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Your sister!

Who will provoke me in the future? Eat a powder first!

Just when Wei Xiaobei was a little YY in his mind, the messenger of Minglun took down the storage bag turned into a watch on Wei Xiaobei's right wrist and looked inside. He couldn't help frowning: "what's in your storage bag? Just, if it's poured out, I'm afraid it will be destroyed. Wait for my messenger for a while."

As he spoke, the Minglun messenger threw the storage bag back to Wei Xiaobei, and then turned into a golden light, just like the sun rising and falling down the Baita Mountain suspended in the air in the distance.

Just wait, but Wei Xiaobei is a little sorry.

It would be better if it were like the last time. The messenger of the Ming Lun took the storage bag to improve. As a result, it was damaged. He could only take a new one for himself, and the damaged storage bag was also thrown to himself. Although he could not recognize the Lord, there was still more than half of the space left in it, and so on.

Well, Wei Xiaobei admits that he thinks too much.

The little treasure bag is just looked down upon by Minglun emissary, but this storage bag can be seen from the fact that Minglun emissary needs to exchange five immortal dishes. It can't be given away at will, even if it is damaged.

Thinking of this, Wei Xiaobei can only shake his head and sigh. It's good to have one or two good things. It's impossible to have good things everywhere.

The Minglun messenger went back this time for a long time. He didn't see him back for 20 minutes.

Wei Xiaobei doesn't worry that Minglun messenger swallowed his immortal dishes. Wei Xiaobei still has this trust.

Since the Ming Lun messenger has not yet returned, Wei Xiaobei began to explore around, hoping to find more spices or other things here, as long as they are useful.

This is also Wei Xiaobei's plan for a rainy day.

If you think about it, you know that Minglun messenger has left, and other messengers in Baita Mountain, Xiangguan and Wei Xiaobei don't know any of them.

This will be a sentence, people walk tea cool.

Minglun messenger left. Other messengers and incense officials can't be as kind to Wei Xiaobei as Minglun messenger. They don't know that Wei Xiaobei will be driven away as soon as he gets close.

After searching a large area, when Wei Xiaobei returned to the stream, his face was smiling.

I can't help it. It's worthy of being Baita Mountain. The resources here are too rich.

Perhaps it's the so-called long-term influence of incense. Here, there are most spices such as star anise, cinnamon, fennel, pepper, clove, pepper, cardamom, grass fruit and nutmeg. In addition, Wei Xiaobei also found a lot of ginger, garlic and green onions, all of which were picked up. Finally, Wei Xiaobei had to discard all of the ordinary roast meat in the storage bag, To make room for these spices.

But even so, Wei Xiaobei still carries two bundles of pepper on his shoulder and can collect more. In short, after this time, Wei Xiaobei should not worry about the lack of seasoning for a long time.

In any case, the spices and condiments growing around Baita Mountain are indeed much better than in reality.

As if he had made an appointment, as soon as Wei Xiaobei returned to the stream, he saw a golden light shining from Baita Mountain, across the sky, and fell in front of him in an instant, turning into a messenger of the bright wheel.

"Here you are."

As soon as the messenger raised his hand, a bracelet fell towards Wei Xiaobei.

Wei Xiaobei hurriedly dropped two bundles of pepper, hurriedly saved it and caught the bracelet.

The bracelet looks much more beautiful than the ugly storage bag. It is emerald green and jade as a whole. There is a trace of green light in it. When you touch it, it is particularly warm and moist, just like a girl's skin.

If you send this photo to any jewelry store in reality, you may be able to sell at a high price of more than one million.

An attribute probe immediately fell on the jade bracelet.

Name: White Pagoda storage Bracelet (treasure)

Introduction: This is the storage Bracelet used by the maid of Baita Mountain.

Effect 1: a small space with 120 cubic meters of independent space can not store intelligent creatures or unauthorized real objects.

Effect 2: Blood binding. After blood binding, only the host can use it. Meditate on an item, take it out and put it in. The host dies and the item is unbound by itself.

Effect 3: shape transformation, which can be transformed into an item designated by the host, but the item shall not exceed 50% of the volume of the storage bracelet. The storage Bracelet after transformation and camouflage does not have the function of this item.

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Compared with the ordinary storage bag of the white tower, the value of this white tower storage bracelet is really much higher.

It has 120 cubic meters of independent space, which is 12 times that of the storage bag. It is basically equivalent to the volume of a bungalow with a length, width and height of five meters.

This space is already large.

The only problem is that the bracelet is used by waitresses, so its shape is women. Wei Xiaobei wears it on his wrist and looks very uncoordinated. Of course, the bracelet is either a child's belt or a woman's belt. Men usually don't wear it.

However, this does not hinder Wei Xiaobei at all.

Wei Xiaobei thought. The storage Bracelet sent out a green light package. After the green light dissipated, it was replaced by a gray mechanical watch.

Well, Wei Xiaobei advocates low-key. If he changes into a luxury watch worth millions, won't he make trouble for himself.

This is the best. An ordinary watch that seems to have been used for an unknown period of time may still be handed down. At most, it is just a little commemorative.

"All right, we're done."

Minglun messenger seemed to be in a good mood, but Wei Xiaobei poured all the things in the storage bag into the storage bracelet. When he saw that Minglun messenger didn't seem to notice the storage bag, he couldn't help licking his face and passed over the ten dry fried black beetles and ten fried tentacles, thinking of asking others for help, But he was very enthusiastic: "this is a snack I specially made. You can take it slowly on the road."

The messenger of Minglun was ready to leave. It can be seen that after Wei Xiaobei handed over the snack, he couldn't help but stop. After receiving the snack, he touched his stomach and sighed. Maybe he felt his stomach was too full. He regretted that he couldn't taste the snack immediately.

"What are you doing?"

Minglun emissary is always Minglun emissary. Wei Xiaobei has nothing to offer. Naturally, he saw it and asked casually.

"Can you untie the owner of my storage bag?"

Wei Xiaobei doesn't care what benefits this snack can exchange for. After all, these snacks are the highest treasures, and they are not good things in treasures.

What he cares about is that since the Minglun messenger didn't take the storage bag away and he can't use it for the time being, he might as well ask her to untie it and give it to his apprentice as a gift in the future.

At the thought of this, Wei Xiaobei couldn't help feeling proud of his love for his disciples. I'm afraid there is no such a good master in the world.

Not to mention Wei Xiaobei's boasting in his mind, he only said that the Minglun messenger thought of something when he looked at the storage bag, but then he sighed slightly: "just, this storage bag will be given to you."

Then the messenger of the bright wheel pointed at the storage bag, and a red light immediately came out of his fingertips and fell on the storage bag.

At the moment when the red light fell, Wei Xiaobei felt frustrated, as if something had been lost.

Of course, Wei Xiaobei also knew that this was an inevitable phenomenon after the binding of the storage bag was lifted, but he didn't say much.

But then again, the effect of recognizing the owner is really vulnerable in front of Baitashan. Recognizing the owner is just to deal with other existence. Of course, it is normal for manufacturers to leave any secret door in their goods.

"Our messenger is on the road first. In the future, you should pay more attention to the waist token given to you by our messenger. There will be some surprises."

After leaving this sentence, the messenger of the bright wheel turned into a golden light and rushed into the sky. There was no golden light falling towards other places, but it got higher and higher, and finally turned into a little golden light and disappeared.

Just go?

Wei Xiaobei looked at the sky where the golden light disappeared and felt a little sad.

It turned out that I left in this way. No wonder it took so much time to go back to Baita Mountain. I have to go at last. It is estimated that other messengers and incense officials of Baita Mountain also need to be greeted and sent, which delayed the time.

In any case, if the messenger of Minglun leaves, he may not have a chance to meet in the future.

When Wei Xiaobei was secretly hurt, his right hand inadvertently touched the stone tablet hanging on his chest. Then he remembered what the Ming Lun messenger had said before. He immediately picked up the stone tablet and was stunned. All the white tower reliefs on the stone tablet had disappeared, leaving only a circle like the sun.

After looking through it several times, Wei Xiaobei dropped an attribute probe on the stone tablet.

Item name: waist token of Minglun Messenger (seal)

Material: Stone

Introduction: this waist token is made by Minglun Messenger, and it has a trace of the power of Baita Mountain incense. Since Minglun messenger leaves Baita Mountain, this waist token is sealed and cannot be used.

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Then there is no, and the previous effect is gone.

Sealed?

Wei Xiaobei couldn't help laughing bitterly. It was really a surprise. There was no chance to save his life for three times.

However, Wei Xiaobei carefully analyzed the departure words of the Ming Lun Messenger, which seemed to have some deep meaning, but he couldn't think of what was going on for the time being, so he hung the stone tablet back around his neck and left it alone for the time being.

It's almost time to leave.

After the messenger of Minglun left, Wei Xiaobei could feel that this area was a little exclusive to himself. Maybe if he stayed a little longer, someone would come out and drive him away.

After quickly leaving the periphery of Baita Mountain, Wei Xiaobei chose a boulder by the river, sat on it and thought. (to be continued.)