The Dangerous Cultivator

"What you want, how can you miss these strange things."

He got up from the ground with his ass, his eyes were staring, and he stared at the mourning stick, faintly discharging.

It was he who had touched it with his own hands, and he knew even more how fierce this rough rod was.

Xu Yi was so sullen in his heart that he couldn't wait to slap himself. He had to be solemn in his mouth, and sighed in his heart, "These three shade trees are only good as the radishes in the vegetable garden. I want one and pull one."

After Xu Yi **** the mourning stick behind her back, she became rectified and stopped.

Suddenly, Xu Yi spread his hands, two gray and sharp teeth appeared in the palm, "Brother pick one."

It is the old ghost's two ghost teeth.

I was taken aback by surprise, knowing that Xu Yi was going to meet with him half way, but he knew that the old demon was Xu Yi perishing. If it was not Xu Yi, his old life would not be guaranteed. Where can he stand here? , Pick what ghost teeth.

My heart was inevitably moved, but my mouth said, "My brother knows the value of this ghost tooth? Don't hide my brother, ordinary ghosts are difficult to be called ghosts. Only ghosts that have been floating for more than 50 years in the Yangshi can call them ghosts. You must repair them Ghosts, at least a hundred years, in the meantime, to avoid natural disasters, to get the chance. "

He became a ghost, and gave birth to ghost teeth. Ghost teeth are the cathode and the yang. They are not only evil spirits, but also forges. An ordinary cyan ghost tooth is worth no less than five thousand gold. The only old ghost, only half of his feet, has stepped into the realm of ghost kings. Ghost teeth are already pale, almost completely white. These fine ghosts are almost impossible to find and their value is inestimable. "

"No matter how precious it is, it is not a ghost tooth. In my eyes, it is not as good as the Xumihuan treasure that my brother gifted me. It is a ghost tooth who lives and dies together.

Xu Yi is not greedy for money, but he has his own morality.

Xu Yi repeatedly vowed, but frankly, if he did not accept it, he would throw a ghost tooth out of the door.

Helpless, the name had to be included in the Xu Mihuan, feeling very emotional, secretly remembering a human relationship.

The two gathered their ghost teeth and started to clean up the battlefield again.

In a messy and spacious hall full of corpses, the two focused on searching the waistband of the mountain thieves.

After a while, Xu Yi was dizzy, and he was deeply saddened by the miserable life of the poor ghosts of Evil Ridge.

More than a hundred waist pouches, except for tiger head collar pouches, 500 gold were found, none of them exceeded one hundred gold, and the few were a few gold coins.

Collected gold coins, but more than four thousand gold.

Now that I think about it, Xu Yi understands it. When he sees that he took out a hundred gold to ask for directions, he secretly murdered.

It turned out to be scared!

Mosquitoes are small, but they are also flesh. With more than four thousand gold, Xu Yi added five and divided them into two.

Treasures such as ghost teeth have been collected, and parity is no longer pretending to be generous.

In addition to gold coins, there are a bunch of weapons. Except for the thousands of nets with beards, they were all well-known in the pocket, and the rest were abandoned by the two.

Having seen blood vessels, Xu Yi really lacked interest in these inferior weapons.

If it is closer to Guang'an City, it will be fine. It will take a bit of hard work to transport it back and give it to Yuan Qinghua. In the end, I can get back more than 1,000 yuan.

However, he still has to travel far. The space in his Xumi ring is so small that he can't even hold a three-foot-long mourning stick. There is no place to plug these common things.

After giving up a bunch of waste soldiers, Xu Yi was still not harmonious, and he waved a heavy mace, regardless of strength, knocking the whole hall one by one, except for knocking out the rocky mountains, there was nothing.

No alternative but Xu Yi was dissatisfied and had to give up.

The night was dark, the mountain breeze was cold, and the vast hall was full of fish. It was not a place to stay for a long time. Xu Yi scattered all over and threw thunderbolts, ignited the entire hall and strode out.

Fang Xing went to Houshan, under the reflection of a cold and full moon, but saw the corpses of the mountain and the white bones, which are obviously the remains of the souls who were killed by the old demon in recent years.

The two scolded the old demon, who was more dead than dead, but couldn't set fire to the mountain. He couldn't bury it, his heart fell, and he had to march toward the deep valley.

The silence in the forest was terrible, and footsteps on the soft barley were clearly introduced into the ears.

This kind of silence is completely different from the silence of Linhuatang.

At that time, Linhuatang would only notice the extinction of the wild beasts, but the call of insects and birds in the mountains was not cut off.

Later, when he entered Dehua Church, he saw the wild animals in the plate of the mountain thieves. Naturally, he knew that the wild game with a radius of more than fifty miles was captured by the old demon and served as a plate meal to entertain the mountain thieves.

However, the silence here is a kind of silence that cannot smell the breath of life.

They seemed to have broken into the forbidden area of ​​life.

Fang noticed that the situation was not good, and Xu Yi released the perception. There were no living things in the woods and grasses. "Brother, there seems to be weirdness here and the atmosphere is very heavy. You and I will still take the guy in your hand. It is wonderful in your hand. "

Such a weird situation forced him to drop his spirits.

"I feel it, from the old demon cave, but the air has been cold for more than ten years, and the atmosphere is so heavy here. It is no wonder that the monsters such as the old demon can be born. It seems that this trip is extremely dangerous!"

Playing drums in the same name, unconsciously, he was puzzled by the elder who was too high in the door. Why is the tomb chosen here because of the mountains and rivers.

"It's been here, even if it's sinister, you and my brother can only break through. I don't know what the situation is and it's not appropriate to travel. Let's take a night here and plan again in Japan. "

The night was dark. Although Xu Yi had no fear of darkness, it was a stupid move in this dark place without a reason.

Along the way, early proof of Xu Yi's foresight, and his fame.

At the moment, the two searched for a huge flat blue stone, and made a temporary landing.

Xu Yi went deep and deep, and the vigil was watched by him. He knew that it was not a time for pretense, and he should take it down, sit cross-legged on the bluestone, sneak the mysterious power, and resist the cold.

Xu Yi also sat cross-legged, exposing his consciousness to the outside, within a radius of ten feet, one flower, one grass, one stone and one tree, all included in his mind.

With this persistence until the middle of the night, the chill grew deeper and Xu Yi faintly heard the sound of heavy breathing, apparently, struggling to resist the cold and never slept.

Just then, the forest suddenly started crying fiercely, like a wind blowing over the conch and whining.

Instantly, the ghost cried and gathered into a tsunami, rolling towards the two of them.

Xu Yi even saw countless indistinct shadows, spreading his teeth and dancing, twisted his face, and flew towards him.

He shivered in unison, and opened his eyes.

Xu Yi laughed, "Okay, let my brother sleep, but I was shocked by these little ghosts."

The words were settled, Xu Yi shot behind him, the mourning stick came out of the bag, hesitated, and got into the soil in front of Xu Yi.

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