The cold medicine of rebirth is poisonous

Chapter 221 The Ancient Family
Except for brighter eyes and a little nervousness, this singer can't see anything special, but he looks superior, like a god asking his believers what wishes they want to pray for when facing their followers.What made Cen Xueluo feel even more strange was that she actually took it for granted.Who is this person?Thinking of this, Cen Xueluo's beautiful eyes couldn't help blinking slightly.

The young singer's senses were very keen, and Cen Xueluo just blinked his eyes, and he immediately noticed it, and turned to look at Cen Xueluo with a smile: "Young and beautiful girl, it's really amazing that I can drink such mellow tea." Thanks to your luck, how about I help you read your palm for free?"

It is still the tone of reciting poetry, with yin and yang faltering, the voice is clear and pleasant, but the expression is a little narrower.

Cen Xueluo looked at the singer's young face and couldn't help but smile.Is this person afraid that he will not know that he is a charlatan?Said so directly.

The calmness of the singer made the other people in the teahouse very dissatisfied. The threat from so many people, this kid didn't pay attention to it, and he still had the mood to flirt with beautiful women?It is too ignorant!

"Hey, boy, I'm talking to you! Did you hear me!" The middle-aged man who spoke first shouted at the young singer with an angry expression on his face.

The singer looked at Cen Xueluo intently, bowed slightly in a very gentlemanly manner, and recited in an apologetic tone: "The girl who is more glamorous and charming than that rose, please allow me to drive away the uncomfortable fly……"

"What? You dare to call me a fly, I..."

The middle-aged man didn't speak, maybe he would never have a chance to continue, because he kept the posture when he spoke, as if time stood still and suddenly stopped.That's right, it was as if time stood still, because his breathing and heartbeat stopped at the same time.

The practitioners who were also in the teahouse quickly noticed the abnormality of the middle-aged man, and their eyes could not help showing a look of shock.What kind of cultivation is this?What kind of move is this?Why did you take the life of a middle-stage bigu cultivator without anyone noticing it?What's even more strange is that the main city of the Demon Palace, which is known as the most safe and secure place, actually killed people and there was no patrol team to interfere...

"Dear friends, does anyone know this poor little guy?" The chanter raised his voice and glanced around the teahouse.

Maybe someone knew that poor middle-aged man, maybe no one knew, but at this moment, no one dared to stand up and say that they knew him.This is the sad and realistic world of comprehension where the weak prey on the strong.Most people are bullying the weak, and when they encounter danger, they will sweep the front door. Few people will get into trouble by meddling in their own affairs.

There was a sense of vicissitudes on the youthful face of the chanter that didn't match his appearance, and he sighed with pity in his eyes, then turned his head and said, "Okay, handsome young man, tell me your request. "

"My request is that I want you to do three things for me." Kevin was not intimidated by the previous accident at all, he calmly looked at the unfathomable man in front of him and made his request.

Cen Xueluo was startled. Just when he was afraid that this mysterious singer would turn into anger, he saw that singer showed a strange smile. Then, his eyes went dark, and when he regained his vision, he had already left. into the inn.

"Ah, where is this?" Xiao Zijie's familiar voice broke the silence for a moment.

The chanter ignored the astonished crowd, but looked at Kevin with a smile on his lips: "Little devil, what are you doing?"

This time he spoke, instead of using the tone of reciting poetry, he changed back to a normal person's speech, and his words seemed to be quite familiar with Kevin.

Kevin wasn't polite to him either. He grinned and said, "We're going to the Mysterious Canyon to pick up something."

He said it calmly, as casually as going to his own kitchen to get some snacks.

The singer gasped, looked at Kevin in surprise, and asked warily, "What are you going to grab again!"

Why is there another word?Cen Xueluo and the others looked at each other, although no one made a sound, but there was such a question mark on their very understanding faces.

"Xiao Qianzhi, my friend, it's too embarrassing for you to ask like this!" Kevin spread his hands, trying to make his laughing animals harmless.

It turned out that the young singer's name was Xiao Qianzhi, and it really fit his singer's posture.But now the expression on his face is very uneasy and elegant. After hearing what Kevin said, Xiao Qianzhi scratched his neatly combed hair in distress, and said irritably: "Those old guys said, no You are welcome to go back, and you should know that the current Lord of the Demon Palace wants to pluck the skin of your predecessor..."

"I know, that's why I came here to ask you for help!" Kevin smiled sincerely, and reached out to pat Xiao Qianzhi's shoulder to show his friendliness.

The more enthusiastic and friendly Kevin was, the more depressed Xiao Qianzhi became. He touched his nose, and even his originally clear voice became a little dull: "Aside from seducing me with the lost grass, what else would you do!"

"My friend, you rushed over as soon as you sensed my aura." Kevin's eyes were deep, as if he could see through Xiao Qianzhi's deepest thoughts.

Xiao Qianzhi was even more upset, he was really not used to expressing his concern so clearly, so he jumped a step, pinched his nose in disgust and shouted: "You little brat smells all over, I don't care to notice it Where's your breath!"

Kevin didn't refute, and looked at Xiao Qianzhi with a half-smile.

This reaction made Xiao Qianzhi feel even more frustrated. He waved his hand and threw a box the size of a pencil case towards Kevin: "It stinks, hurry up and spray some perfume on you!"

After Xiao Qianzhi finished speaking, the figure disappeared in place.

Xiao Zijie's mouth suddenly opened into an O shape, and the gorilla also rubbed his eyes, thinking he was dazzled.

At the beginning, even if Gu Wuzhi's cultivation was above Yuanying stage, he could see a faint shadow with his own eyesight, but this Xiao Qianzhi disappeared in place. What kind of cultivation is this? !Apart from surprise, Cen Xueluo's clear eyes were also a little confused.

As if aware of Cen Xueluo's question, Kevin sent a voice transmission to Cen Xueluo: "It's an old friend of mine. That old guy has reached the late stage of distraction, because he can't break through to the fusion stage, so he likes to wander around."

Xiao Zijie came back to his senses, and his first reaction was to crazily shake the gorilla's arm: "A master! A master! That mysterious guy must be a peerless master hidden in the mundane world!"

The gorilla was dizzy from being shaken by Xiao Zijie, and asked stupidly: "Then do you want to worship him as a teacher?"

"No!" Xiao Zijie said righteously, "A peerless master like this will not accept apprentices easily, as long as I can join their sect, I will be satisfied!"

Although Xiao Zijie is from Xiaoyao Villa, there is no rule in the cultivation world that disciples from aristocratic families cannot join the cultivation sect, so this is not considered a big treason.

Kevin shook his head, and hit Xiao Zijie unceremoniously: "Wake up! Xiao Qianzhi has no sect, he is just a member of an ancient family."

Xiao Zijie suddenly lost his temper, with an expression of unwillingness but helplessness.

Cen Xueluo asked curiously: "The ancient family means that their family has a long history?"

"Almost." Kevin looked at Cen Xueluo gently, and couldn't help smiling.

"The difference is far away!" As a young master who is not popular in the family, Xiao Zijie still knows this kind of thing very clearly, and can't help but refute, "An ordinary family basically has a Nascent Soul Over the period, you can open up a piece of land and start building with a formation that absorbs spiritual energy, but the ancient family refers to the six major families that existed at the beginning of the cultivation world. They have a profound heritage, and it is said that they have a history of more than 10 years , the most important thing is that these six great families have their own exclusive inheritance, and the cultivation of the Patriarch is even more unfathomable."

Speaking of this, Xiao Zijie sighed in frustration: "A family like this can at most absorb a few people into their outer courtyard, and someone like me who is already a child of an aristocratic family does not meet their recruitment standards."

Kevin looked at Xiao Zijie's regretful expression, and couldn't help but said: "These six ancient families are either in decline or are living in seclusion, and when they recruit people, they must first pass strict assessments. It seems that your cultivation and It's hard to be selected even if the talent is gone, isn't it?"

The implication is that you don't have to pretend that it's because you are a child of an aristocratic family that you can't be selected. It's simply that you are not qualified in other aspects!
"Hey, don't you want to be so shameless!" Xiao Zijie complained shamelessly, then turned around and pulled the gorilla to whisper.

This whisper is nothing more than how talented I am, but the cultivation environment is miserable, and I am bullied by others, and there is no expert advice, until the gorilla said in a daze: "I don't have a master, I help the villagers in the village. If I don’t work, they give me food. The exercises I practiced were taught to me by the master blacksmith at the east end of the village..."

In a word, Xiao Zijie's complaints and complaints were instantly killed.

It took a whole morning to get familiar with the places near the rest area of ​​the main city of the Demon Palace. Cen Xueluo and the others could feel the abundant aura around them, and they couldn't bear to waste any more time. His own strength has once again improved to a higher level.

Cen Xueluo wanted to increase the chances of winning, while Xiao Zijie simply wanted to survive the final.

After Kevin entered the room, he took out the box that Xiao Qianzhi had given him. After opening it, there was a porcelain bottle containing elixirs and a glass bottle filled with liquid, and there was a note on which was written crookedly. Note: Six sit in town, and two retreat.

(End of this chapter)