The Qiankun Sword Bag is not only a sword bag, but also a Qiankun inside, which contains the mysterious Sumeru Formation. However, Yang Ming's cultivation is too low and he can basically use the formations.

Even if you can refine the Qiankun Sword Bag this time, it has a great luck component.

After all, Yang Ming is just a mortal in the Tongxuan realm, and even an ordinary storage bag must be an immortal master in the Qi training realm.

The reason why Yang Ming was able to refine the sword bag this time was largely because the true energy in his body contained the sword energy from the sword bag.

Yang Ming rested for a while, recovered more energy, then stood up and strode to the stone table in the room.

The table is made of bluestone, which is quite heavy. In the past, Yang Ming could not shake it at all, but now he grabbed the edge with both hands, shouted softly, and successfully lifted it up.

Even after gently putting down the table, Yang Ming still had no blushing or breathing, as if he had only done a trivial thing.

Obviously, entering the Tongxuan realm, opening up the thirty-six acupoints, possessing true energy, has made Yang Ming's strength leap and improve.

"It's like this now. When my physical strength is fully restored, my cultivation is consolidated, or more acupoints are opened, will I become stronger?" Yang Ming thought for a moment and his confidence immediately increased.

However, Yang Ming was not proud because the more he felt his own progress, the more he could feel the strength of the enemy.

Even if he had this level of Tongxuan, the third level of Xu Hu would have been even more amazing. As for the scarred man who had at least the fifth level of Tongxuan, there was no need to say anything about it.

"Xu Hu has a hundred-refined steel knife, and I must have a better weapon." Yang Ming pondered slightly, and his eyes naturally fell on his calves.

Yang Ming was tied to his calf with a dagger for self-defense. He was usually covered with cloth clothes and was difficult to detect and rarely used. This time, he might be of great use.

The dagger was not long, and after being pulled out by Yang Ming, it shone with a cold light. It was obviously quite sharp, but it was still far from Xu Hu's Baijing Steel Knife.

Fortunately, Yang Ming now has the Qiankun Sword Bag, and he may be able to help again.

Yang Ming put the dagger into the Qiankun sword bag, waited for half an hour before taking it out, and found that the dagger was still the same as it was, and it was not melted by the sword bag like a mountain ginseng. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time he also felt expectant.

Yang Ming carefully observed the dagger and found no changes. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he still did not give up. He even held the dagger and stabbed it hard at the bluestone table.

Puff!

Originally, the dagger could not penetrate into the bluestone, and the blade would even be destroyed, but at this time it inserted into the stone, and it never reached the handle, as if it was pierced into tofu.

"Okay! It's really effective. This Qiankun sword bag can melt away medicinal materials, warm the flying sword, and strengthen the mortal iron. Now this dagger contains sword energy that is invisible to the naked eye. It can be said that cutting iron like mud, and it must be sharper than a hundred-sharp steel knife!"

Yang Ming was overjoyed that the sword bag was so useful, which was not beyond his expectations, and the expectations he had brought him were no worse than before.

Turning ginseng into green liquid means that he can use a sword bag to produce and cultivate medicinal materials. Making the dagger sharper means that he will have sharper weapons, and both will allow him to go further on the road of cultivation.

At the same time, the dagger was so sharp that Yang Ming seemed to have a reassurance.

Seeing that the oil in the lamp was consumed a lot, Yang Ming knew it was already very late, so he immediately put the dagger back into the sword bag, tied the sword bag close to his body with a cloth strip, then blew the lamp onto the stone bed, and seized the time to rest.

After all, practicing and staying up late will consume energy. Only by sleeping can you reach the best state to deal with strong enemies the next day.

Early the next morning, at dawn, Yang Ming opened his eyes and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. It turned out that he had a nightmare at night, dreaming that Xu Hu and the scarred man not only smashed him into pieces, but also snatched his Qiankun sword bag.

Yang Ming quickly checked and found that the Qiankun sword bag and the dagger were there, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He sat up and stretched his waist a long time. He suddenly felt refreshed and full of energy, and at the same time he couldn't help but smile confidently.

In order to prevent Xu Hu from poisoning food, he deliberately got up half an hour earlier than usual this time and planned to go to dinner early, so that Xu Hu would not have the opportunity to use cartilage powder.

After all, although the cartilage powder that Xu Hu planned to use was not a very poisonous way to seal the throat with blood, it could make the target weak after an hour. If Yang Ming took Cartilage powder, once the medicine was ineffective, even children could kill it.

"Yang Ming, get up quickly."

However, to Yang Ming's surprise, he had heard Xu Hu's knocking and shouting before he could open the door.

Yang Ming's heart sank, and he thought it was not good, but he didn't want to show any flaws. So he took a deep breath and forced himself to smile with a kind smile, and then opened the door.

Outside the door, Xu Hu had bloodshot eyes. It was obvious that he did not get up early, but did not sleep all night, so no matter how early Yang Ming got up, he could not avoid Xu Hu.

"I went to the city yesterday to make a small profit. Today I invited you to eat and drink. The wine and food are ready." Xu Hu smiled brightly and said like a bell.

Yang Ming was shocked again when he heard this. Xu Hu was even more sinister than he had imagined. He had prepared wine and food for a long time. If nothing unexpected happens, the wine and food must have been put into the cartilage, which made him unable to avoid it, unless he wanted to do it now.

"We have such a good relationship. You won't even give me such a little face, right?" Xu Hu's smile immediately became cold when he saw Yang Ming not speaking.

"You have thought too much. Someone invites you to drink, but I can't ask for it. I'm so happy and moved to me that I don't know what to say." Although Yang Ming was shocked and angry, under Xu Hu's eyes, he would not reveal any flaws, and even swallowed his saliva on purpose.

"This is my good brother, haha." Xu Hu finally stretched out his eyebrows, laughed happily, and immediately grabbed Yang Ming's arm and strode outward. On the surface, it was friendly, but in fact it was controlling Yang Ming, which made Yang Ming unable to escape.

It was foggy outside, and you could vaguely hear chickens and dogs barking. The footprints left by the scarred man could be seen on the white walls of the courtyard. Someone had already started cleaning on the avenue outside the courtyard. There was a small shop opposite the avenue, with wine flags waving, and smoke had already risen.

The two of them had their own thoughts, talking and laughing, and soon came to the shop and sat down face to face on a large plate of five-spice beef, several baskets of three fresh bales, two large golden oil roast chicken, and two large jars of old daughters' red wooden tables.

"Eat and drink, if you don't move like this, labor and capital will be angry!" Xu Hu first drank a large bowl of wine, and then said generously.

He did put cartilage powder in these wine and dishes, but he took the medicine first, so he could eat and drink as much as possible. In order to prevent accidents, he even prepared to do it directly. As long as Yang Ming did not submit, he immediately pretended to have drunk too much, got angry, quarreled, and then "killed Yang Ming by chance".

In addition, Yang Ming has no status, but he has a scar-faced man as his backer. Even if Lingwu City is investigated, he will not be punished too much.
Chapter completed!