I have a promise with the beauty

"Brother has taken a fancy to your treasure bag. Don't worry, I'm not robbing you. I'm just borrowing it. I'll return it to you after studying it."

After listening to Yang Qingshan's words, the Three-finger Taoist was so angry that he almost vomited blood and tried to resist Yang Qingshan. As a result, he had suffered internal injuries due to being slapped by a flush board earlier. At this time, with luck, his energy and blood surged up, and he endured it while struggling.

He couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, which stained Yang Qingshan's hands red.

"Look, you dirty my hands, how are you going to compensate me?" Yang Qingshan said in a rogue manner.

"It's nice to say, borrow it? It's not robbery." The three-fingered Taoist sneered: "In the world of immortality, there are many things like the weak and the strong, killing people and stealing goods. I have been enlightened since I entered this world, but what I didn't expect is that Baibao

Someone will rob you of such an ordinary thing as a bag, I despise you."

"I told you it was a borrowing, but you insist on saying that I was robbing you. What can I do? You really misunderstood."

Yang Qingshan shook his head and sighed, looked at the three-fingered Taoist with a particularly aggrieved and resentful look, slowly pulled the three-fingered Taoist back to the cliff, stretched out his hand as fast as lightning and grabbed the treasure bag on his belt, sincerely

He said: "It's really a loan. Come to me at Xiao Pier Beach in three days and I will return it to you."

The three-fingered Taoist looked at Yang Qingshan sadly, his body was paralyzed by the electric sparks coming from Yang Qingshan's hand, and he had no ability to resist at all. He lamented that he, a congenital cultivator, had fallen into the position of being robbed by someone acquired.

"real?"

"Well, really, a man keeps his word." Yang Qingshan said seriously, looking curiously at the treasure bag in his hand.

The three-fingered Taoist saw that Yang Qingshan had really never seen the treasure bag, and he felt even more depressed. Just as he was about to leave the cliff, Yang Qingshan stopped him again.

"You have borrowed everything, what else do you want to do?"

"Don't be so sad. I just want to ask you why you had electric sparks on your fingers when you were fighting with the wasteboard just now." Yang Qingshan said.

"Don't you have one too?" the three-fingered Taoist said with his lips curled up.

"My spiritual roots are like this, what about you?" Yang Qingshan said.

"Spiritual root?" The three-fingered Taoist looked at Yang Qingshan with envy and said unconvinced: "The talent is good, it is probably the thunder root. My electric light is the electric light finger. One finger can reach the sky and the earth. I can often kill an opponent with just three fingers."

, so the world of cultivating immortals gave me the title of Three-fingered Taoist. It’s a pity that I have earth spirit roots, otherwise I wouldn’t have been defeated by that beautiful woman just now.”

"I see." Yang Qingshan nodded and said, "The electric finger just matches my spiritual root. Why don't you teach me."

The three-fingered Taoist took a sharp step back, shook his head and said, "Don't think about it, this is my special skill. Goodbye."

After saying that, the three-fingered Taoist was afraid that he would be paralyzed by Yang Qingshan. Regardless of his internal injuries, he vomited blood and ran off the cliff as if he was running for his life. He stood in the distance and shouted: "If you really keep your word, I will come back to you in three days."

I want my treasure bag back."

"Don't worry, I'll wait for you in three days." Yang Qingshan said with a smile. He didn't want to not return the treasure bag, but he was very interested in the electric finger, so he planned to return it to the three-finger Taoist in three days, make a friend, and maybe cheat him.

Here's a set of tricks.

When I returned to my own beach, everything was quiet. When I entered the small building, I saw the old man lighting incense on the flushing board, so I hurried to the kitchen, brought a cup of hot tea, and served it in front of the flushing board attentively.

"To be courteous for nothing is to be a traitor or a thief," said the langban, as if he knew what Yang Qingshan was going to do, and said with a proud smile, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed: "It's so sour."

"I come."

Yang Qingshan quickly put his hands gently on the legs of the lang board, trying to kill the chicken, but the lang board retracted his legs in embarrassment, looking at Yang Qingshan with a smile.

"Haha, that fan seems to have flown out of the ring. That ring must be the legendary magic weapon." Yang Qingshan said with a smile.

"Not bad, do you want to see it?" Chong said generously, extending his hand very elegantly and bringing it to Yang Qingshan's eyes, like a European kiss on the hand.

I don’t know what material the ring is made of. It is crystal clear and should be jade. The small fish is engraved on it, which is lifelike. Because of Yang Qingshan’s training, you can clearly feel that there is an imperceptible aura exuding from the ring.

"Have energy."

"It's not Qi, it's spiritual energy. You'll understand it after you enter Xiantian. You can feel it now that I have released the restrictions on the ring. Otherwise, in your eyes, this ring is just an ordinary jade ring."

Looking at Yang Qingshan with his eyes wide open, he pinched his fingers with his hands and studied the ring carefully. He blushed a little when his fingers were watched at such a close distance, and explained softly.

"Do you know what's inside your sleeve?"

"I don't know. My grades in high school were average, and I was third from the bottom in the whole grade."

"It is said that monks in ancient times wore long-sleeved robes. The monks at that time had many rare treasures in their hands. In order to keep them in a safe place, a person with great supernatural powers created a ball of treasure in his wide sleeves.

There is space to put things, so there is the Qiankun in the Sleeve. This ring is the evolved Qiankun Ring. It can put things. The number of things stored is different depending on the level of the Qiankun Ring."

"Amazing." Yang Qingshan praised it and was about to take off the ring, but he rolled his eyes and curled his fingers.

"Where's that fan? Show it to me, too." Seeing that the ring was not snatched away, Yang Qingshan said with an embarrassed smile.

Wow, a fan appeared in a flash of light from the Qiankun Ring, and water flowed around. Yang Qingshan saw nothing but a flower, his face was covered with water, and the fan disappeared again.

"Let's take a look, I swear, I will never change my mind." Yang Qingshan swore to God.

"It flew away and can't be found again," Chong Langban said with a sweet smile.

"I'll give you the treasure bag in exchange for it." Yang Qingshan was really moved by Qian Kun Jie, so he offered the three-fingered Taoist treasure bag that looked like a treasure.

"It's just a gadget. It's worthless. It's just a small purse that can hold several times more things than an ordinary leather bag. People in the world of immortality who don't have the Qiankun Ring have this thing. My sister has the Qiankun Ring, so she doesn't want this low-level thing."

"Ah! It's worthless." Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly, thinking it was a treasure and snatching it from him. He looked at the flush plate with a resentful look in his eyes.

"Okay, let's take a look. You haven't entered Xiantian. You can't control these magic weapons, and you won't be able to use them. Okay, okay, what's the look in the grown man's eyes?" he said angrily. He couldn't say that Yang Qingshan was so aggressive.

With eyes wide open, he took out the water-colored fan again.

"Ha ha."

Yang Qingshan smiled triumphantly. He held the water-colored fan and studied it for a long time but couldn't see anything special. He also knew that his strength was too low.

"Magic weapons are divided into nine levels, from one to nine. This is a first-class magic weapon, the weakest one, but it is already very powerful in the eyes of ordinary people. When you enter the innate realm, I will find a way to buy it for you.

You have to know that a magic weapon is very valuable. If you don’t have any skills or money, you wouldn’t dare to own it. My family is a cultivating family. It’s a pity that none of them have entered the foundation building stage in hundreds of years. Only now I have one.

Magic weapon, and I am still in the foundation-building stage. Hey, who knows that one day this fan will be snatched away. It would be great if there is a foundation-building pill."

He said leisurely to the board, looked at Yang Qingshan affectionately, as if he was telling something, then took the fan from the reluctant Yang Qingshan's hand, opened it with a flick, and the hall of the small building was shrouded in a

Inside the water vapor, it is as hazy as a mist, and the dash board in the mist is particularly charming and charming.

ps: rolling all over the floor, asking for collection, asking for flowers