Chapter 182: Contest

The three robbers who were targeted by Wang Mei were first overturned by Wang Mei's bell in turn, and then, somehow, one of them burst his hands and feet at the same time, and his splattered flesh and blood hit the faces of the other two, causing the two who were still murderous to panic at the same time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The most taboo distraction to the enemy, just this panic, was caught by Wang Mei into the gap, she didn't say a word, and four gray beads were sacrificed. In the blink of an eye, the three people who fought against Wang Mei were only left with their torsos.

The Extreme Yin Sword in Wang Mei's hand flashed, and all three of them died. Even in front of the three bodies, Wang Mei did not let her guard down, after all, she had heard that even if a cultivator lost all control, he could still blow himself up and die with the enemy.

She didn't want to risk both her life and her money......

After solving the three people in his hands, Wang Mei looked in the direction of Meng Seal, Xu is Wang Mei is too ferocious, the old man and the other two people that Meng Seal dealt with saw her at this time, as if they were frightened, and their retreat continued to emerge.

I'm afraid that the strange gray bead will beckon to my body. They thought to themselves that their physical bodies were not as strong as the other three, after all, speaking of which, those three were cultivators who were mainly cultivating bodies...... It was solved so quickly, how can people not be timid?

Surprisingly, Wang Mei did not intervene in the battle between Meng Seal and the three of them, but only forced them back when they wanted to escape.

It was the first time she had been completely out of touch to watch someone else fight. Since she was about to refine her body, Wang Mei also wanted to know more about the advantages and disadvantages of the body refiner, so she watched it attentively.

But the people in the field were under a lot of pressure, whether it was Meng Seal or the three people who robbed. There is a pressure in my heart, and the only way to release it is to knock the other party down.

In the end, the old Taoist priest really didn't want to fight anymore, only to see the blood flash on the top of his head, and he disappeared in an instant, and the other two saw that the old Taoist priest was running fast with a teleportation charm, and scolded in their hearts, but they also took out the magic weapon of escape.

It's just that they lost the opportunity after all, and Lao Dao's escape seemed to wake up Wang Mei, and she didn't hesitate to throw out four gray beads again, blasting the space around the two people into chaos, and then they had a very tacit understanding with Meng Zhu, and finally ended the battle.

The two searched the body and did not communicate, so they rushed back to the gate of Zhang Daoren's small courtyard. Feeling the enchantment around the courtyard, Wang Mei exhaled softly, this was her first robbery.

She flipped the three storage bags in her hand, and said to Meng Zhen with a smile:

"Phew, I was nervous just now, but luckily everything went well. What's in your bag, we'll divide it equally!"

Meng Zhan looked at the smiling sister-in-law in the sun, and he didn't know whether he was happy or worried, in his heart, Wang Mei has always been the little chick in the gourd world who needs to take care of himself.

But looking at her now, it seems that she has completely adapted to the cruel killing in the cultivator world, is it because of Jiankang's family change?

"Ahh

Wang Mei looked up from the joy of the spoils, and saw that Meng Zhan was speechless and stopped. She carefully reflected on the experience of the two of them from last night to this morning, and gradually understood Meng Zhen's worries.

She straightened up and said, "Ah Zhen, this world has always been the law of the jungle. The same is true when it comes to Jiankang. It's just that most of the wars between the nobles are bloodless, but their cruelty is no less than the killing that this cultivator has only seen. My mind is used to it. ”

Hearing Wang Mei's explanation, Meng Zhen's subconscious frowning brows gradually loosened, he knew that what Wang Mei said was the truth, although he still couldn't bear to let the chick face blood too quickly, but he also understood that the better Wang Mei adapted, the greater the chance of saving his life in the future.

He finally nodded, not knowing whether it was to comfort Wang Mei or to comfort himself, Meng Zhen raised his hand and touched Wang Mei's head, as eager and helpless as a brother.

Then he handed the other storage bag in his hand to Wang Mei, and said solemnly: "The rules among cultivators, if you kill someone, the income will be yours, and there is no equal share." ”

Wang Mei looked at him with a serious face, knowing that he was popularizing general common sense for himself. So as not to be taken advantage of others in the future, or bullied as a novice.

So she calmly took the storage bag in Meng Zhan's hand and put it away, and then handed Meng Zhan a piece of paper, "The medicinal materials on this paper still have to trouble Ah Zhan to help me find them in the mortal world." ”

Knowing Wang Mei's idea of refining his body, Meng Zhen nodded, and then said, "Then I'll send it to you tomorrow." ”

After speaking, he turned away without looking back. Wang Mei stood at the door of Zhang Daoren and took a deep breath.

"Yo, is this a farewell to the little lover?"

At the moment when Wang Mei turned around, the door behind him was opened from the inside. Zhang Daoren's sloppy face appeared in front of Wang Mei.

Immortal Master Zhang smiled. Wang Mei only said this, and then said no more. Only a polite smile slowly floated on her face, and seeing that there were not many people in Zhang Dao, she also stopped in the footsteps of moving forward, standing at the door and looking at Zhang Daoshi.

The two of them stood like this for a long time, and finally Daoist Zhang yawned and said, "Okay, okay, isn't it just a kid refining the body who wants to buy some medicinal materials for you." It's not so tightly guarded. As far as you are concerned, I am really not afraid. ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the courtyard step by step, but Wang Mei stood in place and did not move, looking at Zhang Daoren who was gradually moving away, his heart sank a little. It seems that this trip to the north is really more auspicious......

She twitched her lips twice, and finally said nothing, and walked into the chamber with her legs raised. Whether it is more auspicious or less auspicious or less auspicious, she always has to break through in order to have a way to live.

Compared with dying for the monk, she still has a little more affection for Zhang Daoren. Thinking of this, Wang Mei laughed at herself, no longer entangled in this issue, but calmed down and looked inward.

In the main room, Daoist Zhang was stroking his beard and muttering to himself: "It's really a good material, it's a pity, it's a pity! I knew that I wouldn't have saved her in the first place!

The ginseng doll walked over with a twist, put the tea brewed in her hand on the small table in the Taoist's hand, and asked innocently, "Master, if that sister is cultivating, should I stop it?"

Zhang Daoren didn't answer when he heard this, just looked at the trembling red flower on the head of the ginseng doll, stopped meditating for a long time, and finally sighed: "Forget it, let her toss!"

And all this, Wang Mei, who was sitting in his room, didn't know it. At this time, all of her divine consciousness had sunk into her own sea of consciousness.