Rising Comic World

Chapter 121 The Story Begins! (ask for a recommendation ticket, collect it)

Bai Qiu pushed the hatch, and slowly walked out of the self-cultivation furnace, traces of spiritual energy were still circulating around his body, making him look like a god descended from heaven.

Once the strength has been fully transformed, it can be regarded as a real step into the ranks of the strong, and has a place in the martial arts!
At this moment, if he meets that black-robed man again, even without using the weakened version of Sword 23, Bai Qiu can completely abuse him!
Ma Xianhong looked at Bai Qiu and exclaimed, "Your physique is unprecedented, like a flawless magic weapon!"

Bai Qiu looked at Ma Xianhong, smiled softly and said, "I was able to break through, but it was thanks to Village Chief Ma's help. I, Bai Qiu, will naturally keep this in mind."

"It's just a little effort." Ma Xianhong said.

Bai Qiu turned around and looked at the damaged furnace, and said apologetically, "I didn't expect the breakthrough to cause such a big commotion. I will be responsible for the matter of the furnace."

Ma Xianhong shook his head, and took out a round sphere from the self-cultivation furnace, bursts of powerful energy radiated from it.

"This self-cultivation furnace is not perfect. I have planned to repair it a long time ago. As long as the core part is not damaged, it will be fine."

"Since that's the case, let Village Chief Ma write down my contact information. If the country really wants to take action against you in the future, I will help you once."

After thinking about it, Bai Qiu said again: "Before that, I have to ask the village chief for some small things."

"what?"

"Bag and some reconnaissance planes." Bai Qiu said.

Ma Xianhong's magical machine has been refined to surpass the good fortune of the world. Even with the technology of this world, he still made some high-tech products.

For example, the pouch is similar to a storage ring, which can hold all unconscious items.

Even a comatose person can put it in, but after the person regains consciousness, the pouch will automatically release it.

As for the reconnaissance planes, they are some high-tech dragonfly-like ones, which can explore a certain range according to the instructions and feed back to the owner.

These reconnaissance aircraft are small in size and easy to move, which is very suitable for reconnaissance and exploration.

"These are small things, I can give you some if you want." Ma Xianhong said indifferently.

This is a kind of investment, with short manpower, when he really wants to ask Bai Qiu, it's hard for Bai Qiu to refuse.

If Bai Qiu is really an ungrateful person, this investment is nothing to Ma Xianhong.

Bai Qiu took the phagocytosis bag, which contained more than a dozen small reconnaissance planes and a few flowers-like robots, and he returned with a full load.

The phagocytosis is about [-] cubic meters, which is already the limit that Ma Xianhong can make.

Now that the goal has been achieved, Bai Qiu did not stay longer in Biyou Village, but left decisively.

In his impression, the real plot should also begin!

After bidding farewell to Ma Xianhong, Bai Qiu didn't stay any longer, and drove straight to Aocheng, where Zhang Chulan went to college.

……

An abandoned factory in Aocheng was gloomy and dark, with a mummy lying on the ground.

"Well, judging from the remaining amount, this should indeed be Zhang Xilin's bones."

A young man in casual clothes, flip flops, and a pot head with glasses put his hands in his pockets and nodded in satisfaction.

He looked at a zombie wearing a sports cap in the corner, showing some appreciation: "Okay, it's not bad, it's pretty neat."

"Roar—" the zombie let out a meaningless roar.

The boy ignored it, but stretched out his hand towards the mummy on the ground, emitting a faint light.

Immediately afterwards, a strange scene appeared, and a little golden light appeared on the surface of the dried corpse, slowly gathering in the young man's hand.

However, when these golden rays of light gathered together, they twisted rapidly, as if they were about to shatter at any moment.

Seeing this, the young man sighed softly: "Sure enough, it still doesn't work, is it because the old man has been away for too long?"

"Although I didn't expect too much at first, I still have to sigh with emotion. Even after so many years, I can still extract soul fragments from corpses. I really want to see how powerful the old man was back then!"

In the end, he gathered the golden light, the light in his hand gradually disappeared, and said helplessly: "Hey, I'm afraid there is no useful information for the amount of these fragments."

"I don't understand what you said, but according to the agreement, I brought Zhang Xilin's body, so... am I one of you?" At this moment, a voice came from behind the zombie.

The Jarhead boy laughed and said, "Haha, I'm sorry, because the effect of this corpse is not very satisfactory, we can't accept you yet!"

"What!" The voice of the figure behind the zombie became angry, "You promised me back then, do you want to go back on it?"

"That's okay, who told me that I'm in charge of personnel affairs now, I can't do it if I say no." The pot-headed boy rubbed his chin, "Hey, you should also know that we are a group of people who are neither reliable nor disciplined, right? !"

The pot-headed boy looked at the zombie and said, "You said you saw Zhang Xilin's grandson and a powerful man. Ignore that man for the time being, but the grandson of Mr. Zhang, then bring him..."

"Life or death!"

The figure hiding behind the zombie said, "What do you use to make me believe you? What if you still regret it this time?"

"I have no obligation to convince you. If you don't want to do it, feel free to do it. The door is over there..." The pot-headed boy pointed in the direction of the door.

"Hmph, okay, I'll do it again, but this time if you trick me again, I'll screw your head off!"

The pot-headed boy looked at the back of the figure leaving, and smiled without hesitation: "Okay, as long as you can do it."

After the waiting figure left, a plump woman in short-sleeved hot pants walked in slowly, and said softly: "Lu Liang, you crazy, just tell him the real way to join us, that's Xiangxi Descendants of the lineage of corpse hunters are rare."

"Er—" Lu Liang heard the woman's words, and a few drops of cold sweat broke out on his head.

The woman wrapped her arms around Lu Liang's neck from behind, pressed her sexy red lips against his ears, and said in an ecstatic voice: "Little villain, you know how to commit crimes all day long...I really want to suck up your bad belly." come out!"

Hearing this, Lu Liang quickly retreated like a frightened bird, "Yes! Sister, please spare me!"

The woman smiled charmingly, revealing a coquettish face, with long pink hair hanging down her waist, slender, straight and slender legs, protruding forward and backward, as if she had the magic power to stimulate people's desires.

The woman didn't tease Lu Liang any more, but said, "Let's get down to business!"

Lu Liang came to the corpse on the ground and said, "Actually, something can be extracted from the old man's body, but it will take time, so I won't accompany you these two days."

The woman looked down at the corpse, licked her sexy red lips, and then knelt and sat on the waist of the corpse, rubbing it non-stop.

"After so many years, I can still feel the masculine and masculine breath."

Her hips were raised, revealing a sexy waist, and she said softly, "It's a pity I wasn't born in that era... Otherwise, I must enjoy this unparalleled stamina!"

Lu Liang smiled dryly from the side: "Hehehe... Sister, you are really a vixen who is hard to find even with a lantern."

……

A day later, when Bai Qiu returned to Aocheng, it was already evening.

After thinking about it, he still called Zhang Chulan.

After the phone rang a few times, it was connected: "Hello, Brother Bai, what can I do for you at such a late hour?"

"Well, I just got back from work, are you free, let's go out for a few drinks together?" Bai Qiu asked.

"Uh, cough cough..." A series of dry laughter rang out from the phone, "Well, Brother Bai, can you choose another day, I, that, I have an appointment tonight."

"Oh?" Bai Qiu's mouth curled up, "Is it a girl?"

"Hey, definitely not, ah haha, am I that kind of person, an old classmate I haven't seen for many years, I just received him." Zhang Chulan's hypocritical voice sounded on the phone.

"Okay, let's make an appointment another day." Bai Qiu said decisively.

"Okay, okay, I'll ask Brother Bai to have some skewers some other day!" The phone hung up immediately.

The corner of Bai Qiu's mouth curled up, it seems that the plot has finally begun...

He put on his sunglasses and turned on the positioning directly, and a moving red dot appeared on the map.

"Ham, get in the car and watch a good show!" Bai Qiu said with a smile.

　Thanks to the book friend 'Yan Wuxian' for the 100 coin reward, thank you~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)