Chapter 5: Big Cheap

For the first time, Feng Kui saw three foodies stumbled away from the doorboard and sinking down. When I was happy enough, I had other ideas in my mind. He can beat someone else today, and someone else will do this tomorrow. So he remembered what Sister Yi said to him - the fist is hard, and you have to be afraid of you if others don't respect you, so that you won't ride on your head. As for the last sentence, there is another sentence that says: "Your loach in the sludge of the stinky ditch is used to being trampled on, and you don't even have the heart that will jump out."

Every time I think of this sentence, Feng Kui's head is ashamed of the pain in his heart. In his previous situation, he vomited blood from time to time. It was said that the bright fairy demons only tossed him for half his life. There was no capital to make trouble and fight fiercely with others, so he was always pinched by others to fill his mouth with hunger.

Now he can try to jump out and become, that is, the toad in Sister Yi's mouth, he can look forward to eating a mouthful of swan meat.

I just don't know which swan is cheap.

So after Feng Kui happily packed up the three living treasures, he closed the door in the room, began to think about progress, and silently secretly operated the ghost's Zulong Qi and Blood.

This set of methods has been practiced for eight years. In the past, it relied on it to nourish qi and nourish blood, and more than 90% of the results were swallowed by immortal demons, so I can't see anything surprising, but now I have the opportunity to practice calmly, and I am secretly surprised.

This guy sat cross-legged on the bed and ran the formula. He felt that the blood of his whole body was spinning like crazy. The hot feeling was full of the whole body. The blood was a little vigorous, and his whole body was hot. His pale face turned red in a moment, which was really immediate.

This guy is like eating a thousand-year-old ginseng. He is more and more alive and not afraid of the cold, and his whole body is alive and slowly growing with strength.

Unfortunately, the ghost has always been crazy, and what he has learned has been forgotten with the years. It is a strange number to save the complete "Zulong Qi and Blood". By chance, the ghost may suddenly remember the magic of Zulong Qi and Blood Jue and said to Feng Kui: "Zu Long Qi and Blood Jue has a wonderful use to turn decay into magic. Even if an insect is used to practice, it can practice the whole body more abundantly than the bull. It is said that the most profound practice is to turn mortal blood into real dragon blood, providing a hundred times more powerful nutrients to the mind and body. If the body is damaged, it can be recovered in a moment.

Feng Kui listened to his heart, but it was not until today that he realized the magic of this decision.

For several days, Feng Kui's capital practiced quietly in the house, and went to eat when it was time to eat.

On this day, two headless bodies were suddenly moved back from the stockade, causing a disturbance in the stockade. It turned out that the two heads were inadvertently raised to exchange their bounty. For a while, the whole cottage was in a deep and hot situation. The bounty hunters squatting outside forced the dragon out of the mountain and became a turtle in the urn, and some birds went out to die.

This time, Feng Kui was lucky enough to see Qian Dalong's true face. The rough face of his iron body was decorated with several shocking scars. With a big knife in one hand, he slowly came out and looked around and immediately deterred a group of thieves.

For a long time, a slightly low voice sounded, "The Dragon Gang will not fall. Sooner or later, I will split my grandson one by one. Everyone investigates carefully. If he dares to exchange our heads for money, I dare to drink with their lives. Waiting for the storm to pass, I will definitely let the grandchildren of Taichang County drink a pot!"

A few words calmed down and panicked.

The whole village sent more people out to investigate the wind. As long as those Jianghu people who want to get their hair and fortune are killed, this storm will naturally pass.

Feng Kui was in a new batch of reconnaissance teams, not out of the mountain, but into the mountain. Tianbang Mountain is extremely huge, and the Dalong Gang occupies only a small corner. It can't be said that it has been deliberately diving deep to wait for the big fish.

So this group of Feng Kui Shou has become a pioneer to find out, which belongs to the category of death.

Before leaving, Huzi patted Feng Kui on the shoulder and said meaningfully, "Have a good journey!" Feng Kui's heart skipped and shouted, "I haven't seen anyone who has been offended by others when he went up the mountain!" There are only a dozen violent scholars under a gang of thousands of people. If you want to send them to test the water, it's not your turn to choose this guy. It's not a ghost.

When he found out, Feng Kui immediately guessed the where the three living treasures who were slapped in the face on the first day. Now think that such a grassy crossbowman will not be too bad in front of others at all. How dare he bully him, a newcomer who still doesn't know the depth? There must be someone behind his back to test himself. Unfortunately, Feng Kui didn't see these three again, and there was no place to investigate.

Feng Kui had no choice but to go, thinking that if he was in danger, he would leave anyway, he had no sense of belonging to here. With a perfunctory mind, Feng Kui's head did not have much pressure, and together with the other three young people and one old man, he stepped into the deep mountains. In addition, dozens of such scouts have been sent in different directions.

Four people in the group did not specify who was the leader. The two young people and the old man were familiar with each other and only communicated their names to each other and chatted with each other.

"Have you heard that the white turtle was born to teach immortality on Piao Miao Mountain? I don't know who has a good opportunity to wait for that." Chen Fu, who spoke, was in his 20s. He was born without happiness, so he fell into the grass and became a bandits. He couldn't hide his yearning in his words. Looking at the white turtle, he fell in love with him.

"You idiot have a beautiful dream. Did your father ejaculate in your mother's stomach when he did it? If you have a Taoist, will you still hang out with us?!" Zhang Zhuo spoke with a sharp voice, and his mouth was always sharp.

Chen Fu was speechless.

"Hmm! Since there is no Taoist species, and you still yearn for something, the white turtle teaches Taoism to only teach the extraordinary people of Taoism. You are crazy to make a fortune!" Zhang Zhuo's half of the words were inseparable from the destructive style, and Chen Fu's face was swollen and red.

"How many opportunities can the whole world encounter?! It's really unreliable." The old man suddenly said slowly, and his seemingly cloudy old eyes shot out a cold light from time to time. This old mountain thief is called Guo Kui. He has not had much fantasy about it for a long time. He just wants to die safely in the thief's nest. Someone buried him in a decent place for a long sleep.

"But!" Guo Kui's words turned around and attracted several people's minds before saying, "Not long ago, I heard that a ginseng in Tianzhan Mountain has become an essence. If you can catch and swallow it, you can increase your life expectancy for 180 years, and you can also increase your skills. If you can't say, you can rush to the top three grades of martial arts, practice a trace of true spirit, and become a martial arts master. You don't have to be a mountain thief. You don't have to find it casually. If a prince's family invests, he can be prosperous and rich for a lifetime.

Chen Fu and Zhang Zhu repeatedly asked whether it was true or not, so they became interested and felt itchy.

Feng Kui was surprised in his heart, but it was mostly regarded as nonsense.

"It's all refined. Do you still want to get it?" Guo Kui sneered with a cigarette.

Old ginseng is difficult to find, not to mention ginseng essence. Such beautiful things can only be encountered unless the smoke from the ancestral grave is blessed by 18 generations. Feng Kui was born without knowing where his ancestral grave was, and he didn't even kowtow. Do you expect such a good thing to fall on his head?!

These three people hung Feng Kui's head and talked in front of him. Feng Kui's head followed him. He didn't know how many times he had penetrated into Laolin. There was no wind and grass along the way, but it was not like coming out to die to explore the way. It was like walking after dinner. Fortunately, several people were martial arts practitioners who could withstand the bitter cold in winter and were not frozen. Maybe these people's awareness of not dying is still in the dark.

Gu Kui, an old man, was talking about how to deal with the flower leader when he visited the kiln when he was young. Chen Fu and Zhang Zhuo, were not young but had never climbed a woman's belly. At present, they listened with great interest, but Feng Kui frowned repeatedly. He thought, "I don't know where the kiln is, and even these characters can be soaked in Huakui. Qi Mengxuan's flower leader even dares to refuse the fairy family. This shameless old man is mostly bragging and talking nonsense.

Feng Kui sneered, and suddenly heard the sound of the bow string sounding, and saw two of the three people in front of him fall down immediately. Chen Fu was the most useless. He was shot directly in the middle of his eyebrows without making a shout, and Zhang Zhuo failed to dodge the shot in the chest and fell to the ground with a shocking wail. Guo Kui, an old man, is worthy of being an old man. As soon as the sound of the bow string sounded, he immediately rolled together and dodged the arrows.

Feng Kui's head just jumped suddenly. He didn't understand what was going on and found that he had a delicate feather arrow on his leg. The broken fish was nervous, and there was only one idea of refuge in his mind. He didn't want to bite his teeth and pull out the arrow on his leg and run away in any direction.

Guo Kui scolded when he saw the back of Feng Kui's head and rat: "Beast!" Before he stood up, he had been surrounded by three figures. He couldn't help but chop the knife and sword directly to death, and he didn't even bother to take the head.

It's really the role of fishing big fish!

It was also strange to say that when the wound on Feng Kui's head and leg only drew arrows, he sprayed some blood, and it stopped in an instant, but it was also heartbreaking to run. When he turned around, he found that a figure in the distance was carrying a big bow with an arrow bag behind him, watching him run out with interest, as if looking at an inescapable prey.

This guy didn't even have the courage to turn back desperately. He just ran away and looked down on the strength of his six-grade martial arts.

During the run, Feng Kui felt that the foreground object began to distort, and his brain rotated darkly. He moved his feet a few more steps and muttered, "It's poisonous!" He fell to the ground and didn't know anything about it.

It's dark. Isn't the fish here really short-lived?!

But it is not.

In the silence and darkness, the immortals in their minds are particularly obvious. The buds generally begin to rotate, as if they are unwilling to die with the wind's head. After eating the wind for many years, the immortal species that has swallowed the ghost dragon soul turns faster and faster. In the end, it was blurred that they actually spit out a trace of aura and insisted on pulling the wind Kui's head out. Hall of the King of the King of

Just like this, I don't know how much time has passed. Feng Kui opened his eyes but was out of breath, and his eyes were still dark.

Feng Kui was shocked. He thought that he had arrived at the palace and entered Jiuyou Senluo. He wanted to say a sad voice, but he found a ball of things stuck in his mouth. At that moment, he subconsciously bit, a sweet juice flowed down his throat, and his whole body was comfortable.

"Isn't it dead?"

Feng Kui only heard a scream in his ear. The guy thought he was dead, but he heard people's voices. He thought that someone had saved him. What was in his mouth was a wonderful use. He sucked it harder. The more he sucked, the better he became, and gradually he was reluctant to stop.

"Reassip? You took my life!"

The voice sounded again, and it was difficult to tell whether it was a man or a woman, which seemed quite painful.

Although Feng Kui's head was surprised, his mouth was blocked and he couldn't speak. What's more, he was paranoid that he thought there was a life-saving straw in his mouth. How could he let go?! Just suck the juice.

It took about ten days to go. After a long time, Feng Kui no longer heard a human voice in his ears. He felt that the thing in his mouth was half smaller. Suddenly, his hands and feet stretched out and saw a trace of skylight shining through the cracks.

The guy was overjoyed and shouted in his heart, "I'm not dead, I'm not dead..." At that moment, he took his hands and feet on the top, and finally got out of his bondage and found that he had been buried alive. The man who buried him was too lazy to dig a small pit and throw him into it, fill him with some soil, water some water, and freeze the broken fish inside.

Feng Kui picked up a life, but he didn't find anyone saving him. He quickly spit out the life-saving straw in his mouth and put it in front of him. It turned out to be a dry ginseng. Feng Kui was shocked and said, "Is this the ginseng essence?" Looking back on the voices that seemed to have appeared, my heart was even more determined. He looked at the ginseng in front of his eyes, and the guy felt empty in his stomach. Fortunately, he stuffed it all in his mouth and swallowed it.

I don't know how cheap this goods are. Since he was hit by a poisonous arrow and fainted, he was buried alive. In fact, it was a must-death situation. However, the man was not buried deeply and was not completely sealed. The immortal species in his body released aura to resolve the toxins in his body, and then turned back to breathe, which coincided with the aura released by the immortal species in his body. Attracted, he wanted to take root in his body, wanted to use Feng Kui's head as a nourishment, and pumped the aura in his body as a tonic.

I don't know whether this boy Hongfu Qitian or the ancestral grave emitted smoke from nowhere. Before the ginseng essence could take root in Feng Kui's mouth, Feng Kui woke up and just insisted on it, and finally took advantage of the man for nothing.