Chapter 42: Spicy Hands Destroy Flowers
"Beauty, what can I do......" Seeing this delicate body, Tianqian was very entangled, and if he wanted to, he could ravage it at will. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Click!"
The vampire of the heavenly dry moved his head, and the head on the delicate body of the streamer rolled out, and the blood soaked its bumpy body.
Bai Xian's head still maintained that smile, she thought that Tianqian was reluctant to kill her, but she was wrong.
"The femme fatale is good, but if I really possess you, I'm afraid I won't know when I'll die."
Tianqian couldn't help but shake his head, Bai Xian could endure for more than ten years in the past, and no one could guarantee when he would deliver a fatal blow to him.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the task, killing the White Immortal, and getting fifty gold coins."
He took out three boxes from Bai Xian's body, one of which contained a sword, and the second one was the Exercise Feng Xiang Technique, as for the three of them, they had not yet been opened.
"Click!"
In front of the vampire festival, the third box was opened like cutting tofu.
There was a small bottle inside the box, and he sniffed that it was the smell of the elixir.
"Goal: Guiyuan Dan, which can improve the internal force for fifty years, and finally use it in the breakthrough innate way."
"Hey, hey! I also exploded something this time, and I'm excited to think about fifty years of skill! ”
With so much internal force, this time you will definitely be able to make a big progress. He ate it in one go, and he felt very happy.
"Congratulations to the host for successfully absorbing internal force for fifty years!"
No, shouldn't I break through? In the past, every time he absorbed internal force, he would break through a big cut himself.
"Due to the average qualifications of the host, absorbing fifty years of internal force can only transform for five years."
Lying in the groove, 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past in Tianqian's heart. The forty-five years of internal strength of the relationship have been wasted by him, and he hates a word!
"The recovery function is on, may I ask if the host is selling Fengxiang Jue? The recovery price is 15 gold coins. ”
"Does the host sell innate level swords? The selling price is two hundred gold coins. ”
"Sell!"
"Recycling!"
In a short period of time, Tianqian has harvested three hundred and fifty gold coins, and he can be regarded as a local tyrant now. As for his average qualifications, he plans to buy a myelin-washing pill to try.
Low-level marrow washing pill: 100 gold coins, randomly wash the marrow, regenerate the root bone, and comprehend.
The root bone is worth 10
At present, the host root bone is one, so the absorption of internal force is ten percent.
Perception is worth 10
At present, the host is one in perception and the learning speed is slow.
The Intermediate Cleansing Pill retails 1,000 gold coins, and there is a high chance of generating excellent, excellent attributes, and even the possibility of achieving epic.
The high-grade myeloid cleansing pill retails 10,000 gold coins, which is a reborn marrow washing. It can make people uniquely gifted, and they are unique in ten thousand.
These three myelin cleansing pills are the first ones that can be afforded. He plans to wash the marrow and try it, but he can't still hold the root bone 1 and the understanding 1!
"Congratulations to the host for successfully buying the marrow washing pill, and now the marrow washing is now underway."
"3,2,1 marrow washing was successful, and host information was regenerated."
Name: Tian Qian
Root bones: 2
Perception 1
Luck value 0
Overall Rating: Average
This son's qualifications are average, and he is not suitable for being accepted as an apprentice, and he wastes resources and air when he lives and wastes land when he dies.
"I'm going to go, so the bones have become two, can you not hit me like this."
Although Tianqian knew that he was very wasteful, he didn't know that it was so miserable.
Soon it was dawn, and the crowing of the rooster was heard. At this time, Tianqian was still lying in the cave sleeping, and he was too tired to experience the big battle yesterday.
"Liu Bai has arrived, it's time for our team to patrol the mountains!"
"Well, I know Senior Brother Wang."
Soon the ten-person team was successfully concentrated, and the Martial Arts Sect would send a team to patrol every day.
Today, for some reason, they walked into the canyon. They are often so lazy that they return to the sect to receive their rewards when the time comes.
"There's a dead man there, it looks familiar."
Liu Bai found the corpse outside, and the ten of them hurriedly approached here.
"Ah, Bai Xian, Senior Sister Bai Xian......" A disciple opened his mouth in horror, but he stuttered at a critical moment and couldn't shout that word.
"Why are you stammering like this, it's all such a fuss every time." Senior Brother Wang said, and he kept laughing.
"It's not...... Ah, Senior Brother Wang...... you ...... See. ”
He stammered and took the hands of the people and pointed to it.
"Senior Sister Baixian's head, who did this, let's hurry back to the sect and report the news!"
The legs of the ten of them were trembling, you must know that although the white immortal is young, his strength is the strength of the sevenfold powerhouse of the day after tomorrow.
"Tianqian actually sleeps here, could it be that he did it."
Everyone thought of the fact that it was very likely that he killed the white immortal. After all, Tianqian has always been hostile to Bai Xian and has a very strong motive for committing crimes.
"What should we do, should we go back to the sect to report the news or directly arrest Tianqian?"
Liu Bai looked at Senior Brother Wang in a panic, among the ten people, he was the strongest and the oldest.
He was also a little flustered, after all, Bai Xian might die in the hands of Tianqian. But when I thought that if I caught Tianqian, then the reward of the sect must be extremely rich.
"Fight, the wealth is up to me."
Thinking of this, Senior Brother Wang whispered to Jiudao: "Why are you careful, be sure to catch Tianqian." ”
Poor Tianqian didn't know that danger was coming, and ten people were secretly approaching him, as if the tragedy was doomed.
"Warn the host, danger is coming."
"Ahh
Hearing the system's reminder, Tian Qian opened his eyes violently. The ten people were also taken aback, and they froze in place.
"You want to catch me and ask for credit!"
In Tianqian's opinion, this group of people has become white bones, and they dare to take advantage of Lao Tzu's sleep. If there is no system, they will not be given yin.
How did Lu Bu die, he was stolen Fang Tian's painting halberd, the red rabbit horse. Tied to a chair and dedicated to his wife, Cao.
"Everyone work hard, killing Tianqian is a rich reward."
As Senior Brother Wang shouted loudly, a disciple rushed over with a long sword.
Name: Song Bai
Strength: Acquired triple
"Click!"
Tian Qian casually swung out the vampire festival, and with his terrifying power, he instantly cut the opponent in half with his weapons.
"It's dead, and he killed Song Bai in just one move." Senior Brother Wang's face turned pale, and Tianqian's strength was beyond his expectations.
"Stutter you up, I'll press for you." Senior Brother Wang kicked him over, hoping to weigh Tianqian's true strength.
"Tianqian, I'll fight with you, give me death." At this point, he finally didn't stutter and said a complete sentence.
Tianqian remained motionless, as if he were a statue, waiting for the opponent's long sword to pierce him.
"Tick! Tick! ”
The blood was constantly flowing, and the stammering sword had already reached Tianqian's head, but unfortunately it was still an inch short.
On the other hand, Tianqian's vampire jiezhang had already pierced the opponent's chest, which was the so-called Dugu Nine Swords, which instantly broke the opponent's swordsmanship.
"Dead again, is it possible that Tianqian has become a master of the Seventh Heaven?"
Senior Brother Wang retreated, although the reward for killing Tianqian is rich, but he also has to take his life!
"Don't come here, God, I beg you, don't come."
The rest of the disciples were begging for mercy, afraid that the strange golden cane would hit them again.
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