lcionline Chapter 225 The Beast God Who Pays Out of His Own Way
Chapter 225 The Beast God Who Pays Out of His Own Way
The Beast God was so busy seeing Lin Baiyan off that he didn't even hear what he was saying.
When he came to his senses, Lin Baiyan was no longer there.
and many more…
Did he just give away the Qiankun Bag as well?
I'm so angry I could scream!
The Beast God was furious. He came all this way, not only spending 3,100 faith stones, but also losing a Qiankun bag. What kind of philanthropist is he?
It wasn't that the Beast God was reluctant to part with the Qiankun Bag, but rather that the Beastman Continent was so fragile that it was uncertain whether it could withstand the entry of such a magical artifact.
The Beast God's expression changed, and he quickly switched to a telescope that reflected the Earth's core deep within the Beastman Continent.
The cracks on the dark blue core were very obvious, but there was no sign of it collapsing, so the Beast God breathed a sigh of relief.
It should be fine.
Fortunately, the young man's previous faith had repaired some of the cracks in the Earth's core.
With everything alright back home, the Beast God could finally relax.
Now everything is fine. The Beastman Continent is safe, Lin Baiyan is safe, and only the world where the Beast God is injured has been achieved.
Beast God: QAQ
Thinking of this, the Beast God quickly made a hand seal and hurled him into the void.
The Qiankun Bag is such an eye-catching thing, let's just keep it in check.
Lin Baiyan felt a sudden dizziness, and his soul was stuffed back into his body.
He took a breath instinctively, and then unexpectedly inhaled a few spices into his nose.
Lin Baiyan: "..."
"Cough cough cough, cough cough cough cough." He coughed so hard that he felt dizzy and disoriented.
When Lang Cang came in, he saw that the little orc's originally clean and fair face was covered with many light brown stains, and even more on his forehead.
Lin Baiyan held onto the table with his right hand, bending slightly over. His collar was a little too big, and from Lang Cang's angle, the protruding shoulder blades under Xiaoya Beastman's animal skin clothing could be clearly seen.
He frowned, strode over, put one arm around Lin Baiyan's waist, and placed his large hand on Lin Baiyan's back, gently patting him to help him catch his breath. "How did you get into this state?"
Lin Baiyan waved his hand at him, feeling the seasoning in his nasal cavity go down his throat. He punched himself a few times, coughed up some crumbs, and his flushed cheeks slowly returned to normal.
"It's nothing, I just choked on some seasoning." Lin Baiyan coughed a lot, and his voice became a little hoarse.
Lang Cang poured a cup of water from the ceramic pot on the table and fed it to Lin Baiyan.
After Lin Baiyan obediently drank it, Lang Cang took out a piece of animal hide with his other hand and wiped the dirt off his face. "How did you get this on your face?"
How did you get so disheveled? There are even bruises on your forehead.
Lin Baiyan pouted, "That old man, the Beast God, did it!"
"They called me over without saying a word. I was eating and didn't even have time to react before I lost consciousness and my head fell into the grilled pork chop next to me."
Upon hearing the name of the Beast God, Lang Cang was startled and quickly grabbed Lin Baiyan's wrist. "You saw him? How could you see him again? Is he going to take you back?"
Seeing the anxiety and trepidation hidden in his eyes, Lin Baiyan quickly grasped his large hand and rubbed it reassuringly, "Don't worry, he's not taking me back."
“He came to deliver seeds to me. He promised me he would deliver plant seeds to me.”
As Lin Baiyan spoke, he kept looking around, searching, "Hey, it should have come back with me by now, where are the seeds?"
The old man from the Beast God was also quite anxious; before he could react, he was teleported back.
"Is this what you're looking for?" Lang Cang picked up an unidentified bag from the ground. It looked dark and not very nice, and he didn't know what material it was made of, but it felt unusually smooth to the touch.
Lang Cang unconsciously rubbed his hands together. "Is this the seed you were talking about?" He glanced at it with some suspicion. How many seeds could such a small cloth bag hold?
Lin Baiyan almost didn't recognize the Qiankun bag in Lang Cang's hand. When he saw it in the small space, the Qiankun bag was exceptionally gorgeous and didn't look like an ordinary object.
But what's this thing that looks like a black garbage bag?
Where are the magnificent cranes and auspicious clouds above him?
Lin Baiyan took the Qiankun Bag from Lang Cang's hand and examined it from both sides, still unwilling to give up. It did feel the same to the touch, but it seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gray mist, making it look ordinary.
However, this can also be considered a good thing. This Qiankun bag is extremely useful. He happened to be lucky enough to get it, and the Beast God actually teleported him back along with the Qiankun bag.
Lin Baiyan smiled mysteriously at Lang Cang, "Come here, I'll show you something amazing."
Seeing his calm and collected demeanor, Lang Cang leaned closer to cooperate and asked, "What is it?"
He opened the opening of the Qiankun bag, revealing seeds that emitted a light green fluorescence. The seeds inside were densely packed together, like green fireflies.
Lang Cang looked at the strange seed inside with some surprise. He tentatively reached into the Qiankun bag and took out a seed.
Even more amazingly, once the seed left the Qiankun Bag, it seemed to turn into an ordinary seed.
He blinked at Lin Baiyan in disbelief, "What is this thing? Is it a blessing from the Beast God?"
Lin Baiyan shook his head with a hint of pride, "This involves a bit of fantasy knowledge."
"This Qiankun bag is similar to our animal skin bag, except that it is much, much larger than you can imagine."
"What you see as a seed is only a tiny bit, but in reality, there are thousands or even tens of thousands of seeds stored inside."
"The Beast God was in a bit of a rush when he delivered the seeds to me, and he probably forgot to put his storage bag away. This is perfect for us!"
Lin Baiyan tossed the light Qiankun bag in his hand, "Don't let its small size fool you, it can hold a lot of things, and it doesn't take up any space at all!"
"Hehehe, we've really struck gold this time!" From now on, we can stuff all sorts of things into it: animal hides, bones, luggage carts, and more!
This immediately reduced the burden on their outbound teams by a large margin!
After listening to Lin Baiyan's explanation, Lang Cang's gaze towards the small black bag changed instantly. Is it really that useful?
He felt that ever since he met Lin Baiyan, more and more fantastical things were happening around him.
Previously, Lang Cang had never believed that the Beast God was real, but the little sub-beastman beside him actually saw the real Beast God and even obtained a seed from him.
Lang Cang gently ruffled Lin Baiyan's hair, making it a little messy, and reminded him in a gentle voice, "Don't take this Qiankun bag out in front of others easily."
Lin Baiyan shook her head seriously, "Of course I know, you shouldn't flaunt your wealth!"
Lang Cang chuckled, "I know, Bai Yan is the smartest."
"But how do you use this thing?" he asked, somewhat curious.
After Lang Cang finished asking his question, he only felt a sudden silence from the little orcs around him…
Wolf Cang: "???"