My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 2096: The Precious Storage Bag Is Now Common?

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

Hearing that, Liang Zongxing was relieved.

“Uncle, if those people ask about the air-transportation spiritual weapon, you don’t have to hide it on purpose. Let them ask about it.” Mu Tianyan added.

Liang Zongxing nodded and replied, “Alright, I’ll tell the Crown Prince and ask him to make the arrangements.”

After a pause, Liang Zongxing asked the question in his mind, “When do you plan to meet them?”

“Let’s leave them hanging for a few days.”

Mu Tianyan looked in the direction outside the city gate of the capital and narrowed his eyes slightly. “These people won’t be the only ones here. Let’s talk when everyone is here.”

“Alright, as long as you know what you’re doing.” Liang Zongxing patted Mu Tianyan’s shoulder with relief and sized up Mu Tianyan with a satisfied gaze.

“Right, Uncle.”

Lu Zijia, who suddenly thought of something, quickly stopped Liang Zongxing, who was about to leave. “Uncle, do you want a storage bag? If you don’t need it, you can distribute it to the warriors as a reward.”𝒂ll new st𝒐ries at n0ve/lbi/𝒏(.)c𝒐m

Lu Zijia said as she took out the thousands of storage bags that had been piled up in the space for more than ten years and instantly piled up a small mountain on the ground.

These thousands of storage bags were the ones she robbed when she entered Hongtian Academy to participate in the assessment.

Those students listened to Shi Shuangshuang’s instructions and wanted to teach her a lesson, but she and Ah Yan worked together to teach them a lesson and even took their storage bags.

Thinking back now, it was still satisfying.

Liang Zongxing originally thought that the number of storage bags Lu Zijia took out was only a few units at most.

So, when he saw the small pile of storage bags in front of him, he was so shocked that he could be said to be dumbfounded. Even his voice trembled. “Why… Why are there so many storage bags?”

Storage bags were very precious to a small affiliated country like Delin Country. Usually, only big families would use one or two.

And now, a small pile appeared in front of him!

When did precious storage bags become so common?

Liang Zongxing deeply felt that he might be seeing things. He only rubbed his eyes, but the small pile of storage bags in front of him was still there.

Seeing that her usually dignified and calm uncle actually showed a rare loss of composure, Lu Zijia couldn’t help but laugh.

“These storage bags are all spoils of war for Ah Yan and me. There are too many of them. We can’t be bothered to look through all of them. The things inside can be treated as a surprise.”

In fact, after tidying up dozens of storage bags and finding nothing good, the golden pagoda and the others weren’t willing to continue looking through.

Lu Zijia didn’t force them either.

Because she knew that if there was really anything good in these bags that had already erased the soul power of their original master, the golden pagoda, this “treasure detector”, would definitely discover it.

Since it didn’t notice anything, it meant that there was nothing good in these bags.

Of course, what was good for Lu Zijia was completely different from what was good for cultivators below the Golden Core realm.

“What?!”

Liang Zongxing couldn’t help but gasp, and his calmness was completely gone at this moment. “Although you were out for training, you have to pay attention to danger. If you’re no match for them, don’t fight. Staying alive is the most important.”

There were thousands of storage bags here, which meant that his niece and nephew-in-law had experienced a lot of fierce battles.

Thinking of this, Liang Zongxing’s eyes were full of worry.

However, he couldn’t stop his niece and nephew-in-law from going out to train. After all, if cultivators wanted to become stronger, they had to go through repeated tempering. They wouldn’t be able to survive for long if they only meditated and cultivated.

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