The maid is about thirty years old, and she still retains a bit of beauty, and her body is plump and hot.

Hearing that Qianye was so neat, she immediately piled up what she thought was the most charming smile, moved her body and squeezed into the door, her plump chest was almost resting on Qianye's arm, and said greasyly: "Little handsome guy, this time you can get half price, only fifty copper coins will do!"

Qianye was stunned, and hurriedly stopped the maid, whose body width was no worse than herself, and said, "No, I mean to get me something to eat, and it will cost three people! I haven't eaten for a day today!"

After speaking, Qianye took out a silver coin and handed it over, saying, "The extra is yours." ”

The maid's smiling face froze, and she looked at the silver coin, and then at Qianye, and her expression became very resentful, and she said, "I'll bring you the food right away, but what about after eating? This silver coin is enough for everything!"

"No, just eat!" Qianye felt like she couldn't resist in front of the charming and resentful momentum of this sturdy maid.

The maid grabbed Chiya's hand and shoved the silver coin into her chest along with his hand, before twisting and leaving.

A moment later, she brought over a tray full of food, and tried to squeeze it into the room, but Qianye finally stopped it, and then closed her complaining eyes out of the room.

The dinner at this inn tasted very good, and after cleaning the food, Qianye began to practice the art of war. With the backing of the Blood Clan's physique, the bottleneck that would damage the cultivator's body would disappear if the force of the Force Tidal Force was too powerful. Qianye even had some expectations for what it would be like if he broke through the ninth level with a military battle alone.

As the battle technique unfolded, the Force began to pour out of the three nodes, gradually forming a tide in the body. Until the third node is fully warmed, the Force Tides will keep filling the new node.

In the inner view, you can see that the newly generated Force node is very dim, with just a little shape outline. The two nodes of the chest and abdomen are brilliant, especially the qi sea part of the chest is like a small sun, constantly spewing out wisps of force between light and dark.

But Qianye suddenly found that this time the Force Tidal Impact was much weaker than usual, and the strength of the original nine waves was weakened by about one-third.

Is there something wrong with the cultivation exercises?

He intently examined the entire process of the Force tide generation, surge, and rush little by little, and finally found that when the new tide gushed out of the three nodes, it was not fully integrated into the Force tide in his body. Some of them were entangled by the three-colored intertwined blood qi that seemed to be still in the body, and then slowly merged into one.

This discovery stunned Chiya. Could it be that black blood will devour the Force?

The black blood in his body hadn't caused him any trouble for a long time, and even after three days and three nights of extreme running in the wasteland, he suddenly entered a big city with strong blood, and he never recurred bloodthirsty hunger, which also made Qianye more and more at ease. But what's going on?

Qianye was silent for a while, but decided to finish today's homework.

Twenty rounds of Force tides passed, and Qianye stood up and moved his body for a while, and then practiced martial arts in place for an hour. A few basic movements can effectively exercise strength, balance and flexibility, and the completion of martial arts is considered the end of a complete cultivation process. If you are in the base of the Red Scorpion Legion, you will have to soak in the body repair solution in the future, or go to the doctor for an observational test, so as not to leave injuries from excessive cultivation.

Qianye let her thoughts diverge as much as possible until the end of her cultivation, and then she gathered her mind and thought about the problems she found.

The black blood was still flowing quietly in the blood, and the surface was not happy, but every time the tide of the Force rushed, a trace of the Force would be sucked in, and the process was not controlled by the Thousand Nights in the slightest. After being intercepted from these Force forces, the impact of the Force Tide of a Thousand Nights had been greatly reduced, and it had already dropped to a point where it was not much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators.

It was not obvious when the previous round of tides was over, and when the twenty rounds of tides were over, Qianye found that the blood qi had become stronger. At present, the visible effect is that the cultivation speed has been slowed down, and there are no other abnormalities, but Qianye has a vague worry, as the black blood gradually increases, will he really become a blood clan.

Until the sky turned white, Qianye did not reach a conclusion.

This unpleasant episode doesn't have much of an impact on Thousand Nights' new life. He adheres to his usual pragmatic style, since his cultivation speed is slow, then increase the intensity.

In the next few days, Qianye has been immersed in penance, staying at home, and asking maids to send all three meals a day to the room. It's also the easiest and most effective way to get rid of potential trackers when you're in a new place.

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye, and the harvest of Qianye during this period was that he finally mastered the technique of controlling the injection of blood qi when infusing the Force bomb. The three blank Force bombs given by the old man in "Ah Yi Firearms" are genuine, but the packaging box is very in line with the old man's style, and it is still a fake when you hold it in your hand.

Qianye took out an empty Force bomb and began to slowly infuse the Force. Ten minutes later, the warhead of this Force bomb was filled with Force like a mist, and a wisp of blood qi could also be seen swimming slowly inside. Now he was able to skillfully add or not to add flesh to his infusion.

Senya opens the box and puts the Force Bomb inside, but it has no sealing effect, and the Force Bomb loses most of its effect after three days. He suddenly remembered that the crystal box left by the old man named Uncle Wang seemed to have disappeared along with the destruction of Manshu Shahua. This thought only paused in Qianye's mind for a moment, and it precipitated along with many memories.

After packing up all her things, Qianye is finally ready to go out for a walk and inquire about the surrounding situation. Since he plans to live in the city for a long time, he needs to find a way to make some money. The price of Dark Blood City, not to mention the small town, is like two countries compared to Black Stream City. If the unit of measurement in Blackstream City is copper coins, the unit of measurement in Darkblood City is silver coins.

Before going out, Senya changed his face as usual, and after many irritating failures, he finally figured out a trick to make his complexion as dull and yellow as possible. This doesn't make you feel too much of a flaunting look, but it makes you look different.

Qianye didn't know what to do, in the past few days when he hid in the hotel to concentrate on cultivation, Yu Renyan had passed by the door of the hotel where he was staying twice. Seven days have passed, and Yu Renyan has combed through the entire Dark Blood City according to his own plan, but he has not found any trace of the other party.

This made Yu Yanyan return to his residence and think behind closed doors.

A moment later, he summoned one of Darkblade's subordinates and asked him to quickly send a letter to Wu Zhengnan. In the letter, Yu Renyan said that he had found some clues about the murderer, but the other party was very cunning and he needed more time.

As for how much time it will take, Yu Yanyan sums it up in one word: indefinite. At the end of the letter, Yu asked if the mission would continue.

A day later, Wu Zhengnan's reply arrived, with only a very simple sentence on it: "Continue until it is completed." ”

Yu Renyan immediately understood Wu Zhengnan's determination. However, he has his own style and way of doing things, and he leisurely went out for a spin and got a lot of things back.

An hour later, Yu Renyan had transformed himself into a tall, thin blonde man, and his eyes had changed color. The big leader of the dark blade bought himself a small house with an independent courtyard in the city, and then went to the mercenary guild to register a free mercenary with a pseudonym, and then went to the hunter's house to register a hunter qualification, and actually went out of the city to hunt like this.

This mission was obviously regarded by Yu Renyan as a vacation on the way.

When Yu Renyan left Dark Blood City, Qianye happened to come out of the hotel.

He first found a random armor store and bought a hunting leather armor. This leather armor is perfect for hunting in the wild, is light and flexible, and has reasonable defense. When Chiya changed into this leather armor, she finally looked a little wild and strong for a man.

At noon, Qianye casually entered a restaurant, went up to the second floor, and found a place near the window to sit down.

He took advantage of the rare short daylight to eat and observe the passers-by to familiarize himself with some of the habits of the city's residents. After the meal was finished, Qianye took out a few pages of promotional materials and flipped through them.

These are brochures for the Mercenary Guild, the Adventurer's Alliance, the Hunter's House, etc. Eventually, Thousand Nights' gaze rested on the Hunter's House.

The hunter who preys on the dark race is the right profession for him. As for the mercenary guild and the adventurer alliance with mercenary nature, they were all abandoned by Qianye.

The former is because Qianye doesn't want to be a thug of a powerful person anymore, and having too clear a position means that trouble will follow. The latter is because adventurers often need certain specialized skills, such as mechanical maintenance, and so on. Qianye's grades in mechanical class have always been good, but he is not interested in standing in front of the workbench every day to polish parts. Let someone else do this delicate work, and Chiya is more interested in directly blasting the heads of the dark race.

After leaving the hotel, Qianye followed the map, turned around seven times, and finally walked into a dark alley and stood in front of a three-story building.

A horizontal plaque reads "Hunter's House", and Qianye read it several times before he was sure that this was the place he was looking for.

This small building is so dilapidated that it has the meaning of collapsing. It seems that the administrator is not in the mood to repair it, and there is a big crack in the front wall, and a metal bracket that is not very pure at first glance is revealed.

The door was open, and Chiya hesitated for a moment, but walked in. The last experience in "Ah Yi Firearms" really left a little psychological shadow on him. The Hunter's House should be a famous hunting organization with branches all over the Eternal Night Continent, but in front of him, it looks as if someone has borrowed a name.

After entering the door, there was a small hall with two tables and a few chairs, and three large men were sitting lazily around each other, with several large glasses of beer on the middle table.

At the end of the hall was a counter, and a thin old man with a pair of reading glasses was sitting in the back and watching something intently. His half-bald head shone in the light of the gas lamp.

As soon as Qianye saw this bald head, her heart jumped. You don't need too good a memory, this shape, this luster, so distinctive, that's right, this is the baldness of the old man in "Ah Yi Firearms"!