"You know, I'm a demon cultivator. Tang Feng sighed.

"Please, I won't say it. The six-fingered Taoist snorted and cried. His heart was filled with fear and despair, for he knew that he would not be spared.

When Tang Feng used the Yin Spirit Qi, or magic power, it was decided that the Six Fingered Dao and Tang Feng could only live one.

In this world, in order to maintain its own image, the Daomen positioned the Demon Cultivator as a fierce and evil person, which was a means for the Daomen to maintain its reputation. If there is no supporting role of demon cultivation, the cultivation world will inevitably be even more unstable.

"Only the dead don't speak out. Tang Feng said. As he spoke, as soon as he pulled his hand, the Tianhan Knife cut open the throat and blood vessels of the Six-Fingered Daoist.

The vitality in the eyes of the Six-Fingered Daoist was rapidly draining, but the unwillingness and pain were more obvious.

"Hoho. The Six-Fingered Daoist made a meaningless sound in his mouth and died.

Tang Feng searched the body of the Six-Fingered Daoist, and on his waist, he found a treasure bag with some pills, as well as some poisons and corpse powder.

"Tsk, what does it feel like to melt your own corpse with the corpse powder you carry?" Tang Feng thought for a moment and felt cold all over his body.

As soon as his hand moved, the treasure bag disappeared into his hand out of thin air, leaving only corpse powder. Then he picked up the sword of the six-fingered Taoist again, and with a movement of his hand, the sword disappeared out of thin air.

He doesn't have a nano ring, but he does have a magic book.

Now the Demon Dao Heavenly Book has gradually opened up various functions, including the function of the nano ring. It's just that this doesn't seem to be the main function of the Demon Dao Heavenly Book Nano Ring. Tang Feng was just used to store some items, which was a bit of a waste.

The ability embodied in the Demon Dao Heavenly Book made Tang Feng tremble. He still knows too little, so he can only study it slowly.

After cleaning up the things of the Six-Fingered Daoist, he melted the corpse and blood stains of the Six-Fingered Daoist, and the corpse powder of the Six-Fingered Daoist was very useful, just using a small spoonful, the corpse quickly melted into a puddle of water, not even a single hair was left, and even the surrounding land and wood were melted some.

Burying the water melted by the corpse of the Six-Fingered Daoist, Tang Feng carefully eliminated all traces of himself, even if a cultivator came now, he couldn't be sure what was going on here in a short time.

If three or five days later, or if it rains, there is another layer of grass on the ground, the traces here will be completely erased, and the Six Fingers Daoist will not leave any trace of No. 1 in the world.

Of course, Tang Feng would not be stupid enough to take out the sword of the Six-Fingered Daoist, because the Sword of the Six-Fingered Daoist is not an ordinary sword, nor is it a modern item, although it is not as good as the Tianhan Knife, it is not an ordinary product, and it may be recognized.

Tang Feng drifted away, and the smell of blood wafting in the air was also slowly Xiaosan, leaving the bright moon and breeze in the mountains.

Tang Feng was really like a gust of wind, drifting all the way home.

After entering the villa, he took off his clothes and jumped into the tub of his bathroom, which contained a basin of water, and the water temperature was just right. This is when he went out, turned on the faucet, and the hot water kept flowing, and it was all overflowing from the tub.

In Wuhai, a third- or fourth-tier city, 20 million villas, of course, are extremely luxurious, although not as large as Shaojia Villa, but there is everything, hot and cold, heating and air conditioning, are necessary, and to use, quite comfortable and convenient.

"Ahem. Tang Feng's coughing sound, wisps, seemed to have a lot of blood in his throat.

His victory over the Six-Fingered Daoist seems to be easy, but in fact it is very dangerous, and if there is a mistake in the middle, he will never recover.

Because every time the Tianhan Sword collided with the sword of the Six-Fingered Daoist, it would form a huge shock force to Tang Feng.

Tang Feng suffered internal injuries from the beginning, and then in the next dozens of moves, his internal injuries gradually accumulated, and when he finally asked the Six Finger Dao people, he was actually strong.

He found two pills from the treasure bag of the Six-Fingered Daoist, swallowed them, and then sat cross-legged in the water, exposing only the part above the chest, closing his eyes and exhaling.

As he poured out, the water in the tub turned black.

First gray, then opaque, and finally gradually changed to an ink-like color.

Three hours later, Tang Feng let out a long breath and opened his eyes. He got up, stepped out of the tub, let go of the tub, and took another shower.

He didn't wait for the maid to clean the bathroom, but simply cleaned it himself, otherwise when the servant came back, he might doubt life and think that the bathtub was all black.

After dawn, he went to the 135 grocery store in Pearl Hutong. Niu Lisan had just opened the door, and he was dangling his thin and shriveled body at the door.

"Why are you here again. Niu Lisan looked at Tang Fengdao with pouting eyes.

"Your real name is not Niu Lisan. Tang Feng said. In fact, he won from the beginning and thought that Niu Lisan was not called Niu Lisan, because this was changed from the name of the famous cross talk master Ma Sanli.

The gentleman has three stands, the Taishang is virtuous, the second is meritorious, and the last is the last speech.

"The name is just a code name, it doesn't matter. "Niu Lisandao.

"Well, the name doesn't matter. But this day is cold, what is going on. Tang Feng shook the newspaper in his hand and said.

Inside the newspaper, of course, it was a cold knife.

"Oh, don't you use the garbage you got before? "Niu Lisandao.

"Cut, how could I not use it, but is there a way for you to change it to a different color, or when it doesn't excite, it won't emit a cold aura. Tang Feng said.

Of course he knew how to do it, but he couldn't say it explicitly. Because this is the same as the fact that the Spirit Devouring Beast can convert spiritual power and magic power, it is a small secret, and it is impossible for ordinary cultivators to know about it.

"Oh, it's very simple, just cover it with purple snow mythril. Niu Lisan said lightly. Purple Snow Mithril is also a precious metal that has a certain water attribute, and when it is made into a weapon, it can enhance the water attribute exercises, which is the same as Sakura Tan's Mithril, the two are about the same, and Zixue Mithril is slightly better.

The Six-Fingered Daoist agreed to the Hong family's request to kill, just for a piece of Sakura Tan's Mithril, for a cultivator of the level of the Six-Fingered Daoist, 10 million and 20 million could not impress him.

This also shows the value of rare metals.

"Then do you have Purple Snow Mithril here?" Tang Feng hurriedly asked.

"It's a coincidence, it's a bit of a coincidence. "Niu Lisandao.

Tang Feng looked at Niu Lisan flatteringly: "Can you help again?"

Niu Lisan said: "Yes." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and took the Tianhan knife from Tang Feng's hand.

When he arrived in the backyard of the grocery store, Niu Lisan turned on a small stove.

The stove is very delicate and elegant, the color is jet black, I don't know what is burning inside, the flames are all white colors, and you can know that the temperature is super high at a glance.

Niu Lisan took a board that he didn't know what it was, put it on the small stove, and when the board turned red, he took out a piece of white metal and put it on the board, and the white metal was Zixue Mithril.

"Tsk, the white metal is called Purple Snow Mithril, what about playing?" Tang Feng said. The corners of his mouth showed a nonchalant smile.

"You don't know?" Niu Lisan glanced back at Tang Feng.

"I don't know. Tang Feng is colorful.

"Then watch. Niu Lisan didn't explain either.

After a while, the purple snow mythril melted, and a strange thing happened, the snow-white purple snow mythril began to glow with light purple, and then slowly turned into a purple liquid.

The purple liquid slowly churned, as if purple snow was drifting.

"Wakaka, it turns out that this is the origin of Purple Snow Mithril. Tang Feng said in surprise.

"You're a little too much, you know it, but you pretend not to know, and you pretend to be so fake that you can't even stand Zixue Mithril. "Niu Lisandao. I saw his hand shake, and the purple snow Mithril that had melted on the board bounced up and floated in the air.

The Tianhan knife in his left hand had already moved, slashing and slashing in the air, seemingly out of order.

But Tang Feng knew that Niu Lisan was not messing around, because none of the Purple Snow Mithril fell to the ground, all of them fell on the Tianhan Knife, and Niu Lisan's left hand trembled just to make the Zixue Mithril even and completely cover the Tianhan Knife.

Because the Tianhan Knife is naturally cold, the Purple Snow Mithril cools down quickly on it, and if you don't increase the speed, it is impossible to cover it evenly.

"Good means. Tang Feng applauded.