My body has hell

Chapter 340 The Secret Library, the Underworld Warrior

"I don't want to thank you for your great kindness. If the gods have orders, just do what you ask, and the little ones will do their best to help." Bao Feng said excitedly. For him, cultivation is the most important thing. Once someone can let him improve his cultivation He will be loyal to whomever he wants to do, or if he gets a chance to improve his cultivation.

In fact, the entire Ghost King City is not like this. Under the iron rule of the jungle, once you get a strong cultivation base, you can stand up and stand out from the crowd.

"If possible, take us to Hades Hall." Liu Feixue said with a smile.

"This." Bao Feng suddenly hesitated, "I'm sorry Shangxian, it's not that the young ones refuse to take you to the Hades Palace, it's really that the young ones have never entered the central area, but they can take the two of you to the Hades Palace. The battle spirit area where we live, the rest of the road has to be walked by yourself."

"Alright, then let's go." Although Liu Feixue had thought about breaking in before, he finally gave up on it before he could figure out the cultivation bases of the Thirteen Underworld Generals and Ghost Kings in the Ghost King City, as well as the three major priests. Plan, there is no need to trouble yourself.

On the way, Baofeng couldn't help asking: "Shangxian, do you still have Xuehezi?"

Liu Feixue didn't know what envelopment meant, she frowned and looked at the other party, but didn't answer, wondering if this kid was not greedy enough, and wanted that Xuehezi again.

Bao Feng seemed to see Liu Feixue's dissatisfaction, and hurriedly explained: "I still hope that Shangxian will not misunderstand, the small meaning is that it is a crime to conceive a jade, and if Shangxian still has Xuehezi, it is best not to take it out again. That's right, the value of that thing in Ghost King City is so high that it is definitely better than any panacea, even a top-level magic weapon."

"I see. Thank you for your advice." Liu Feixue nodded, as if he didn't care, because in his mind, if Xuehezi could be exchanged for something more useful to him, then he would still choose to exchange it. Wealth should not be exposed, but that is only for those who have no ability, Liu Feixue is not afraid that this little Ghost King City will pose any threat to him.

"If possible, I hope the two of you can cover up the aura of a living person, otherwise it will cause a lot of trouble." Bao Feng said again.

"It's not difficult." Liu Feixue transformed the aura in her body, and all that came out turned into a lifeless ghost power. Not to mention others, even he couldn't feel the slightest breath of a living person in himself. The cover-up was flawless.

Mei Lan has the evil spirit king Du Hongmei, who can act like a ghost just by possessing her, which is not much worse than Liu Feixue's concealment.

Baofeng was even more surprised when he saw how easily the two of them turned their aura into a dead thing, and he became more and more convinced that these two were absolute masters of the world.

Not long after, the two of them followed Baofeng to the Battle Soul Zone. This place is indeed much stronger than the Evil Ghost Zone and the Wandering Soul Zone. Not only is the building gorgeous, but there are no wandering ghosts outside. The whole streets are very clean and tidy, and Human towns are not inferior in comparison, and even more pleasing to the eye.

"There is a library in front, why don't you two go in and have a look. There are many books that record the history of Ghost King City. If you are going to the Hades Palace, reading it should be helpful." Bao Feng pointed. In the distance, there is a pagoda-like building with about thirteen floors, and a sign of "Secret Library" is hung on the door.

"That's good." Liu Feixue nodded, suddenly remembered something, and asked again, "By the way, reading books in this secret library should require gold, silver, and silk? I don't know what you trade in Ghost King City." thing?"

"Lingshi is fine." Bao Feng replied.

"Ah, that's true. Spiritual stones are good things for anyone who is cultivating the truth, and ghost cultivators are the same." Liu Feixue patted his forehead, and secretly thought that he really thought too much. Spiritual stones, as long as they are cultivating World, presumably can be used everywhere.

After entering the Secret Literature Hall, Liu Feixue took out a top-level spirit stone weighing about [-] jins and gave it to the owner of the hall. There was no way around it. He didn't bring any scattered spirit stones with him at all. The unpolished top-level spirit stones that were taken.

When the owner of the Secret Literature Hall saw the spirit stone, his eyes almost did not fall off, and his saliva was three feet long. He was obviously very excited: "Oh, I have never seen such a large spirit stone in my life, and It's still the top quality, just wait a moment, sir, I'll go and exchange it for you into scattered spirit stones."

"Wait a minute!" Mei Lan suddenly stopped the old man, and returned the top-level spirit stone weighing about a hundred catties to Liu Feixue, "How do you calculate spirit stones in reading here? Tell me, it's broken I have the spirit stone."

"One low-grade spirit stone per hour." The old man replied.

"Low grade?"

"That's the low-level spirit stone." Bao Feng explained, "The two high-ranking immortals are from outside, so I don't know. In fact, although the name is not acceptable, the low-level is the low-level, the middle-level is the middle-level, and so on. gone."

"I see." Mei Lan nodded, handed a standard low-grade spirit stone to the old man, and said, "We're in trouble for reading for an hour."

The old man looked at it with the spirit stone, weighed it on the scale, nodded and said: "Then please." Obviously, the old man's interest was not as high as before, and his eyes kept aiming With Liu Feixue.

At this moment, three men in black suits came in and shouted at the owner: "Old rules, give us the book about Panhuang's world."

The owner of the library nodded eagerly and courteously, and went to look for books on the bookshelf, as if a servant was as courteous as a servant seeing his master.

"What are those three people doing?" Liu Feixue asked Bao Feng in a low voice while reading the book.

"They are the ghost cultivators of Hades Palace, also known as Underworld Warriors, and they are the luckiest and most qualified ghosts in Ghost King City." Bao Feng explained, with envy and jealousy in his eyes.

Liu Feixue fumbled to get off work, and laughed. In his eyes, these three so-called ghost cultivators were far behind the few judges in the underworld in his body, but in terms of qualifications, they were really good. This Pluto The palace has a very good method of selecting talents.

It’s just that ghost cultivation itself is very difficult, much more difficult than human monks. No matter how good the aptitude is, it can’t compare with ordinary aptitude humans. In fact, the same is true for demon cultivators. But those who can really understand the Tao are very few.

Therefore, Liu Feixue didn't take those three people seriously at all, and even didn't take the three major priests of Hades Hall seriously.

The three underworld warriors stood there and waited. There were many people reading books in the secret library. After seeing the three of them, they all nodded and bowed. They didn't dare to speak loudly, and they were very respectful.

The owner found the books the three underworld warriors wanted, and then took the three of them to sit on one of the tables and made very good tea.

Speaking of ghosts drinking tea, Liu Feixue is not surprised. The tea in Mengpo's teahouse is often visited by ghosts and ghosts.

After the owner of the secret library made the tea, he mysteriously whispered something in the ear of the three underworld warriors. He thought that no one else could hear him, but in fact Liu Feixue had already seen his every move. Now that he was in his eyes, he could naturally hear his words clearly.

What this old guy was talking about was nothing more than Liu Feixue taking out the hundred-jin top-level spirit stone. It seems that even the Hades Hall is very concerned about such a spirit stone.

Sure enough, after hearing what the old guy said, one of the Underworld warriors got up and walked towards Liu Feixue, looked at Liu Feixue very proudly and said, "Last night, a priceless spirit stone was stolen from my Hades Hall, weighing about a hundred catties, and it is the most The top-level spirit stone, we didn't know anything about it, but I didn't expect you, a little thief, to throw yourself into the trap."

Liu Feixue looked lightly at this guy who spoke with confidence but was just talking nonsense, and then said with a smile: "Your lord is just joking, how capable is this little one, that he can actually steal things from the Hades Palace?"

Hearing that Liu Feixue dared not admit it, the other two underworld warriors also came over. They were used to being arrogant in Ghost King City, and no one dared to say no to them.

"Stop talking nonsense, report your name and hand over the stolen spirit stone at the same time, and we will let you go, otherwise, don't blame us for our duty as traveling ghost warriors." One of the ghost warriors said coldly.

Liu Feixue glanced at Mei Lan, then pointed to the three underworld warriors, sighed and said, "Why do we meet this kind of little dog everywhere, the barking is annoying to death, and you can't be quiet just reading a book ?"

"Bastard!" The three underworld warriors were furious immediately, and they sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, making it clear that they wanted to teach Liu Feixue and Mei Lan a lesson.

Many ghost king city residents who were here to watch the excitement exited the museum one after another, but they did not escape, but kept staring there to watch the excitement.

It is very new for them to dare to resist the underworld warrior, so they are unwilling to miss it no matter what.

"Boy, you know that we are the underworld warriors of the Hades Palace, but you still dare to be so arrogant. Is it because you have some skills that you don't know the heights of the sky?" One of the underworld warriors snorted coldly.

"Are you arrogant? But why do I feel that the three of you are even more arrogant?" Liu Feixue doesn't like causing trouble, but if trouble comes to him, then he will definitely not be polite.

Such things as swallowing one's breath would only be done when one's life was seriously threatened. Facing such three trash, Liu Feixue would not be a coward.

Liu Feixue continued to read while talking, as if she didn't pay attention to the three underworld warriors at all, which made the three arrogant guys even more unhappy.

The ghosts who were watching the excitement outside started discussing one after another, all worried for Liu Feixue: "Is that young man stupid? Why don't you just apologize? Why do you have to fight head-on? It's over now."

It can be seen that these underworld warriors are used to domineering and domineering on weekdays, and the ghosts watching the fun outside don't like them, so they sympathize with Liu Feixue.

However, sympathy is all sympathy, and it is absolutely impossible for them to help Liu Feixue, they still want to save their useful souls to find a body that can board them.

Enraged by Liu Feixue's attitude, the underworld warriors suddenly yelled violently, and one of them sacrificed a pitch-black sword in his hand, and the sword struck Liu Feixue like a black lightning bolt, making it clear that he wanted to directly destroy Liu Feixue's soul. The viciousness is also evident.

Those who obey me prosper, those who oppose me perish!

Probably in the eyes of these underworld warriors, if someone dares to disobey them, there is only one way to die. Perhaps this is the rule of the Hades Palace, and they have also developed this very arrogant habit for a long time.

The big black knife was about to pierce Liu Feixue's dantian, but Liu Feixue just gently blocked the book in his hand in front of him, and the black knife would be unable to move even an inch when it hit the book.

(End of this chapter)