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Gu Wenjing did not return to the original owner's home. After all, the original owner's personality must be an orphan setting. Otherwise, if there are relatives, the original owner would not be so simple to agree to be an evil cultivator before he was reborn. The eight-year-old Jiang Xihan has been raised in her own home.

He found a hotel and stayed there. He washed his scriptures and marrow first so that the body could begin to cultivate, and then he could improve his strength as soon as possible.

This world is a high-level world. There are very few strong people on this planet. After stepping out of the planet, there are powerful monks who can cross the starry sky. When the original owner becomes the overlord of the universe, at that time, the original owner's cultivation level should be reached. Ninth-order realm.

I just don't know what cultivation level the strongest person in the universe is.

Gu Wenjing quickly raised the strength of this body to the point of self-protection, and then left the hotel.

When Jiang Xihan found the news and came over, Gu Wenjing had already left.

Gu Wenjing quietly avoided the people watching near the original owner's house, went back, took some important things left by the original owner, and then left the city without going back.

The aura in the industrialized cities is scarce. Gu Wenjing thinks that cultivation can only rely on the aura in the Lingshi Lingquan.

He rented a house in a remote suburb of another city in order to cultivate cleanliness.

But late this night, the moon and stars are scarce.

Gu Wenjing sat cross-legged on the bed to practice, and his body was piled up with bright white spirit stones. As he absorbed the spirit energy, waves of spirit energy like white mist floated out of the spirit stone and flew into his body.

The Yingbai Lingshi quickly turned gray and became an ordinary stone, and it turned into powder with a slight touch.

When a pile of spiritual stones was used up, a large black hole suddenly appeared in the room. A large amount of spiritual stones were poured from the hole to fill the gap to ensure that Gu Wenjing's cultivation would not be interrupted due to lack of spiritual energy.

Suddenly, Gu Wenjing stopped his cultivation. He opened his eyes and looked out the window. The sky in the middle of the night was blue and dark, and it was so blue that strange black clouds and mists were floating in the sky.

Gu Wenjing frowned slightly: "Where did Xiaoxiao come from?"

He didn't want to bother, after all, his own cultivation is more important now, but the younger generation of Xiao Xiao seems to be against him deliberately, and rushes straight towards where he is.

A deep black mist floated in from the balcony, and a figure was indistinctly in the black mist, and a cold laughter came from it: "It seems that my luck is really good, there are so many spirit stones!"

With that said, the person in the black mist wanted to grab the spiritual stones piled up next to Gu Wenjing, and completely ignored Gu Wenjing, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed cultivating.

In his opinion, this young boy's breath is so weak, he must be a weak chicken who is lucky enough to find the spirit stone mine, and wait for him to take the spirit stone and squeeze the weak chicken to death.

The person in the black mist was still thinking triumphantly about how he would kill those who chased him after he got the spirit stone to heal his injuries, suddenly he felt a strong suction draw him towards the direction of the bed. Before he could react, he found that he was already lying under the bed with a foot on his neck.

Gu Wenjing stepped on the black fog on this person, revealing his true appearance. He raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "It's really nowhere to find anything to break through the iron shoes. It's all effortless!"

This person is exactly the evil cultivator who will come to coax the original owner to be his apprentice in the memory of the original owner.

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Gu Wenjing looked at the heavy karma on Xie Xiu's body, and didn't talk too much nonsense, let alone the idea of ​​answering questions and doubts to the aggrieved Xie Xiu, with his feet hard, he completed the second thing that the original owner planned to do after he was reborn. Up.

This kind of evil cultivator who everyone shouts and beats generally doesn't dare to settle in one place. Because of fear of being rounded up, the evil cultivator habit of wandering around puts all his belongings on himself.

After all, it’s safest to put your own property on your body. If you can still be taken away by the enemy on your own body, it means that you are dead and there is no need to manage your property.

Gu Wenjing trampled to death an evil practice that men and women do not like to pick up, and harvested a series of supplementary exercises such as "Yin and Yang Awakening Gong" and "Shuangyang Awakening Gong", with both pictures and texts, looking at spicy eyes.

He ruined this kind of wicked and crooked technique, no matter whether there were other copies, these few copies in his hand could not be kept anyway.

In addition, there were many other weird bottles and jars, none of which were serious things. They were destroyed by Gu Wenjing and the evil repair corpse.

After solving the evil cultivation and his belongings, Gu Wenjing sat down cross-legged and continued to meditate.

As a result, he just waited for him to take out a batch of spirit stones again, and before he continued to practice, he felt a few breaths quickly approaching here.

He frowned and turned his head to look at the balcony. He saw a few streamers flying over from a long distance. The same target was where Gu Wenjing was.

"What's going on tonight? Is it true that I'm really the hero of the accident physique? Everyone took the initiative to disturb me!"

Obviously he was already so low-key, even when Jiang Xihan was chasing after him, he didn't use his force under the eyes of everyone, nor did he rush to grab the opportunity to fight with others, and he was not'forced' to pretend to be like the original owner. .

Why would such a low-key person sit at home and practice quietly, so that disaster can come from the sky?

If this evil cultivator is a self-correction of the plot, what about the next few young cultivators who control the flying sword?

When Gu Wenjing was speechless, those streams of light had already fallen on his balcony.

There are four young monks in total, three men and one woman. They are dressed very modern, but the flying sword that they stepped on before and the clothes on their body are a bit incompatible.

The four of them also ignored Gu Wenjing, staring closely at the hills of spirit stones in the room.

The only female monk yelled in surprise: "Brother, there are so many spirit stones! We really didn't make a trip in vain this time!"

Gu Wenjing gave a light cough and showed his sense of existence: "Should you pay attention to it? The master of Lingshi is still standing here!"

A male monk next to the female monk sneered and said, "Treasures live there! Boy, these spirit stones belong to our Tian Yanzong!"

The four unanimously released their aura and coercion. Obviously, they didn't think that a "weak chicken monk" like Gu Wenjing would dare to say "no" under their aura.

Gu Wenjing sighed slightly: "Obviously I am so low-key, why do you want to force me to be high-key?"

His figure was blurred for a moment, and soon regained its solidity. It looked like he was standing still and swayed slightly.

However, the four young monks standing on the balcony were unaware of them, only the underwear that covered the point of their bodies.

Gu Wenjing held the four flying swords in his hand and looked at it, then looked at the pile of clothes and some odds and ends under his feet, and smiled slightly: "Although you are not treasures, the capable ones live in them! You are strong, so these things belong to this seat, do you have any opinions?"

The four young monks who were stripped wanted to cry without tears: "...QAQ"

Do they dare to say that they have opinions? If you have any comments, will you not even leave them with the last **** to cover your shame?