Super Red Packet

Chapter 709 Magic Star City

"Three thousand miles to the northwest, there is a magic star city, which is the boundary yearned for by the world's casual martial arts practitioners. This city was built by the two realms of the Eastern Polar Way and the Western Demonic Way. For casual cultivators and martial arts scholars, if they are recommended by their ancestors , you can go to this place to pick stars and treasures. Those who pick the magic star will upgrade their martial arts by one level. Those who pick the extreme star will upgrade their cultivation by two levels. Based on this calculation, if you pick the magic star, you will turn into star power , can increase the existing skill by about double. If you can pick the extreme star and store it in the dantian, your cultivation base will be upgraded by two levels. Two levels, that is, you will become the final stage of the realm of spiritual silence."

"Master, the disciple is willing to go!"

"But going here is difficult and dangerous, and you may lose your life here, or you may lose all your martial arts, and you may lose all your cultivation, even the current early stage of spiritual silence. Are you willing to take this risk?"

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger's cub! If you want to seek it in danger, how can you be a rich man without doing nothing for the rest of your life?"

"Good boy, have ambition!" The master's eyes lit up, and he praised loudly, "I will give you a sending talisman now, and you can enter the Magic Star City with this. The future is all up to you!"

As the master said, he turned around and opened a wooden box, and took out a cloth bag from the inside. There were three layers inside and three layers outside. After opening, a wooden talisman the size of a token appeared, with three characters "Send General Talisman" written in seal script.

The master put the dispatch talisman into Meng Xiaoben's hand, and there were some tears in his eyes: "Disciple, if you go here, I can't help you, you can only ask for blessings."

Meng Xiaoben also burst into tears, and said in a choked voice: "Master, don't worry, I have put life and death aside. The ancient sages said it well: life and death are fate, success or failure is not in control! I will go, I will fight to the death!" "

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Dawn just came, a white belly in the eastern sky was silently magnified, the land was silent, there was not even a cloud in the clear sky, only a crescent moon, hanging alone on the top of the western mountain.

With the sound of the wind under his feet, the walls of the city and the fields receded one after another, Meng Xiaoben shivered uncontrollably, and said to himself, "It's so cold!"

A group of mountains in the northwest, like galloping wild horses, gallops for the last time in the twilight of night.At the foot of the mountains, a gray stone city has gradually become clear.

Riding the bamboo leaf boat cursed by his master, Meng Xiaoben came to the Magic Star City in just ten minutes.

It fell gently, and landed on the side of a broken bridge five miles away from the city.

The gate of the city was not opened at this time, Meng Xiaoben walked into a small post house next to the Broken Bridge.

The boss had already woken up and was preparing for morning tea. When he saw a young man stepping through the door, he said loudly, "Sir, please sit down. Breakfast will be ready soon. Vegetarian steamed stuffed bun millet porridge, seven or eight small pickles!"

There was no one in the store, Meng Xiaoben chose a seat by the window and sat down, said: "Five buns, one porridge with millet porridge, and one dish of side dishes."

"Come on!" The fat boss, wearing an apron, came over with a tray and put the buns and porridge on the table. "Sir, are you here to pick the stars in Magic Star City?"

"Have this idea, try your luck!"

While wiping his greasy hands with his apron, the boss looked at Meng Xiaoben.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Meng Xiaoben swallowed the steamed stuffed bun, raised his head and asked.

"Hey, let's forget it, young man. You are so young, and you are also a rich man in all your clothes. If you don't live well, what are you doing here to find this danger? Hurry up and go home on the same road after dinner."

Meng Xiaoben put down the steamed stuffed bun in his hand, and asked in amazement: "From your words, it seems..."

"Just yesterday, three young people who lived in my post house were knocked down from the star-seeking platform. One died and two were injured. That's miserable..." the boss said, his eyes were full of pity.

Meng Xiaoben stopped talking, finished his meal silently, pushed the plate away, and said, "Open me a good room, I will live here."

The rivers and lakes are dangerous and it is not safe to stay in a hotel.If you go to the city for board and lodging, good or bad is uncertain.And the owner of the inn in front of him is not afraid of affecting his business, but he also wants to persuade people not to go to Magic Star City, which shows that he is a good person.

"Okay! Sir, you will live in the first room upstairs. It's the best room we have here."

Meng Xiaoben took a nap, and when he woke up, it was 9:[-] in the morning, which was the time when the gate of the magic star city opened.

The boss sent Meng Xiaoben out of the store, and said: "Sir, be careful, there are murderous threats everywhere in the city!"

"I see!"

Meng Xiaoben strode towards the city gate without looking back.

The city gate is tall and fortified, and above the tall gate tower, there are three gold-plated characters "Magic Star City", shining brilliantly in the morning light, dazzling the eyes.

The two huge black doors were slowly opened, and four warriors walked out of the door, standing with guns.

The people waiting outside the city gate to enter the city walked into the city one after another, and when they passed by the warrior, they took out a small black card on their body for verification.

Meng Xiaoben took out the dispatch talisman and handed it to the warrior.

The samurai looked at it and passed it to another samurai.

The second warrior ran into the city gate with the sign, and came out after a while, and returned the sign to Meng Xiaoben, saying: "After checking, the dispatch card was recommended by Immortal Daoxu, and belongs to the Jixing faction in this city. Gang Gang Sect, you can just post a post to worship the sect."

Polaris?
Gangshamen?
It sounds very powerful, but I don't know what it is.

There are not many pedestrians on the street, most of them are men, armed with guns and swords, all of them are fierce.

After walking for about ten minutes, a huge square appeared in front of my eyes.

The square is crowded with people, noisy and excited.

"New list, new list!"

"The 83rd issue of the new list is released!"

"Someone picked up the star again!"

"But I heard that only the magic star was picked, but the pole star was not picked."

"The magic star is not bad either! One will be successful, and ten thousand bones will die. In this issue, I heard that more than a dozen heroes have lost their lives!"

These comments came from my ears, which made Meng Xiaoben curious: probably, this is what master said about the star list.

Meng Xiaoben pushed aside the crowd and squeezed into the crowd.

There is a square pier in the center of the square, on which stands a huge list with names of people densely written on it.

But the top three are written in a larger size, with ink and ink on the bottom, so they can be seen clearly:
No.1 full star: what is a fairy;

"What is an immortal? Looking at the name, he is a fan of cultivating immortals, who belongs to the type of immortal fool, in name only!" Meng Xiaoben muttered in his mouth.

No.2 Dimensional Star: Man Changsheng;

"Full longevity? Another one who is afraid of death and wants to live forever. Such a cultivator who aims to live a few more years, with a humble purpose, can do anything great? Even if he picks the magic star, it is only a momentary glory, and it will surely be a long time later." Everyone is lost." Meng Xiaoben muttered again, his heart full of humor.

No.3 Ji Yuanxing: Lou Xiaohu;

"I'm going! What a ruin! His parents can't read? There are thousands of Chinese characters, and you just use a tiger cub as the name for your child. Are you the kind of illiterate who can't read a basket!"

The top three are the people who reach the stars.

And after four, it is the list of all personnel participating in the war.Below the name of the war dead, a thick line was drawn with a black pen, which looked like a black veil with the breath of death.

Meng Xiaoben counted them carefully, a total of twelve names were drawn with black lines!
"Hey, boy!"

A voice came from behind his head, and immediately, a hand patted Meng Xiaoben's shoulder.

Meng Xiaoben turned around and saw a middle-aged man in front of him.

This person's face is black and red, with big mouth and big eyes, and he is very strong. His brows have experienced vicissitudes of life, but his voice is very sunny. When he saw Meng Xiaoben looking back at him, he grinned openly. With a big smile, he said, "If I'm not mistaken, you went to Gang Shamen, right?"

"Exactly. How do you know?"

This person is hearty and cute, and Meng Xiaoben fell in love with him instantly.

"I saw that the dispatch talisman you handed over at the city gate was black, so I concluded that you came to join Gang Shamen. Me too."

The middle-aged man reached out and took out a black card talisman.

Sure enough, it was exactly the same as Meng Xiaoben's.

Meng Xiaoben was overjoyed: he was worried that he would not have any friends to go with him, but unexpectedly, a man fell from the sky and offered to be his friend.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Lou Xiaohu!"

Lou Xiaohu?
"Lou Xiaohu who is No.3 on the star list?" Meng Xiaoben was surprised.

"It's right here. It's been three months since I defected to Gang Sha Sect. Yesterday, I accidentally picked the magic star and got on the list."

"Brother Wang is a great talent! Others lost their lives and couldn't get a single star. With the magic star in hand, brother Wang, the level has improved a lot, right?" Meng Xiaoben didn't know if Lou Xiaohu heard the discussion just now, and his face A little embarrassing.

"It's average. In fact, only after picking the magic star and practicing can one really improve one's skill. It doesn't improve immediately. There are many rules in Gangshamen, haha." Lou Xiaohu smiled foolishly.

Meng Xiaoben was about to inquire about some internal affairs of the Gang Sha Sect, so he enthusiastically grabbed Lou Xiaohu and walked out of the crowd, "Brother Xiaohu, I'll treat you to tea!"

The two walked into a "Spring Tea House" on the side of the road and called for a seat. Just as they were about to drink tea, they suddenly heard shouts from the street:
"Go, watch the fun!"

"Hurry up, the Ten Thousand Demons will break through the Gang Sha Gate!"

Lou Xiaohu's expression changed suddenly, he put down his teacup and stood up.

When the two came outside the tea house, they saw people running around the street.

For the people in Magic Star City, the greatest excitement is watching the two families fight.

Today a certain sect destroyed a certain faction, and tomorrow a certain sect took over the old den of a certain society.

Accustomed to seeing blood and gore, the appetite of the spectators is getting bigger and bigger. Generally speaking, incidents where one or two people died on the streets have been completely ignored.

Numb nerves, longing for greater stimulation!

"Not good, Demon Realm Nine Gates!" Lou Xiaohu couldn't help worrying as he looked at the crowd passing by.

"There is a gap between the Nine Gates of the Demon Realm and the Gangsha Gate?"

"It's not just a rift, it's mortal! It seems that a fierce battle is inevitable!" Lou Xiaohu gritted his teeth and said every word.

"Brother Wang, although I have not formally joined the Gangsha Gang, I am still a prospective disciple. I would like to go with you to help!" Meng Xiaoben invited to fight.

"Alright, come with me!"

Lou Xiaohu said,
As soon as he floated, he went up to the roof.

"Come on!" Lou Xiaohu stood on the roof and shouted at Meng Xiaoben, "We have to take a shortcut, time is running out."

Meng Xiaoben flew up to the roof with his lightness kung fu.

The two of them disappeared from the roof in a blink of an eye.

When the two of them were on top of the connected houses, they traveled for a thousand kilometers.

A huge house appeared in front of him.

The members of the Ten Thousand Demons Association have not yet arrived, and the Gangsha Gate is still calm, and no one knows that the danger is coming.

Lou Xiaohu brought Meng Xiaoben to the center of the main hall.

On the altar, an old man sat upright.Two sword eyebrows, dark green color, like a monster.Long hair shawl, gray and white.Two cold eyes shot out from the black pupils, like knives and swords: "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)