"Youlao!"

Nine days later, Lu Ziyu's injury was completely healed, and he met Old Man You again.

"The injury is healed!"

Mr. You was reading a book today, and when he heard the voice, he raised his head and asked.

"Well, it's completely healed!"

Lu Ziyu entered the room, bowed and said.

"Has the body been disposed of?"

Youlao put down the book in his hand and looked at Lu Ziyu with a half-smile.

"Okay, according to what Mr. You said, everything has been dealt with!"

As Lu Ziyu spoke, he took out a piece of rat skin and a few rope-like rat tendons from the Qiankun bag, and finally took out a palm-sized and fleshy bag-like stomach bag.

Mr. You first picked up the stomach bag and shook it, looked at it carefully, and finally threw it to Lu Ziyu and said: "You can take this first. We will make storage bags today. We should be able to make a lot of such a big leather bag."

"Do it here?"

Lu Ziyu looked at this house. He didn't know how old it was, and it felt like it would collapse at any time.

You Lao also looked up and said: "Well, it's not that bad here. Grab your things and let's go outside!"

Lu Ziyu took the rat skin and waited, then followed Old Man You out.

"What are you two doing here?"

Qingfeng Wusheng came out of nowhere, with a sword hanging on his waist and a wine gourd in his hand. He had just taken a sip of wine and was stuffing the lid.

“Go over and make some storage bags!”

Youlao didn't hide anything, he said casually and continued walking outside.

"I'm good at this!"

Martial Saint Qingfeng's eyes lit up, he ran over in small steps, ran to Lu Ziyu and said: "Boy, let me tell you, I have been making my own storage bags since I was a master, and I have a lot of experience in this!

"

Yes, here comes another one I want. You can see it as soon as you look at Qingfeng Martial Saint's wretched eyes.

Demon Saint-level Sky-devouring Rats are very rare, and the storage bags made from their fur are very large, and may even be better than the Universe Bag in some aspects.

Although the Qiankun Bag is large, there is air inside, and it can allow living creatures to live in it for a short time. However, it is sometimes inconvenient. Even if some food is stored in it, it cannot be kept for a long time.

The bad ones are slower, but

She will still be pregnant. But the storage bag is different. There is no air in the storage bag. Food items can be stored in it for a long time and will not break easily. So even if I have a Qiankun bag, I still have it on my body.

There are several storage bags stored there.

People like You Lao must have a Qiankun bag, but like him, they also want a storage bag with a larger space. In this way, you can bring a lot of food, and you don’t have to worry about it being stale or broken in the future.

Especially the corpses of the demon saints on his body. If they can be placed in this kind of storage bag, they can be stored longer, but

Ordinary storage bags won't last long. The Demon Saint is too powerful. Even if he dies, his corpse still exudes powerful Qi. Putting it in the storage bag will destroy the storage bag at any time, so it won't take long.

The storage bag will be damaged. Only the storage bag made of the fur of the demon saint-level space-devouring rat can store the corpse of the demon saint for a long time.

Lu Ziyu forced a smile, said nothing, and finally showed an unwelcoming expression.

But Qingfeng Wusheng didn't seem to notice it. He was still chattering beside him about how to make the Qiankun bag, what things should be paid attention to, how to make it as big as possible, and finally how to maintain it afterward.

Youlao was walking in front. He didn't need to fly, so he walked slowly out of the camp, looked at the direction and headed west.

"By the way, are you going to do the stomach pouch of the empty rat as well?"

The two of them followed You Lao, and Qingfeng Martial Saint suddenly asked.

"No, Mr. You said to wait until we see the leader next time!"

Lu Ziyu said for the first time that he didn't know what You Lao meant. When he saw Qingfeng Wu Sheng asked, he said with a thought.

"That's right, you should keep it!"

Qingfeng Martial Saint nodded and said in agreement: "If we were to make it, it would definitely be a waste. Demon Saint-level space-devouring rats have not appeared for thousands of years. I didn't expect that there was one here. I don't know where it came from.

of!"

"Let me tell you, your boy's life is better. This time he killed the Sky-devouring Rat here, and he did it alone. Otherwise, it would not be easy for you to take it back to yourself so easily!"

Martial Saint Qingfeng didn't stop talking, and continued: "If this kind of thing were known to others in other places, you would definitely not be safe. There are me and Youlao and others here, and no one would dare to mess around. If you were in other places,

If you let others know about your place, a large group of martial saints will come looking for you, even the Perfect Martial Saints may come looking for you and find various ways to get the stomach bag from your hands!"

Lu Ziyu was startled, and turned to look at Qingfeng Martial Saint beside him, and finally looked at You Lao in front of him, and then asked: "How could it be possible? Isn't it just a stomach bag that can make the Qiankun Bag? I've seen a lot of people

They all have it, especially Martial Saint Perfection, basically everyone has it, they won’t fight me for something that everyone has, right?”

"Haha, no!"

Martial Saint Qingfeng picked up the wine gourd and took a sip. He looked at Lu Ziyu as if he were an idiot and said, "That's because you don't know how rare Sky-Eating Rats at the Demon Saint level are.

There have been three appearances since records began, including yours. The first time it appeared, there was nothing, but the second time it appeared, there was a big battle, and one or two warriors seemed to have died.

Holy shit, do you think you will rob me?"

Lu Ziyu was shocked. He suddenly felt that the stomach bag in the Qiankun Bag was a little hot, and asked hurriedly: "Why is this happening? What is so special about the Demon Saint-level stomach bag?"

"The Sky-devouring Rat that first appeared seemed to have been bought by people from Guan Island. They used the stomach bag to make the world's first Cave Sky Bag, which shocked the world. Since then, everyone has been obsessed with it.

Find the Demon Saint-level Sky-Eating Rat, but it is really hard to find the Sky-Eating Rat, and it is even more difficult to kill it.

The Space-eating Rat has a very special ability. It is naturally able to blend into the space, and it can also hide its own breath in the space. As long as they don't come out, no one can find it."

Martial Saint Qingfeng said so much in one breath, then took another sip of wine and continued: "In the end, I found a few demon saint-level space-devouring rats, but none of them could be killed. Even Martial Saint Perfection was no exception.

Eventually everyone’s enthusiasm faded away;

It was not until a thousand years later that a late-stage Martial Saint came across a seriously injured Sky-eating Rat and killed him in a sneak attack. However, the news was known to the outside world. In the end, several forces participated in the fight. The one who killed

The person who ate the Sky Rat was seriously injured in the end and got nothing. I heard that several martial saints died, and finally I heard that he was taken over by someone from the Ji family!"

After Lu Ziyu heard this, he took a breath. Then he remembered that when he woke up, many people looked at him with strange expressions. At that time, he thought he had shot the bird blind with a flying knife.

Long Xi, they were afraid in their hearts, but now that they think about it, it doesn't seem to be the case. Although there is fear in their eyes, it seems more like fire.

"Dongtian bag?"
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