Chapter 152: Old Things in Miaoxiang Valley (Three Shifts, Four Six, Seven More!) )
And the "Demon Dao Giant System" has only one requirement, that is, fast! Refreshing! Vicious! It is to grow in the constant struggle against strong enemies. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info is nothing to break an arm or leg, and there will be more pain in the future. ”
"There is a system as a cheat, and even some strong natives can't deal with it, so it's rubbish. And the most popular thing about the will of the Great Dao is the road of continuous slapping in the face and refreshing upgrades. By my means, this pattern is exactly to my appetite. ”
"Now that a few months have passed, I'm getting into the rhythm, but the host is not yet in a good state, and I still have to push him. The Demon Dao Giant, indeed the right way. Then use all the means of this demonic path, and all the obstacles in front of me will be turned into powder! ”
"Poor Abdure, unfortunately he has such a chicken golden finger as the "Advent System", forgive him for his heinous means, but he can't use it. This time, I won the game, Abdure, this time, you are destined to be planted in my hands! ”
Two years later, the Wu Zhou Dynasty, Chang'an City.
Looking at the sleeping host, Tang Zhu thought about what had happened in the past two years and smiled slightly.
[Although the quality of this host is not very high, there is also a point, that is, it is quite resistant to beating.] 】
Two years ago, not long after Tang Zhu and the host left Leizhou, because of Wu Pojia's injured arm, they went to Miaoxiang Valley to seek medicine.
The host seemed very reluctant, the female cultivators of this Miaoxiang Valley were famous all over the world, although the overall strength was low, but because of the extremely high level of medical skills, they had many supporters in the entire Wuzhou Dynasty.
And Wu Pojia has entered the Demon Gate, the cultivation school that everyone shouts at, has long been rejected by the righteous path of all parties, and it is almost impossible to get medicine smoothly.
Sure enough.
Soon after Wu Pojia entered the Valley of Miaoxiang, he was insulted by many female cultivators.
"The thief of the Demon Gate, everyone will be punished! You have fallen into the devil's way, and you still have the face to ask for medicine? Get out! ”
"I am a righteous sect, everyone abides by the precepts, and never kills innocents indiscriminately. And for the benefit of the world, admired by all sentient beings, how can you be with a demon like you, don't dirty my medicine field in Miaoxiang Valley, get out, don't let us see you again. ”
"You kind of scum who cultivates the truth, you should die a painful death, and you can't be reborn! It's good not to kill you, and you still want to borrow herbs? Dream about it, I won't give it to you if you do it! ”
At the edge of the medicine field, all kinds of rare herbs are in full bloom, and they are bright. However, the female cultivators imagined the vicious words of Wu Pojia, and it was hard to imagine that such vulgar words actually appeared in the hands of these female cultivators who were supposed to be skilled doctors.
The reason why they didn't make a move against Wu Po Armor was just because they were afraid of his strength. However, as early as the moment when Wu Pojia entered the valley, they reported to Youzong, and if they waited any longer, there would soon be righteous people to come to eliminate the demons.
Listening to all kinds of scolding, contempt, and insults, Wu Pojia suppressed the humiliation and pain in his heart, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.
"How's it going, are you scared? It's still too late to roll. We Miaoxiang Valley have connections with the powerful sects within thousands of miles around us, and if you offend us, you have to wait to be hunted down by thousands of miles, and even your parents, relatives, wives and children will not escape the blame! ”
"How? Now I'm scared and want to leave? It's late! Our demon slayer monks are already on the way, and when you enter our Miaoxiang Valley, you should know that you have only one way to die! ”
Wu Pojia slowly opened his eyes, his heart was pounding, and he said with a smile: "Since Daoyou refuses to lend medicinal herbs, then, I have to borrow someone's head." ”
"Brush!"
As soon as the words fell, the female cultivator at the head suddenly fell to the ground.
"What, you actually dare to hurt our chief disciple? Thieves are looking for death! ”
All the female cultivators scolded one after another, and the envoys used all kinds of magic weapons, exuding colorful light, and attacked Wu Po Armor.
A moment later.
Wu Pojia wiped the blood on his hands, looked back at the scattered corpses on the ground, and turned his head back.
"Since you refuse to administer medicine, then I can only find a kind person who is willing to administer medicine. I'm not a thief stealing other people's things. Master has taught me that if the master is not present, I can't take these herbs indiscriminately. ”
"I'm a martial artist, but I'm the most disciplined person."
After saying that, he continued to walk forward, leaving only a bloody place behind, indicating what had just happened.
"Would you like to lend me medicine to save my life?"
Wu Pojia pressed a female cultivator against the wall, grabbed her by the throat, and wiped the blood spots on the sword with her purple-veined skirt.
"Thief, I won't let you go!"
The nun's face was flushed, but she still didn't let go.
"Really? Then please go and die. ”
Wu Pojia said with a smile, raising his hand is a sword, lightly wiping a scratch on the jade neck of the purple-skirted female cultivator, and then turned around and left, no longer stranded.
"Uh......"
A red thread appeared on the nun's neck, but she still refused to give up, covered her neck, knelt on the ground, and desperately summoned the magic weapon Jinpa, wanting to give him a fatal blow behind Wu Pojia.