Chapter Seventy-Four: Inferior to Others and Slaughtered

"Amitabha, if you talk about fate, this little brother has the deepest fate with my Buddhism. The fat monk squinted and smiled.

Xiao Wu didn't understand how he had become a meat bun, and this group of people came one by one smelling the wind like a long dog's nose. Could it be that his whereabouts were discovered? Probably not so soon, right?

"How can this little brother have anything to do with your group of monks?" The dog skin plaster seller clenched his hand, and the corners of Xiao Wu's mouth twitched.

"Little brother, do you have a broken knife in your hand?" the fat monk looked kindly.

"What's the origin of this?" After Xiao Wu took out the broken knife, he asked suspiciously, anyway, he can't escape now, let's see what they are going to do first.

"It's actually this knife!" the fortune teller was surprised.

"The little brother really has a unique vision!" said the dog skin plaster, who sells dog skin plasters.

"This monk is so shameless!" the old beggar scoffed.

The fat monk smiled and said nothing.

"What is the origin of this knife?" Xiao Wu saw that this group of bigwigs seemed to know each other.

"This knife is very famous, and it has many functions!" said with a smile from the dog skin plaster.

"What does it do?" Xiao Wu became interested.

"I have been a brick, a table leg, and a hammer, and the miscellaneous functions will be endless for a while, so develop it yourself!" the old beggar grinned.

"Because each force has been in control for a period of time, and naturally Buddhism has also controlled it, and the monk said that it was fate!" the fortune teller added: "This knife is not sharp enough and blunt to death, everything else is very good, it has been circulated in the world for a long time, and it is not broken." ”

Xiao Wuleng, in this way, the fame of this knife is not ordinary, and it seems to be terrifying.

"This knife is outside the world, and no one in the world can use it!" the fat monk smiled.

"I wonder how the master knows it's here?" Xiao Wu was a little strange, he hadn't taken it out recently.

"Amitabha, this knife has been marked by the predecessors in the door, you might as well have a good relationship with the little benefactor today!" The fat monk put his hands together, and a Buddha light flew up from his palm, flying towards the little martial artist to interrupt the knife.

The broken knife lit up with a faint light, gathering a Buddha seal on the blade, and then one turned, flying out of the blade and submerging into the palm of the fat monk.

Xiao Wu's face changed, he raised the broken knife to look at it carefully, and he looked at the few old-timers around him: "This knife won't have other marks, right?"

"The little donor doesn't have to worry too much, the seniors in the door had cleared the broken knife once when they left this mark, and now the Buddha seal is still there, and no one will leave a mark in the future. The fat monk said with relief.

Xiao Wu frowned, and said secretly in his heart: In this way, this knife may still have other marks, so will there be a problem with the broken little bell?

After thinking about it for a while, the dizziness in his head will become stronger, Xiao Wu shook his head and smiled bitterly: I can't care so much, let's pass the level in front of me first.

"Seniors, I've just started practicing, there's nothing that can help you, can you let me go?" Xiao Wu was also extremely helpless.

The old beggar smiled and didn't speak, the fortune teller looked at the one who sold dog skin plasters, and the fat monk shouted "Amitabha", and he didn't mean to get out of the way.

Only the one who was surrounded in the middle who sold dog skin plasters said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I just want to see a doctor for this little brother, and I don't know...... Look, there's a change in the city!"

The dog skin plaster seller pointed to the distance and shouted, but found that none of the three of them turned their eyes, and couldn't help cursing in their hearts.

"Hehe, we're old friends too, what's not to say?" the old beggar laughed and sold the hair of the dogskin plaster.

"Okay, we're all old friends, there's really nothing we can't say. The dog skin plaster seller shrugged his shoulders and continued: "I heard a few days ago that Qingyuan City is the inheritance place of the ancestors, so I ......"

Speaking of this, I saw that the body that sold dog skin plasters turned into green smoke, and dissipated here with Xiao Wu.

"Damn!"

"Fuck Amitabha!"

"He can't run!"

The three of them sensed the whereabouts of the dog skin plaster, not elsewhere, it was the Qingyuan City, and hurriedly chased after it.

Qingyuan City is majestic and majestic, much higher than the town of the desolate city, and without waiting for Xiao Wu to take a closer look, he was brought into the city by selling dog skin plasters.

"Oops!" the dog skin plaster seller shouted in a low voice, just stepped into the city, turned around and was about to exit, only to hear the sound of "Peng", the dog skin plaster seller was ejected by the invisible force, causing a burst of laughter from the pedestrians on the street.

"Counterfeit medicine sellers, see where you're going!"

The three beggars and monks quickly chased after them and surrounded them, but they were shocked to find that the dog skin plaster seller had a depressed face and no fear.

"Not good!" the old beggar also reacted at this time, and slowly retreated out of the city, but was finally stopped by the invisible wall in the middle of the city.

The three chasing men glanced at each other, each with a gloomy face.

......

In front of the lonely grave, the girl looked at the blonde boy in front of her: "Uncle, are you leaving?"

"Yes. The young man's eyes were cold, and even his tone was the same: "I'll seal the exit, and when you can break it, then go out." ”

"Hmm. ”

"By the way, stay away from that human in the future, he will be involved too much. ”

The blonde boy finished speaking and left without looking back.

......

In the room of a restaurant, the cloth that sells dog skin plasters has a layer of enchantment, and together with his floor, it is already the fourth floor.

There were five people in the room, Xiao Wu, an old beggar, a fat monk, a fortune teller and a dog skin plaster.

"If you want to cooperate, let's be open and honest. The fortune teller spoke, the old beggar on the side was still smiling, and the fat monk was half-squinting and reading obscure scriptures.

"Then let's tell us what we know. The dog skin plaster seller continued: "I suddenly received a message saying that the inheritance of this place will be in the world, and the person who transmits the sound is difficult to distinguish. ”

"Same as me. The fortune teller's eyes flashed with light.

As soon as these words came out, the fat monk stopped chanting, and the old beggar also smiled.

"So someone deliberately brought us here?" said the fat monk.

"By lending the four of us, we can bring more people over!" added the old beggar.

This city has been forbidden to enter and exit, which makes several people uneasy.

"Fang Cai has already explored the city, and it is true that the inheritance is in the present world, but I don't know how much it has been done. The dog skin plaster seller frowned.

"This can rest assured, that Qingyuan Old Dao is also a heavenly realm, and those who can break his inheritance will not use this kind of thought. The old beggar spoke.

"It's just not clear which one is doing it?" The fortune teller's face was clouded, and it was obvious that the few things he thought of gave him a headache.

"If it weren't for the noble people in my life, I'm afraid I would really be planted!"

The four of them couldn't help but focus their eyes on Xiao Wu in the corner.

Xiao Wu was calling the black shadow in his mind, and after the black shadow said, "Little master, you ask for more blessings", there was no movement.

Suddenly sensing a burst of coldness, Xiao Wu found that the eyes of the four of them all fell on him?

"You guys, what are you going to do?" Xiao Wu looked at the fiery eyes of the four people, and his heart was filled with disgust.

"I'll lend you one!"

Four voices sounded at the same time, and Xiao Wu had an expression of disbelief.

"My body?" Xiao Wu couldn't describe his feelings, but he was a little scared.

"And your soul!"

A few people have to inch in, pressing step by step.

"You've gone too far!" Xiao Wu shouted.

"The body is in full swing, ignoring the prohibitions, the soul is solid, not afraid of sinking, it is simply grown for the purpose of digging graves!" praised the dog skin plaster.

"Little brother, if you go with me, you will not only keep you safe, but also ensure your prosperity and wealth for the rest of your life!" said the old beggar with his big yellow teeth bared.

"I'll make sure you're brave and invincible!" the fortune teller hurriedly followed.

"I'll keep you powerful!" said the dog skin plaster.

"I'll protect you from a group of wives and concubines!" No need to look at it, there is only one monk left, but Xiao Wu still can't help but glance at it, this fat monk is really obscene!

"Thank you, seniors, but that's not what I want. Xiao Wu shook his head.

"And what do you want?" they sensed that Xiao Wu didn't have aura, so they exchanged it in this way.

Could it be that this kid wants to apprentice? What they don't like the most is the disciple, how boring it is.

"Amitabha, Buddhism pays attention to the root of wisdom, and the small benefactor is more suitable for them. ”

"I'm too bored to treat the sick and save people, do you want to learn Chrysostom to break straight ahead?"

"The fortune teller is angry in vain! Little brother should you learn to beg, the most tempering mind, it is easy to become a master. ”

"Damn, why don't I have any good intentions!I don't accept apprentices!" called Hanako.

Seeing that a few people had misunderstood, Xiao Wu waved his hand and said, "I just want to find a few flavored medicines." ”

"Oh, that's right, I didn't say it sooner. Several people breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't know what medicine my little brother needs?" said the dog skin plaster seller felt that this was his chance.

"Purple ginseng, snow lotus seeds, ice jade heart......" Xiao Wu read a few names.

"Isn't this little guy ordinarily loud?"

"There are some records of this snow lotus seed in my Buddhism. The fat monk was also suppressed, and he forgot to shout the Buddha's name.

"Monk, can you enter the Scripture Pavilion? Old beggar, I know the news of Bing Yuxin. The old beggar rolled his eyes, "These miracle medicines you said are all difficult to find in the world, I will exchange a message with you, you will not lose." ”

"Can you tell me about the elixir first?"

"Little brother, don't worry, let me tell you, the things here are really good things, if you can really get your hands on it, you will benefit immensely!" said the fortune teller.

"Those seniors should talk about it, and I also have a bottom in my heart. Xiao Wu said curiously.

The four of you, you and I, Xiao Wu probably knows some things, this city is called Qingyuan City, it is located in the southern soil and the eastern region, not far from the estuary, and the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect has to go north.

In the past, there was no such city here, it was a hermitage of a master, and the master did not accept apprentices in his life, just because he couldn't meet the eye, so he changed his residence into a place of inheritance, leaving it for future generations, there must be something like secret magic treasures inside, as long as you can enter, you will definitely not lose money.

Someone specifically looked for it, but couldn't find it at all, so he simply stayed, and there were more people, and naturally there was a city, because the master called himself Qingyuan, so the name of the city was also set.

"What does this have to do with me?" Xiao Wu wondered.

"Qingyuan Old Dao set up a dojo, and those who enter it will be cut down and cultivated, only the strength of refining qi remains, although our soul is strong, but it can't be compared with you, a freak like you who has no aura and a strong soul is like a fish in water there. The dog skin plaster seller explained.

"But I don't have aura, and I may not be able to beat others if I go in!" Xiao Wu blinked.

"I didn't make it clear that you still pretended, little brother, you are not an honest person!" said with a smile selling dog skin plasters, just now he and Xiao Wu pulled all the way, and the strength made him also staggered.

"Okay, I haven't been in the inheritance land, can you tell me?" Xiao Wu was curious.

"Basically, they bring in a group of people, pass down the fragments of the exercises, and let them fight while comprehending, and the last remaining person confronts the inheritance seal, and if they win, it's okay. The dog skin plaster seller continued.

Raise Gu!

Xiao Wu's heart jumped, this was a cruel method that he knew about chatting with Xue Xinxin, and he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, that Qingyuan was ruthless enough.

"You can retreat halfway, but how many of you can enter the inheritance land will retreat?" added the fortune teller.

Xiao Wu endured his dizziness and thought for a while, and said, "What is the person who designed it?"

"Normally, when someone encounters a inheritance place, they go first to see if they can accept the inheritance, and if they can't, they will find a way to improve themselves or reduce the intensity of the inheritance. Then this person's purpose may be to take out the inheritance with the power of us. The dog skin plaster seller said.

"It is possible to plot against us!" The old beggar looked coldly, he had pit countless people in his life, and the only one he was pit was very miserable, almost died, most of his blood was taken away, and he fought for half of his cultivation to escape from death.

"People from the Blood Sect?" the fat monk's eyes showed a cold light.

"Hiss~ Hearing the old beggar say this, I'm even more worried that it's the heir of that ruthless man!" the fortune teller gasped.

"You've been calculated, and you still have to withdraw?" sneered at the dog skin plaster.

"Our chance to turn the tables is on him!" The old beggar wanted to avenge the revenge of the year, and at this moment he looked at Xiao Wu's eyes like flames.

"A few seniors, these are just speculations!" Xiao Wu sensed that something bad was about to happen.

"Little guy, do you know what kind of magic weapon the body cultivation uses to counter the flying sword?" called Hanako with big yellow teeth.

"Are you really willing?"

The other three were incredulous and opened their mouths.

When Xiao Wu saw them like this, he also knew that the old beggar wanted to pass on something terrible to him, so he thought about it for a while and said, "Extreme speed?"

Syllable!

Seeing that Hanako slapped Xiao Wu's head, Xiao Wu's eyes were red in pain.

The old beggar smiled and said, "You're in good health, but you're not right." The secret technique of physical cultivation against the magic weapon is - carry the beating!"

The old man asked Hanako to pull Xiao Wu aside and muttered for a long time.

"That secret technique was brought out by the old beggar who escaped death, and it is also the foundation of the old beggar's arrogance for so many years! In this case, the old man also wishes you a helping hand!" The fat monk took out a black wooden stick.

"For me?" Xiao Wu wondered, but was slapped on the body by the fat monk, his body was not painful, but his soul was trembling.

"This thing can hit the soul of the gods, as long as it can hold on, the soul of the gods can be condensed like steel, but ordinary people can't enjoy it!" the monk smiled.

"Then I have something to use!" Selling dog skin plasters and taking out a jade bottle, he smiled, and introduced: "This thing can increase the touch of the body, little guy, if you can't hold it, shout out!"

The three of them looked at the fortune teller at the same time, and the fortune teller reluctantly took out a black pill: "Ten perfect tonic pills, there is not much left, I am reluctant to eat it myself!"

"Then let's get started!" The four of them are looking forward to what kind of little monsters they can train under the team.

The four of them were afraid that Xiao Wu would run away, so they controlled him at this moment, all his clothes were taken off, and his whole body was covered with unknown things, and Xiao Wu, who was not invaded by cold and heat, was like falling into an ice cellar.

A pill was stuffed into Xiao Wu's mouth, and the old beggar shouted: "Operate the secret method!"

After speaking, the four of them each took weapons and fought non-stop on Xiao Wu, and the fat monk was the happiest.

"The little guy's body is really not bad, you have to work hard!" Several people moved their hearts to love talents, wanting Xiao Wu to break through the limit.

Hurt!

Xiao Wu couldn't speak, and even his soul trembled. He knew that a few people were trying to make him stronger, and although the means were excessive, the secret technique Ten Perfection Tonic Pill and the medicine applied to his body were definitely good things, at least not to harm himself.

Xiao Wu Qiang supported the operation of the secret method, and the blood and qi around his body were attached to the surface of his body, and the pain in his body suddenly became less, but his soul still trembled again.