Chapter 11: Borrowing the Knife (4)
"Thank you, Elders, for your kindness. Murman slammed Feiqing to the ground.
Having seen the unpredictable strength of the Feiqing third-order magician, he couldn't help but be disrespectful.
"Hmph!" Fei Qing snorted coldly, glared at Mu Zifeng, turned around and returned to the carriage, "snap", and the door curtain was lowered heavily.
"Isn't it just offending a hell of a door, what's the big deal? Mu Zifeng pouted.
Nothing was said all night. Early the next morning, the convoy continued on its way.
The sun was still so violent, and the temperature in the cabin skyrocketed. Fortunately, everyone is a monk, and if it had been an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would have suffered from heat stroke a long time ago.
Mu Zifeng sat cross-legged in the carriage, fiddling with a black bag in his hand.
If Moorman saw it, he would definitely be surprised, how could Mu Zifeng have a storage bag.
By this time, the sun was already hanging overhead, and tomorrow it would be in the city of Morsa. Moorman's heart was even more worried. Although there are people from the Eagle Sword Gate who came back with them, there is an explanation, but after all, the magic crystal was lost in his hands, and he still has to bear this sin.
Thinking of the punishment of the Fuwei Dart Game, Moorman's heart tightened, and although the weather was very hot, the cold sweat on his forehead involuntarily flowed.
"Dadart, let's stop for a moment and hit the point, the wildebeest is a little unbearable. A dart master walked up to the carriage where Moorman was and spoke respectfully.
Morman stretched his head out of the car, looked around, and found that he had reached the boundary of the Flying Valley, where the mountains were high and dense, and it was quite shady, so he nodded and said, "Enter the Flying Valley, and the convoy will rest." ”
"Yes. The master turned around and arranged.
Mu Zifeng got out of the carriage, his little face glowing red in the sun. He stomped around and touched it, and before anyone was looking, he rose and fell a few times and disappeared into the mottled shadows of the trees.
Before he could make a cup of tea, he was only heard excitedly shouting: "Moorman, Elder Feiqing, come quickly!"
Hearing Mu Zifeng's call, Moorman and Feiqing couldn't help but be stunned, the two glanced at each other, and a few ups and downs rushed towards the place where Mu Zifeng made a sound. The dart masters were not far behind, and followed behind the two.
I saw that there was a clearing in the depths of the dense forest, and the clearing was densely packed with purple magic crystals.
At this moment, Mu Zifeng was holding his little hands behind his back, circling around the magic crystal. Not far in front of him, there were four corpses lying horizontally and vertically, and on the neck of each corpse, there was a flying knife, which had no handle, and it was obvious that the person who issued the flying knife had used all his strength.
All four corpses were dressed in black suits, with the insignia of the Eagle Knife Gate on their chests.
"Magic Crystal!"
Moorman exclaimed, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and reached out to pinch his thigh hard, grinning in pain, and then believed that everything in front of him was true.
"Brother Zifeng, you are really the lucky star of the eldest brother!" Moorman didn't care about checking the magic crystal, but stepped forward and hugged Mu Zifeng tightly in his arms.
"Ahem, hey, big brother Mo let go," Mu Zifeng coughed exaggeratedly twice, and said in his heart: "The little master is a normal person, okay." ”
"Hehe," Moorman embarrassedly let go of his hand. His eyes immediately shot at the crystal.
Feiqing, on the other hand, blushed down to examine the four corpses.
"That's right, it's Song Tianji and the four. He muttered to himself.
"If it's wrong, it's haunted. Mu Zifeng despised him fiercely in his heart.
Quan Lao nodded secretly, only he knew the truth of the matter.
It turned out that on the night when everyone in Gale Town was partying, Mu Zifeng sneaked out alone, and soon came to the headquarters of the Eagle Knife Gate, and because of the possession of the old man, his cultivation instantly rose to the height of the peak of the fifth-order great magician. Therefore, sneaking into the Eagle Knife Gate is as simple as eating and drinking.
During the day, Quan Lao told him that Song Tianji and the other four people had bloody gas, and they were obviously left behind shortly after the killing. Therefore, with Quan Lao's spiritual power, he effortlessly found Song Tianji at the Eagle Sword Gate.
was shocked to find that the four people were sitting on the ground and sharing the spoils.
"Big brother, those two fat sheep are really too fat this time, you see this elixir, they are all medium grade, if this is placed in Tianfang Tower, it will definitely be able to get a good price. A person held a jade bottle in his hand, and his face was excited.
"Yes, big brother, that chick's skin can be blown and broken, tsk, it's a pity that I can only play once, it's a waste. ”
"Big brother, we are heroes during the day and thieves at night, it's really fucking refreshing!"
"That's right, big brother, I stepped on the plate during the day, and the dart car of the Fuwei Dart Bureau must be filled with magic crystals, otherwise, how many of us will do it again?"
The four of them surrounded Song Tianji and kept talking.
"Fuwei Dart Bureau," Song Tianji pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "Don't conflict with Fuwei Dart Bureau for the time being." ”
"Well, that's a pity. The man who stepped on the plate had a disappointed and frustrated look on his face, as if he had found out that he had won the 5 million jackpot, but the ticket was from the previous draw.
But when he saw Song Tianji take out piles of magic crystals from the storage bag, the disappointment was swept away, and he immediately turned into excitement.
"It's really not a good thing!" Mu Zifeng didn't bother to listen to those foul words anymore, and rushed into the house like the wind, and with four "clicks", he broke the necks of the four people. Even Song Tianji, who was at the peak of the second-order magician, was not spared. The second-order magician is really not enough to see the peak of the fifth-order magician.
"Is this a storage bag?" Mu Zifeng picked up Song Tianji's black pocket and played with it in his hand.
The storage bag is refined by the Demon Realm refiner with Moro Stone, Moro Stone has a storage function, but Moro Stone is extremely difficult to obtain and expensive, which also directly causes the storage bag to be divided into high, medium and low grades. The low-level storage bag can hold about five cubic meters of things, the intermediate one can hold five to fifty cubic meters of things, and the high-level one can hold fifty to five thousand cubic meters of things, of course, these things do not include living things, because the storage bags made of Moro stone do not have a ventilation function, so they can't hold panting creatures, and to hold living things, you must use a spirit bag specially refined by moqingstone.
And Song Tianji is obscene, but the storage bag is high-end goods, which can hold 3,000 cubic meters of things.
There was only one, and he didn't give up, so he looked up the other three. Sure enough, I found three more storage bags, one intermediate and two low-level, which together were enough to hold hundreds of millions of low-grade magic crystals.
With the help of Quan Lao's power, as soon as his spiritual power moved, he erased the spiritual imprint of the four people and rebranded his own spiritual imprint on the storage bag. From then on, the four storage bags were his.
Is this a magic crystal? Holding a piece of the half-foot square inferior magic crystal, Mu Zifeng was also speechless.
He learned from Moorman that there are three types of Demon Realm Currency: Lower-grade Magic Crystal, Middle-grade Magic Crystal, and Upper Grade Magic Crystal.
The color of the magic crystal is purple, but the lower grade magic crystal is light purple, the middle grade magic crystal is purple, and the upper grade magic crystal is dark purple. The low-grade magic crystal is half a foot square, the middle-grade magic crystal is one foot square, and the high-grade magic crystal is three feet square. These magic crystals can not only be used as currency, but can also be directly absorbed by monks to increase their cultivation, which has always been one of the key targets of contention.
And the spirit crystal bag is something similar to a wallet, with a space formation inside, so that a large piece of magic crystal is packed in, as thin as a banknote, the spirit crystal bag is very ordinary, and the price is not expensive, but it is very practical.
Otherwise, who would have bought something and carried a big bag of huge magic crystals.
Among the storage bags of the four people, there are hundreds of light spirit crystal bags, which shows how unscrupulous they are for robbery.
"Using such a big thing as currency, the brains of this demon realm people have soaked in the sea, why is it in the water?" Mu Zifeng couldn't help but complain.
It's really big and brainless!
Seeing that there were 20,000 magic crystals in the storage bag, Mu Zifeng's face was also flushed, this was the first pot of gold he had dug since he came to the Demon Realm.
After putting the bodies of the four men and all their belongings into storage bags, and cleaning the battlefield again, he was sure that no one could see it, and then he quietly left satisfied.
The next thing was simple, with the help of Quan Lao's power, he effortlessly packed the hundreds of millions of magic crystals on the dart cart into the storage bag.
In fact, those carriages that specialize in holding magic crystals also have similar functions to storage bags, but the space inside is a little smaller, and people in the demon world just like to drive wildebeest carriages around to show off, otherwise, wouldn't it be safer to put magic crystals into storage bags.
After that, he went to the Eagle Knife Gate again and performed a good scene of going to the palace to force the palace. Draw out the strong men of the Eagle Sword Gate to deal with the Earth Demon Gate and the Yin Mountain Double Evil.
That's what got Moorman and his gang out of danger.
He can be greedy for hundreds of millions of low-grade magic crystals, but he is not that kind of person, after all, Morman also saved his life, and it is not his character to let Moorman carry the black cauldron.
Therefore, in this Flying Valley, he chose to take out all the magic crystals, and made the illusion that Song Tianji and the four of them were killing each other unevenly.
What a trick to lead the water to the east and borrow a knife to kill people!
He had such wisdom at such a young age, so that when he first knew his plan, Quan Lao also secretly picked his big finger and dragged his weak body to cooperate.
While ordering someone to move the magic crystal to the car, Moorman grinned, and finally even laughed with tears, his mouth couldn't close, and Fan Jinzhong raised it.
"Now that the magic crystal has been found, then there is no need for the old man to go to the Fuwei Dart Bureau again, so he will leave!" Feiqing ignored Moorman's crazy appearance, he put the four corpses into his storage bag, stared at Mu Zifeng deeply, and left.