Lao Tian threw away the monk. The monk hurried back to the house where he lived, then walked out with a bottle and threw it to Lao Tian casually, "Isn't it just such a broken bottle? As for it's so serious!"

He said this was a broken bottle, and he didn't really accuse Lao Tian. At least from the appearance, the bottle was really not very good.

The shape is not round or flat, it looks ugly, just like the porcelain bottle is not controlled properly when firing, which causes the porcelain bottle to deform.

In fact, the same is true. During the refining process, there was a problem with Lao Tian's control of the spirit fire, mainly because he did not have enough cultivation and could not persist, so that the bottle had problems when it was formed and became like this.

"What do you know! The bottle I refined is called Qiankun Bottle, which means to accommodate Qiankun." Lao Tian carefully took the bottle and said fiercely to the monk: "If you dare to come to me to steal things in the future, be careful that I will break your legs!"

The monk seemed to have forgotten Lao Tian’s fierce attitude just now and curled his lips at Lao Tian, ​​"You only want to give it to me for free, let alone let me steal it."

Yang Wenyan secretly told me that I couldn't understand it. Lao Tian actually regarded such a broken bottle as a treasure and threw it at Sandao Street Market. I guess no one could see it.

"Old Tian, ​​can you show me your bottle?" Yang Teng asked for the bottle.

Lao Tian hesitated for a moment, then handed over the bottle.

"Brother Yang, can you tell what's the mystery of this bottle?" Lao Tian looked at Yang Teng expectantly, not explaining what's the mystery of this bottle.

Yang Teng laughed and pointed the tip of the Xuanfeng Sword at the mouth of the bottle.

What is he going to do? Are he going to split the bottle into two halves with one knife? Yang Wenyan looked at Yang Teng in confusion. The body of the Xuanfeng Sword was obviously wider than the mouth of the bottle. If he cut it, the bottle would definitely be broken.

Lao Tian and Yue Wuying looked at Yang Teng in surprise, with strange expressions on their faces.

Under the eyes of everyone, Yang Teng slowly inserted the Xuanfeng Sword into the Qiankun Bottle!

A miracle happened, it was impossible to believe that the Xuanfeng Sword actually entered the Qiankun Bottle. Yang Teng let go and disappeared with the handle of the knife.

The Qiankun Bottle is less than half a foot high, and the Xuanfeng Sword is more than ten times longer than the Qiankun Bottle. How can it be put into the Qiankun Bottle?

Fushui Yao and Yang Wenyan woke up at the same time. This is a magic weapon with spatial attributes!

What is a magic weapon with spatial attributes? It is easy to understand. It is to have a separate space inside the magic weapon, which can include other things.

For example, Yang Teng’s Ice Emperor Ring is a magic weapon with spatial attributes.

This broken bottle is such a magic weapon. No wonder Lao Tian named the bottle Qiankun Bottle.

The monk who stole the Qiankun Bottle was completely stupid. In his opinion, the broken bottle that no one wanted on the road was actually a priceless treasure. He regretted it. If he had known this, he would not have said he had stolen the bottle if he had been beaten to death.

It's too late to regret it. Lao Tian took back his Qiankun Bottle, how could he let this guy steal it?

"Brother Yang is indeed very eye-catching, and he can actually see that this is a magic weapon with space attributes." Lao Tian exclaimed sincerely.

"Lao Tian, ​​it was not actually what I saw, but what you told me." Yang Teng smiled: "Everyone who named a magic weapon Qiankun must have spatial attributes."

When Lao Tian thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was true.

"This is not the place to speak. If you are interested, go and see other items I have refined." Lao Tian invited everyone at the right time.

Needless to say, Fushui Yao and Yang Wenyan were also interested. Since such an inconspicuous broken bottle has such magical abilities, maybe there will be more unexpected gains.

With this idea, Fushui Yao and Yang Wenyan didn't think it was dirty and messy, so they followed Lao Tian to his residence.

Compared with the low and dilapidated houses around, Lao Tian lives in a pretty good place. In a separate yard, some refining materials and scrapped utensils are piled up in the yard.

Apart from the house where Lao Tian and Yue Wuying live, and the refining room, there is not even a warehouse for storing utensils and refining materials.

Lao Tian was too careless. No wonder that the Qiankun Bottle was stolen by that guy. There was no need to steal it at all, just come and get it.

"What are you doing with me?" Yang Teng found that the monk who stole the Qiankun Bottle also followed.

The monk laughed: "I'll come and see. Didn't Lao Tian say there are more good things? I'll see them too."

"Get out! Don't let me see you again, otherwise you will be dead!" Yang Teng said angrily.

He saw that he was not a good person, and he actually did something shameful like sneaking. Fortunately, he didn't know the goods, otherwise Lao Tian would have suffered huge losses.

What Yang Teng dislikes the most is this kind of person who refuses to support himself and specializes in the wrong path.

People can be mediocre for a lifetime or unknown for a lifetime, but if they want to succeed, they have to work hard, even if they achieve nothing in the end, they will have no regrets.

This monk survived with such despicable behavior, and he had no value for survival.

After being scolded by Yang Teng, the monk not only did not leave Lao Tian’s residence, but glared at Yang Teng, "What are you? Don’t think that it’s amazing if you are dressed in a good way. This is not your family. Why should you drive me away? Lao Tiantou hasn’t spoken yet!"

"Bang!" As soon as the monk finished speaking, a big mouth was slapped in the face, which made him look unstable and almost fell to the ground.

Before he could react, a long cold knife was placed around his neck.

"You didn't understand what I said, right? My knife will make you understand what you should do!" Yang Teng's voice was cold and murderous.

"You dare to kill me! Is there any other kingly law?" the monk shouted with a harsh look on his face.

"King's Law? OK, I'll let you see what the King's Law is!" With a gentle move of his wrist, the Xuanfeng Sword penetrated into the monk's neck, and the sharp blade cut his neck, and blood flowed out in a flash.

"Don't! Don't kill me, I'll get out now!" The monk was scared. This man was really cruel and ruthless. If he dared to contradict him, his life would probably be lost.

Fushui Yao waved her hands slightly, and the two guards came over, "What are the instructions for the princess?"

"Let him not steal again in the future." Fushui Yao said coldly.

Two guards set up the monk and left.

"Give me your life, I will never dare again." The monk screamed.

"puff!"

"ah!"

The ghost hand Lao Tian saw it very clearly. The two guards took the unlucky guy out and cut off his hands with one knife. They would never steal again in their life.

Lao Tian took a breath of air conditioning. The little princess Fushui Yao looked very quiet, but she didn't expect it to be even more cruel!

Lao Tian couldn't help but have a cold war and secretly complained in his heart. It seemed that his treasures might not be preserved.

"Laotian, what else do you think? Take out all your proud good things quickly. Are you afraid that I can't afford you the Spirit Gathering Pill?" Yang Teng patted Laotian's shoulder, "Don't worry, as long as I like something, you can bid, I don't think I will bargain."

Lao Tian thought to himself, do I still dare to offer a price? This is a sabotage!

Yue Wuying, who had not spoken, said unhappily: "Yang Teng, what do you mean? Do you give us a warning? Let me tell you, we won't take this trick!"

Fushui Yao reacted, it seemed that she ordered the thief who stole things to cause misunderstandings between Lao Tian and Yue Wuying. Zhan Yan smiled: "Sister Wuying, since she has returned to your home, why not take off this annoying dress? We are all girls, so it's easy to talk."

"You are the little princess of the empire, and your status is extremely noble. I am just an unknown man. How dare you talk to the princess?" Yue Wuying was full of complaints.

"Yue Wuying, you misunderstood Shui Yao by saying this. She just ordered the disposal of that guy. Do you think there is anything wrong with it? He has known the mystery of the Qiankun Bottle. If you don't teach him a lesson, can you still live in peace here?" Yang Teng explained.

"It makes sense for you!" Yue Wuying glared at Yang Teng fiercely, turned around and entered the room where she lived.

"Don't blame the little princess, it's because I'm not strict in discipline, Wuying hit the princess. I apologize to the princess for her." Lao Tian said humbly.

"Senior Tian doesn't need to do this." Fushui Yao said: "Don't worry, we will never force your treasure. If the treasure we like, just give you the spiritual gathering pill according to the price."

"Old Tian, ​​what else do you have to worry about? Take out your good things quickly. Don't say that these rags are your proud works. If you dare to say that, I'm really rude." Yang Teng said with a tense face.

"You just denied bullying others with power, so you started bullying my master!" Yue Wuying quickly changed back to the girl's outfit and came out of the house.

Yang Teng turned around and looked, his eyes lit up.

Yue Wuying, who changes back to the girl's outfit, can definitely be called a beauty. Her beauty is different from Fushui Yao's nobility and Yang Wenyan's wanton outlook, but it has a kind of strength and indomitableness.

"How could you stare at others like this! Those who don't know would think you are not kind-hearted!" Yang Wenyan pinched Yang Teng hard.

Yang Teng's face turned right, "What are you saying? I'm just surprised that Yue Wuying's disguise technique is wonderful. Such a beautiful woman can actually dress up as a bearded man."

Lao Tian quickly took over the topic, "Okay, you guys want to see what Lao Chen has refined, please follow me."

As he said that, Lao Tian walked towards the refining room.

The weapon refining room was not too big, Fushui Yao ordered a few guards to guard outside.

"Old Tian, ​​where is your baby?" Yang Teng asked. There were no other items in the refining room except for a refining furnace.

Lao Tian smiled and said, "Living in this place, of course, you have to be careful of those guys. If they were all left outside, I, Lao Tian, ​​would have been penniless for a long time."
Chapter completed!