Late at night, in the underground parking lot, everyone was sleeping, no one was communicating, and it seemed a little deserted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After asking what he wanted to know, Yang Xiaotian returned to the place where Uncle Zhang settled from the security team.

"Xiaotian, it's nothing, right?" Uncle Zhang's head was still wrapped in white gauze, and some bright red blood stains oozed out, and when he saw that Yang Xiaotian was back, he asked with concern.

Yang Xiaotian raised his hand, moved his limbs a few times, and replied with a relaxed face: "Uncle Zhang, I am so powerful, if there is anything I can do, you can rest assured." ”

"You kid." Uncle Zhang smiled when he heard this, opened the car door, and greeted Yang Xiaotian: "It's okay, it's okay, it's not too early, get in the car and sleep." ”

"Uh-huh."

Yang Xiaotian nodded, walked into the car, and lay down on the seat.

But now, Yang Xiaotian didn't feel sleepy at all, and Luo Darong's words kept echoing in his mind.

There are a large number of vampires, and Luo Darong estimates that there are hundreds, basically active in the seventh and eighteenth buildings, and between these two buildings, there is the eleventh building.

The eleventh building houses captive humans, and a regular team of vampires draws fresh blood from these people every day.

There is a good chance that my mother and sister will be in this eleventh building.

"Captain Luo said that vampires are more agile and stronger at night, so it's best to act during the day." Yang Xiaotian thought in his heart: "Sleep well tonight, take care of your spirits, and act tomorrow morning." ”

"However, how did this Captain Luo know so clearly, as if he had been?"

Buzz Buzz......

As soon as Yang Xiaotian closed his eyes, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated again.

When he opened his eyes, because of the events of the day, Uncle Zhang looked very tired, sleeping soundly, and snoring soundly.

So, he took out his phone and looked at it.

Sure enough, it was the fairy god chat again, and there were gods chatting in the group.

With nothing to do, Yang Xiaotian clicked into the fairy chat group.

The first news in the group turned out to be not the Tai Bai Xing who liked the water group the most, but the barefoot immortal who basically did not show up: Fellow immortals, this great immortal came out to bubble.

As a result, Tai Bai Xing immediately jumped out: it turned out to be a barefoot immortal, welcome to bubble.

Claireye: Welcome to Daisen's bubbling.

Shunfeng Ear: Barefoot Daxian, since it has come out, let's send a red envelope. / Blushing shy.

……

Soon, more than a dozen immortals jumped out, welcoming barefoot immortals, and begging for red envelopes by the way, this series of news, Yang Xiaotian's mobile phone was decisively swiped again.

Barefoot Immortal: Ladies and gentlemen, Xiaoxian is really poor! I can't afford to send a red envelope, so it's better for you to send a red envelope for me to grab it. (A pitiful expression.) ）

Nezha: The great immortal who pretends to be poor and despises it. / Nose picking.

Lei Gong: Come and see, the local tyrants are pretending to be poor, and the wood is reasonable.

Electric mother: My husband is right, Mo Da.

Erlang God: I'll wipe it, and I show my affection again.

Whooling Dog: Whew!

……

Looking at these dazzling information, Yang Xiaotian was helpless and painful, but more expectant.

Because since these immortals have talked about red envelopes, it is estimated that they will not be able to escape from sending red envelopes.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the barefoot immortals to stand the coaxing of these immortals, so they sent a message: Okay, okay, I can't send red envelopes.

Seeing this news, the gods and immortals applauded and cheered, and at the same time, the chat group also quieted down, waiting for the red envelope of the barefoot immortal.

Red envelope!

Yang Xiaotian also stared at his mobile phone tightly, his heart pounding.

Airplanes!

As soon as the mobile phone shook, a boxy red envelope jumped out, and Yang Xiaotian hurriedly reached out to grab it.

[The hand is slow, and the red envelope has been snatched up.] 】

Depend on!

Yang Xiaotian scolded unhappily.

Airplanes!

The phone vibrated again.

Yang Xiaotian was excited, stretched out his finger and poked it violently.

On the screen of the mobile phone, a pattern of a red envelope being opened is displayed, and an item jumps out of it.

[Congratulations, grab the red envelope of the barefoot immortal and get a 'Ruyi Flying Knife', which has been stored in the treasure bag and can be withdrawn and used.] 】

"Haha, we finally grabbed it."

The joy of grabbing the red envelope diluted Yang Xiaotian's heart, and he felt a little sad because of his mother and sister.

Shout! Shout! Shout! ……

After the barefoot immortal finished distributing the red envelopes, several more immortals sent several small red envelopes in a row, and Yang Xiaotian also stretched out his fingers to point them, but he only grabbed one, or some spirit stones.

grabbed the red envelope, Yang Xiaotian didn't have the heart to watch these immortals chatting and farting, he quickly opened the treasure bag.

I saw that a flying knife as thin as a cicada's wing, about the length of a palm, and a jet-black flying knife all over his body came into view.

With a single click, a text description pops up.

Ruyi Flying Knife: Nine Grades Qi Cultivation Fu Treasure, this thing is a magic weapon that was inadvertently obtained by the barefoot Daxian in his early years, forged with nine hundred years of refined iron, and the Ruyi formation is engraved inside, which can hit the target according to the mind of the owner of the magic weapon, which can be said to refer to where to fight.

"This stuff is good." Yang Xiaotian thought to himself.

In addition to this flying knife, Yang Xiaotian grabbed some spirit stones, because they were all small red envelopes issued by immortals with smaller positions, and the number of spirit stones was not much, only ten, which was still inferior.

The little fairies send this kind of red envelope, in fact, just to have fun.

However, it was cheaper than Yang Xiaotian.

In the "Basic Qi Training Spell Codex", there is a method of how to sacrifice and refine the Qi Cultivation Rune Treasure, because the Sacrifice and Refining Method is also a kind of Qi Cultivation Spell.

Yang Xiaotian first took out the Ruyi Flying Knife, then put it in the palm of his hand, and closed his eyes.

Immediately, he mobilized the spiritual power in the dantian, poured into the Ruyi Flying Knife along the meridians, and then wrapped the Ruyi Flying Knife with spiritual power, slowly invading the formation in the flying knife.

As time passed, Yang Xiaotian's spiritual power completely infected the formation in the flying knife.

The flying knives also emitted bursts of white light, floating in the air, and a circular formation emerged.

"It's now."

Yang Xiaotian's eyes lit up, and his hands suddenly and quickly pinched out one seal after another, and at the same time separated a trace of spiritual sense, and finally condensed a talisman with spiritual power combined with spiritual sense.

"Go"

Yang Xiaotian hit the Ruyi flying knife.

In an instant, the rune rubbed in the center of the formation.

Airplanes...

A wave spread, the white light brightened, and disappeared in an instant, and in less than half a second, the Ruyi flying knife returned to its inky black appearance.

"The sacrifice was successful."

Yang Xiaotian clearly felt the connection between himself and the Ruyi Flying Knife, and he could control the Ruyi Flying Knife like an arm, Yang Xiaotian's mind moved, and the Ruyi Flying Knife jumped between his fingers like a cheerful elf, extremely flexible.

Click...

Yang Xiaotian was playing and was familiar with the application of the Ruyi Flying Knife, but suddenly heard a sound like a glass mirror shattering, which was too familiar.

It is a sign that the space is shattered, and cracks appear.

Yang Xiaotian suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Roar...

The next moment, an ear-piercing roar sounded, and a black head covered with diamond-shaped scales and a hideous shape, like a mantis insect monster enlarged to the size of a car came out of the crack.

"Monsters, there's monsters."

"Run, run."

……

The loud noise woke everyone up from their sleep, and they reacted quickly, and they fled wildly.