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This miserable cry was all played by Zhang Xiaowu himself.

"Ahem..."Taizu's voice came out of place.

Zhang Xiaowu's brain chuckled, why did he forget Taizu again. Oh, Taizu watched his every move in his mind all the time, and he felt uncomfortable being spied on.

"Don't flirt and be aware of your surroundings. Taizu didn't speak again after mentioning it slightly, and seemed to understand that he shouldn't disturb the two of them at this moment.

Zhang Xiaowu reacted at this time, from the time he woke up to the present, he didn't even notice the surrounding environment, turned his head to look around, and exclaimed: "Yi'er, where is Luo Jing?"

Yi'er was also stunned when she heard this, stopped her movements, and looked back, but the place where Luo Jing lay last night was empty at the moment.

Yi'er said: "I don't know, I also slept after you fell asleep last night." But last night, Brother Luo Jing seemed to only have an arm injury, could it be that he left first?"

Zhang Xiaowu said indifferently: "Whatever, if he leaves, let's go back!"

Luo Jing's behavior towards Zhang Xiaowu last night originally made Yi'er dissatisfied, if it weren't for the acquaintance between the two parents, he would not have let Zhang Xiaowu take risks to save him. Since Luo Jing left by himself, it would be better, and no one would disturb his relationship with the little fifth brother.

There's one last thing to do before we go.

Instructed Yi'er to pick up his bags, Zhang Xiaowu picked up the Heavenly Demon Knife, came to the corpses of the two demon beasts, cut off the heads of the two demon beasts, and took out the demon core in the brain. The two demon cores were about the size of fists, one black and one white, exuding a wave of energy.

Although he felt that Zhang Xiaowu's behavior was a little cruel, after seeing the demon core, Yi'er couldn't help but let out an exclamation: "That white is so beautiful!"

The white demon core is like a crystal, and when it shines in the sunlight, it exudes a colorful brilliance. The shiny thing is something that a girl can't resist.

Yi'er's appearance made Zhang Xiaowu a little funny, and said: "Yi'er, this is not something to play with, this is called a demon core, it can be sold for money!"

Yi'er pouted: "Hmph, it's not like people haven't seen it, there are also merchants selling this in Los Angeles!"

The demon core, hence the name, was the spiritual core of the demon beast at that time. After the demon beast turns on the spiritual intelligence, a crystal will be formed in the brain to store energy, and as the cultivation deepens, the crystal will become more and more beautiful. Therefore, the first element to distinguish the good and bad of the demon core is the appearance.

Legend has it that the demon core of the Martial Saint Rank Demon Beast is extremely transparent as a whole, and it can shine on its own, as bright as masonry.

The demon core has two functions, the first is to eat, of course, this food is not an ordinary food, it is for cultivators to absorb the true qi in the demon core. Because the sun and moon essence that has been absorbed by the demon beast is relatively pure, absorbing it will be of great help to improve the strength.

Because the demon core contains energy, it can be used as the hub of various magic circles, and of course, the demon core that can be used for this purpose must at least reach the level of the great martial artist.

The two first-order martial artist-level demon cores that Zhang Xiaowu obtained could only be used to eat. However, Zhang Xiaowu was reluctant to eat it himself, according to what Tai Ancestor said before, this level of demon core could buy 50 gold coins in his time!

50 gold coins! That's the income of an average family for a whole year!

Looking at Yi'er's expectant eyes, Zhang Xiaowu handed over the demon core in his hand and said, "Let's play with you, but when you get to Los Angeles, you have to take me to the cultivation equipment store and sell this." ”

Zhang Xiaowu cut a few more pieces of tiger meat, wrapped the Heavenly Demon Knife in a piece of tiger skin, and then pulled Yi'er on the way back to the city.

Yi'er kept asking questions along the way, first asking Zhang Xiaowu how to survive the rest of his life, and then asking how he had cultivated so strong in the past six months.

Zhang Xiaowuyi answered one by one, but he just concealed the matter of Taizu.

Thinking of Taizu, Zhang Xiaowu had another headache, Taizu was paying attention to himself all the time, so when he made love with Yi'er in the future, wouldn't he have to be looked down upon by him!

"Master, Xiao Wu has something to say," Zhang Xiaowu said in his head.

Say. ”

"Master, although your old man cares about Xiao Wu meticulously, and even detects the danger for me during the battle, but being noticed by your old man at all times, Xiao Wu has some anxiety in his heart. ”

"You scumbag! You dislike being a teacher after only half a year?"

"Xiao Wu doesn't dare, Xiao Wu just thinks if Master has a way to sleep on weekdays, and after Xiao Wu has a situation report, Master will wake up again?"

"Bad apprentice, you are your servant when you are the master, and you will come as soon as you are summoned?"

"Uh... Xiao Wu didn't dare. ”

"Hmph, there is a way, when you cultivate to the Great Dou Master, the teacher will naturally tell you!"

Zhang Xiaowu rolled his eyes, he has not yet entered the ranks of the fighting masters, and he has to cultivate to become a great fighting master, and it will take a few years to work hard, which does not mean that he did not say it!

Shaking his head, he continued on his way.

Sweet time always flies by exceptionally.

With Yi'er, the boring journey has become extremely interesting, and the two talked and laughed all the way, and 5 days passed in a blink of an eye.

。。。。。。

It's finally time for Los Angeles!

Los Angeles is an important city in the north of the Yue Kingdom, and it bears the first line of defense against the demons, so it is naturally magnificent.

Zhang Xiaowu was born to live in Zhangjiazhuang, and this trip was the first time he came to Los Angeles. From afar, you can see the tall city walls that stretch for thousands of miles, simple and heavy. Let him sigh with heartfelt emotion: "It deserves to be Los Angeles, it's really big!"

Seeing Zhang Xiaowu like a peasant from the countryside entering the city, Yi'er couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile, pointed to a black iron gate in the city wall in front of her and said: "Little Fifth Brother, there is the south gate of Los Angeles, and when you enter the south gate, you will be able to reach the prosperous business area. However, my father and I are temporarily staying at Luo Jing's brother's house. ”

Saying that she lived in Luo Jing's house, Yi'er was also a little embarrassed, and looked at Zhang Xiaowu's expression carefully, but saw that Zhang Xiaowu didn't care, and stuck out her tongue cutely.

Zhang Xiaowu's attention at this moment was all attracted by the black iron gate, the iron gate was estimated to be ten meters square, in front of the iron gate stood a row of sergeants, led by a middle-aged man who looked like a general, holding a blank piece of paper in his hand, carefully interrogating the passing traders and pedestrians.

Zhang Xiaowu's eyesight is far better than Yi'er, so he didn't find it until he walked 50 meters away from the iron gate.

"Huh, is there something wrong in the city? Why is there a sergeant at the south gate to investigate?" said Ilqi.

The two of them followed a group of vendors and walked slowly. Zhang Xiaowu's strange dress was very eye-catching, and everyone couldn't help but take a few more looks, but the vendors who had carefully looked at Zhang Xiaowu actually dispersed one after another, as if they were a little afraid of him.

Zhang Xiaowu said with a smile in his heart, it seems that his shirtless and unkempt appearance is still a little scary.

"Ahh

Zhang Xiaowu looked in the direction Yi'er pointed, and his heart was extremely cold!

I saw a huge painting pasted on the city wall, and three words were written on the head of the painting: Wanted!

And the person in the portrait is himself!