Xu Jingming saw it.

There were two items placed in the tree hole. One was a thin book. There were strange words on the surface of the book. The words were unknown, but Xu Jingming naturally felt the message conveyed - "Bafangtu". The other

The first item is a folded animal hide.

"Is this the little guy's so-called interesting plaything?" Xu Jingming looked at the animal skin in confusion.

Although the child in the cloak is a high-dimensional life, he is still in the early childhood stage after all, and his "mind" is still at a very weak point. Xu Jingming estimates... In terms of mental age, the child in the cloak is probably not even a hundred years old.

of human beings.

To Xu Jingming, who has experienced all kinds of spiritual hardships, he is indeed a little guy.

"Things to play with?"

Xu Jingming reached out and picked up the animal skin.

Once unfolded.

There are graffiti patterns of alien animals on the animal skin. The paintings are ugly and the patterns have no purpose, but there is a high-dimensional space hidden inside the animal skin.

"This?" Xu Jingming sensed, "There is a section of high-dimensional space stored in this animal skin. In this section of high-dimensional space, there are twenty small universes forming a game formation? There are also various

Something to play with?"

Huge swimming beasts, towering strange towers, ancient mazes, a large number of puppets, a huge egg...

Twenty small universes form a formation, like twenty marbles. One hits another, and the other continues to hit. Finally, twenty small universes form a collision cycle that never stops.

All kinds of strange and weird things float in the high-dimensional space inside the animal skin.

This storage space is indeed a place for fun.

"Is this an invincible third level, a place for children to play?" At this moment, Xu Jingming immediately understood how poor he really was.

So poor!

No wonder the dean, the tower owner, and the island owner took the initiative to give to themselves because they knew they were poor!

After all, Sanan, one of the three thousand holy envoys, is only one of the three thousand holy envoys under Menghaduo. Even the dean and the others can't look down upon his wealth, let alone being half a step ahead of someone who masters the six gates.

Compared with the strong men in the heart realm of the third realm.

"Little guy, do you think these playthings are not precious? What is precious is this inheritance?"

"You are wrong, they are all precious to me!"
Chapter completed!