I'm sorry, I'm a little better

Chapter 11 Phantom Pill

"This... so much?"

Chen Ze was quite shocked.

With just a glance, he saw eight or nine demon cultivators mixed in the crowd.

Most of these demon cultivators are dressed up as ordinary people, and some of them will glance at the people around them from time to time while walking on the street, as if they are looking for a target.

To be honest, this ratio is really astonishing.

Of course, this is probably because the trial is approaching, so the demon cultivator appears so frequently.

But even taking into account this factor, if you want to achieve this density of demon cultivators on a street, there must be at least a thousand demon cultivators in the entire city.

Thousands of demon cultivators, if this is known to all the disciples who are about to participate in the trial, they will probably tremble three times.

Chen Ze subconsciously twisted his neck and sighed softly.

how to say?

This is like walking on a single-plank bridge between cliffs.

If you don't look down, you may just pass by in a daze.

But if you look down... it's really scary.

In the final analysis, he had to blame his special ability for him to see too many potential dangers in this world.

Just as he was thinking about this, a man and a woman walked toward the Xunfeng Building on the street.

The man is wearing a blue brocade robe and holding a folding fan. He looks handsome. The woman is wearing a purple dress. She has a beautiful appearance and a curvy figure. The two of them are walking side by side. At first glance, they look like a talented lady.

And this man and woman were surprisingly two of the eight or nine demon cultivators, and the man was the strongest among them, and his cultivation had reached the sixth level of Qi training.

Being able to achieve this level of cultivation at the stage of casual cultivation, this man obviously belongs to the second type of magic cultivation that the elder said.

……

"Sixth level of qi training in the Demon of Desire Dao, the introductory chapter of the skills practiced in the Demon of Desire, mastered the magic skills of Charming, Dance of Heavenly Demon, Palm of Desire, possessed a high-grade Demon Soldier Happy Stick, a middle-grade Demon Soldier Xiaoyao Fan, and possessed a low-level Demon Soldier The magic pill, the love pill, the intermediate magic pill, the magic pill..."

"Fourth level of qi training in the Demon of Desire Dao, the introductory chapter of the skills practiced in the Demon of Desire, mastered the basic magic skills of Charming, Spiritual Dance, Palm of the Demon of Desire, possessed the mid-level Demon Soldier Confusion Whip, and possessed the low-level Demonic Pill Confusion Dan..."

After reading the information of these two people, Chen Ze looked away, and at the same time, these two people also walked to the door of Xunfeng Tower.

"Hey, Mr. Feng, Miss Cui, two distinguished guests, please."

Although he was separated by the seventh floor, Chen Ze still heard the greeting from the waiter downstairs.

"The old rule is to go to the box on the top floor."

Mr. Feng said lightly.

"Okay! The two of you please!"

Xiao Er responded and led the two of them upstairs.

After a while, the two came to the box not far from Chen Ze's seat.

……

In the private room, after the waiter left, Miss Cui sat directly on Master Feng's lap.

Mr. Feng took advantage of the opportunity to put his hand into Miss Cui's neckline, and began to feel her graceful figure carefully.

After the two warmed up for a while, Ms. Cui stretched out her slender fingers and gently drew a circle on Mr. Feng's chest, and then said delicately: "Feng Lang... the city will be closed in ten days, what should the slave family do? "

Ten days later, Qingyang Sect disciples will bring magical weapons into the city to search for demon cultivators. At that time, the entire Ruifeng City will cooperate with the closure of the city.

With her ability, it is estimated that she could not escape the search of the magic weapon.

So she wanted to be safe, so she had to take refuge out of the city while the disciples of Qingyang Sect hadn't arrived.

But the problem is that on the day the disciples of the Qingyang Sect leave, masters from various sects of the Demonic Dao will come to the city to recruit disciples.

If she leaves, it means that she has lost the opportunity to join these demon sects.

As for sneaking over the wall and entering the city halfway... don't even think about it.

Once the city is closed, there will be a large number of officers and soldiers patrolling the city wall. Let alone climbing over the city wall, they will probably be discovered by the officers and soldiers before they get close to the city wall.

Those sorcerers can fly, but she can't.

"what are you thinking?"

Mr. Feng asked leisurely.

"Of course I want to worship the legendary Hehuan Sect with you, and continue to live together..."

Miss Cui hugged Mr. Feng's neck and said coquettishly.

Mr. Feng grinned when he heard this, with a rather proud expression on his face.

"Three days ago, I would have advised you to leave the city, but it's different now.

Just the day before yesterday, I accidentally got two phantom magic pills. After throwing these phantom magic pills, a large cloud of phantom mist will erupt. As long as a little bit is inhaled, even the immortal cultivators at the seventh or eighth level of Qi training will be temporarily trapped in the illusion.

With my strength and this pill, it is enough to keep you safe.

But it's better for us to keep a low profile, and don't conflict with those cultivators unless it is absolutely necessary.

Since those people can join the Qingyang Sect, they most likely have some trump cards. "

"Ah? Seriously?"

After hearing this, Miss Cui's face was filled with surprise.

"Hehe, when have I ever lied to you?"

Mr. Feng squeezed his hand again as he spoke.

"Ah! I knew that Feng Lang loved my slave family the most!"

Miss Cui subconsciously let out a coquettish cry, then she lowered her head and leaned into Mr. Feng's ear, and said in a flattering voice:
"Feng Lang, the young man outside just now seems to have a good appearance. How about I lure him here and then have fun with him right here in front of you?"

After saying that, she subconsciously glanced at the position of the railings in the box, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

They often come to this box, because here they can experience some kind of forbidden pleasure.

Although it hasn't been implemented yet, just thinking about it makes her feel weak all over.

Mr. Feng was so excited by this short sentence that his breathing became rapid.

But after a while he regained his composure.

"Forget it, you can't control your desire demon energy. It's better not to use the desire demon skill in the recent period. Let's wait until later. When we go to the Hehuan Sect, we will have plenty of opportunities..."

"Okay~ The servants are all up to you."

……

Outside the box, Chen Ze sat on the edge of the bed overlooking the crowd below.

Although as a cultivator, his hearing was extremely amazing, the soundproofing of the box was too good, and the voices of the two people talking in the box were too low, so he only heard some scattered words.

Of course, it didn't matter much to him whether he could hear it or not.

"The mid-level magic pill, the magic pill, can make the immortals at the seventh or eighth level of Qi training have hallucinations. This thing is a bit interesting."

Chen Ze thought to himself, and at the same time secretly warned himself not to underestimate the world's heroes.

Practicing the magic way needs to kill many people, but killing so many lives without being noticed by others, who is not a person with deep thoughts?
Therefore, it is necessary to come to Ruifeng City to check out the spots in advance.

Time passed by, and less than half an hour later, Mr. Feng left Xunfeng Building with Miss Cui.

Before Miss Cui left, she didn't forget to give Chen Ze a wink, and Chen Ze showed a very cooperating look.

After the two left, Chen Ze called the waiter over.

"Boy, who are the names of the man and woman who just left? Where are they from?"

The waiter in the shop laughed when he heard the words.

"Mr. Feng's name is Feng Yin, and he is the eldest son of the Feng family, a large family in the city. As for Miss Cui, her name is Cui Yingying. She was originally a shepherd in Huamanlou. Later, she was redeemed by Mr. Feng and raised outside. They The two of them are regular visitors to our Xunfeng Building."

"Feng's eldest son...Qing Guanren..."

Chen Ze nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

(End of this chapter)