"A bag?"
Looking at the rags on the ground and this inconspicuous cloth bag, Qu Yan felt a little confused.
But Qu Yan quickly reacted.
Unlike his brother Qu Shang, he doesn't often watch these entertainment novels or TV shows.
Qu Yan is a study loser who spends all day indulging in enriching her spiritual world.
To put it simply, I watch TV shows, read novels, watch videos, play games, and I just don’t like studying.
It was also because of this that Qu Yan was able to quickly react to the situation she was facing.
After the fight with the snake just now, Qu Yan was almost certain that this world was indeed different from the world they used to live in.
The structure of her body is also different from that of her previous life.
The light spots surrounding the body just now proved this.
So, can we make a bold guess?
Immortal cultivators do exist. Let me make a bold guess that the small bag in front of me... is similar to the Qiankun bag in the novels I read in my previous life?
Qu Yan's eyes lit up when she thought of this.
He didn't care about the disgust at all. He took the bag, rubbed the slime off on the sand and stones on the ground, and began to study it.
"Novels always say that to take someone else's Qiankun bag, you need to use your own spiritual sense to erase the original owner's mark..."
Qu Yan muttered to herself and closed her eyes to feel it carefully.
Originally she thought it would be a difficult task, but in an instant the image of the things piled in the Qiankun bag appeared in Qu Yan's mind.
Look at the styles and sizes of the clothes inside...
The original owner should be the size of an adult man, and his age... well, Qu Yan couldn't estimate the age of the immortal cultivator.
After all, she didn't have the ability to judge someone's age by looking at their bones... and since they were all cultivating immortality, she shouldn't be able to generalize with common sense.
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