Chapter 1: Seeing the True Face for the First Time
That night.
Heiyunmen is in a very dilapidated and messy hut that exudes various musty smells.
Wei Fang looked at the dark, thumb-sized gourd-shaped object in his hand and did not regain his consciousness for a long time.
The little black gourd was bought by accident after he saw it in front of a small vendor's stall before he joined the clan.
There was nothing surprising about it except that it had some antique charm, but tonight he once again wanted to study it more deeply.
He usually used a red rope to tie this little black gourd around the hollow of his waist, and hung it around his neck to carry it close to his body.
Just today when he was raising the sect spirit beast, the red rope may have been damaged due to long-term wear and sweat, and it actually broke, causing the little black gourd to fall into the food trough.
By chance, it happened to fall into the beast's food. The spirit beast was also impatient, and opened its mouth as the beast's food was sucked into its mouth.
As the spirit beast chewed it for a while, it made a crisp sound, and everything happened in an instant.
Wei Fang also saw everything, but was too late to stop it. He could only cry secretly in his heart. It was not that he was heartbroken that the little gourd was swallowed by the spiritual beast.
Rather, he was worried that if something went wrong after the spiritual beast ate the gourd, he would not be able to get rid of it with all his tricks.
But what happened next was a bit unbelievable to him. The chewing of the spirit beast suddenly stopped, and a painful wail was heard.
He spat out all the animal food in his mouth together with a broken tooth, and the little gourd was even mixed in the spit out animal food!
Wei Fang, who had regained his composure, couldn't help but be overjoyed and quickly picked out the small gourd without feeling dirty. As for the broken tooth.
He didn't know if the spirit beast was changing its teeth or something, but it wasn't him who did it anyway...
But when he came back to his senses, he discovered something was wrong, because this sect spirit beast was a late-stage first-order spirit beast called Rock Pig.
His strength corresponds to the existence of the later stage Xuanshi of the human race. He is famous for his rough skin and thick flesh, and his strong teeth are like chewing wax.
But it was almost the same, but unexpectedly, his teeth were bitten by this little black gourd, which made Wei Fang also feel suspicious.
Ignoring the sadness in the rock pig's eyes, he hurriedly fed the other spirit beasts one by one, but it was already nighttime.
At this moment, he didn't even think about eating anymore, and he swept away all the fatigue from the past. After hurriedly returning to his little nest, he looked up and down at the little black gourd.
Not only did it break the tusk of the tusk, but it was almost intact. This was puzzling to him. He bought it from a small vendor.
Why is he so tenacious? Just when he didn't see any clues, he was thinking about the trivial tasks he would have to do tomorrow.
When I was about to rummage for some dry food to pad my stomach and sleep, I looked under the flickering candlelight and discovered a depression next to the mouth of the gourd.
He hurriedly went up to take a look, and sure enough he found a flaw in the mouth of the gourd that could not be seen unless he looked carefully.
However, the candlelight was flickering and he couldn't see clearly, so he started rubbing it with his fingers.
Suddenly he felt a slight pain in his fingertips, and traces of blood came out of his fingertips.
His finger was actually cut by the damaged area, and then a strange scene happened.
I saw that his blood stained on the damaged part of the little black gourd disappeared visibly to the naked eye, or it could be said that it was absorbed by the little black gourd!
His body was shaking slightly uncontrollably, not because of fear but...
"Click..."
A slight cracking sound came from the small black gourd, followed by the slightest cracks, and at the same time a faint purple light came from the cracks.
The dark surface of the little black gourd began to peel off piece by piece, and its true appearance appeared in front of Wei Fang's eyes.
Astonishingly, it was a purple gourd that was completely purple in color and slightly smaller than before.
A trace of warmth came from the small purple gourd, and Wei Fang hurriedly took it into his palm.
He hurriedly looked up and saw that the door was firmly closed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
He was still uneasy and ran to open the door. Seeing no one outside, he immediately closed the door tightly again.
He also pulled a rotten wooden cabinet and placed it behind the door, then returned to the bed and looked at the small purple gourd.
Wei Fang tentatively tried to pull out the mouth of the small gourd, but before his hand could touch the mouth, the stopper floated up out of thin air and opened.
He was stunned for a moment, suppressing the shock in his heart, and carefully probed his head to look inside the small gourd.
He felt his eyes blurred, and the picture in front of him began to flip. The room he was familiar with was no longer in front of him.
The small purple gourd in his hand had disappeared, and in front of him was a silent and unfamiliar space.
This is a square and square space, about ten feet away.
All the walls here are purple.
There were no sun, moon, stars, or any illumination here, but he could clearly see everything here.
Under his sight, except for two pits, one black and one purple, there was a flat purple ground.
I don’t know what kind of material the ground is made of. It looks a bit like soil but without any dust or sand.
His vision swept downwards, and strangely, his body actually disappeared.
He is like a transparent person. He can appear anywhere here just by thinking.
He tried to ask, but he didn't hear the sound he wanted to make.
Wei Fang tried to reach out and touch his face.
He still didn't feel the touch of his hands and face. He seemed to have disappeared, unable to speak, unable to see or touch.
Wei Fang started to panic. He didn't know what was going on, but it was also the first time for him to face such a strange and unknown environment.
He didn't know what he was going to face next. Fear, uncertainty, and helplessness were all weighing him down and making him breathless.
But in the end, reason prevailed, and he began to force himself to calm down.
He began to think back.
Not long ago, he was observing the changed purple gourd in his room.
He wanted to open the stopper of the purple gourd, and then the stopper of the purple gourd floated up on its own!
He was also curious to see what was inside the little purple gourd.
He appeared here, he seemed to have thought of something?!
Think! That’s right! He seemed to be grasping at straws.
I couldn't help but yell in my heart, "I! I want to get out!"
The scene changed again, and he was still sitting in that extremely familiar messy room filled with a familiar musty smell.
Wei Fang's face turned red at this moment and he said with lingering fear: "I...I'm back?"
Immediately, he jumped up from the bed, looking here and there, feeling for fear that something was missing.
It felt so good to be able to touch myself! He couldn't help but think.
The weird thing just now frightened him so much that he stared at the purple gourd in his hand for a long time.
Fortunately, he also had some experience. When he came back to his senses, he seemed to understand what happened just now.
He looked at the small purple gourd and thought to himself, I'm afraid this purple gourd is something like a storage bag.
He regained his courage and tentatively focused his thoughts on the candlestick.
As he thought, the room suddenly became dark.
He couldn't help but feel a little ecstatic in his heart, and he quickly thought about it again.
He appeared in the purple space again, and the candlestick stood quietly on the purple ground.
The dim candlelight of the candlestick was still burning, and from time to time there was a sizzling sound.
Wei Fang smiled, silently but shaking his soul.
Although space storage bags are not very rare in Heiyun Sect, they are far from being owned by everyone.
And I heard that there are many spaces that only have a few feet of space to store mystical treasures.
Let alone a storage-type mysterious treasure with such a large space, now it was obtained by a mere servant disciple of his. How could he not be excited?
Just relying on this space to store the mysterious treasure, wouldn't it be easy for him to use it to hide anything in the future?
In this way, he no longer has to worry about being robbed of his resources by people like Zhang Papi.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh silently again.
Because Wei Fang's cultivation qualifications were not good, he was only a mediocre candidate during the entrance test.
If he had not successfully completed the last entrance test for servant disciples, he would not have been able to enter the sect due to his cultivation qualifications.
But the life after joining the sect made him wake up from his dream.
After joining the sect, they only received a mainland book on the Tona method, and there was no one to guide them.
Moreover, after many heavy chores have to be done every day, the sect will only release some pitiful resources in the middle and end of each month.
That's all. What's annoying is that the few cultivation resources he finally got were robbed from time to time by Papi Zhang and others.
Naturally, it became more difficult for him to improve his cultivation over time, so that was fine. They often punched and kicked him.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but clenched his fists...