked like a sachet, which was not a sachet, but a mustard bag.

The mustard bag is a space bag, no one has mastered the production method for the time being, and the mustard bags currently circulating in the world are all from the major secret realms and are the products of the distant Immortal Ancient Era.

After the revival of Reiki, the secret realm and the like will be discovered, and human beings have thus determined that before the revival of Reiki, there was an era when the immortal path was prosperous in the distant past.

Opening the mustard bag, Jiang Can began to take things out from the inside, while Jiang Xiaomeng on the side widened his eyes.

Jiang Xiaomeng temporarily forgot his fear and asked with a surprised face: “Brother Can, what is this bag, how can you pour out so many things?” ”

Jiang Can said: “This bag is called mustard bag, it is a thing from the ancient period of immortality, don’t look at the small gadget can have a room as big a space inside, it is a perfect match for home travel.” “.“ It’s just that no one has studied and understood this thing yet, so mustard bags are only popular in a small area, and most of them are in the hands of the top strong. “.“ And this thing is expensive to death, just a bag is worth at least a high-quality prefecture-level spirit martial arts, and there is no market, but it is really convenient to go out if you have it. ”

Jiang Xiaomeng said curiously: “Brother Can, you know this so much, do you still know people who have such things?” ”

Jiang Can suddenly paused, and then said angrily: “How do you care if I know, can’t I know by reading books?” Mengmeng, I tell you, people who are stupid should read more books! ”

Jiang Xiaomeng pouted when he heard it, and secretly said in his heart: “Read more, brother Can, how many books have you read, I still don’t know?” Brother, aren’t you the first Chinese, where do you have the confidence to say this. (Jiang Can: Is it giving you face!) )

After a while, Jiang Can took out all the bags in the mustard bag and piled them up in several piles, the largest of which was a debris that Jiang Can identified as useless.

This Wang Zhenbai has been dead for more than a thousand years, and most of his things at that time cannot be used now, and the mustard bag is not like Jiang Can’s personal space, which has the effect of time pause.

The elixir more than a thousand years ago has been put to the present, not to mention the loss of medicinal effect, eating it may mean that the elixir will become poison, at least it will make you eat stomach trouble.

Anyway, Jiang Can has identification techniques, and he can see it at once.

Although it can’t resist the passage of time in a mustard bag, it’s still no problem to be waterproof and moisture-proof, at least the equipment inside won’t be as rotten as the one worn by this skeleton.

Wang Zhenbai is a great grandmaster after all, and the things like Taoist robes and jade belts on his body were originally good things, but after more than a thousand years, they were rotten to the point that they could not be used.

Jiang Can sorted it out, and there were still a lot of valuable things left.

A few pieces of high-grade metals that can refine heaven-level spirit weapons, more than a hundred spirit stones rarely seen in the market, an earth-level spirit martial arts Xuan light sword, a few pieces of martial arts jade Jane, a dark gold token, several magic flags, a box of runes, high-grade magic pens, blank rune paper…

Those high-grade metal materials were almost enough to refine a spirit sword, and it seemed that its former master was going to keep it for him to forge new blades after he was promoted, but unfortunately he didn’t have the opportunity to use them, but it was cheaper for Jiang Can and Jiang Xiaomeng.

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