After solving the two fish that slipped through the net, Cheng Siqi did not hesitate, took back his iron sword, and walked towards the sharp-mouthed young man at the same time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, the sharp-mouthed young man, holding the wound on his leg with his forehand, was running away with difficulty, and suddenly felt a murderous aura approaching him, and when he reacted, Cheng Siqi had already stopped in front of him.

"Uncle, spare your life!" I saw that this young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks didn't care about the injury on his leg, knelt on the ground, folded his hands, and began to beg Cheng Siqi loudly for mercy.

"Shut up!" Cheng Siqi's face turned red, his cold eyes stared at the young man in front of him, and at the same time, his body did not stop running Mixed Yuan Decision, feeling the huge amount of true qi energy in his body, the dantian and meridians, fortunately, this energy is obviously milder than the energy absorbed from the spirit stone and the elixir, or it is easier to fuse, and if he refines it slightly, he can become his own true qi, so he is not worried about abnormalities.

As Cheng Siqi shouted, the sharp-mouthed young man stopped begging for mercy and looked at Cheng Siqi with a timid look.

"Tell me why you're staring at me, and what kind of force you belong to!" Cheng Siqi said coldly.

"Uncle spare my life, we are the rudder of Xiyang City of Dadaomen, my eldest brother - oh, it is the man with the highest cultivation, is a small captain of the rudder, we usually watch the field in our own yard, that day I was helping a friend rent a cave house, I saw that you were generous, I had the heart of robbing money, begging the uncle to spare my life, as long as you let me go, I will be your subordinate in the future, only obey!" said the young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks with a timid face.

"Where is your field, who else knows about this!", Cheng Siqi continued to ask.

"In addition to the rudder in the west of the city, there is also a Xianlai restaurant in the city! The young man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks said timidly.

"What's your name?" Cheng Siqi said in a soothing tone.

"My name is ------" The young man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks saw Cheng Siqi's tone softened, and immediately replied with a happy face, but in the next moment, he felt that his throat was cut off, and he wanted to say something, but he had no strength, his hands subconsciously covered his neck, his body fell to the ground, and his legs kicked a few times, and there was no movement.

Cheng Siqi looked at everything in front of him in a daze, and suddenly felt weak, the exercises in his body suddenly stopped running, and the unfamiliar true qi began to run around in his body, but fortunately, after experiencing the impact of the last time, this is nothing.

Stiffly propped up his body, put away the storage bags of the six people, and at the same time put away the stainless steel broadsword of the leading man. After experiencing this moment of life and death, Cheng Siqi obviously felt that his martial arts and weapons were hugely deficient.

Holding on to his tired and weak body, he dug a large pit at the foot of the mountain and buried all six people's bodies in it.

After probably cleaning the battlefield and seeing no traces, Cheng Siqi walked jolted in the opposite direction back to the city.

Forcibly climbed a mountain, stopped by a small stream, washed the wound with water, took out the pill from the cloth bag, wrapped the wound, and took a pill orally, calmed his mood slightly, and walked in the direction of the north city gate.

After entering the city gate, without delay, Cheng Siqi returned directly to the cave, closed the door of the cave at the same time, and fell into dizziness on the bed.

This night Cheng Siqi slept very deeply, he had a long, long dream, in which he saw his parents who were far away on the earth, saw Ling'er, met his group of fox friends and dog friends, the third and fourth------, and also met his father Yang Yi and Li Yuan, they all lived a peaceful life with their grandfather Donglao, practicing diligently, and Grandpa Nan, in a dark space, seemed to be in a very bad state, he wanted to rescue Grandpa Nan, but there was nothing he could do------

As soon as he woke up, all the discomfort and fatigue in Cheng Siqi's body disappeared, but there was an indescribable sense of relaxation, and all the true qi of others absorbed in his body was refined, and his cultivation also reached the level of martial arts third.

With a clear mind and a release of his divine consciousness, Cheng Siqi was surprised to find that his divine consciousness had also improved to another realm, and every grass and tree around him, and the wind and grass were all presented in his mind.

At the moment when he retracted his consciousness, Cheng Siqi clearly felt that there seemed to be a black evil aura wrapped around his body, and an inexplicable irritability rose in his heart in an instant, which was clearly visible if there was nothing.

Could it be because he killed someone, Cheng Siqi secretly thought about it in his heart. Thinking of this, he suddenly found that when he woke up, he actually forgot all about the murder and completely let it go, but he couldn't figure out what that inexplicable irritability was.

"Whatever, this is not on the earth, this is a world of the jungle, if you want to be strong, you must step on the bones of others!" Cheng Siqi said firmly in his heart, suddenly, as the inner words just fell, the inexplicable sense of irritability seemed to disappear without a trace, and then released his divine sense, and the black evil qi around his body also disappeared without a trace.

"It turned out to be the reason for the mentality, it seems that the cultivation will have to adjust the mentality in the future, otherwise it will inevitably affect the cultivation!" Cheng Siqi said calmly. After letting go of all this, he once again felt that his state of mind had changed and improved a lot.

I was just about to start cultivating, and I suddenly remembered that the loot of that day had not been sorted out yet, so let's see if there were any good things.

Jumping out of bed, picking up a few storage cloth bags thrown on the ground, and opening them one by one, Cheng Siqi showed a slightly disappointed expression on his face, except for the storage bag of the big man who took the lead, he found more than a dozen spirit stones plus a few pills, and the others added up to less than 10 spirit stones. Pick up the stainless steel big knife, it is very heavy, it is estimated to weigh at least 200 pounds, it is difficult for ordinary people to pick it up, "it should be at least a magic weapon", Cheng Siqi thought in his heart according to the weapon knowledge obtained from the book, but unfortunately there is no knife skill, it is good to keep it.

Putting the stainless steel broadsword into the ring, Cheng Siqi fell into deep thought, "According to the current situation, the Mixed Yuan Jue can not only absorb the energy of heaven and earth, but also directly devour and absorb the true qi of others and turn it into his own use", Cheng Siqi secretly said in his heart, "After experiencing this moment of life and death, I obviously feel my own shortcomings, and I am much worse in weapons and martial arts, so I have to think of a way to do this." ”

After hesitating for a moment, Cheng Siqi took out another special costume from the ring, and at the same time took out the belongings for makeup.

An hour later, at the intersection of Fang Street, a young man who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old, about one meter six tall, dressed in gray linen clothes, with dark and ruddy skin on his face and a bulging cloth bag hanging from his shoulder, walked towards Fang Street. This person is none other than Cheng Siqi, after more than a year of fugitive life, Cheng Siqi has learned how to show people with a thousand faces, and it is true that this does not play much role in cultivating people with high intentions.

Cheng Siqi did not walk into the Xuantian Commercial Bank this time, but went directly to a grocery store that he had never entered, threw the cloth bag in front of the shopkeeper, and shouted in a rough voice: "Boss, look at how much it is worth, it's all sold!"

The owner of this shop is about 30 years old, thin, about the same height as Cheng Siqi, a pair of small eyes are shining, looking at the bulging cloth bag, and said with a thief in his eyes, "Brother, I only accept groceries here, not others!"

"Don't ink, just make a bid!" Cheng Siqi shouted in a rough voice.

"This ------," the shopkeeper said with a pretended hesitation, "Okay, then you wait!"

I saw that the shopkeeper poured out all the things in the cloth bag and made a detailed inventory. These things are the results of the last battle of life and death, although they are not valuable, but Cheng Siqi is still reluctant to throw them away, so he can only recycle the waste, and he can dispose of a little.

"Brother, these are all worthless things, they are not worth the spirit stones, they can only give you 80 gold coins!" the shopkeeper said helplessly.

"Boss, you slaughtered me as a black pig, don't say anything, just a spirit stone, all for you, and all the good things will be handed over to you to deal with in the future, how about it!" Cheng Siqi stared at the boss with a fierce look in his eyes and said.

"Then I'm at a loss!" said the shopkeeper with a snickering in his heart, and said with a pretended pain on his face.

"Okay, okay, I've said that all the good things will be handed over to you in the future, what is your surname?" Cheng Siqi said in a rough voice. He seemed to have a mirror in his heart, just with that steel big knife, there was more than one spirit stone, originally Cheng Siqi still wanted to keep the big knife, but he found that there was a secret mark of the big knife door that was not easy to find but could not be removed, in order to be cautious, it was better to dispose of it, so as not to bring future troubles.

"My surname is Jin, and my friends call me Jin Chop, you must take care of the small shop business in the future, or I will lose a lot!" The shopkeeper took out a spirit stone and handed it to Cheng Siqi, but in fact, his heart was already happy.

"Don't worry, Boss Jin, I'll cooperate with you in the future, you are happy, hehe!" Cheng Siqi said in a rough voice, "I also want to ask, do you know where there is a store of customized weapons near here?"

"There are a lot of shops that can customize the magic tools, but the most famous is the ghost hand king Tiemu Yingtie, his craftsmanship is definitely the first in the world, but it may not be for you to do it!" said Jin Rake with a look of adoration.

"Oh, where is his store, and what are the requirements for customizing with him------" Cheng Siqi asked the situation clearly, and then turned around and walked out of the grocery store. This ghost hand weapon king is really a weirdo, only open for three days a month, the key is that these three days are not fixed, and only if it is pleasing to the eye, it will help you to customize the weapon, ordinary weapons do not do it at all, at least they are all medium-grade or above magic weapons.

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