Cultivating Master In City

Finally, there was only the generous tripod with a height of more than half a person left. Zhou Yi looked at the tripod and sighed. Although it was a good thing, he couldn't use himself now. He had to wait until he was upgraded to Yuanying period. Therefore, he didn't try to recognize the Lord by dripping blood. A magic weapon of this degree, if he was careless, would be swallowed by the magic weapon when dripping blood recognized the Lord.

Zhou Yi sat cross legged, familiarized himself with the magic weapons he had just obtained one by one, and slowly entered the settled state. I don't know how long he was woken up by his own mobile phone alarm clock. He looked down at his mobile phone. It was more than 9 o'clock in the middle of the night. Tonight he will go to the station to pick up a man, a woman from southern Jiangsu Province.

According to Mu Qingya's father Mu Sheng, Zhou Yi was asked to pick up the station by name. The specific reason was not said, but Zhou Yi intuitively believed that there must be a problem. Most people come to Longcheng from the provincial capital of Southern Jiangsu Province. In order to save time, most of them choose to travel by plane. Few people choose high-speed rail, not to mention the train arriving at 12:15 midnight?

Zhou Yi stood up and still chose the Lamborghini sports car. More than two hours in advance, he drove to Xicheng railway station, the largest railway station in Longcheng. The night in Longcheng was still busy. Lamborghini couldn't speed up at all. It took a full hour and a half to arrive at Xicheng railway station.

If Zhou Yi wasn't afraid of being too shocking and came to pick up the station after all, he couldn't let anyone follow him to take a taxi? Otherwise, it comes directly from the sword flying. When one can enjoy the fast and convenient sword flying, he rarely chooses modern transportation. Although the speed of the luxury car known as super running is not slow, after all, it is much slower than the sword flying, and there are too many restrictions.

Zhou Yi parked his car in the station parking lot. After taking a look at the time, it was almost time, so he walked from the underground parking lot to the pick-up exit. He didn't take any sign with the name on it, because he didn't know the name of the woman.

Soon the surging crowd came out of the station. Unexpectedly, there were still many people in Longcheng at this time. Zhou Yi's divine sense swept through the crowd like a detection instrument, and soon locked the woman he wanted to pick up.

The woman is the same as the wechat photo she received. She is in the same navy blue men's suit. She is about 40 years old. She has a briefcase under her arm. There is no other luggage except the briefcase.

Zhou Yi has swept the left and right sides of the woman before he sees the woman. He can't help but be stunned. Right around the woman, there are two vigorous experts accompanying him. Three men and one woman are at least 30 years old. One of them even has vigorous accomplishments, and the other three are Huajin accomplishments. It's never a problem to escort the woman with a briefcase with a combination of three men and one woman, right? Why should he be picked up by Zhou Yi?

Doubts suddenly arise. Zhou Yi becomes more attentive and increases the scope of his mind search. Sure enough, there are about 7 or 8 people behind the woman. One person has attracted Zhou Yi's attention. The man was dressed in a wide sleeved robe, impressively a horse faced young man in a retro costume, and his mind was locked on the woman.

The old man in the retro robe walked very natural and unrestrained. His steps basically didn't touch the ground. He looked like a fairy. Otherwise, there was a layer of light black cloud under his feet, and his breath was obscure and gloomy. He would really think that the horse faced young man was an expert in the world.

"At least eight levels of cultivation for refining Qi." Zhou Yi recognized the cultivation of this young man with a horse face in his mind. He was surprised. Unlike the master of cultivation, this is a real immortal. Zhou Yi can feel the breath of a certain immortal school from him.

Unexpectedly, an immortal appeared. No wonder Mu Sheng would name Zhou Yi to pick up the station. However, just a vigorous martial artist can suppress the horse faced youth with eight layers of Qi refining cultivation. No wonder the woman is safe all the way.

The figure of the woman has appeared in Zhou Yi's sight. He waved to the woman. The woman is searching everywhere. She also saw Zhou Yi at a glance, so she took people to Zhou Yi's direction.

The woman walked up to Zhou Yi and said to Zhou Yi, "Hello, Mr. Zhou Yi. My name is Shen Minghui. I'm governor Mu's confidential secretary."

"Secretary Shen, there are several of you. I'm afraid I can't take my car."

Shen Minghui, the oldest martial artist with electric eyes, smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou Yi, governor Mu has explained that our task is to send Secretary Shen to you, and then we have other tasks."

With that, gang Jinwu took the other three people and walked towards the horse faced young man. The look of the horse faced youth changed. Suddenly, he waved and threw a ball. The ball exploded in the air. A mass of black fog spread rapidly, and a gust of Yin wind seemed to have the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The surrounding passengers screamed and panicked. Taking advantage of the chaos, the horse faced youth has disappeared. The vigorous warrior stamped his feet in great annoyance: "hateful practitioner!"

Zhou Yi smiled. Vigorous martial arts practitioners are authentic martial arts practitioners. Naturally, they will think that immortal practitioners are Dharma practitioners. In fact, among the immortal cultivation sects, martial arts cultivation and Dharma cultivation are basically equally important. However, because the power of using magic with the power of heaven and earth is greater, it seems that most of the immortal practitioners are Dharma practitioners. However, without a tough physique, the immortal practitioners can not seduce the great power of heaven and earth with their own strength to play a powerful magic. Therefore, Most of the immortals are both physical and Dharma practitioners. The difference is that some sects pay more attention to physical cultivation or pay too much attention to Dharma cultivation.

"Secretary Shen, let's go."

"OK."

Zhou Yi takes Shen Minghui out of the underground parking lot and comes to the Lamborghini car. Just after opening the door, a black smoke came out from behind Zhou Yi, and a figure came out of the black smoke.

"You can't go."

Zhou Yi didn't have to look back. He knew that the man coming out of the black smoke behind was a horse faced youth. He glanced at Shen Minghui sideways and saw that she didn't mean to panic at all. She was still calm.

"Secretary Shen, get in the car first and I'll deal with it."

Shen Minghui nodded, got into the car and sat in the co pilot's position. Zhou Yi turned around and looked at the horse faced young man. The horse faced young man looked at Zhou Yi proudly and said coldly, "that woman, no one is protecting you now. Hand over your things and leave your whole body."

Zhou Yi feels a little funny. Is this horse faced youth too arrogant? Standing in front of him alive, he was directly regarded as air?

Zhou Yi said in a deep voice, "friend, are you from the ghost cultivation school? How many little ghosts have you built? Seven or eight? Haven't you even built one big ghost? Dare you come out?"

The young man's face suddenly changed. Just now, he has been following Shen Minghui. He is not afraid of the experts around Shen Minghui because he knows that even if he can't beat the vigorous martial artist, he can entangle him. He will grab Shen Minghui's briefcase whenever he has a chance. Now the vigorous martial arts master and the three powerful martial arts master are gone. It's a good opportunity to grab things.

The horse faced youth didn't see through Zhou Yi and thought Zhou Yi was just an ordinary young man. Unexpectedly, the young man told all his details as soon as he exported, which surprised him very much.

"Who are you? Since you know grandpa I'm an immortal, get out of my way! Otherwise I won't die!" he said. In order to increase his momentum of speaking, a wisp of black smoke was released from his body. In the smoke, a graceful and naked female body danced. In the blink of an eye, the female body became a skeleton, but the head was still a beautiful woman's head, With a shrill scream, the beautiful skeleton ghost rushed towards Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi didn't even look at the beautiful skeleton ghost. He opened his fingers and grabbed the horse faced youth from a distance. This is not a simple grasp. Within the scope of that grasp, the aura of heaven and earth is blocked and can not flow. It is impossible for the horse faced youth to escape from the vigorous warrior just now.

The horse faced young man didn't notice his danger at all. His face showed a ferocious smile. His beautiful skeleton ghost has always shot and will never fail. Most people will be tempted when they see the beautiful naked woman at the first sight, and then they will be attached to the body by the beautiful skeleton ghost in the second step, absorb the essence of the whole body and die.

However, the beautiful skeleton ghost just approached Zhou Yi, and suddenly gave out a terrible scream. The beautiful head burst open at once, and the black smoke disappeared without a trace. The young man with a horse face felt that his body was like being collided by a wild beast. He trembled violently and fell to the ground with a terrible howl. His face showed an unbelievable look. At this time, he wanted to escape, but found that all his spells seemed to be sealed and could not be used at all.

"Small skills of carving insects." Zhou Yi shook his head. It was really just a small skill of carving insects for him to have a little ghost like this. Now it's Zhou Yi. Even if he meets a big ghost, he is not afraid at all. Unless he is a ghost above the demon ghost level, Zhou Yi will avoid it.

"Which sect are you from? Why are you following Secretary Shen Minghui? What are you going to do? To tell the truth, if you don't tell the truth, I'll let you taste the pain of ghosts eating the body, which is the most commonly used in ghost art schools." as Zhou Yi said, he stretched out a finger and a streamer on the forehead of the horse faced youth, which seemed to crack a small hole from the forehead of the horse faced youth, It was dark. Five or six dark shadows came out of it.