Chapter 167: Cow's Tears
Judging from various circumstances, the bartender is estimated to be a person with cultivation, but Yi Xuan has never felt the breath of martial arts cultivation from her body, and it is estimated that she is the kind of monk who cultivates the mind and meditates as mentioned by Yu'er.
This was the first time Yi Xuan had seen a Western monk, no wonder it was so strange, it was completely different from what he imagined.
Yu'er looked left and right by the window, muttered a few words and said to Yi Xuan: "It is estimated that there is a little guy here who has never seen the ghost path of the world, I don't know why he is so blatantly releasing his own realm, if this level of cultivation was in the world where I used to be, I would have been arrested by the monks who walked the ghost path for cultivation." ”
Turning around and looking at Yi Xuan: "It's no problem for your cultivation to deal with this kind of little guy, I don't care, I have to go back and continue my research, it is estimated that the one over there is about to invade the internal network of the CIA in the United States, let's go!" ”
Yi Xuan just wanted to ask some questions, but Yu'er disappeared after speaking, making Yi Xuan extremely depressed, why doesn't this guy look like he recognizes the Lord at all? I didn't take the safety of my master seriously at all!
"How do I know how to deal with ghosts when I'm running so fast? It's irresponsible, isn't it? Yi Xuan shouted complainingly, he also knew that he was not afraid of alarming people anyway, so he didn't deliberately lower his voice!
"It's so stupid, you're a martial artist, your qi and blood are so vigorous, as long as you mobilize your qi and blood, that ghost can't stand it, it's really tiring!" Yu'er's words remembered in Yi Xuan's heart, Yi Xuan estimated that the guy was still distracted here, so he immediately replied to his own words.
For Yu'er, who can know what he was thinking at that time as long as he pays attention to himself, there is no way, who makes his cultivation low, it is easy to see through, I don't know if there will be a chance to enter the cultivation world to improve personal cultivation in the future!
Yu'er left, the room fell silent again, looking at the thick fog outside, Yi Xuan unconsciously worried about the female bartender.
It looks like an ordinary person, so you won't be harmed by that ghost if you go out like this, right? The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I should do something, and this kind of ghost thing had really not been seen in China in the past, and I actually had the opportunity to see it when I came to the United States, plus Yu'er also said that she was not in danger, so what reason was there not to see it?
Thinking about it, it shouldn't delay his formation, if he can solve it easily, maybe it's still a merit, it seems that Yu'er said in the past that merit is good for future cultivation, why not do it?
As soon as he thought of it, he took the war knife wrapped in a black cloth, and Yi Xuan opened the door of the storage room and walked out.
The fog in the backyard is not big, but you can see that although the sky outside is dark and there is a white fog churning, maintain the state of spiritual power emanation, and ensure that your surroundings are within the monitoring range of spiritual power, although you can only see about 100 meters now, but it should be enough.
Yi Xuan didn't open the door like the bartender, for fear that the bartender would do something on the door, but jumped hard with both feet, grabbed the eaves with both hands and turned over on the roof.
Standing on the roof, because the realization of the naked eye was seriously obscured by the fog, Yi Xuan simply used his spiritual power as an eye, carefully walked to the other side of the house, looking at the rolling fog under his feet, Yi Xuan did not hesitate, and jumped from the position above the window in the storage room where he was just now.
Yi Xuan's current skills didn't make any sound after he landed, he looked around, and after no movement, he got up and trotted in the direction where the bartender disappeared just now.
After all, it wasn't far away, and the situation here was very weird, Yi Xuan didn't run with all his strength, but trotted slowly to deal with possible situations.
This path seemed to have no end in the fog, Yi Xuan felt like he was about to walk out of this town, and he felt as if there was still no end in sight ahead.
Under the darkness of the night, accompanied by billowing white mist, it was as if the path was going to lead to another world.
If it weren't for the various buildings that appeared around from time to time, Yi Xuan would have thought that he had really walked out of the town and come to the wilderness, but these buildings were all closed doors and windows a little bit of noise, and Yi Xuan's spiritual power looked in and found that the people inside were sleeping very peacefully in their beds.
It's just that this kind of serenity Yi Xuan has a creepy feeling no matter how you look at it, after all, who has ever seen someone sleep so upright and peaceful?
Yi Xuan didn't continue to explore the situation of the people in these houses, but continued to think about running along this road, and the more he ran, the more Yi Xuan felt as if there was a monster hidden in the darkness in front of him, opening his mouth and waiting for him to get in.
Just when Yi Xuan thought that this road was really endless, Yi Xuan found that at the end of this road, the outline of a house was hazy in the spiritual vision.
Seeing that the road was finally coming to an end, Yi Xuan was about to run a few steps to the front to take a look, when suddenly a very uncomfortable sound like metal friction came from any direction.
Then there was a burst of screams that resounded through the night sky, and as Yi Xuan walked in, the outline of the house became clearer and clearer, and soon the entire house was shrouded in Yi Xuan's spiritual power.
This is an old house that looks very dilapidated, completely different from the various residential houses that Yi Xuan has seen in the United States, the whole is built of old dilapidated wooden planks, and there are a few holes in the house.
Just as Yi Xuan was about to continue walking, suddenly a snow-white arm stretched out from a big tree next to him, and he grabbed Yi Xuan's arm and pulled Yi Xuan in.
What kind of person is Yi Xuan, he is already a martial arts cultivator at the peak of his strength, on this earth today, in terms of personal force, he is definitely the type of person standing at the top, if it weren't for the fat figure that Yi Xuan had seen in the past, he would have felt incomprehensible until now, Yi Xuan thought that there was no one in front of him, and even the master of the Yuqing faction was just at the same level as himself.
So although he was surprised that someone next to him was able to evade his mental power and suddenly appear beside him and grab his arm, Yi Xuan's heart was not worried at all, it was not that he had not encountered it in the past, and the people of the Syndicate had done it a few times.
With Yi Xuan's experience, following this momentum, he prepared Yi Xuan to stick to it, ready to have a close fight.
As a result, as soon as he entered the back of the big tree, Yi Xuan's physical eyes and spiritual vision simultaneously discovered that the person who grabbed his arm in front of him was not a syndicate killer, but the female bartender he had been looking for just now.
Yi Xuan hurriedly withdrew the strength that he was about to attack just now, if he really hit it, it was estimated that this female bartender would be beaten and vomited blood by herself, even if she was a master of the strength level.
The bartender obviously didn't notice Yi Xuan's saber rattling just now, she had just turned around from the ghost door closed, but looked at Yi Xuan very complainingly and whispered, "Why didn't you fall asleep?" Didn't it tell you not to go out? How did you get here? ”
A series of questions made Yi Xuan a little funny, but he couldn't explain how he followed, just pretended to be surprised and said: "I woke up in the middle of the night with a nightmare, and when I got up and saw such a big fog, I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I came out and followed, and if there was anything, I could help." ”
Hearing Yi Xuan say this, the bartender was still very happy in her heart, no one had cared about her safety for a long time.
Therefore, women are sometimes very strange, when what you say makes her very useful, she will ignore some important issues, such as how can Yi Xuan come here when such a big ordinary person can only see a distance of about 10 meters, but take it for granted that Yi Xuan is talented, and he will help Yi Xuan explain it.
"Be quiet!" The bartender lowered her voice and hurriedly said, "It's very dangerous here, wait until you and if I let you run, don't look back and run back to that storage room, don't come out again, you know?" ”
Yi Xuan nodded obediently, watching the bartender mysteriously poke her head out from behind the big tree to look in the direction of the broken house, Yi Xuan estimated that she could see as far as herself, although it was still more than 30 meters away from the building, but ordinary people's eyes still couldn't see clearly.
Yi Xuan leaned over to the bartender, blew into her ear and whispered, "What are you looking at?" ”
The bartender felt an itch in her ears, and a red cloud suddenly appeared on her blown-up face, and when she turned her head, her mouth almost touched Yi Xuan's mouth, and she quickly raised her head and opened the distance and said, "What are you doing so close, go away, I'm working!" ”
Yi Xuan pretended to be very strange and said, "What's in front of you?" It's all fog, can you see it? ”
As if she suddenly remembered something, the bartender turned to Yi Xuan and said, "By the way, I forgot that you can't see it!" As he spoke, he took out a small bottle from the pocket of his clothes, which contained some clear liquid.
Poured out two drops and smeared them on Yi Xuan's two eyes, Yi Xuan's spiritual power had already scanned the liquid in the bottle she had taken out, and found that it was just something similar to tears, and there was no harmful molecular structure, so she was relieved to wipe it.
I felt that my eyes were cold, as if the dense fog around me was no longer dense, and I could see far away at once, almost faster than my own mental power.
This made Yi Xuan curious, and he hurriedly asked, "What are you?" How do you feel like you can see the distance! ”
The bartender said indifferently: "Cow's tears! ”