Feng Wan held up the fire phoenix and gave it a kiss.

"We finally meet."

Fengwan came to Jiuhuang Continent for more than five years, and Huohuang has always been by her side.

This journey has been really not easy.

"Woo, Master, I'm so happy." Fire Phoenix used its fluffy bird face and kept rubbing it against Feng Wan's face.

Baizhi couldn't stand it anymore. Huo Huang was good at everything, but he was too soft, too emotional, and too coquettish.

"Okay, Fire Phoenix, don't cry. You've soiled the master's new robe."

The robe that Feng Wan is currently wearing was specially made by the master of Yushou Peak, who also asked the disciples of Wan Zhen Peak to set up the formation.

In this way, the defensive power of this robe is greatly enhanced.

"Yeah, I'm not crying, I should be laughing.

By the way, Master, I always said I would give you a big treasure.

You see, that’s it.”

What the fire phoenix was pointing to was the bag it was holding in its mouth just now.

Baizhi rolled his body and floated over, looking left and right.

"Huohuang, are you sure this is a treasure? I think it's just an ordinary bag."

Fengwan put down Baizhi, picked up the cloth bag and put it in her hand. She did not doubt Huohuang's words.

Moreover, many big treasures look ordinary or even ugly on the outside, but there is something else going on inside.

Baizhi is the book spirit of "Ancient Materia Medica", and he is very knowledgeable about spiritual plants and spiritual herbs.

For other babies, it is not very knowledgeable.

The fire phoenix stuck its short wings on its waist and gave Baizhi a blank look.

"I don't know, this baby is very beneficial to its owner.

Master, now drop your blood on this bag of heaven and earth."

"You said this is the universe bag? Can it hold the universe of heaven and earth?"

Baizhi's eyes widened in surprise, and he asked in disbelief.

"Well, that's just for comparison. Stop talking, master, and contract it soon."

Huohuang urged urgently.

"good."

Huo Huang is best at treasure hunting, and the thing she cares about is definitely a treasure.

Feng Wan squeezed out a drop of blood and dropped it on the ordinary cloth bag.

Then I saw that the blood was quickly absorbed.

Baizhi looked at the cloth bag attentively, fearing that he would miss its transformation.

But what disappoints him is that the cloth bag is still the same cloth bag, except for the moment when the blood is sucked, the golden light flashes.

"Huo Huang, you are lying, there is no change at all."

"You don't understand, what you see on the surface is the most superficial.

Master, use your spiritual sense to look inside the bag."

"good."

The moment the blood was absorbed by the bag, Feng Wan's sea of ​​consciousness became more connected.

Because the contract has been formed, not only can Feng Wan's consciousness enter, but her entire body can enter the bag.

In order to better understand the entire bag, Feng Wan directly entered the Qiankun Bag.

Only after he actually went in did Feng Wan realize how narrow his previous knowledge was.

Whether in modern times or in the Nine Wilderness Continent, Fengwan has always lived in a three-dimensional space.

But here, it is actually a four-dimensional space, and the three-dimensional space exists in the form of nodes here.

Feng Wan's consciousness continued to probe inside, and a huge rotating gear appeared in front of her.

The gears are engraved with time nodes.

Looking at each node one by one, Feng Wan suddenly made a bold guess. If she turned the gears back to the node one year ago.

Does that mean that she has been cultivating in space for a year, but the time outside is still the same time as when she came in?

What she lacks most now is time. Even if she doesn't eat or drink, she still feels that there is not enough time.

If her current guess is correct, then she has unlimited time to practice, as long as she is diligent enough and willing to endure hardships.

Feng Wan did whatever she thought of. Even if she thought wrong, she was the master of this space now, so naturally nothing would happen to her.

Because Fengwan is the master of this space, with just a thought, the gears will return to the node where they were a year ago and start running from that node.

Almost the moment he returned to the node a year ago, Feng Wan was teleported into a closed room.

The room is very simple, with only one bed for meditating.

But these are not important, Feng Wan just wants to have more time to practice.

Judging from the current situation, her idea seems to be right.

Regardless of all that, I sat cross-legged on the bed and soon entered a meditative state.

Although this room is in the Budai dimension, its spiritual power is very strong, and it seems to be connected to heaven and earth.

While Feng Wan was pleasantly surprised, he also did not forget to guide the spiritual power of various colors into his tendons, spiritual roots and Dantian.

Spiritual energy travels in the meridians and is transformed into spiritual power. At the same time, it also expels impurities in the meridians from the body.

Finally, it is converted into pure spiritual power and then stored in the Dantian through the spiritual roots.

After several weeks of running, Feng Wan felt that her whole body had never felt more comfortable than before.

When I practice, it seems like I can't feel time passing by.

Unconsciously, Feng Wan has been practicing for nearly a year.

Feng Wan stopped practicing and planned to summarize the experience of this practice.

If you learn without thinking, you will be in vain; if you think without learning, you will be in danger.

You can't just practice without thinking, you won't go far in this way.

Feng Wan planned to take an internal look at the condition of Dantian first.

But what she saw shocked her.

There are actually three spiritual roots connected to the meridians and Dantian.

Doesn’t she have two spiritual roots of fire and wood? Why does she have an extra purple thunder spirit root?

Could it be related to her practice of Nine Desolations Divine Thunder Technique?

In fact, Feng Wan has always had a doubt. Logically speaking, she practices the Nine Desolate Gods Thunder Technique, and the thunder and lightning she releases should be purple.

But the thunder and lightning she is emitting now is mainly blue, with only a faint purple.

And blue is the color of ice magic.

For a moment, Feng Wan was so confused that he couldn't figure it out at all.

In the end, I simply ignored it. Although the cultivation speed will be slower due to the addition of one spiritual root, the stored spiritual power will also increase accordingly.

Although she is only at the sixth level of Qi training, her spiritual power reserve has reached the middle stage of foundation building.

Feng Wan is not a picky person. If she can't figure it out, then she can stop thinking about it for now. She believes that time will give her the answer.

After estimating the time, it should be almost a year, so what will happen next.

Just as he was thinking about it, Feng Wan was teleported back to the huge gear.

Feng Wan hurriedly looked at the operation of the gear. Sure enough, the operation of the gear returned to normal.

Feng Wan was now anxious to know whether his guess was correct.

With a flash of consciousness, Fengwan had returned to his room.

Huohuang and Baizhi still maintained the same movements as when she entered the bag just now.

Feng Wan became even more excited. She felt that she had guessed correctly.

"Fire Phoenix, Bai Zhi, how long have I been in the Qiankun Bag?"

"In a very short time, just in the blink of an eye, Master, you will be out."

Although he didn't know why the master asked this, Huo Huang still answered seriously.

Feng Wan nodded happily, great, this way she would have enough time to practice.

When Bai Zhi saw Feng Wan happy, he knew that this cloth bag was really a treasure.

"Master, what secret is hidden in this bag? Can it really contain the universe?"

Huohuang also looked at Fengwan nervously. Her inheritance was like this, so it shouldn't be wrong.
Chapter completed!