The Dangerous Cultivator

"It's a pity to be so articulate and ungrateful!"

The cold middle-aged man shouted in a cold voice, stretched out his feet and kicked the corpse out of the boat, stealthily removed the Xu Mihuan, and popped a loose soul bead.

The Baixiu Shifang wanted to condense the human-shaped ghost, and with the flash of blue, it instantly collapsed and turned into cloud smoke with the weather.

"Mr. Zuo, how dare you!"

The owner of the Fangge was frowning and horrified to the extreme. Although he was also extremely dissatisfied with the white-haired showman, he never thought about killing the killer. Be aware that behind the white-clothed showman, there was still the behemoth of Yun family.

Cold and middle-aged, said coldly, "Every mouse rat, kill and kill. I and other groups are not harmonious, so they waited for the villain. Elder Xue saved his life. He didn't want to pay back, but he was full of rumors. What use. "

Not to mention it, he just fled, and the one who started it also left him.

The Fang Gezhu was actually refuted by his clever words, and he was cold and middle-aged and said, "The Fang Gezhu doesn't need to worry. If the Yun family chooses something, Zuo will answer, only that he was killed by the blood bat demon king. Not telling Yunmou's flight is also a way to save him the Yun family, and it is expected that the Yun family has nothing to say. "

The owner of the Fangge was completely speechless, and the man had figured it out before and after.

Xu Yi secretly paid attention to this person, this is a real slipper, fleeing in front, anti-Ge in the back, right and left, and returning with a full load.

Regarding the death of Xiu Xiu in white, Xu Yi only had a good time, but it was not a pity. The only thing that was unsatisfactory was that a piece of fat let the surname Zuo swallow it, and he did not fall at all.

After everything was settled, Xu Yi was unwilling to entertain with everyone, pleaded guilty to the owner of the Fangge Pavilion, returned the flying disk, and returned to the room alone. He took a meal in the room, closed the door, and summoned the iron. Refined, turned into a silver bow, pulled the dragon's beard, repeatedly stretched the bow string.

Only two arrows were found. Although they were hit, he was not very satisfied. Both arrows were aimed at the head of the Blood Bat Demon King. Only the second arrow was hit. This is the same as when he was shooting copper coins on the performance martial arts field. less.

Xu Yi thought a little bit and knew how the difference was caused. One was that the horn horn bow was no better than the silver bow. The former tried thousands of times, but the silver bow was the first use.

And the strength of the two is completely different. Trying the horned bow, Xu Yi simply shoots the bow and shoots the arrow, but the silver bow's dragon beard requires the Tibetan front to open.

The Tibetan front style is a method of attracting togetherness and using bowstrings. It is far from successful.

Knowing where the mistakes and omissions are, Xu Yi has to make every effort to make up for them, and the strong are vying for victory, and any omissions are almost fatal.

Xu Yi is not obsessed with martial arts, but he is rather persistent. The reason for his persistence is only his yearning for powerful forces.

Wu Feixian traveled and embraced the bright moon. Since he came to this powerful world, how did Xu Yi not want to climb the peak of that power.

He may even think that one day, he really cultivates to the point where he can make a difference, whether he can really travel through time and space and return to the past.

The idea is misty, but the mind is extremely tenacious. This open bow is another 300 times, completely exhausted, and his arms lose consciousness. Xu Yi only put the iron essence and dragon beard into the summon ring.

Lie on the bed and fell asleep.

A slight vibration came, and Xu Yi opened his eyes and knew that Feizhou had landed.

As the Fangge master jumped off the boat together, he found that he was on a wide platform. On the platform, nearly ten aircrafts of various types had been sparsely parked, but no one was seen.

After a while, the two green skirt maids walked over. They turned out to be the guides sent by the conference.

After half a column of incense, Xu Yi entered a stone room that he had assigned, and through narrow windows, he looked around. Between the mountains and mountains, the moon was hanging high, and he knew that it must be a mountain range in the Perineous Mountain.

After four or five hours of flight, the journey was only a few thousand miles, and indeed it has not yet reached the scope of the Peregrine Mountain.

The month is cold, the wind is quiet, and the night sleeps well. In the early morning, a maid was picked up, entered an elegant room, and enjoyed a rich breakfast alone, and then was sent back to the room. Wait for notice.

After the explanation, the maid stood outside the door, seemingly worried that Xu Yi did not listen to the advice and rashly went out.

The guest followed the owner, Xu Yi didn't bother to ask, and summoned the newly-purchased "Wan Yaozhi" from Xu Mihuan, and looked up with interest.

The large toe, which is nearly a foot thick, is full of vivid stories. There are almost all kinds of monsters that are unexpected and cannot be created by the master of nature.

After about two pages, the Fangge master came in, and the maid outside had disappeared.

Xu Yi put away "Wan Yao Zhi" and suddenly found that the Fang Ge master looked hesitant and asked why.

Fangge said, "I do n’t know how bad things happened in the Yinshan, many monsters are violent. On the way, several teams have suffered casualties. The organizer decided to omit the process and go directly to the theme. You have to keep your spirits in this team's exchange time, and wait for me to inform you later.

The Fang Gezhu explained two sentences and went away. Xu Yi continued to find "Wan Yao Zhi" and read it.

Although it is a deep mountain, the organizer is extremely well prepared, and it is worthy to send the lunch to the room directly.

After eating, I took a nap, and when I got up, Fang Gezhuo led Elder Lei, Mrs. Feng, and cold middle-aged people to pass through the window together. Without waiting to knock, Xu Yi opened the door and nodded to each other, then Followed by the Fang Gezhu headed west.

After traveling two miles, seven or eight stone caves appeared in front of him. Elder Lei, Mrs. Feng, and cold middle-aged saw the cave.

The owner of the Fang Ge pulled Xu Yi, explained a few words, and passed.

Only then did Xu Yi understand that this stone cave was the place to check eligibility and exchange for auction numbers.

He chose the stone hole on the far left. As soon as Fang entered, the door of the stone hole was closed, and the pearl on the wall was lit. Only then did he find that the stone hole was very small and ugly.

An old man with a white beard was sitting lazily behind a table, weak and weak, "Look what, this is not the first time, hurry up and brighten the guy, it is not always to take some inferior products to count." Obviously It was Xu Yi who became a regular customer.

Fortunately, Xu Yi knew the root of the situation, and immediately called Chen Fenglei's judge pen and handed it over.

When the old man with a white beard was bitter, he sighed coldly, "I just said that I wish it was not a charge, so a charge came. It seems to really reflect to the top. In the future, I will not accept the goods!"

It turned out that the pen of the judge was the middle and lower grade blood vessels, and it was worthy of meeting the redemption standard of this time. The organizer organized this event. Naturally, the higher the treasure you want, the better, but the highest treasure in the world is always scarce.

Everyone who comes to the conference, can get it. This medium and low grade blood device has occupied the mainstream, so that the organizer has set strict requirements. Each participant can only hand in at most one medium and low grade blood device. .

Therefore, the old man with white beard, seeing the middle and lower grade blood vessels, is just as uncomfortable as seeing the buzzing fly.

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