The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus-Chapter 228

C228: Sumeru's Bag

In the training room, Tang Zheng, Fang Shishi and Mu Hongyan searched the room again, but still failed to find anything. There were no hidden rooms or secret rooms in the room, so it was difficult to hide things.

Fang Shishi stood in the middle of the training room and looked at the glass roof above her head. The water surface shined and reflected the light in the room.

"Tang Zheng, have you checked the roof?" Fang Shishi asked.

"Roof?" Tang Zheng was puzzled, and looked up at the same time as Mu Hongyan. The glass roof was empty, and could be seen clearly even from standing on the ground.

Mu Hongyan said: "There is no change on this roof."

"I believe that your husband must be hiding his magic treasure in this house, and since you said that this training room is the most likely place, then it should be here. We've searched everywhere but this roof." The Fang Shishi analyzed.

"Alright, I'll go find a ladder." Tang Zheng decided to treat it as if it was nothing. He did not need this bit of effort and in a moment, he had found a ladder and climbed up.

The glass roof was incomparably smooth. Tang Zheng touched it once, but there was no place for him to hide anything.

"Tang Zheng, use your Qi to sense it." Fang Shishi suggested.

A thought flashed through Tang Zheng's mind, that's right, the treasure definitely had a reaction to Innate Qi, why was he so stupid in the past, he did not expect this move.

! One! Ben! Read! Han Li simply closed his eyes and circulated his true energy, using his true energy to search his meridians. In an instant, his true energy filled the entire roof.

Eh?

Suddenly, he discovered a special place. There was a reaction from the glass in the middle of the roof. When his true energy spread out, there was a fluctuation coming from that place.

He was overjoyed. He knew that he had found his target. Thus, he touched the glass. It was extremely smooth and he couldn't feel anything with his bare hands.

However, the reaction from his zhenqi made him very sure that something was amiss.

Illusion Techniques!

He immediately thought of this spell. This was the same spell the Heaven Monk had used to get him the fake admission ticket.

That illusion technique could last for two days, but it had obviously been there for several years. It was obviously a very powerful illusion technique.

In truth, if Tang Zheng had used his Innate Qi a few years ago, it would probably be useless. At that time, he had only used his illusion technique recently, and its power was extremely strong.

"Then he must also be a rank 1 in Foundation Establishment Stage, because only a rank 1 in Foundation Establishment Stage can cultivate illusions." Tang Zheng could not help but sigh, an expert of the rank 1 in Foundation Establishment Stage had actually died at the hands of the Heavenly Secret Taoist Priest, it was truly not easy for him to escape from the Heavenly Secret Taoist Priest's hands.

Since he was sure that it was an illusion technique, then everything was much simpler. Heaven Monk had once taught him the secrets of illusion techniques, thus he chanted an incantation in his heart.

No wonder he didn't feel anything when he touched it. It was so thin, almost touching the glass. It was indeed hard to feel.

This thing was the size of a palm and had a hole in it. He immediately thought of the Sumeru's Bag that the Heaven Monk had mentioned before.

This was a Sumeru's Bag, a Profound Rank storage magic weapons.

Tang Zheng was overjoyed, he had worked so hard. If not for Fang Shishi's reminder, he would have passed the treasure.

When he returned to the ground, Fang Shishi and Mu Hongyan went over and looked at the thin pouch in his hands that was as thin as a cicada's wing. They curiously asked: "What is this thing?"

"Sumeru's Bag, Black-grade magic weapons."

Fang Shishi looked at this treasure with mixed feelings. Her husband had been killed because of this treasure, so she hated the Sumeru's Bag more. If it wasn't for it, this family wouldn't have been broken into pieces.

Fang Shishi had also heard about the Sumeru's Bag's uses, so he was very happy. "Can this small bag really hold a lot of things?"

"Let's give it a try." Tang Zheng channeled his Qi, and his consciousness immediately entered the Sumeru's Bag. A huge space suddenly appeared in front of him, it was as big as this villa, and was completely empty.

Tang Zheng's mind moved, he retrieved the War Soul Sword from his waist and aimed at the mouth of the Sumeru's Bag. With a swoosh, the War Soul Sword disappeared and entered into the space within the Sumeru's Bag.

Fang Shishi and Mu Hongyan looked at this scene in shock. Even Mu Hongyan could not help but exclaim: "This is too mystical."

"And that's not the most amazing thing. If it's Sumeru's Bag of a Earth-grade magic weapons, it can even store living things, and even people." Tang Zheng remembered the introduction given by the Heaven Monk back then, and couldn't help but say with great interest.

"Pretending to be human, isn't this a moving house? One can still live in it. " Mu Hongyan exclaimed.

"Yes, but right now, I'm just a moving warehouse. But that's enough for me. No matter where I go in the future, I can always bring along War Soul Sword s or even more things with me." Tang Zheng was extremely happy as he said.

Right now, he was facing more and more dangers, so he had to bring the War Soul Sword with him, but most of the time, it was also not convenient to bring the War Soul Sword with him.

After all, this was a modern society and carrying a sword around in broad daylight was not allowed. The Sumeru's Bag s had just solved his problem.

"Elder Sister Mu, thank you for giving me this treasure." Tang Zheng said to Mu Hongyan.

Mu Hongyan did not mind and said: "This treasure is extremely useful to you, but it is completely useless to me. Furthermore, my husband has met with misfortune because of it, so if I leave him in this house, I will feel uncomfortable."

Tang Zheng nodded his head, expressing understanding: "After this farewell, the Long family will definitely be on guard against me coming to see you two again, so we don't know when we'll meet again. "But you can rest assured, I promised you that I would teach you Nannan so I will not forget about this. It's a good thing that she is still young so there is no need to rush. I will come look for you when the time is right."

Tang Zheng believed that after a few more years, his strength would greatly increase, and even if it was Long Xuanyuan, he did not need to fear him too much.

Mu Hongyan said in understanding, "I understand, we will wait for your return."

"Then we'll take our leave."

"There's no need to be in such a hurry. It's already late. Let's rest for the night and leave tomorrow."

Tang Zheng hesitated slightly before agreeing.

"Are you going back to the mountain?" Mu Hongyan asked.

"Yes, I promised to help them break the restriction, and I took advantage of this summer vacation to complete this task." Tang Zheng had already made his plans.

"I wish you success."

In the morning of the next day, Mu Hongyan found a large carriage and loaded the heavenly horses inside. After all, riding a white horse in broad daylight was too ostentatious, furthermore, last night's race was extremely chaotic.

Therefore, they planned to use a truck to pull the few of them to the outskirts of the city, and then ride their horses back to Ten Thousand Huge Mountains.

Nannan's eyes were red as she held onto Tang Zheng's hand, unwilling to part with him: "Elder Brother Miracle Doctor, are you really going to leave? Could you stay and accompany Nannan? "

Her pitiful appearance could almost melt a person's heart.

Tang Zheng squatted down and wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes, then said: "Nannan be good, when you grow a little older, brother will come and see you, okay? I believe that Nannan must have been even prettier then. "

Wu wu wu … But Nannan wants to stay with brother, Nannan is reluctant to part with you. "

Seeing this, Mu Hongyan's heart could not help but feel a strong sense of sorrow, and his mind could not help but recall the time he spent with Tang Zheng.

Without a doubt, this was the most unusual time of her life. She had experienced too many things that she had never experienced before. It was like a dream, giving her an illusion of indulgence.

The moment this thought popped out, she was immediately startled. She glanced at Tang Zheng, then quickly shifted her gaze away.

"What's wrong with me? How could I have such a thought?" She was a little flustered and clutched her chest, trying not to show it.

Tang Zheng comforted her for a long time but Nannan still continued to cry. Finally, under her tears, he got on the carriage with Fang Shishi.

Nannan continuously waved her small hands: "Elder Brother Miracle Doctor, Nannan will miss you so you must also think of Nannan ah, wuuuuu …"

As the car drove away, Tang Zheng's mood became very downcast. Fang Shishi snuggled close to him and comforted him: "There will still be a day when we meet again. There's no need to be so sad."

Tang Zheng squeezed out a smile, exhaled a long breath, and said: "I know, that day will come sooner as soon as I become stronger."

The car stopped at the outskirts of the city and the two switched horses. They galloped on their horses and headed towards Ten Thousand Huge Mountains. This was the first time Fang Shishi had seen such an original forest, and he was extremely excited.

She only had a little understanding of the mysterious Witch clan from Tang Zheng's words. She did not know what would happen during this trip, but she was filled with anticipation.

This was an adventure that belonged to her and Tang Zheng. The corner of her mouth hooked up into a sincere smile.

Passing through the swamp and miasma, it took them half a day to reach the outer parts of the Shaman Tribe. With a sharp whistle, a few people jumped out from the forest.

When they saw that it was Tang Zheng, they all bowed respectfully, "Lord Envoy, it's the Lord Envoy who has returned."

The news quickly spread. When the two of them arrived at the entrance of the tribe, hundreds of Shamans had already come to greet them.

When Mu Hongyan saw these hundreds of simple dressed Witch clan members, he curiously opened his eyes wide, and his heartbeat unconsciously quickened.

"Welcome back, Sir Envoy!" The clan elders took the lead and knelt down towards Tang Zheng. The others all bowed their heads and kowtowed: Welcome back, envoys!

Hundreds of people's cries shook the mountains and fields, like a hammer that struck Fang Shishi's heart, seeing these old and young men respectfully kneel in front of his own man, his heart overturned.

This was her man, someone who could make countless people submit to him. With these hundreds of people here, she believed that in the future, he would definitely be able to ascend to greater heights, allowing even more people to submit to him.