After Zheng Xian walked into the base camp, Ergouzi rushed over and asked Zheng Xian about the whereabouts of the nightingale and other things, and after learning the news of Deputy Director Lin and sweet potatoes, Ergouzi pondered for a moment and hurriedly walked away.

Zheng Xian couldn't control the rest of the matter.

When the army arrived, there was no need for him to go out again, and besides, the dead stones on his body were consumed, and his armor was damaged everywhere, and if he went to fight again, he was told to die.

Zheng first put down the Cao Ni he was carrying on his shoulder, and then removed the armor with some difficulty.

The blood on Zheng Xian's body in many places had been glued together with the armor, and it was like peeling off a layer of skin when taken off.

At this time, Cao Ni just woke up.

Originally, Cao Ni was very scared, but after seeing Zheng Xian's face after removing his armor, her eyes lit up slightly, and she was not afraid at all, after all, Zheng Xian was cold, and it was kinder than those corpse soldiers on the mountain, at least Zheng Xian was a clear living person, there was no doubt about it.

Zheng Xian saw Cao Ni's appearance clearly at this time, a country girl with big eyes.

Country girl is not a derogatory term, because in Cao Ni's eyes, Zheng Xian saw a kind of simplicity, tenacity, and cleanliness that can never be seen in a woman in the city, this kind of simplicity is beautiful, as for the appearance, it is a little diluted in Zheng Xian's eyes, at least it is not ugly, maybe it is very beautiful, at least those eyes can brighten the color of this face no matter which face is inlaid on it.

Cao Ni stared at Zheng Xian fixedly with a pair of big eyes.

Zheng Xian looked at the wound on Cao Ni's head and said in a low voice: "Let's just say that you fell unconscious, just woke up, and didn't see anything." ”

Cao Ni didn't know what Zheng Xian meant, but Cao Ni was sure that Zheng Xian definitely didn't have any malicious intent, but instead told her this out of kindness.

At this time, three soldiers walked in, and Cao Ni was sent back to the place where the villagers had gathered.

After that, Zheng Xian unexpectedly saw No. 8 and No. 9 in the camp, No. 9 had woken up, and the broken arm and leg were being treated, but the medical methods here could only help her relieve the pain and hang her life.

Zheng Xian had to say that these two women were so lucky that they exploded, last time they entered the fairy world with fifteen soldiers, only the two of them were left and the rest were wiped out, this time, they still survived under serious injuries, I have to say, luck is sometimes a kind of strength.

Zheng Xian then withdrew from Caowang Mountain with No. 8 and No. 9, and Zheng Xian didn't know anything about what happened on Caowang Mountain, and he didn't care.

As for the life or death of the nightingale and the sweet potato old man Deputy Director Lin, Zheng Xian felt that he didn't need to worry about it, if the existence like the nightingale died, then this world was simply terrible, Zheng Xian still quickly found a place full of penguins and disappeared.

As for the sweet potato old man, Zheng Xian always felt that if he died, the whole world would be peaceful, Zheng Xian prayed that King Cao would catch up with the sweet potato old man, and the two guys had better die together.

The guy with the sweet potato, Zheng didn't like it when he first looked at it, and when he looked at it again, he felt that he was full of bad water and harbored evil intentions.

There was no word all the way, both Eight and Nine looked quite tired, Zheng Xian was no better, and neither of them had the desire to speak.

When Zheng Xian returned to the capital, he had a few days of vacation, this time, Zheng Xian was really a little injured, when he was still a god hunter, everything was fine, and he was caught when he met an immortal cultivator, although there was some risk, but it was not big after all.

But after becoming a warrior of annihilation, the enemies encountered were stronger and stronger each time, more difficult to deal with each time, and more cunning and treacherous, this time, although Zheng Xian only made contact with King Cao for a while, and took a face, but the strength of King Cao's strength shrouded Zheng Xian like a lingering shadow.

It is a kind of strength that touches the soul, under that kind of strength, Zheng Xian can't even move, what is called weakness, this is called weakness, weak in front of the other party, not to mention resistance, can only pray for the mercy of the other party.

Zheng Xian deeply despised himself like this. Zheng Xian never mocked and despised the weak, but if he was weak, Zheng Xian would definitely not be able to bear it.

Zheng Xian felt that if he didn't find a way to become stronger, he would die early and die in the tasks of the Sixth Division of Business.

Good luck once or twice won't stay with Zheng Xian for long.

In the middle of the night, Zheng Xian returned to his villa.

Walking out of the deep mountains where there are corpse soldiers turning back and forth, and then entering this bustling city, even if it is this uninhabited villa area, it makes people feel like they are separated from each other.

The villa area was silent at this time, and Zheng Xian's car seemed to be paddling across the calm water, shuttling through countless black villas and driving into his garage.

Regardless of whether this home is just a temporary place for Zheng Xian, it is a harbor for Zheng Xian, Zheng Xian, who has no home after the age of ten, is extremely eager for home.

Zheng Xian took a bath, although Zheng Xian had already taken a bath in the six divisions of the business, but he always felt that there was still a rustic atmosphere in the underground palace, which lingered.

After taking a bath, Zheng Xian walked up to the balcony and breathed a hard breath, and an invisible pressure began to press on Zheng Xian's shoulders.

No one wants to die, Zheng Xian especially doesn't want to die, he now wants to think about whether to continue to mess around in the six divisions of the business.

Zheng Xian possessed a large amount of vitality power, which was enough for him not to worry about the supply of vitality power, so that he did not have to search for vitality power everywhere, thus avoiding the possibility of being discovered by the god hunter warriors.

If Zheng Xian originally stayed in the Sixth Division of Business for the sake of vitality and hid among the Hunter Warriors, disguised as a hunter to avoid risks as much as possible, now these two items are not valid.

Zheng Xian now only has one reason left, that is, to get more news of immortal cultivators in the six divisions of the business, of course, I have to say that although this mission is desperate, it still has a lot of attraction for Zheng Xian, so that Zheng Xian has seen the unknown side of this world, and at the same time, he has also seen a more magnificent beauty.

The cold air made Zheng Xian's head surprisingly sober, but this sobriety did not bring Zheng Xian an answer.

Life is always faced with choices, a choice is right, it may be able to bring decades of luck, a choice is wrong, maybe the next step is to die and never recover.

This kind of choice cannot be made by patting the head, it must be carefully weighed and compared, of course, it is more due to luck, people are not as good as heaven, even if you do all the tricks, I am afraid you will not be counted as a tiger that is about to appear on the road in front of you.

Zheng first closed the curtains, returned to the house, and took out the mussel bead.

This mussel bead is held in his hand, and there is a line of pitch black coiling and spinning inside, which is Gangqi.

Zheng Xian was quite curious about this bead, and hesitated for a long time before he overflowed a little thought to find out.

This thought is as small as silk, even if it is broken, it is not too harmful to Zheng Xian, the disadvantage is that this idea is too small, so Zheng Xian can see less things in this year.

But the left and right are just exploring the way, if this idea is unharmed, Zheng Xianda can send the thought in again.

The thought was like a tadpole, burrowing into the mussel beads.

There was no prohibition on the mussel beads, as soon as he entered, Zheng Xian was stunned, in front of him, there was a cloud of gangqi, sinking like the ground, and above his head floated the vitality of exuding a cold air.

This vitality should have been extracted from the moon's shadow.

The number of this vitality force is huge, at least 50,000, which is really a lot. As for the amount of Gang Qi, Zheng Xian couldn't understand it and couldn't guess.

Zheng Xian has some understanding of this mussel bead at this time, this mussel bead is like the sea of Qi of Beng Niang, but the sea of Qi of the human race is in his mind, and the sea of Qi of Beng Niang is this mussel bead.

These 50,000 vitality should be the cultivation level of Beng Niang.

In addition, among the mussel beads, there is also a small jade piece.

Zheng Xian's vision of this thought was blurred, so he leaned over to take a look, and saw that the jade pieces did not seem to be much different from the jade pieces that Zheng Xian had obtained before.

Zheng Xian was happy in his heart, Beng Niang is a thousand-year-old monster, such an existence, treasured in the clam beads, must not be ordinary.

Zheng Xian immediately sneaked into more thoughts and extracted the jade piece from the clam beads.

Zheng first accepted the clam beads that were not more mysterious, and put the jade piece in his hand to look at it.

This kind of thing can't see a result with the eyes, and can only be explored by thoughts, but unfortunately, after Zheng Xian understands the many functions of the jade piece, he is very taboo about this jade piece, in case there are many jade slaves in this jade piece, Zheng Xian's thoughts are easy to probe, isn't it equivalent to looking for death?

It is not a good idea to separate a line of broken thoughts and probe, but it will also touch the prohibition and activate all the supernatural powers above, or the jade slave, and this house will probably be razed to the ground.

Zheng Xian then infiltrated into the jade.

Zheng Xian wanted to ask Beng Niang about the origin of the jade piece, Beng Niang is now seriously injured, and he is recuperating in his realm jade, Zheng Xian is not afraid that Beng Niang will not say it, if he really doesn't say it, Zheng Xian still covets Beng Niang's wonderful and tender mussel meat.

Entering the realm of jade, to Zheng Xian's surprise, there was a small lake where Bengniang was.

The water surface is not large, but it is also 100 meters wide and narrow, and it is sparkling.

Obviously, this small lake was created by Beng Niang, and of course, what converges into this water surface is completely the vitality of Zheng Xian's realm jade.

Zheng Xian stood by the water and said, "Beng Niang come out." ”

Immediately, the water surface rolled, and the mussel Niang, who had a very poor face, came out a little weakly, and there was still a hole in her chest, which was slowly healing, but the speed was really not fast.

Beng Niang's eyes stared at Zheng Xian deadly, and Zheng Xian looked like a disciple who wanted to take advantage of Beng Niang.

Zheng Xian said: "Beng Niang, you are healing with me, should you pay something?"

Beng Niang snorted coldly and said: "If you return the mussel beads to me, I will leave immediately, I don't need to heal my injuries here at all, and my injuries have already healed." ”

Zheng Xian suddenly realized that Beng Niang's clam beads were in his hands, no wonder the speed of repairing himself was so slow.

"The clam beads are in my hands, you can rest assured, I will never return them to you, otherwise what if you get the clam beads and want to kill me? I found a piece of jade in your clam beads, and tell me what it is for. ”

Beng Niang smiled when she heard this, her chest trembled slightly, and she was thrilled.

"You are dreaming, why should I tell you. ”

Zheng Xian showed a big smile, but his eyes were cold, which were slenderer than ordinary people.

"Beng Niang, your mussel meat is delicious, I haven't eaten enough, you said that if I eat up your mussel meat, will my cultivation directly step into the realm of fractals?"