Chapter 172 Zhou Yidan is coming (Part 1)

While Wang Gouqiang was searching, he rolled out a small black crystal from the zipper pocket of the cultivator in the blue clothes.

I mistakenly thought it was a fake diamond and gold on bars and nightclubs, and I was not interested at all.

A few pills were stuffed into the wall pouch of the watch cultivator. I grabbed it and smelled it. It was inferior enough, and I didn't eat it. I put it in such a good red silk bag. It was really tasteless.

The talismans that the immortal cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage hidden their identities are all stuck in the flesh and blood, and are decomposed with the spiritual energy, and they are also decomposed together, and they are unknown where they go.

What's more, except for the talisman master, how many other immortal cultivators can have talismans?

Flip to several square covers, a few blue pills, and a remote control.

Breaking the wall casually, what kind of rags?

Continue to search until I saw a lot of spirit stones, and I put them in my pocket with satisfaction.

Why are there no special things? Wang Gouqiang frowned and picked them up again, but there was still nothing.

The long-singing mice all retreated back to the little mouse, squeaked at his feet, cracked his shoes with his small teeth, and then ran to the vicinity of the black crystal.

Make a circle, like a rat to have a meeting.

Wang Gouqiang suddenly realized, took a few steps, took a slightly fat mouse and picked up the black crystal.

The moment my finger touched the crystal, it seemed like an electric arc hit, and my whole hand felt a little numb. It felt familiar, but I didn't know where it came from.

The structure of this crystal is completely different from that of the small spirit stone, but the size is very close. When you look closer, you will see that there is a black gas and black light inside the crystal.

The little mice love it very much. If it weren't for the owner Wang Gouqiang's failure to order, they would have rushed forward long ago.

After thinking about it, he picked up the fat little mouse and let it go. It stood with its beard shaking constantly, its eyes dripping at the black crystal beside it. He turned to look at Wang Gouqiang. After seeing his agreement, he rushed forward.

A few steps.

The little mouse held the black crystal with two paws, put his nose in front of him, took a big breath, revealing his enjoyment.

Suddenly, a faint black air emerged from its neck and back, forming a thin layer of neck and back armor.

Wang Gouqiang was surprised. The mouse did not grow bigger, but he never made any resentment. When he touched the armor with his hands, his right hand suddenly became numb.

"Ah" sounded, staring at the black crystals and taking a breath of cold air.

"This is... the resentment vein crystal that bastard Liu Xingran is looking for?"

These days, following Sinan's guidance from Yueyao Dongting Stone, saying that it is to find resentment veins or their crystals. Every time I encounter them, they are resentful beasts with extremely high dangers.

The group can handle it as soon as possible, and they can escape even if they can't handle it. The resentful beasts will hardly get entangled.

But in this way, the junior brother next to Liu Xingran, who was betrothed, couldn't help but ask:

"Senior Brother Liu, is there really a resentment in the world?"

But that bastard Liu Xingran couldn't explain clearly.

"Senior Brother Feng came to the human world to find the resentment. Since he received a secret report somewhere and hurriedly left the message, a major event should happen and he must find it."

"The human world is not peaceful, and there are burning, killing, looting everywhere, only in the darkness, and it has not yet affected ordinary people in the human world."

"With Senior Brother Feng's superb skills, it's hard to imagine who can keep him here."

"I'm afraid there was an accident in pursuing the resentment."

Lu Shun said uneasy:

"But before we left the sect, the elders instructed that the resentment veins were just rumors in recent years and could not be done truly. The resentment beast was dangerous. Let us try not to approach Si Nan's position at will."

Liu Xingran pondered and said:

"The elders are diligent in practicing martial arts and rarely move around the outside world. They know very little about the major changes in the fairy world and the human world. They may be slightly stronger than me, an incompetent disciple. However, Senior Brother Feng kept walking outside and rarely joined the school.

No one can compare to his investigation and evaluation of the world."

"He mentioned in his letter that the human world is facing a major change. How do we feel when we come in person? Is it a bit more dangerous here without spiritual energy than the fairy world?"

"Before letting go, no one would believe it. The human world cannot use magic at will. It should be much safer than the fairy world. But in just a few days, I saw dozens of battles, and it was

The battle of barriers that never stops until death.”

"Yesterday we saved a dying man and asked them about the reason for the fight, but he laughed and died in a blink of an eye."

The two bastards continued to speak, Wang Gouqiang stood behind, holding the suitcase that was coming across in both hands, and Si Nan was placed flat in the box.

Liu Xingran turned around and asked him:

"Have you heard of the resentment veins?"

Wang Gouqiang responded with a smile, saying that he had been joining the Changyin Sect for a short time and had no chance to communicate with the little elder Cheng Gaolang, and he was not clear about many things.

Liu Xingran nodded and said:

"If you really encounter a resentful vein, there may be any danger next to you. Your strength is not enough to deal with the resentful beasts, and you are not a member of the Evil-Battle Sect. You don't need to stay at that time, just escape."

Wang Gouqiang didn't want to say flattering words. If he was polite, he said in a slander: "Although I am not a disciple of the Pixie Sect, I fell in love with my two senior brothers at first sight and was willing to work hard for everyone."

Then Liu Xingran really agreed, and he would slap himself in the face.

So I just said:

"Yes, yes, yes, I have low abilities and can't help the two seniors. I feel very guilty. If I stay on the scene, I may be burdened."

...

Wang Gouqiang looked at the little mouse licking the crystal of resentment. The boss in his heart was confused. Even the bastard was so afraid. Where did these wastes on the ground get the crystallization.

It contains undoubtedly resentment.

Just as hesitating whether to hand over the resentment crystal to Liu Xingran, a burst of noise suddenly came from the side.

Then I heard a man shouting:

"What are you going to do?"

Before the question was over, he slapped a "slap" and slapped in the face.

Some people speak in a serious tone, but because of his calm voice, the voice of the man who does not scream is penetrating.

Through the thick private room door, you can only hear the "buzzing" sound.

Wang Gouqiang waved his hand and recalled all the little mice. He tiptoed to the door and listened with his ears.

There was also a sound from the private room diagonally opposite, and someone was asking them what they were going to do.

But the person who always couldn't hear clearly what the reply was saying, but he could feel it. His tone became extremely polite, which was completely different from when he was talking to the screaming man just now.

The first floor private rooms are all ordinary amusements. If you are really rich and powerful men and women, you will always be in the VIP area on the second floor.

Wang Gouqiang thought about it and became cautious. When faced with a situation where he did not know the truth, his first reaction was to escape.

Looking around the box, there was no room for hiding and running away. He took out a thin mouse from his arms and slapped it on the head.

The thin mouse opened its mouth and spit out a rolled piece of paper to smooth it out, revealing its true face.

It is a talisman with black characters on green background, called the Shenyin Talisman. It was obtained by him at a high price. He can use second-level talismans many times, and the effect is to hide his body and spiritual energy for about one minute.

Because the time is too short, this talisman is almost useless, but when I encountered it in the underground trading market, I couldn't help but buy it.

Who knows if it works?

Wang Gouqiang clamped the talisman with his fingers, gently stroked the two semicircles, and pressed them on his abdomen with a bang, and then stood on the circular steps.

At this moment, as soon as the door of the box opened, two people came in.

A cultivator!

A hip-stick looked around the room and said:

"Just a woman sleeping in a chair."

The other walked forward, pointed three points on her arm, and said:

"It's just an ordinary person, should I take her to the dance floor?"

The man with his hips lowered his head, picked up a bottle of wine, counted the quantity on the table silently, and said:

"It is impossible for a woman to drink so much. This fruit plate is also a measure of four or five people. Her companions don't know where they are."

"Take it away. If she suddenly wakes up and disturbs her business, she will be in trouble."

"Okay."

One person picked her up, the man on his hips opened the door, and the three of them went out.

Wang Gouqiang touched the talisman and counted the time in his heart. He had decided to start a killing attack again. Unexpectedly, they left within a minute.

"Doing things? What to do?"

HIGH SPACE bar has always been a gathering place for ordinary cultivators. Behind the boss, in addition to keeping Fengdan, there are also a few unexplained characters.

How could anyone dare to come here to go wild?

Could it be that someone is so poor that he can come here to rob?

The more you think about it, the more wrong it is, but staying here and waiting for death is definitely not Wang Gouqiang's style.

Action is the only law to preserve life.

After all the sounds outside the door disappeared, I waited for a while before I opened a crack in the door, allowing the little mouse to poke out his head. Seeing that it did not remind him of the threat, I stretched out his head.

There was no figure in the aisle. Some of the private room doors were opened and some were closed. There was a big hole on the door on the right. You could tell at a glance that it was a screaming man's private room.
To be continued...