Chapter 332

Wu Sa's eyes were sharp, and the moment Mi Hu refused, he caught the disappointment of the guards at the entrance of the village, and he felt a burst of joy in his heart.

"Patriarch Mihu, don't be in a hurry to refuse, after all, although these things are precious, they are nothing compared to our lives." Ursa was telling the truth, he did feel death so close to him last night.

As soon as Wu Sa's words were finished, the guards at the entrance of the village all focused their eyes on Mi Hu, and the eagerness in his eyes burned Mi Hu, making him extremely uncomfortable. At this time, he felt that those treasures were not good things at all, and once they were not disposed of, they would never be at peace from now on.

At this time, Wu Sa was very resentful that he did not have the wisdom of the old Wu Zhu, if Wu Zhu was like this, he would definitely not be so passive as him.

"Bai Li, have you seen the contents of those boxes?" Wang Lang stood not far from the entrance of the village, his eyes were very good, and he could clearly see the treasures in the box, but he had never seen most of these things, so he had no way to judge their value. No, I asked Bai Li beside him, although this guy is a demon king, he is also a native of this world, and it is better than his black eyes.

Bai Li nodded, "These things are precious, but the real good things are that box of spirit jade, and that very inconspicuous ghost grass." ”

"Lingyu? Ghost grass? Wang Lang looked at Bai Li puzzled, waiting for the demon king to explain his doubts.

"Spiritual jade can add aura to the gathering, our demon clan likes to place it in the cave, and most of you human race are made into accessories, engraved with inscriptions, plus cultivation, the effect is very good." Bai Li looked at the ghost grass, and a trace of eagerness appeared in his eyes, "As for the ghost grass?" This thing has no effect on cultivation, but it can protect the soul, whether it is a fierce beast, a demon race, or your human race, when the soul is injured, it is a rare good thing. ”

Those spirit jades, Wang Lang doesn't value them, he has a brilliant battle banner, and at this time, he can already give him a hundred times the cultivation degree, even if it is reduced by the layers of the Apocalypse, to the lowest layer, it can be increased by twenty times. As long as you can find a treasure land, the degree of cultivation is simply hundreds of times higher.

But the ghost grass has an effect on the soul, which is a good thing, and his demon pupil has never dared to use it, just because this skill has the side effect of harming the soul, and every time he uses it, he will be blind for a long time. If there is this ghost grass, will it have an effect, as soon as he thinks of this, he knows that this good thing sent to the door must not be let go.

"Wei San, tell your patriarch, no matter what the plans of these Black Cloud people are, you must leave these things behind." Wei San's eyes widened, and he looked around, and saw Wang Lang standing a hundred zhang away, and just about to open his mouth, Wang Lang's voice came from his ears, "Don't speak, just pass my words to Mi Hu, tell him, if there is anything, I will carry it for him." ”

Wei San had seen Wang Lang's skills a long time ago, but this was the first time he had heard of this kind of sound transmission skills, and he couldn't help but be shocked. He walked up to Mi Hu and leaned over his ear, "Patriarch, Lord Wang Lang has sent you a message to let you leave the things of the Black Cloud People, and if there is any problem, he will carry it for you." ”

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Mi Hu's face, as long as Wang Lang was willing to help, he was still afraid that the Black Cloud People would play some tricks. Immediately, he arched his hand at Wu Sa and said loudly, "Lord Messenger, you are so sincere, but Mi Hu is only disrespectful. ”

Wu Sa's spirit is strong, and he can hear Wei San and Mi Hu biting their ears just now, and he knows in his heart that there is a person named Wang Lang in this village who speaks more effectively than Mi Hu, the patriarch. Immediately, he leaned down and bowed, "A few small things, not enough to worry about, and ask the patriarch to carry these in." ”

With a wave of his hand, the guards eagerly carried the big boxes into the village. At this point, Mi Hu was embarrassed to let Wu Sa and the others still stand at the entrance of the village, and invited them to enter the village together.

Wu Sa, who was following Mi Hu, secretly observed the village carefully, and before he reached Mi Hu's yard, he had a rough estimate of the village. This village has some strength, most of the villagers are young and strong, with the cultivation of the qi realm and the divine realm, and the only master is the Mi Hu in front of him, the Dao realm.

There must be some secrets for a village of this strength to survive in this dangerous environment. At this time, he was very curious about Wang Lang in Wei San's mouth, and faintly felt in his heart that this Wang Lang might be the key to the survival of this village in the current environment.

After walking for about two miles, when he passed by those practicing teenagers, Wu Sazai was not calm, he felt very clearly, although these teenagers were not very strong, but at this age, they had this strength and were extremely talented in Heiyun.

And now there are hundreds of teenagers, which shows something, as long as a period of time passes, these teenagers will grow up. The strength of this village will definitely be extremely terrifying, and it will definitely not be worse than the military power of the Black Cloud Empire.

Although Mi Hu was a little rude, but the changes on Wu Sa's face, he saw it in his eyes, and he was secretly very vigilant, their clan and Black Cloud did not deal with each other thousands of years ago. If the accurate information of the tribe is found out by the Black Cloud people, it will not be good news for them.

Mi Hu's yard is not small, several times larger than the old Wu Zhu's house, Mi Hu led Wu Sa and his party to the front hall to sit down, and ordered people to serve tea.

"Lord Wusa, the village is simple, and I have treated you slowly, so please give in." Mi Hu sneered in his mouth, but the corner of his eye looked at the guards who were following Wu Sa.

"Patriarch Mi, you are so polite, we are deeply honored to be able to enter your village." Woo Sa looked grateful.

At this moment, Old Wu Zhu and more than a dozen elders rushed in and entered the hall. Mi Hu stood up, Yu Wusa introduced the elders, Wusa stood up and saluted these old men one by one, and the etiquette was absolutely impossible to fault.

Although Wu Sa had a smile on his face, the doubts in his heart deepened, among these people, he did not hear a person named Wang Lang, doesn't that mean that Wang Lang's status is higher, and ordinary people will never appear easily. If he wants to achieve his goal, he must meet this Wang Lang, and only such a person can help him.

Just as Wu Sa was thinking about how to approach Wang Lang, Wang Lang had already put the large box of gangsters into the Void Ring, and only held a ghost grass in his hand to study it carefully. "Bai Li, how do you say this ghost grass is used, is it difficult to eat it raw?"

"This ghost grass can only be used when the soul is damaged, if you take it normally, it will irritate the soul and the pain will be unbearable." Bai Li looked at Wang Lang, and was very puzzled in his heart, how could a person with such strength as Wang Lang not even have this kind of common sense, could it be that this person has not been out for hundreds of years, and has been living in isolation.

(End of chapter)

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