Chapter 114 Treasure Clothes Shi Chun, who had just drawn a bill and was looking at it, was also sighing, "Six Realms Exchange? I've never heard of a Six Realms Bank. The Six Realms seems to include the Demon Realm, right? The Demon Realm has been destroyed for a long time. Wow, how many generations did the Heavenly Court have to go through?" Wu Jinliang chuckled, "The Demon Realm is too far away. The six realms at least include the underworld. The underworld has been sealed for eight hundred years. When the old monster was first trapped, the underworld must have been unobstructed. This alone has been two or three dynasties. If hundreds of billions of sandalwood gold were placed here, it would be fine. The Qiankun bracelet is so big that it can be loaded. What's the matter with giving hundreds of billions of banknotes? The banknotes of the previous dynasty are brought to this dynasty for use. Will the banks outside recognize them? The old monster is so grateful to the benefactor. Isn't he repaying kindness with enmity?" His laughter was so tasteless. He made a fortune that transcended time and space, but the regret he felt was indescribable. Shi Chun thought of the message on the jade slip, and leaned over to look through the box, hoping to see if there were any messages from other people who had strayed into this place, so that he could find some clues. However, the stacks of banknotes were neatly arranged, and there was nothing else in them. He overturned the box again, dumped out all the bills, and put them back into the box one by one. During this process, he checked carefully, but still found nothing. He couldn't help but sigh, "Are we the first to have strayed into this place in all these years?" Wu Jinliang: "There's no point in worrying about that. Chuntian, you should think about how to get out." Shi Chun: "He can find a place to hide the treasure, so it's unlikely that he hid it in this wall. It's very likely that there is a way out in the wall." "Yeah, let's crawl out of here first." Wu Jinliang chuckled and became excited. He was about to put the bracelet on his wrist, but Shi Chun stretched out his hand to ask for it. He hooked his finger at him, indicating that he should take it as a matter of course. He was speechless, but still handed over the bracelet obediently.
There was no way around it. This was the rule of the business in Dongjiuyuan, that if one made a fortune, the boss would distribute the wealth. This was the rule for the entire exile land, there was nothing to say, and he was used to it. Although this place is no longer in the place of exile, he is not as good at fighting as others. Moreover, he still expects others to take him out. Otherwise, no matter how valuable the things are, they will be useless and he will suffocate to death here like the old monster in front of him. Shi Chun put the bracelet on his wrist, put the demon book and other items into the box, and then put them all into the Qiankun bracelet, this time remembering the storage location. He turned around and pointed at Wu Jinliang's waist bag and said, "I wonder why you put all these things in there? Your pocket is about to burst. You can tell you're up to no good. If you kill two more people, where else can you put them? Except for the necessary things, bring everything else to me." All the belongings of Sun Shigang and his five men, Guan Wen and Yan Ji were looted by this guy and stuffed into his own pocket. As long as the things in his pockets were not Insect Crystals, outsiders would know at a glance that he had robbed others. Having too many things hanging around the waist was indeed a nuisance, so Wu Jinliang first took off the black bag containing dozens of Insect Crystals hanging on his belt and threw it to Shi Chun. Then he took off the bag and sat on the steps to pour out the things one by one. Feng Lin was the first one to take it out. He gestured to Shi Chun, "I'll keep this with me as a backup." Then he put it back into his pocket. Then there were some necessary spare items, and the rest were all stuffed into a bag and thrown to Shi Chun. Shi Chun put all these things into the Qiankun bracelet, and also took out some things from his pocket and put them in the bracelet, including the wind scale. Anyway, the Qiankun bracelet was on his hand and he could take them out at any time, which was more convenient than opening his pocket to take them out. After both of them felt relaxed, they turned around to find a way out. After taking a few steps, Shi Chun suddenly stopped and frowned, then turned around to look at the old demon who was sitting on the couch. After Wu Jinliang noticed it, he turned around and asked, "What's wrong?" Shi Chun hesitated and said, "How come the clothes on the old demon are still as new? Not to mention ancient times, even if they are hundreds of years old, they can't be so new. The clothes we stole in the exile land were worn for a few years and they got torn all over if we weren't careful. How can I..." Before he finished speaking, Wu Jinliang, with his eyes brightened, had already jumped onto the couch. "Look at our brains. How could we forget to search its body? We have forgotten our roots after just a few days of good life." He knelt on the couch, first pulled up the corner of the old demon's clothes to check the material, then pulled it. He seemed to have noticed something unusual, and said "Huh", then picked up the clothes, grabbed them tightly with both hands, cast a spell and pulled hard. Seeing this, Shi Chun quickly climbed up the stairs to check, and it was obvious that there was something wrong with the clothes. Even with his spells, he couldn't tear it apart. Wu Jinliang's eyes lit up even more. He put his hands together and bowed to the old demon, "Old senior, I'm sorry, I have to undress you." After he finished speaking, he grabbed the clothes and lifted them up, pulling the entire piece off the skinny old monster's body. The fabric of the clothes was silky. The old demon who had lost his clothes had no other clothes inside, perhaps the other clothes had already rotted away. The two brothers exclaimed at the same time and found that the old monster had a big furry tail behind him.
"In spring, mice don't have tails like this. It's not a mouse, and it doesn't seem to be a fox either. It has golden hair, so what could it be?" Shi Chun stared at the old demon's face again and took a closer look. "He is so skinny that he has lost his original appearance. I don't know what he is." Ignoring him, Wu Jinliang turned his attention back to the clothes. He pulled out a short blade from his body and tried to cut it. Not only did Shi Chun always carry a short blade, but he did the same. No matter how hard he cut, he couldn't cut the clothes, so he simply threw the clothes on the couch again, then held the short blade upside down and poked at the clothes hard. After poking it, I picked it up and saw that it was still intact. This time, even Shi Chun's eyes lit up. Wu Jinliang had already jumped down from the couch, grabbing his clothes, and couldn't wait to put them on. He didn't even have time to remove the sandalwood gold tied around his body. After putting them on, he found that they were pitifully small on him, as if he was tied up all over. His expression suddenly wilted, and he looked extremely disappointed. He used a spell to stretch the clothes and sighed, "Anyway, this dress is still pretty solid." Shi Chun was smiling, what else was there to say, the precious robe belonged to him. But the smile soon froze on his face, and his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost. The clothes, which seemed to be as tight as a rope, were slowly becoming looser and longer, until they perfectly matched Wu Jinliang's figure and then they stopped moving. Wu Jinliang looked down at the length of the dress, the waist, the left sleeve, and then raised his hand to look at the right sleeve. He slowly raised his head and looked at Shi Chun in disbelief. "Chuntian, this... I am not dreaming, can this dress change size?" Shi Chun's face was also full of disbelief. After he came to his senses, he raised his hand, pulled out the knife behind him, and walked towards him. Wu Jinliang knew what he was going to do, and stretched out an arm with fear, "Don't use too much force." Shi Chun first cut lightly, and seeing that the clothes were fine, he tried a little harder, and still fine, so he increased his strength little by little. Then Wu Jinliang laughed happily, "A little harder, a little harder..." Shi Chun's blade no longer stopped at his arms, but he chopped at the parts of his body covered by clothes. He gradually increased the force of the blade towards the end, but still could not break through the clothes. It would be fine if it couldn't cut through the clothes, but the force of the attack was at least real. Why does it seem like Wu Jinliang was fine? He soon discovered the clue. Every time the knife chopped Wu Jinliang's body, the whole piece of clothing would flutter and give people a fairy-like feeling. He suddenly put away his knife and struck Wu Jinliang in the chest with his palm, a blow he used all his strength to deal. Bang! Wu Jinliang swayed slightly, his clothes fluttering, but he stood still. Seeing that Wu Jinliang was still fine, Shi Chun immediately put the knife back into his back, untied the scabbard, and waved, "Take off your clothes, and try to beat me." Wu Jinliang did as he was told and took off his clothes and threw them to him. Shi Chun put it on, but found that the clothes were much bigger and loose. He jumped a few times, but it didn't shrink. He asked, "Why did it get bigger just now?" Wu Jinliang: "I don't know, it's just... oh, I was tense when casting a spell, I don't know if it's related." Shi Chun immediately cast a spell and poured it into the clothes to stretch them. Sure enough, the clothes shrank at a visible speed and soon became the right size. He immediately waved at Wu Jinliang and said, "Come on, hit me with all your strength." Wu Jinliang was stunned, "All-out?" Shi Chun: "I just used all my strength to hit you." "what?"
"hurry up." "Oh, be careful." After Wu Jinliang gave some instructions, he dodged and punched Shi Chun in the chest. Shi Chun, who was casting a spell to resist, did not move from where he was. He said, "Are you using your full strength? With your cultivation level, I only felt 20% of your attack power." "What?" Wu Jinliang was speechless, finally understanding why the other party was so eager to try again. He immediately turned around and picked up his big machete, and asked: "Shall I try again with all my strength?" Shi Chun nodded, "Come." Wu Jinliang immediately moved away, then picked up a big knife and rushed over quickly, swinging the knife at Shi Chun's chest. It was the back of the knife that hit him, and he didn't dare use the blade, but it was definitely a full-strength attack. Bang! With a loud bang, his clothes fluttered, and a strong wind blew all around, but Shi Chun still stood firmly in the same place. Bang, the knife in Wu Jin's hand suddenly fell to the ground, catching everyone off guard. He put his hands together and kept bowing to Shi Chun, with a pleading look on his face, "Chuntian, give me this dress, I really like it, I like it so much, you know how difficult it is for me to find a suitable dress. Chuntian, you know I am afraid of death, this dress can save my life, just give it to me, I don't want anything else, Qiankun bracelet, this, and this wind scale I will also give you, I don't want anything else, just this dress, okay?" He hurriedly took out the wind scale and presented it with both hands, his eyes full of desire and begging. Shi Chun was silent. How could he not like such precious clothes? However, it was the first time he saw Wu Jinliang longing for something so much. He stretched out his hand and pushed back the wind scale that Wu Jinliang was holding, not taking it. Wu Jinliang was dejected. Shi Chun took off her clothes and took a look. The inner and outer layers were connected together. The innermost layer was snow-white, the middle layer was pure blue, and the outer layer was a mica-colored gauze. She took it in her hand and stroked it, then threw it on Wu Jinliang's face. "Okay, who are you pretending for? Take it if you like it." (End of this chapter)
