Chapter 2096 Precious Storage Bags Become Flooded?
Hearing this, Liang Zongxing felt relieved.
"Uncle, if those people ask about the flying spirit tool, don't have to hide it, let them inquire at will." Mu Tianyan added.
Liang Zongxing nodded and replied, "Okay, I will tell the prince and let him arrange."
After a pause, Liang Zongxing asked his doubts, "When are you going to see them?"
"Let it dry for a few days."
Mu Tianyan looked towards the direction outside the gate of Wangcheng, his eyes narrowed slightly, "There will not be only these sixty-two people here, and we will talk about it when everyone arrives."
"Okay, you just know what you have in mind." Liang Zongxing patted Mu Tianyan's shoulder with satisfaction, looked at Mu Tianyan's eyes, and was satisfied with whatever he saw.
"That's right, uncle."
Lu Zijia, who suddenly remembered something, hurriedly stopped Liang Zongxing who was about to leave, "Uncle, do you want a storage bag? If you don't need it, you can distribute it to the soldiers as a reward."
With that said, Lu Zijia transferred out the thousands of storage bags that had been piled up in the space for more than ten years, and instantly piled up a small mountain on the ground.
These thousands of storage bags were the ones she robbed from the students who also came to the assessment when she entered Hongtian Academy to participate in the assessment.
After hearing Shi Shuangshuang's instructions, those students wanted to teach her a lesson, but she and A Yan jointly taught her a lesson, and even took their storage bags.
Looking back now, it's still pretty cool.
Liang Zongxing thought that the number of storage bags that Lu Zijia took out was in single digits at most.
Therefore, when I saw the storage bags piled up in the hills in front of me, I was stunned, and my voice trembled, "Why, how come there are so many storage bags?"
Storage bags are very precious to a small affiliated country like Delin Country, and generally only big families will use one or two.
Now, there is a small pile in front of him!
When did precious storage bags become so flooded?
Liang Zongxing deeply felt that he might be dazzled, but just rubbed his eyes, the storage bag on the hill in front of him was still there.
Seeing his uncle, who has always been dignified and calm, showed a rare gaffe, Lu Zijia couldn't help but laugh.
"These storage bags are my and A Yan's trophies. There are so many of them that we are too lazy to organize them. The contents inside can be regarded as a surprise."
In fact, after arranging dozens of storage bags and not finding anything good, the urns were unwilling to continue to organize.
In this regard, Lu Zijia did not reluctantly.
Because she knows that if there are really good things in these storage bags that have been wiped out of the original owner's soul power, they will definitely be discovered by the 'treasure detector' called Jinta.
If you don't find it, it means that there is nothing good in these storage bags.
Of course, this good thing is for today's Lu Zijia and others, and it is completely different for cultivators below Jindan.
"Ho-"
Liang Zongxing couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air. At this moment, calmness and so on completely disappeared. "You all go back to your experience, but you must also pay attention to the danger. If you lose to the enemy, don't go to war. The most important thing is to save your life."
There are thousands of storage bags here, which also shows that his niece and nephew-in-law have experienced a lot of fierce battles.
Thinking of this, Liang Zongxing's eyes were full of worry.
But he couldn't stop his nephew and nephew and son-in-law from going out to practice. After all, if a cultivator wanted to become stronger, he had to go through a thousand trials and tribulations, and simply meditating would not last long.