Shuttle Seventy: Sweet Wife

In the evening, a family of four, no, plus the unborn child in Mother Jing's belly, it should be a family of five, and most of the dishes on the table are Jing Qing's favorite food, and a few people chatted while eating. The atmosphere of the whole dining room is very warm and harmonious.

Most of the topics surrounding the dinner table were about the living conditions of Jing Qingxin and Gao Shen over there. Jing Qingxin also patiently picked them up and chose some time to tell their family.

Hearing that their daughter and sister are living well there, everyone's worries have also been reduced a lot. Although they know that Jing Qing's heart will not be a problem, not to mention her own talent and ability, just Enough for her to stand in that time and space, plus the existence of 'streamer space', it adds a tough guarantee.

It's just that as family members, they are too far apart from each other, so it is inevitable to miss her! It would be better if I could call and greet each other from time to time, but this distance is separated by two time and space.

However, it is good that my daughter and sister can live happily and well!

After dinner, Jing's father accompanied Jing's mother for a walk in the garden, Jing Qingxin went back to the room to read the books, while Jing Qingmu entered the space to do the things explained by her sister.

Jing Qingxin sat in her room, flipping through books. A book was **** thick. It would take a while to read just one book, not to mention a whole box of books.

These so-called books are actually thread-bound yellow pages. They are slightly hard and the fonts are traditional Chinese characters. At a glance, it can be seen that the books are very old, just like the handwritten manuscripts.

And the content of the book, like a diary, is all the feelings and experiences of what I have seen, heard and experienced. It should be the creator of space, the soaring immortal left.

Corresponding records can be found for everything in the space, some are recorded on separate paper, and some are taken with just a few strokes.

Except for some books written in essays, there are all kinds of bizarre secret recipes or formulas. Pharmacology books are classified separately, so the box of books Jing Qingxin received are all essays.

And Jing Qing's heart is to find out the records about the 'marriage pendant' here, and see if the great immortal before has written a few words or the like.

I don't know how much time has passed, but Jing Qingxin has been watching very intently until a knock on the door interrupted her thoughts.

"Knock Knock~"

"Come in!" Jing Qing raised her voice casually, without moving from her heart in the sofa ~www.readwn.com~.

Jing Qingmu walked in with a smile on his face, and said mysteriously, "Yuanyuan~, guess what I found?"

Hearing her brother's words, Jing Qing immediately understood that she must have gained something. She immediately put down the book in her hand, stood up, and asked excitedly, "I found it? Is there really a magic weapon that can be stored?"

Jing Qingmu smiled and looked proud. She flipped her wrist, and suddenly, something appeared in her palm, a black cloth?

Jing Qing couldn't see clearly for a while, so she couldn't help but take a step forward and picked up the thing in her brother's hand, only to realize that it looked like a fist-sized cloth bag?

"This is?" Jing Qingxin looked at it carefully.

"This is the Qiankun bag! It took me three hours to finally find it in an inconspicuous little corner. I checked the books that recorded the magic weapon, and then I knew what this thing was. I didn't expect it to be quite magical. You really said that. It's a magic weapon that can be stored." Jing Qingmu said happily, he himself felt it was magical.

It seems that the things in the magic tool room are not ordinary, they should be very powerful! Think about it, the original creator of this space has risen to immortality, and the magic tools he made are all stained with immortal energy!

In the past, he followed his mother's instructions and hardly ever flipped the items in the magic weapon room. The only time he flipped it was when he married his sister.

This time, when he flipped it, he really felt the power of these instruments. Any random thing, taken out and used, was an earth-shattering thing.

At this moment, he understands a little, why his mother has been strictly telling him since he was a child, not to flip or use the things in the room of the magic weapon, those things are not for mortals like them to use arbitrarily, in case there is something wrong, Or something unexpected happened that they couldn't bear at all.

After all, they are all mortal bodies, unlike the great immortals, who have magic blessings and invincible bodies that can control those magic weapons.

"Qiankun bag? This can hold things?" Jing Qingxin asked.

Jing Qing Mu Jie said: "Yes, this Qiankun bag can be made bigger or smaller according to the owner's wishes. No matter how many things it holds, it will still be in its original shape, just like a piece of cloth!"

"It's so amazing? You can tell me in detail, how to use it, and how much can this bag hold?" Jing Qing asked repeatedly.

The Qiankun bag is a very common carry-on for immortal practitioners in the early stage. After the immortal cultivation stage, this kind of thing will not be used at all, which is why it is thrown in an oblique angle.