What Should I Do If I Can’T Die?

Song Shi stopped, turned around and looked at Chen Yiling with a smile, and said, "Well, I think this gentleman looks familiar. Is it possible that we were destined in the past life?"

He looked at the female swordsman up close for the first time, with surprise in his eyes.

This woman is very young, with an ethereal and heroic temperament. She is like a slender sword, independent and transcendent.

Seeing Song Shi actually saying such provocative words, many Xuantie Guards were stunned.

Is there any mistake? This person is on the same level as their Sikong Commander, and his status is even more noble. How dare this guy be so disrespectful?

Chen Yiling's willow eyebrows were slightly straightened and turned into two thin swords. She was a little more majestic and hummed: "Glib tongue, let me ask you, did you go to the reed marsh in the south of the city three days ago?"

At first, she only saw the man's back from a distance, and she didn't have time to look at the front, so she couldn't be 100% sure that Song Shi was the guy who went into the water.

"No."

Song Shi shook his head.

"real?"

Chen Yiling was suspicious. The more she looked at Song Shi, the more she felt like him.

"If I lie, I will be struck by thunder and die!"

Song Shi stretched out her hand and swore to the sky with a serious expression.

In fact, he looked at the unresponsive sky and murmured in his heart that it would be great if this oath was effective and it could be another way to die.

Hearing this poisonous oath, Chen Yiling's expression softened.

As a cultivator, vows are not made casually. Even ordinary people would not dare to say this.

After all, there are gods and Buddhas in this world, and breaking one's oath may really result in thunder and lightning.

It's a pity that she never imagined that Song Shi was not afraid of death. Was he afraid of thunder and lightning?

"Miss Chen, do you know him?"

Sikong Ya was a little curious.

"got the wrong person."

Chen Yiling didn't look at Song Shi anymore and glanced at the head in Sikong Ya's hand: "Now that Tuoba Lin is dead, I hope Heavenly Demon Temple can restrain itself."

"It's difficult. This is just one of their minions. The real leader hasn't been seen yet. Not to mention that we haven't even killed the instigator, Black Poison Man."

Sikong Ya was not optimistic. He led people into the courtyard and threw the head on the ground: "A Dong, take the head to receive the reward immediately and exchange it for more healing elixirs and armor. Law Weapon will come back."

"Yes, Commander."

The thin, dark-skinned young man waiting inside the door held a box, put his head in it, and said to the others: "Report to me your battle losses and personal needs."

Xuan Tiewei and the temporary workers walked over and told them their situations.

"Song Shi, if you have any needs, you can also say that you are the same as Xuan Tiewei."

Sikong Ya nodded to Song Shi, not forgetting his promise.

"Anything is okay?"

Song Shi's eyes are bright.

"My Demon Slayer Division has a lot of stuff. You can find what you want by yourself. Just exchange it according to the upper limit of your contribution points. I will give you an extra five hundred contribution points. Adong, please charge it to my account first."

"OK!"

A Dong replied in surprise, he didn't expect the commander to lend this person so many contribution points, which was pretty good for a person who was not even a formal Black Iron Guard.

Sikong Ya glanced at Chen Ming, who was pale, and shouted: "Where's Changsun Ji? It's been so long since we've been back, and there are still wounded here, and they haven't come out for treatment yet!"

"Haha, he is still sleeping with women."

A Dong smiled sarcastically.

These words made Chen Yiling look disgusted and snorted: "Trash, you just know how to hide in the back and enjoy it."

She seemed to know what Chang Sunji was like, so she cursed and came to A Dong: "I want to exchange for a masculine defensive Law Weapon. Show me what I can exchange for."

Adong originally gave Song Shi a booklet, but this time he took out a round jade plate and fired a stream of Innate True Qi to activate it. The jade plate immediately emitted colorful light and condensed light balls.

There are words on each light ball, writing Law Weapon, elixirs, spells, puppets, exercises, etc.

When Song Shi saw it, he suddenly felt that the booklet with various things written in his hand was no longer fragrant.

"It even has a shopping-like interface. This is the Immortal Cultivation World. Even though the system is very feudal, there are still many convenient things for cultivators."

In wonderment, Song Shi leaned over to see what was there.

"What are you kidding for? The contribution value of people like us can't even afford the cheapest Wanbao Yulu!"

The Independent Cultivator, who was touched by Song Shi, hugged his shoulders and sneered, "Don't say you are just on a mission."

"Can I take a look?"

Song Shi walked directly to Chen Yiling and watched curiously as the latter stretched out his slender jade-like fingers and pointed at the Law Weapon light group.

A faint fragrance floated into Song Shi's nostrils, and he thought to himself, "What a comfortable fragrance!"

I secretly took a look at Chen Yiling. Her skin was like jade, crystal clear, white and rosy. The green hair beside her delicate ears was slowly fluttering, and the ends slightly touched his cheek, which was a little itchy.

Chen Yiling glanced at Song Shi strangely. Why didn't she instinctively hate this guy approaching? Instead, she felt an inexplicable feeling when he approached.

At this time, after the light ball was pointed by her finger, it divided into several rows of new light balls. Among them were offensive Law Weapons such as flying swords and knives, as well as defensive Law Weapons such as turtle shells and shields. Each Law There are prices on Weapon, all with a contribution value of tens of thousands.

After turning around for a few times, Chen Yiling pointed at a red jade mirror worth 60,000 contribution points and said, "I want this red jade mirror. I'll give you the token. Get it back for me as soon as possible."

After speaking, she took out a jade token and handed it to A Dong.

The latter took it and stuck it on the jade plate. Suddenly a new light ball jumped out, and the balance inside reached six figures.

Adong made a secret, and the balance suddenly decreased by 60,000, and at the same time, the light ball of Chi Huojian disappeared.

"Tsk, tsk, what's the principle of this?"

Song Shi marveled, he felt this was a bit like online shopping in his previous life.

"I don't know, this is just a special message Law Treasure refined in Tianji Tower. It can not only convey information about exchange items, but also convey news."

A young man who smelled of medicine and had a cynical face came out. He was wearing white clothes with a furnace embroidered on his chest. He seemed to be a pharmacist in the logistics department.

At this moment, he was holding a beautiful woman in his arms, with a lazy look on his face, looking down at Song Shi with disdain.

The latter was unhappy at first, but when he turned around and saw the woman in this guy's arms, he frowned slightly.

This woman turned out to be Song Jia. She was wearing a loose short skirt and her face was rosy. She was hugging her lovingly.

Being looked at by Song Shi, Song Jia didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, she smiled sweetly: "Master Changsun, my younger brother can only visit brothels and recognize the immortal Law Treasure."

Song Shi's face turned dark. This woman just wanted to get close to someone from the Demon Slayer Division. Does she need to help mock him in a harsh way?

"Changsunji, how do you behave? You are still holding a woman in your arms at this time. Can't you see that some of us are injured or even unconscious?"

Sikong Ya actually roared, obviously very angry with this man for not doing anything.

"What's the rush? Those who want to die will have already died, and those who don't will die even if they don't care about it for a while."

Changsun Ji was not afraid at all, he seemed to be used to it.