Gou Invades the Immortal Martial World in the Wasteland

Chapter 17 Three is a bit too few

Chapter No.17 Three is a bit too few

In a flash, more than half a month has passed.

Han Xiaodao was also hesitant.

He was used to it and didn't want to take risks.

but!I was monitored every day, and my heart was itching, and bad thoughts that I shouldn't have came up all the time.

On this day, Mr. Long seemed a little impatient because he vomited blood again.

The injury showed no signs of getting better and seemed to be getting worse.

It can't go on like this.

On the second day, it was reported that the new big family master Long planned to spread his branches and leaves. Three days later, he would accept a concubine. The dowry gift was as high as 30 taels of silver.

30 taels of silver?Good guy, all of a sudden, the whole Zhaojia Village was in a sensation.

Almost every household is talking about this topic.

A beautiful girl is smiling.

Some girls even started to dress up, and their families also took out the fabrics they were reluctant to use and made new clothes for them.

Under the night.

Mr. Long, who couldn't sleep, walked into the yard again.

He had a book in his hand and was flipping through it.

Still talking to himself.

"With up to three virgins harvested, their injuries will definitely recover. However, it will still be troublesome if they die from the harvest."

After tossing and tossing in the courtyard for a while, he was finally tired, so Master Long took a rest.

The Screaming Bug is in the yard and screams when anything enters.

This is a single-month-level screaming bug.

Even if a formal warrior restrains his aura, he cannot avoid it.

The night is quiet, but the insects and frogs chirp.

Inside the house, an unremarkable clay brick shrank slightly inward.

In order to avoid making any noise, it took more than ten minutes to reveal the hollow.

A gaze was looking through the hole.

For several hours, Han Xiaodao was very patient, his heartbeat adjusted to a stable state, and so did his mood.

There was no killing intent in his eyes.

It is said that some sensitive people can be sensed by their gaze.

A gun was pointed at him from the corner of his eye from time to time.

Han Xiaodao was very patient and waited for half the night.

Mr. Long turned over and faced over.

The opportunity is here.

Ping!
A muffled sound came from under the muffler.

Eye sockets spurting blood.

The bullet sank smoothly into the eye socket.

The body twitched and the smell of blood came out.

quietly.

The new big man, Mr. Longfu Delong, died just like that.

Time passed little by little.

Confirmed death.

The table not far away turned up, and there was a creaking sound. The hole was exposed, and a person climbed out carefully.

Look around a lot and observe the outside world.

Master Long was soon stripped off.

Don’t get me wrong, there are no other hobbies.

This is the most basic operation for wastelanders to collect loot.

During this period, a dead insect was discovered.

The whole body is gray, with black stars on its back.

It is recorded in the Hundred Insects Book that this is the Black Star Poison Centipede.

Although it is not rare, the black star mark on its back indicates that it is a poisonous insect that has evolved to the one-month level.

If there is no antidote, even if a formal warrior is bitten, he will die.

This shocked Han Xiaodao.

The little heart was thumping.

Fortunately, his blood was refined and he recognized his master. When his master died, the poisonous insect also died.

However, Han Xiaodao still took a warning and must tell himself [-] times in the future to form an instinct so that he would not be so careless and careless next time.

After putting on his clothes, he quickly studied it carefully and put on some makeup, and the new Mr. Long appeared.

After checking, there is no problem.

The bodies were quickly hidden.The harvest was very good, but Han Xiaodao didn't like it.

There are only a little more than 100 taels of silver, although there are still a few golden beans.

The supplementing skills were incomplete and were pressed under the pillow.

This is obviously a sorcery, and Han Xiaodao disdains it.

I always feel that Mr. Long’s net worth should be more than this.

details make a difference.

In the end, Han Xiaodao passed careful inspection and turned up the stone that left traces behind the door. There was a bug bag inside.

Monthly level.

It was similar to my own, but there was a handsome eagle drawn on it.

It feels like a sign of some kind.

After being prepared for protection, he carefully opened the insect bag and poured out the contents. Han Xiaodao couldn't help but get excited.

More than a thousand taels of silver, 3000 taels of silver notes are nothing.

A palm-sized alchemy furnace, some seeds, and two booklets.

A booklet is a handwritten planting record, and there is actually a recipe for body-building elixirs in it.

The notes recorded the planting records of three of the four materials required for the body-building pill, which were very detailed.

There are also planting methods.

The elixir recipe not only contains the required materials, but also the refining method.

Look carefully.

It seems that the so-called body-building pill can only be refined by immortal cultivators in the Qi training period, and it is purely a propaganda technique.

The other is a martial arts secret book.

The Crazy Tiger Fist Sutra contains the Crazy Tiger Claws, Body Forging Stakes, Tiger Steps, and a complete set of exercises. It also records in detail the training methods of single-month-level official warriors. This is actually a double-month-level exercise method.

Even if the caravan doesn't have this level of skills for sale, reservations can't be made.

Put these away.

After checking everything, he took a deep breath to slow down his violent heartbeat.

The harvest this time was huge, which is considered good luck, but you only have one life, so you must be careful when taking risks.

Therefore, you must not take any more risks before digesting and harvesting.

Even in order to avoid being impulsive, Han Xiaodao swore dozens of times.

The next day, the aunt brought rice, two whole chickens, a can of wine, a jar of rice, some vegetables, and pickles.

Normally four or five strong men would be enough to eat.

However, people who practice martial arts consume a lot of money.

Han Xiaodao can now be eaten by one person.

From time to time, little girls dressed up in gorgeous clothes pass by the door.

Han Xiaodao pretended to be a serious person, but took peeks from time to time. .

I have to say that there are still some little girls in the village who are really good-looking and full of youthful vitality.

As Mr. Longfu Delong's last wish before his death, Han Xiaodao said that he must respect it.

So three days later,

The village was as lively as a festival.

Girls who were a little more confident were sent over.

It really dazzled Han Xiaodao.

I originally thought that finding three at once was a bit excessive, but now I realize that three seems to be a bit too little.

It’s really hard to choose.

Han Xiaodao paid attention to many girls when observing them with his telescope, including their household affairs.

But now that I'm dressing up, I realize that it's completely different.

Finally, after comprehensive consideration, the three women were selected.

Respectively, Li Ya, Sanniu, and Ye Yatou.

Girls in this village basically have no famous names, and they are basically called by a certain family name when they get married.

The concubine has no status.

Han Xiaodao's wine and banquet has made the three daughters' family very happy, and they are very grateful.

Of course, the most grateful thing is that you pay directly after being selected, and you get a lot of money.

A banquet was being held, and Han Xiaodao's face was red from drinking.

The bug bag around his waist made several other wealthy people envious and compliment him.

Only the old man of the Zhao family, who has a bug bag around his waist, still sits firmly in his high position, unfazed by favors and humiliations, and full of momentum.

Suddenly someone looked up to the sky and screamed, what is that?

Han Xiaodao subconsciously looked up at the sky and suddenly took a breath of cold air.

A huge black eagle appeared in the sky, with wings spread more than ten meters.

(End of this chapter)