Tu Jindao still couldn't calm down and heal in the second half of the night, and seeing that there was no hope for the motel here, he simply walked to the front, wanting to complete this "obsession".

But after walking more than a thousand meters along the way, he did not bump into a woman, and in the second half of the night, the people of this place seemed to be accustomed to not going out, all the shops were closed, and there were not even a few four-wheeled "carriages" on the road.

Tu Jindao didn't know that in the country of the Star-Spangled Banner, the security was actually not very good, especially at night, not to mention women, even men, they rarely went out alone, afraid of robbery or the like.

After all, guns in this place can be said to be a bit rampant, and it is very dangerous to encounter the most vicious people at night.

Tu Jindao didn't see a few living people, but he also understood, hoping to meet a woman who matched his aesthetics on the street, but he was afraid that there was no hope.

"It's in the wrong place. ”

Tu Jin Dao regretted it a little.

Running here from the Ice Plain, he originally wanted to run as far as possible, so after urging the Blood Escape Technique, he insisted on holding on until the power of this Escape Technique was exhausted. In the middle, it can be said that he completely bowed his head and fled for his life, without thinking too much.

Now that I think about it, maybe I should go to the country where the indigenous monks stayed.

Seeing that there was no happiness in the second half of the night, Tu Jindao had no choice but to sneak into the darkness, find a very safe and remote place again, and settle down temporarily.

The thoughts in my mind were still lingering, and it wasn't until I spent half an hour meditating on the Flame Demon Heart Sutra and manipulating the mana to run around my body for a week that the chaotic and untimely thoughts subsided.

The Golden Slaughter Knife hurriedly seized the time and used the Flame Demon Bone Technique to heal his wounds. Before dawn, he fainted again.

When daylight came, Tu Jindao shifted places, and came from the suburbs to the city, which seemed to be small, but much more prosperous than the suburbs.

The most dangerous place is the safest, and Tu Jindao feels that mixing in a crowded place can hide his identity with the help of so many people.

He deliberately changed his appearance, and now he looked like a tall and fierce auto mechanic, or a boilermaker, or in short, a coolie.

Compared to what he was before, his real side is almost completely complete now

It's converged, it's very confusing, and I'm not afraid of being found out of my original form.

When he came to the city, the Golden Knife was looking for black-haired, yellow-skinned people, because the native monk who had seriously injured him had this trait. He wants to find this kind of person, communicate with the other party, and understand the situation.

After all, it was impossible for him to fly back to that ice field now, he could only investigate the situation in this city and heal his wounds, but the place to go was not big, at least, before his cultivation was restored to sixty percent, it was like this.

Half an hour later, Tu Jindao passed by a small grocery store and saw a middle-aged man behind the counter, who happened to be black-haired and yellow-skinned.

"Boss Xu, I'll come back in two days, and the kind of alkaline noodles I want will be stocked, right?"

This is what the customer is asking.

Then, he heard the middle-aged man who was the boss talking.

"It will be purchased, and you will come in two days, and you will have as many alkaline noodles as you want. ”

The boss said with a smile.

Tu Jin Dao took a few steps inside, looked at it casually, and when the customer left, he directly sent out his mana and dropped the door at the door of the store, and without waiting for the middle-aged man to jump out and accuse, he used his mana to roll the other party and drag him to the back room.

What happened after that was under the control of the Golden Knife Slaughter.

Tu Jindao first learned that the place where he was located was far away from Huaxia, and the indigenous monk he described should have come from Huaxia.

The middle-aged man didn't know anything about the things in the cultivation world, and only revealed that he had joined the Chinese Association in this place, saying that the president of the Chinese Association might know a thing or two about the cultivation world.

Tu Jindao asked for information about the Chinese Association again, and after knowing how to find this president, he left the grocery store.

The middle-aged man was killed by him, and the gold slaughter knife didn't take it seriously at all, so he came to an apartment, and after using his divine sense to determine that one of the apartments was uninhabited, he easily entered it, and used it as a new place to stay.

Tu Jindao didn't plan to go to the president now, but he still wanted to recover from his injuries.

It wasn't until night fell that the gold slaughtering knife stopped. He had been healing almost all day, and now his cultivation had recovered

About fifty out of five, the wound caused by the black spear piercing, recovered well.

When the wound is completely healed, his cultivation can reach about seventy percent of his heyday.

The remaining 10% will take more than a month to be promoted back. After all, he used the Blood Escape Method, and his life qi and blood were seriously damaged, which was not an injury, and it was very difficult to recover.

Therefore, after a month, his ideal situation is only to restore his cultivation to about eighty-fifty, and it is extremely difficult to approach ninety-percent.

If you want to fill life with qi and blood, I'm afraid it will not be realistic for a year.

It can be said that he was miserable by that indigenous monk in Huaxia!

When it got dark, Tu Jindao left the apartment and moved towards the heart of the city, finally to a place called Chinatown.

The owner of the grocery store said that Chinatown is home to many wealthy and famous Chinese in the city. The city's attitude towards the Chinese is quite friendly, so the Chinese will be here, well-developed, more influential, the president's name is Xu Da, and he lives in a separate three-story villa on this street.

The so-called access control system is useless for the Tu Jin Knife, the Tu Jin Dao successfully entered the villa, and the divine sense sensed it, confirming that the person with the highest cultivation among the dozen or so people in the villa directly broke into the room where the other party was.

Xu Da was in the study on the second floor at the moment, not reading a book, but using the computer to look at a special forum for cultivators to log into, flipping through the topic of the disappearance of the array eye on the forum.

He is seventy-eight years old this year, since the age of fifteen he crossed the ocean to come here, at the age of twenty he worshiped under the door of Hongmen, practiced kung fu, at the age of twenty-seven, had an adventure, picked an elixir, in order to wash the muscles and cut the marrow, since then soared into the sky, directly follow one of the six disciples of the master of the Hongmen, cultivate internal strength.

Now, he is already a cultivator in the realm of grandmasters, enjoying glory in this city, his status is very high, and in the Hongmen, he is already a figure with a head and a face.

The Chinese Association in this city is naturally backed by Hongmen, and as the president, he participates in many things, but he is still interested in cultivation, and in his heart he prefers to regard himself as a person in the cultivation world.

"All the eyes have disappeared, this thing is too strange, but why haven't I heard Wang Lun say anything about this matter?"

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