Chapter 132: The Qiankun Bag Was Stolen
"Second-rate Cultivation True Sect?" Tie Niu became interested when he heard this: "Is that old Taoist using the exercises of the Heavenly Fu Sect? It's really amazing, I haven't seen anything." ”
Zheng Fan nodded: "Yes, it's really magical." That old way is just a cultivation of the fifth layer of the body refining realm, and he can actually rely on spells to kill the ghost clan of the qi realm. You know, this is a big realm to kill the enemy. ”
Hearing this, Tie Niu's eyes widened and asked, "In that case, when that old Dao reaches the Transformation Realm, won't he be able to kill the powerhouse of the Sky Realm like the eldest brother!"
Zheng Fan glared at Tie Niu: "Why are you so loud?" Looking around, the people were still discussing Fang Cai's old divine might, and they didn't care about Zheng Fan and the others.
After all, those people have never heard of words like the Transformation Realm and the Sky Realm.
"This Heavenly Rune Gate can summon the Natal True God. That is, the so-called six dings and six jia, the five gods of the heavens. Those who cultivate to a higher level can summon stronger gods. If it is said that it is impossible to cross the great realm to kill the enemy, but it is only to deal with the ghost clan. ”
"The Heavenly Rune Gate is mainly based on the cultivation of talismans. Didn't that old way just sacrifice the three spirit runes?"
Speaking of this, Zheng Fan smiled: "The art of spells is the nemesis of ghosts. But for normal human races, or demon races, the restraint will be much smaller. The so-called crossing the Great Realm only has an effect on the ghost clan. ”
Tie Niu took a bite of beef and chewed it carefully: "That's also quite powerful, big brother, the matter of the second-rate cultivation sect." I haven't seen it in the Scripture Pavilion, how do you know?"
Zheng Fan smiled meaningfully: "Your eldest brother and I can pinch and calculate." Did you forget?"
"Oh. Tie Niu sighed, obviously convinced of Zheng Fan's words. The two of them were eating and drinking, and Zheng Fan suddenly frowned: "What a strong breath, the sixth layer of the Transformation Realm?"
At the door, a man walked in, who looked to be in his twenties. He has thief eyebrows and mouse eyes, and his body is slightly rickety, and he is dressed in an earthy yellow robe.
"Little two, little two. The man shouted loudly.
"Come here objectively, do you want to eat, or stay in a hotel?" Xiao Er saw that this person was extraordinary, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly asked with a smile.
The man glanced around a few times, but his eyes were fixed on the two Iron Bulls. But he quickly looked away.
"Bring me two catties of wine and meat, a stack of side dishes, and two pots of good wine. As he spoke, he sat on an empty table about ten meters away from Zheng Fan.
"Okay, wait a minute. Xiao Er shouted, and went to the back kitchen to get wine and meat.
Although Tie Niu and the others had already hidden their cultivation, they could see that the man's cultivation was extraordinary, Tie Niu frowned and glanced at Zheng Fan.
I only heard a voice as subtle as a mosquito, which reached Tie Niu's ears: "This person is a cultivator of the sixth layer of the Transformation Realm, when the two of us talk, we should not discuss the matter of the cultivation realm, so as not to get into trouble." ”
It is the sound that is transmitted into the ears, which is a great test of the cultivator's control of spiritual power. Tie Niu nodded, laughed and said, "Come, big brother, I'll do it first!"
As he spoke, he picked up the flask and drank it in one gulp.
Zheng Fan also picked up another wine jug and drank it all.
"Xiao Er, two more jars of wine!" Tie Niu greeted loudly, and then chatted with Zheng Fan without a word.
The man who transformed into the realm never glanced at Zheng Fan and the others again, and after the wine and food came up, he only took a bite and scolded: "Is this something for people to eat? ”
As he spoke, he slapped his hand on the table, leaving a certain amount of silver, and turned around and walked out of the inn.
Waiting for the man to leave, Tie Niu smiled and said, "Big brother, you are also cautious, just the sixth layer of the transformation realm, could it be that you will still enter your magic eyes?"
Zheng Fan also smiled and said: "Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, although I am not afraid, but I don't want to have another incident." Arriving in the imperial capital smoothly is the right thing, it doesn't matter if you delay a little time, but you don't want to have any more trouble. ”
Thinking of the second-rate Cultivator Sect Divine Fire Sect that might come to the door at any time, Zheng Fan was also a little worried.
Although he was not afraid of the powerhouses of the Sky Realm, after killing one. The natal god card will be shattered again, and the Divine Fire Sect will send people, like this, isn't it endless?
And those who come to take revenge, cultivation will definitely be stronger than once.
Tie Niu also seemed to see Zheng Fan's sorrow, and said with a smile: "Big brother, there must be a road before the car arrives, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge." This is all what you taught me, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and you said this too, why, when it comes to yourself, you can't figure it out?"
"What's the matter, I'm Tie Niu and you bear it, the wine in this store is also ordinary, come, taste the good wine I brought back from the Sword Gate." ”
As he spoke, he reached out to take out the Qiankun bag in his arms. But then there was a look of disbelief on his face, and he hurriedly groped up and down.
"Big brother, I lost my Qiankun bag!"
Tie Niu said to Zheng Fan in disbelief.
Zheng Fan frowned: "It's impossible, your Qiankun bag should always be on your body." Besides, you and I have divine sense, and we can't leave it behind. ”
Saying that, Zheng Fan turned on his divine sense, it doesn't matter if he doesn't open it, he startled himself when he opened it: "My Qiankun bag is also lost!"
"What!" Tie Niu was shocked when he heard this, Zheng Fan's cultivation methods were all over the sky, who could steal the Qiankun bag from him without a trace?
Tie Niu's first thought was that he was stolen, as for the drop, could it be so coincidental? He lost Tie Niu's, and Zheng Fan's also lost it?
"Could it be the old way of the Rune Sect that day?" Tie Niu asked with a frown, very anxious. There are countless magic weapons and blades in his Qiankun bag, and there is also that earth-level giant axe in it! That is his heart and liver.
"It's not him. After saying a word, Zheng Fan disappeared in front of Tie Niu in an instant. The divine consciousness is all urging, and the sage sutra in the body is running wildly.
"One thought becomes a demon!"
Suddenly, Zheng Fan's appearance began to change dramatically, and he turned into that strange and handsome pale face.
Demonization!
After using One Thought to become a demon, Zheng Fan's speed increased again, and the scope of his divine consciousness became wider.
"Found you! Looks like you want to die!"
A black murderous aura like substance surrounded Zheng Fan's body, and Zheng Fan didn't care at all about the many elixir magic weapons in the Qiankun bag.
The most important thing is that there is a soul bottle containing Ruan Ruoshui's three souls and seven spirits, and Ruan Ruoshui's corpse!
If these things are lost, it will be difficult to resurrect Ruan Ruoshui. Because the three souls and seven spirits that are put into the soul bottle will never dissipate, and they will not go to the netherworld.
In this way, the vast sea of people, the vast Great Xia Empire, where should Zheng Fan go to find it?
"The shaft is looking for death!" Zheng Fan burst into cheers from a distance. The man in the yellow robe of the Transformation Realm knelt on the ground when he heard this, holding two Qiankun bags in both hands and holding them above his head.
"Immortals, spare your life!"
Zheng Fan didn't use a word of confusion against him, because of such a long distance, a word of confusion would not have an effect at all.
But this burst of cheering alone had already frightened the man. Because he saw Zheng Fan's speed, in just one breath, Zheng Fan moved ten miles!
With such a terrifying body, the man knew that he couldn't escape at all, so he gave up resistance, hoping that Zheng Fan would spare his life.
Zheng Fan didn't pay attention to the man, but hurriedly put away the two Qiankun bags. Looking inside, in the soul bottle, Ruan Ruoshui's three souls and seven spirits were still there, and the body was still intact. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, dissipate the ability to become a demon with a thought, and restore the appearance of the 'ghost wood'.
Looking at the trembling man on the ground, Zheng Fan said coldly: "Stealing my Qiankun bag is a capital crime and cannot be forgiven. Don't worry, I won't let you die easily, I will let you suffer the most cruel torture in the world!"
If there was no Ruan Ruoshui's soul and body in the Qiankun bag, even if it was really stolen, Zheng Fan would not feel distressed. After all, the flow of blades is nothing more than something outside the body.
But when it comes to Ruan Ruoshui's resurrection plan, Zheng Fan really moved to kill.
The man raised his head, and the powerhouse of the sixth layer of the dignified Transformation Realm actually had a trace of tears in his eyes: "Immortal, I didn't mean to offend. But my father's life is short, and I must find a panacea as soon as possible to save his life!"
"That's why I had to make this decision, stealing other people's bags everywhere, hoping to find the elixir I needed. ”
Zheng Fansheng's eyes flickered, and he knew that this man was not lying. saw him stealing, just to save his father, and he was a filial son. The killing intent in his heart has also dissipated a lot. After all, he had a good father, and he could understand the pain of a loved one's death.
If killing 10,000 good people can resurrect his father, Zheng Fan will not hesitate to kill him.
"Your father, you are already a sixth-layer cultivator in the Sky Realm, what kind of illness can't be saved by a trace of aura?"
Zheng Fan is also very curious, after all, he is as strong as a master of the Transformation Realm, if he says that he can help mortals cure a disease, it is simply something that can be done with a trace of aura.
At the mention of his father, the man's expression also began to mourn: "He is not sick, but the end of his life is approaching." ”
"My father was originally a cultivator at the peak of the tenth layer of the Qi Control Realm, but not long ago, he failed to impact the Transformation Realm. Cultivation has completely stopped in the Qi Control Realm, and now it is two hundred and ninety years old, and in another ten years, it will reach the limit of the life span of the Qi Control Realm. ”
"I don't want him to die, so I have to collect pills that can increase a person's lifespan, or pills that can help him break through the Transfiguration Realm. ”
Zheng Fan shook his head when he heard this: "After the failure of the impact transformation realm, you will stop at the qi control realm for the rest of your life, don't you understand this truth?"