take an acre with you

In any case, Zuo Zhong never expected that the real yuan would fail to connect.

The huge vine was pulled down, a bloody piece was left on the middle back, and the magic robe was about to be torn, falling from mid-air and falling to the ground.

"What poison did you poison!"

After falling to the ground, Zuo Zhong was completely powerless, and his true energy could not be controlled.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't step forward, manipulated the vines, and killed Fang Shui, the foundation builder, completely avoiding any worries.

Who knows, if this guy who is still alive will blew himself up in the end, the self-detonation of Qi refining is so terrible, and the self-destruction of a foundation-building monk is even more terrifying.

Kill the opponent first, Zhang Xiaohu will feel at ease.

"Wrong, I'm not interested in poisoning!" Zhang Xiaohu pointed to the flowers on the vine, "Did you see that, in fact, you have suffered from the Weakness Technique!"

My hands and feet are weak, my whole body is weak, and I can't exert any strength.

This is the characteristic of Weakness.

Zuo Zhong didn't expect this to happen. He obviously resisted and guarded himself, but in the end he was hit by a spell, "What do you want!"

"You Black Tiger Gang came not far away to want to kill me, of course I will kill you!" Zhang Xiaohu sneered, "Dignified Foundation Establishment cultivator, you can't think of this!"

"You can't kill me, I'm a foundation cultivator!"

There was fear on the middle left face.

A dignified foundation-building cultivator lost to a kid on the eighth level of Qi Refining, Zuo Zhong would never have imagined that such a scene would happen.

Really unimaginable.

"Hmph, I only know about regret now, but unfortunately there is no medicine for regret in this world!" How could Zhang Xiaohu let the other party go, "If it wasn't for my ability, I would have fallen into your hands today. I don't know, at that time, you would Don't pity me, I think it's impossible!"

Is this a bit of a skill?

Even though Zuo Zhong is a low-level foundation-builder, he is also a strong foundation-builder. He has never seen someone who can kill a foundation-builder at the level of Qi Refining, and he is so pitiful as he said.

No, never.

"Since you want to kill me, let's die together!"

Zuo Zhong also knew that the other party wanted to kill him. Fang Shui, a foundation-builder, would kill him if he wanted to, let alone himself.

The voice just fell.

A vine stabbed out from his chest, blood was flowing, and at the same time, another vine, which turned into a spear-like existence, cost his dantian.

"Grandma, you blew yourself up last time, and this time you want to blew yourself up again, you really don't understand anything!" Zhang Xiaohu sneered.

After being blew himself up last time, Zhang Xiaohu's memory is still fresh, and he has been on guard against this trick for a long time.

"I'm going to blow myself up at every turn, I'm going to be a little bit promising!"

Zhang Xiaohu shook his head, in fact, he was too worried, under the weakness technique, he mobilized his true energy to blew his dantian, but Zuo Zhong couldn't succeed, so why not blew himself up.

It's a pity that Zhang Xiaohu didn't know it, and he just verified a sentence, he was bitten instead of killing a snake.

Even Fang Shui, who was breathless, Zhang Xiaohu didn't dare to take it lightly, he would kill the opponent first.

"It's safe now."

Zhang Xiaohu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fighting alone with so many monks, in the past, I actually didn't have any confidence in my heart. Immortal Shennong boasted that the combination of three spells is extraordinary.

Zhang Xiaohu was skeptical at first, but when he saw that the Foundation Establishment cultivator was unable to break through the vines, he realized the real strength.

Even if they cannot be killed, if they are trapped, everyone can imagine what the result will be.

Killing more than thirty Qi Refining cultivators and two Foundation Establishment cultivators in one go, if this scene spreads, the entire cultivation world will be shocked.

Awesome, so awesome.

"Now it's time to pack up the spoils."

There are more than 30 Qi refining monks and two foundation building monks, Zhang Xiaohu is jealous when he thinks about it.

Great harvest!

In the hands of a total of 32 Qi refining monks, Zhang Xiaohu harvested a total of 43 low-grade magical artifacts, eight middle-grade magical artifacts, and 32 magic robes, many of which were damaged.

To Zhang Xiaohu, a damaged robe is also money.For him who is now poor and white, everything that can be sold for money is good.

The harvest of crystals is not bad, more than 500 million crystals are harvested, which is equivalent to about a hundred thousand crystals on each person. It is poorer than imagined.Zhang Xiaohu thought very openly.

From the hands of Qi refining monks, Zhang Xiaohu has harvested no less than 4000 million spars. Mid-grade artifacts are worth a lot. The cheapest one costs 200 million spars. Eight mid-grade artifacts can be sold for at least 2000 yuan. More than 3000 spars, this is still based on the lowest price, more than [-] million spars are inevitable.

"I don't know what the net worth of these two Foundation Establishment cultivators are!"

Zhang Xiaohu first searched for Fang Shui, a foundation builder.

"Storage ring?"

Seeing that the other party was wearing a ring, Zhang Xiaohu's eyes lit up, this is a good thing.

The cheapest storage ring costs 5000 million crystals.

It can be said that with a storage ring of 5000 million crystals, there must be good things in it.

As soon as Zhang Xiaohu has a spiritual sense, he enters the ring to leave the house, and at the same time keeps his own spiritual sense, the storage ring, in normal times, he has spiritual sense, and outsiders can't get in, but once he dies, it is tantamount to an ownerless thing. Anyone can claim it for themselves.

"It's done, it's really done."

Inside the storage ring, the area is not very large, it is only the size of an 80-square-meter house, and it can hold a lot of things.

The first is the spar.

There are a lot of crystals in this guy, which flicker and flicker, and the eyes of those who look at it are dazzled.

There are at least several billion spars in this place.

Zhang Xiaohu was lucky. Fang Shui, the foundation-builder, was the boss of a gang. He had a lot of crystals, and he carried them with him. There were billions of crystals.

"Is this a low-grade spirit stone?"

Zhang Xiaohu's eyes were quickly attracted.

Next to the spar, there are jade boxes one by one, the ones in enlarged version. When you open it, you can see that there are low-grade spiritual consciousness inside, which is full of three boxes.

"This guy is so rich!"

In the three jade boxes, there are a total of 1000 yuan low-grade spirit stones, all of which are water-type spirit stones.

Among the spirit stones, there are also many spirit stones. Water-type spirit stones are suitable for water-type monks to cultivate. Fang Shui is a water-type cultivator. When practicing with water-type spirit stones, he can completely absorb the spirit energy without any reservation. If it is wasted, other spirit stones will be wasted. At the same time, if it is absorbed, it needs to be refined. It is very troublesome. In the end, less than three-tenths of a spirit stone is refined.

Ordinary monks, they all buy spirit stones of their own attributes.

No matter what kind of spirit stone Zhang Xiaohu is, it is useful to him anyway, the aura of heaven and earth contains spirit stones of various attributes.

"Is this Zhujidan?"

Soon, Zhang Xiaohu discovered something good, it turned out to be Zhu Ji Dan.

This is a whole bottle of Foundation Establishment Pills, there are ten pieces in total. Zhang Xiaohu learned last time that one of the Foundation Establishment Pills in the market needs tens of millions of spars, which are used to break through the bottleneck of Qi refining to Foundation Establishment.

Ordinary Qi Refining Cultivators, unless their talent is very good, can break through with just one Foundation Establishment Pill, otherwise, they need a lot of Foundation Establishment Pills.

"This guy must have broken through for someone, and now it's cheap for me, maybe I can break through to the foundation-building realm!"

After building the foundation, you can truly fly with your sword, communicate with the world, and absorb the aura of the world.

The rest of the things are also valuable things, such as the water system spells, which can also be sold at a good price, so Zhang Xiaohu has nothing to be dissatisfied with.

"I don't know what good things this foundation-building cultivator of the Black Tiger Gang has!"

Zhang Xiaohu finally understands why so many people like to kill people to get more money. The money comes in too fast.

A moment ago, Zhang Xiaohu was empty, he didn’t have anything he wanted, but now, he has harvested billions of spars, 1000 yuan of low-grade water system spirit stones, plus miscellaneous, at least 300 billion spars.

Of course, it was also because of Zhang Xiaohu's good luck that he met a gang boss and put all his resources on him.

Sure enough, Zuozhong, the foundation-builder monk of the Black Tiger Gang, was more than ten times worse off in wealth.

"Damn, only 1000 million spars?"

Zhang Xiaohu thought he was wrong, the difference was too big.

The spirit stone is about [-] yuan.

A high-grade magic weapon.

That's all.

Zhang Xiaohu scorned him fiercely, as a foundation-builder cultivator for this purpose, he was really worthless.

In fact, Zuo Zhong is actually very rich, but unfortunately once, when he went to a forbidden place, he encountered a big monster, and lost a high-grade magic weapon in his hand.

For the Foundation Establishment cultivators, losing a high-grade magic weapon would greatly reduce their strength. In desperation, they spent more than half of their wealth to buy a suitable high-grade magic weapon back.

So it happened, the situation Zhang Xiaohu saw.

If the Zuozhong underground knew it, they would definitely die with regret, and even be despised after death, it would make people vomit blood.

Zhang Xiaohu moved the corpses to one place, then took out the fire talisman, burned them all, and completely cut off the clues, he didn't want to be known that he was from the secular world.

After checking up and down countless times, Zhang Xiaohu was finally relieved that there were no traces left at the scene.

"The boss of the Black Tiger Gang must have a headache!"

Zhang Xiaohu sneered.

A foundation-building monk still has a great influence on a gang, especially the boss is also a foundation-building monk.

This is what Zhang Xiaohu wanted, to tell the Black Tiger Gang, I can kill the Foundation Establishment cultivator, and I can also kill you, the gang leader.

After leaving the spot, Zhang Xiaohu went to the exit of the secular world.

This time, Zhang Xiaohu didn't go out in a hurry, but prepared to follow the spiritual energy of the world in the practice world to raise his realm to the foundation-building realm.

With so many crystals harvested this time, Zhang Xiaohu felt that he could sprint for a while, and it didn't matter if he succeeded or not.

If I went to practice in the secular world, I was afraid that my successor would be weak.

At this time, if there is a chance to improve, Zhang Xiaohu will not waste much time anyway if he wants to give it a try, and it is still very cost-effective to try it.

The Qi Refining Realm is just a step forward in the world of practice.

In the foundation-building realm, walking outside can be regarded as having confidence, and at the same time, the power of one's spells can be improved. With the top-grade magic weapon in hand, the foundation-building monks really have nothing to fear.