In the mountains and forests of Surabaya Resort, hundreds of panicked wealthy businessmen and magnates poured out at once, making the already extremely lively resort even more enthusiastic, but these people who came out of nowhere, as soon as Pu appeared, it was like seeing a cat and a mouse, and they hurriedly drove away from the resort one by one.

Many of these celebrities who often appear on TV are as secretive as ghosts at this time, and they are afraid that someone will recognize them. To the surprise of many tourists.

And on the top of the mountain, Fang Fatzi looked at a man and a woman in front of him nervously, and the little daughter-in-law didn't dare to gasp when she saw her in-laws, her hands and feet didn't know where to put them, her eyes were lowered, and she only dared to look at the ground.

On the other side, Qi Lao looked at Fang Fat, who was flushed with a smile and sweating all over his body, and said again: "Are you sure you really don't know that judge?"

Fang Fatzi was restrained, and on his worried face, he cried like a mournful concubine: "That, Qi, Qi Lao, I swear to the sky, I really don't know what kind of judge he is, let alone what kind of martial artist or Xuan Xiu he is, I, I'm actually just the one who led the way when he twisted it to see the black fist, you have to believe me!"

Qi Lao looked at Fang Wei in front of him with squinted eyes, he had heard what he said just now, no less than ten times, and judging from his perception of ordinary people's qi and blood over the years and his vicious eyes, this fat man was indeed not lying.

A pair of refined eyes looked helplessly at Bian Ruxue next to him, the latter, snorted coldly, waved his hand, Qi Lao followed with a cold snort, and scolded: "Get out!"

Fang Wei ran out of the tent as if he had been amnestied, and ran down the mountain in a panic.

It wasn't until Fang Wei left that Bian Ruxue slowly got up, looked at the pitch-black woods in front of him, his eyes were deep, and he said in a calm tone: "Hong, you believe in those juniors down too much. ”

Qi Hong naturally knew what this unfathomable strength worshipper in front of him meant, sighed slightly, and then got up and looked at the dark forest outside the tent.

Underground black fist, in the final analysis, is just one of the small sections of the organization, but in terms of secular influence, it has a pivotal position in the organization, one is to collect huge funds for the organization, the second is to borrow the convenience of taking root in major cities, collect information, collect all kinds of resources needed by the organization, and the third is the most important and the most secret - secretly absorb talents.

Having said that, the matter of the 'judge' was handed over to the people below to operate, firstly, in order to cultivate a group of subordinates who had followed him for several years, originally with the mentality of letting a few people practice, and secondly, he felt that this 'judge' was indeed a talent, and there must be secrets on him, otherwise how could he successfully win the gamble again and again?

Then, there is decentralization.

Moreover, the combat power on his side, not to mention that there are masters of the Tongfu Realm, just the more than ten powerful First Realm Xuan Xiu and Martial Artists, even if they are real Second Realm Tongfu or internal strength, they can be taken down without much effort.

And deep in Qi Hong's heart, the granddaughter of the world friend also mentioned to him that she wanted to find out the identity of this person, and she was also curious about the real intention of that kid to buy the Yuan Qi Stone and the remnants, so he let the people below operate, investigate, and set up a bureau.

Unexpectedly, not only did he misestimate the opponent's strength, but also let the opponent steal a lot of things with a rake, which really made Qi Hong, who had controlled this black fist for decades, embarrassed.

"Originally, because of the Ancestor's treaty, I couldn't make a move, but then not only did I make a move, but I also spent most of my spiritual power to cast spells one after another, but in the end, not only did I lose the "Slightly Array" I just got, but even the Yuan Qi Stone that was originally going to be sent back to the headquarters was stolen most of it, hehe. ”

The words were full of ridicule, and when he said this, Bian Ruxue stopped talking, and Qi Lao, who had been silent on the side, said in an old voice: "In your opinion, what is the real strength of that person?"

"Just broke through the peak of external strength. However, the actual combat power is already comparable to the internal strength. ”

"You mean, this kid has cultivated special exercises?"

Bian Ruxue seemed to nod, and seemed to be shaking her head, and said uncertainly: "That kid has a lot of weirdness, not only can he hide his aura without a trace, but in terms of speed, even I can't do it, but it's just ......."

"Just what, side offerings?"

"It's just that in this world, there doesn't seem to be any kind of exercise that can make a martial artist with great external strength have the speed of internal strength, unless, he doesn't care about his life and burns his life...... Tut. ”

Bian Ruxue, who was in deep thought, snorted and continued: "Even if you don't care about the foundation burning life element, it is impossible to achieve the speed of external strength and internal strength, I have never been able to figure this out. And then after he broke through to the peak of his external strength, even I couldn't catch up, and the speed was even more catching up with the internal strength, which was incredible. ”

Qi Lao clenched his hands tightly, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "If you catch this kid......"

Bian Ruxue shook her head slowly, and said in a cold and firm tone: "He can only die, and it is impossible to catch him." ”

Looking at Qi Lao, who was stunned, Bian Ruxue rarely sighed and said: "This person has a big secret, even a big background, a big backer, although there are still many places in this kid that we don't understand, and many places are also inconsistent and conflicting, but I have an intuition that we can't use this person, and even it will be a stumbling block for us in the future, so ......"

Slowly turned around, looked at Qi Hong and said, "I know your thoughts, but this person must die." There is no second option. ”

Qi Hong's heart is at war between heaven and man, if this kid really has any big secrets, then if he dies, it will really be a loss for the organization, not to mention the strange speed, just those seven genuine spirit runes are enough to make the entire cultivation world crazy.

If the organization can get the inheritance of the depicting spirit rune, then the strength of the entire organization will be like a tiger with wings and a higher level!

As if hesitating, Bian Ruxue sighed again and said quietly: "Of course, I can't do this alone, so I will go back and report to the Council of Elders this time, and let the elders decide." It's just that this kid's identity in the secular world, have you already found out?"

Speaking of this, Qi Lao couldn't help but blush, and said: "According to the information, the real identity of this kid is a salesman named Zhou Hao, but in the past few years, we have secretly observed this kid three times and several times, and there is no sign of a cultivator on his body, not only that, but the four generations of this person, as well as all the relatives around him, there is no trace of cultivation, and Tan Lao has secretly observed this kid's face and bones, and there is no trace of spiritual charm at all, so it is ruled out." It can only be said that this person has an unknown origin. ”

After listening to Qi Hong's words, Bian Ruxue frowned slightly, thought for a long time, and said, "It seems that it really can't be this person." ”

In a word, let Zhou Hao, who was still lying on the sea at this time, rise and fall with the waves, save the day.

After a pause, Bian Ruxue continued: "I went back to the headquarters this time, I'm afraid that I will have to retreat for a period of time, and on your side, the elders will assign other worshippers to come, although this time there is a reason for the incident, but you can't escape the blame, you still have to think about how to accept the punishment above." ”

Even though Qi Hong had long known that the side worship in front of him would say this, when he heard the word 'punishment' with his own ears, he couldn't help but bend down, and a cold feeling rushed straight to his head from the soles of his feet, and hurriedly arched his hand: "I still hope that the side worship will report truthfully." ”

"I will. ”

After speaking, the woman walked out of the tent alone, leaving Qi Hong, who was already drenched in sweat.

The sky was like a wash, the stars were dense, and Zhou Hao, who had recovered some strength, swam to the shore intermittently, and Zhou Hao, who was almost pushed by the waves and collapsed on the beach, choked several mouthfuls of seawater in a row, gasping for breath, and couldn't care about his stiff body. Carrying a small cloth bag, the cat body rushed into the mountains and forests.

I found a bush and got in, and then carefully checked the contents of the cloth bag.

Ding Ding Dong dug in for a while, and shook a lot of objects from his body.

Faintly, it could only be distinguished as a book, dozens of stones the size of a baby's fist, a few bottles and jars, and some jade jewelry and other objects.

Feeling those stones the size of a baby's fist, Zhou Hao couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva, then looked back and forth like a thief, carefully put the things back into the small cloth bag, held the book in his hand, and took a cursory look, only to see that there was an ancient character on it, and he didn't bother to study it, and he regained some strength on his knees, so he cautiously left Sixi Resort, stopped a taxi, and took advantage of the night to touch the small cave in Zihu Mountain.

As soon as Pu Yi entered the cave, he sat down cross-legged, holding the Yuan Qi Stone and preparing to have a luxurious life, Zhou Hao shuddered, looked at the dark cave and said, "I broke through?"

I had just absorbed the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi into my body and operated for a week, but I found that there were a few more meridians and acupuncture points that I had never had before, and in addition, the amount of transformed spiritual power sinking into the dantian was also much less than before!

Almost instinctively, Zhou Hao jumped up on the spot: "It's already the peak of the first level of Qi training?"

Sitting down cross-legged again and observing carefully, I affirmed my thoughts, and before I knew it, I had indeed broken through!

After cultivating all night, regardless of the pain of torn meridians all over his body, Zhou Hao was stunned that he had consumed five Yuan Qi Stones to recover the spiritual power in his body.

Carefully hid the spirit stone, put the book that I didn't know the origin of the book and the two yi thunder recipes into the drawer, and after a busy time, Zhou Hao, who had carved a few spirit runes, had a golden light in his eyes. Looking at the talisman on the table, he estimated:

"Now there are forty-five basic spirit runes!"

The spiritual power of Qi Cultivation Dacheng can support fifteen times of burning of the basic Five Elements Talisman, and the peak of Qi cultivation can actually support forty-five times, which is a threefold increase in aura alone!

What a bonus!

Looking at the few Divine Talismans and Blood Trace Talismans on the table, Zhou Hao, who was excited, looked at the 'Golden Armor Talisman' that had just been scrapped: "We are also rich people now!"

The process of carving the spirit runes was quickly filtered in his mind, and he lifted the brush, opened his eyes violently, walked in a tiger's step, and wrote a string of esoteric and obscure rune lines on the palm-sized yellow paper again.

It's just that there is still no imaginary golden light looming, only to see the talisman beating slightly, like the wind blowing, and then the spiritual power overflows, Zhou Hao knows that he failed again.

Zhou Hao, who was like teasing a cricket, looked at the invalid talisman under him with a smile in his eyes, sighed, held the brush against his chin, frowned and couldn't help but say: "Even if it is a mountain of gold and silver, it can't withstand such a squander...... Hey, what's the problem? How can we have a 100% success rate?"

Most of his spiritual power was consumed, and he resisted the urge to continue writing, and Zhou Hao, who was not in a hurry to portray, began to think about how to improve the success rate of the talisman.

It's just this question, even if you look at the whole line of talisman in the cultivation world and think about the 100% successful talisman depiction technique, just like thinking about the egg or the chicken, it is a false proposition that will never be answered.

But Zhou Hao, who didn't know anything about it, felt that this problem was very important and had to be solved, with the fusion of the golden card's terrifying perception and thinking speed, Zhou Hao's brain at this moment was like a supercomputer running at full speed, deducing and analyzing, calculating, and concretizing, but, no matter how Zhou Hao thought, there was only one result - failure.

Standing in place and looking at the white wall in front of him for half an hour, he couldn't help but feel a little sleepy, and simply stopped thinking about this question that even contemporary heavenly masters dare not think about, but this extremely quiet thinking was not without gain, at least there was a vague outline in his mind.

With the residual warmth of thinking in Fang Cai's mind, the spiritual power was fully infused, and it was completed in one go, on the paper, the lines trickled like a clear spring flowing, and the pen power was round like a cliff pine and cypress, even Zhou Hao felt very satisfied.

Suddenly, a cloud of golden light seemed to fall from the sky in mid-air, and disappeared into the talisman in an instant.

Zhou Hao, who was holding the brush and trembling, had a trembling mouth: "It's done?"