Chapter 120: The Plot Begins! (I ask for a recommendation vote and collect it)
Bai Qiu pushed the hatch and slowly walked out of the self-cultivation furnace, a trace of aura still circulating on the surface of his body, making his whole person look like a god.
As soon as you turn your strength, you can be regarded as truly stepping into the ranks of the strong, and you have a place in the martial arts!
At this moment, if he encountered that black-robed man again, even if he didn't use the weakened version of Sword Twenty-Three, Bai Qiu would be able to torture him completely!
Ma Xianhong looked at Bai Qiu, and also exclaimed with some exclamation: "Your physique is simply unprecedented, just like a flawless magic weapon!" β
Bai Qiu looked at Ma Xianhong and smiled lightly: "I was able to break through, but it was also thanks to the help of the head of Ma Village, and I Bai Qiu will naturally remember this matter." β
"It's just a matter of effort." Ma Xianhong said.
Bai Qiu turned to look at the destroyed body cultivation furnace, and said with a slight apology: "I didn't expect that the breakthrough would cause such a big movement, and I will be responsible for the matter of the body cultivation furnace." β
Ma Xianhong shook his head and took out a round sphere from the cultivation furnace, from which bursts of powerful energy emanated.
"This self-cultivation furnace is not perfect, I have long planned to repair it, as long as this core part is not damaged, then it will be fine."
"In that case, then the village chief of Nama should write down my contact information, if the country really wants to make a move against you in the future, I will help you once."
After thinking about it, Bai Qiu spoke again: "Before that, I have to ask the village chief for a few small things. β
"What?"
"Cysts and some reconnaissance planes." Bai Qiu said.
Ma Xianhong's magic machine has been refined to conquer the creation of heaven and earth, and even with the technology of this world, he still makes some high-tech products.
For example, the phagoagosac is similar to a storage ring, which can be loaded with all the items that are not conscious.
Even unconscious people can fit it in, but when the person regains consciousness, the phagosac will automatically release it.
As for the reconnaissance aircraft, it is some dragonfly-like high-tech, which can explore a certain range according to the command and feed back to the owner.
These reconnaissance aircraft are small in size and easy to move, making them ideal for reconnaissance and exploration.
"These are small things, if you want me to give you some." Ma Xianhong didn't care.
This is a kind of investment, with a short hand, when the time comes, he really asks Bai Qiu, and Bai Qiu is not easy to refuse.
If Bai Qiu is really ungrateful, this investment is nothing to Ma Xianhong.
Bai Qiu took the phagosac, which was loaded with more than a dozen small reconnaissance planes and a few flower robots, which could be regarded as a full load.
This sac is about twenty cubic meters, which is already the limit of what Ma Xianhong can do.
Now that the goal has been achieved, Bai Qiu did not stay in Biyou Village for long, but left decisively.
In his impression, the real plot should also begin!
After saying goodbye to Ma Xianhong, Bai Qiu stopped staying and drove straight to Aocheng, where Zhang Chulan went to college.
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An abandoned factory in Aocheng, gloomy and dark, with a dried corpse lying on the ground.
"Well, judging from this remnant, this should indeed be Zhang Xilin's bones."
A young man in casual clothes, flip-flops, and a pot lid is a young man with his hands in his pockets and nodding with satisfaction.
He looked at a zombie wearing a sports cap in the corner, and showed a somewhat appreciative look: "Okay, yes, it's pretty neat." β
"Roarβ" The zombie let out a meaningless roar.
The boy ignored it and reached out towards the dried corpse on the ground, emitting a faint glow.
Immediately afterwards, a strange scene appeared, only to see a little golden light appear on the surface of the dry corpse, slowly converging into the young man's hand.
However, when these golden rays of light converged, they quickly twisted, as if they were about to shatter at any moment.
Seeing this, the young man sighed lightly: "Sure enough, it's still not good, is it because this old man has been gone for too long?" β
"Although I didn't have much expectations, I still have to sigh, even after so many years, I can still extract Dao soul fragments from the corpse, I really want to see how strong the old man was back then!"
Finally, he put away the golden light, the light in his hand gradually disappeared, and said helplessly: "Hey, I'm afraid I can't get any useful information about the amount of these fragments." β
"I don't understand what you're talking about, but according to the agreement, I brought Zhang Xilin's corpse, so ...... I'm one of you, right? Just then, a voice came from behind the zombie.
The young man with the pot head laughed and said, "Haha, I'm sorry, because the effect of this corpse is not ideal, we can't accept you yet!" β
"What!" The voice of the figure behind the zombie became angry, "You promised me in the first place, do you want to go back?" β
"That's right, who let me be in charge of personnel now, I can't do it if I say no." The young man with the head of the pot rubbed his chin, "Hehe, you should also know that we are a group of people who are neither reliable nor unruly, right?!" β
The young man with the head of the pot looked at the zombie and said: "You said that you saw Zhang Xilin's grandson and a powerful man, that man doesn't need to pay attention to it for the time being, but the grandson of the old man Zhang, then bring him......"
"Live or die!"
The figure hiding behind the zombie spoke, "What do you take to make me believe you?" What if you still regret it this time? β
"I'm not obligated to make you believe it, if you don't want to do it, just do it, the door is over there," the young man with the pot head pointed in the direction ......of the door.
"Hmph, okay, I'll do it again, but this time if you trick me again, I'll screw off your head!"
The young man with the head of the pot looked at the back of the departing figure, and smiled without mind: "Okay, as long as you can do it." β
After the figure left, a woman wearing short-sleeved hot pants and a full figure walked in slowly, and said softly: "Lu Liang, you are a nervous disorder, just tell others the real way to join us, that is the descendant of the Xiangxi corpse chaser, it is rare." β
"Uh-" When Lu Liang heard the woman's words, a few drops of cold sweat broke out on his head.
The woman wrapped her arms around Lu Liang's neck directly from behind, her sexy red lips were close to his ears, and she said in an ecstatic voice: "Little villain, you know how to commit bad things all day long...... People really want to suck your bad belly out! β
When Lu Liang heard this, he hurriedly retreated like a frightened bird: "Gotcha!" Sister, spare me! β
The woman smiled charmingly, revealing a bewitching face, with long pink hair hanging straight down her waist, slender and straight legs, convex and backward, as if she had the magic power to inspire people.
The woman didn't tease Lu Liang anymore, but said, "Let's get down to business!" β
Lu Liang came to the corpse on the ground and said, "The old man can actually take something out of his body, but it takes more time, so I won't accompany you for the past two days." β
The woman looked down at the corpse, licked her sexy red lips, and knelt directly on the corpse's waist, rubbing constantly.
"After so many years, I can still feel the breath of masculinity and rigidity."
Her hips were cocked, revealing a sexy waist, and she whispered, "I hate that I wasn't born in that era...... Otherwise, you must enjoy this fierce force! β
Lu Liang smiled dryly on the side: "Hey, hey, hey...... Sister, you're really a vixen who can't even find with a lantern. β
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A day later, Bai Qiu returned to Aocheng, and it was already evening.
He thought about it, and still dialed Zhang Chulan's phone.
The phone rang a few times, and it was connected: "Hey, Brother Bai, is there something to do with me so late?" β
"Well, I just came back from running errands, do you have any time to come out and have a few drinks together?" Bai Qiu said.
"Eh, ahem......" A series of dry laughter rang out on the phone, "That, Brother Bai, can you change the day, I, that, I have an appointment tonight." β
"Oh?" The corners of Bai Qiu's mouth curled, "It's a girl, right?" β
"Hey, definitely not, ahhaha, am I that kind of person, an old classmate I haven't seen for many years, I just happened to receive him." Zhang Chulan's hypocritical voice sounded on the phone.
"Okay, then make an appointment another day." Bai Qiu said decisively.
"Okay, okay, I'll ask Brother Bai to masturbate another day!" The phone just hung up.
The corners of Bai Qiu's mouth curled, it seems that the plot has finally begun......
He put on his sunglasses and opened the location directly, and a moving red dot appeared on the map.
"Hamm, get in the car and go see a good show!" Bai Qiu said with a smile.