Chapter 7 Robbery of Thieves

Ning Ming gritted his teeth and walked forward without saying a word, he had already put the Sword of No Return into the storage bag, at this time he held the storage bag and walked forward concentratingly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

A few monks chased after him, and after chasing for an hour, some monks had already eaten the spirit pill, and at this time they stared at Ning Ming fiercely and said: "Boy, you run, you run one step and I will chase one step, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, you can never go out of the Nuxu City, even if you don't go out, you will make Lao Tzu anxious, and Lao Tzu will kill you on the spot!"

Ning Ming already had a plan in his heart at this time, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, ignoring everyone's fierce words, and suddenly rushed towards the crowd in front of him.

In the crowd, there was a white-clothed monk who was performing a magic of illusion, and the monk's fingers moved frequently, and a mantra came out of his mouth like a beautiful sound, and then a white rabbit burst out of his cuff.

The white-clothed monk smiled, and the spell changed, and a tiger jumped out of thin air and pounced on the white rabbit.

After the white rabbit dispersed, it turned into smoke, and the smoke gathered again, and it turned into a male lion. The lion and the tiger fought together, causing the spectators to applaud in bursts.

In the crowd watching, there were not only monks in groups, but also a dozen or so children chasing and shuttling.

After Ning Ming saw the child, he shouted: "Come quickly, who wants to become a monkey!"

After hearing this, the child was all stunned, looked at Ning Ming with straight eyes, and then shouted: "I want to become a monkey!

Ning Ming walked forward quickly, his fingerprints had already formed, and the final spell was completely spit out, almost as fast as he could, towards the first child, then the second, the third, and the fourth......

The children instantly turned into white-faced monkeys, looking left and right in the crowd, scratching their ears and cheeks, causing everyone to laugh.

Ning Ming kept sealing, chanting mantras towards the children, and soon more than a dozen white-faced monkeys gathered around him.

The horse-faced monk who was separated by the crowd looked at the white-faced monkeys on the ground, his eyes moved, and he found that Ning Ming had a mocking smile on his mouth, and his fingerprints were about to fall towards the door of his head, and he scolded hatefully: "Damn!

But it's too late!

As soon as Ning Ming's fingerprints fell, he instantly turned into a monkey......

Those monks were separated by a few meters, looking at the scene in front of them in amazement, and the monkeys on the ground who were constantly jumping quickly dazzled them, even the horse-faced man who was at the peak of the sixth layer of condensation qi couldn't tell which one was Ning Ming.

They rushed forward quickly, like a pack of dogs pounced on the rolling buns.

In the chaos, I don't know who shouted: "The little monkeys are running, the bad guys are coming!" caused the monkeys to be in chaos and fled in all directions.

The monkey that Ning Ming had turned into ran quickly, specifically looking for some cramped alleys to enter.

The monks didn't know what to do for a while, so they could only chase after the monkey they were targeting.

However, in the crowd, the masked man who had been following him smiled slightly at this scene and muttered, "Interesting." ”

He took out an old piece of yellow paper, the yellow paper was empty, there was no ink, but when he stroked it with his hand, there was immediately ink on the yellow paper, and the ink was originally dotted, and gradually converged into a picture, which was obviously the vertical and horizontal streets in the city, and there was a small black dot, which was moving quickly on the map.

The monk smiled at the corner of his mouth and said to himself, "You can't run......"

Ning Ming walked through the streets and alleys, and soon found that the monks chasing behind him no longer had a shadow.

After a cup of tea, Ning Ming turned into a human form, hid behind the door of a small courtyard, quickly took out the Qiankun scroll and flipped it to the content about the obstruction method, and then took out ten spirit stones from the bag and slapped them towards the black cloak.

In an instant, silver light flashed, and a black cloak emerged from the roll. Ning Ming grabbed the black cloak in his hand and put it on his body without saying a word, according to the introduction in the volume, this black robe can only be seen through by monks above the foundation level.

After putting on the cloak, Ning Ming cautiously walked to the street, and after a while, a fat monk came in front of him, this person was the fat man who chased Ning Ming and made intimidating words before. Now he rubbed shoulders with Ning Ming and muttered, "Where did this dead boy go?"

The fat monk looked at Ning Ming who was wearing a black cloak, and had some doubts in his heart, but he had always bullied the weak and feared the hard, this black cloak was so weird, and the people under the cloak were definitely not weak.

When the fat man was about to leave, Ning Ming suddenly lowered his voice and shouted, "The fat man in front!

Hearing this shout, the fat man's fat body trembled, and at this moment, he turned back and asked, "What advice does the senior have?"

Ning Ming sneered in his heart, took out the cyan nail that Yu Budu handed over to him from the storage bag, and said, "I see your fat head brain, if you use it for corpse refining, you will definitely be able to refine my Xuantian Ghost Nail into a peerless treasure, now it depends on whether you are willing to sacrifice your body!?"

The fat monk looked at the red blood marks on the cyan nail, and his legs instantly became weak, he knew that the corpse alchemy technique in this world was specialized in corpse refining, and the nails in front of him were even more evil.

He trembled and said: "This senior, I am a junior of Shen Shouzong, and I am a teacher of Yu Lihua, if the senior knows the family teacher, please don't hurt my life!"

Ning Ming never thought that the fat man would be so timid, and his heart was secretly refreshed, so he still lowered his voice and said: "Hmph! If it weren't for the fact that you can't kill people here, I'm afraid you would have become a corpse by now, I would have inserted this ghost nail from the top of your head a long time ago, and then used the corpse ding to refine you on the spot!"

The fat monk was even more shocked after hearing the word "corpse ding", if the other party really took a fancy to his body, he would obviously not let him go easily, even if he couldn't do it in the female void city, as long as he left the city, he would definitely die in the hands of the other party.

Thinking of this, the fat monk gritted his teeth, slammed his knees, kowtowed, and bowed: "Senior, I'll give you all the good things on my body, you spare me!"

He untied the storage bag on his waist, put it on the ground and said, "All the things on my body are here, take all the seniors, and the juniors will leave!"

After he finished speaking, he got up with a grunt, turned around and prepared to leave, and heard Ning Ming say again: "Did I let you go?"

The fat monk was stunned, and when he replied, he was already crying: "What else do you want from your predecessors?"

Ning Ming's tone was even colder: "The corpse has been refined for many years, and the most precious thing for me is the pile of manure oil you have become, not a cloth bag, if you can come up with something more useful than your corpse, I will let you go." ”

The fat monk froze, he touched his overly fat waist, and his heart was crossed, thinking that if he was not so fat, he would not die at the hands of this man.

He untied the belt of his shirt to reveal his belly, and at this time Ning Ming realized that the fat man was not very fat, but fat, because the fat man's belly was surrounded by a circle of plain cloth, and there were many storage bags hanging on it.

"Where did you get all those storage bags?"

"Don't dare to hide it from my seniors, my senior brother and I go to the Female Void City every day to steal things, specializing in stealing monks below the fourth layer of condensation, these are what I stole one day today!"

Ning Ming was pleasantly surprised, almost revealing his stuffing, he pretended to be silent and didn't say a word. The fat man's cold sweat slowly overflowed from his forehead, because the other party was so calm!

"Count your kid's sincerity, put down the storage bag, and let's go!"

The fat friar thanked Dade, put the bag on the ground steadily, and turned away with his heartache.

Ning Ming grabbed more than a dozen storage bags in his hand, and then found a no-man's land, and opened the golden storage bag that seemed to be very unusual.

On top of the golden storage bag, a tree is embroidered on one side, and the word "wonderful wood" is embroidered on the other side.

After opening it, Ning Ming was even more happy, because there were three pocket swords in it, packed in three small boxes, the small swords looked quite peculiar, and the sword body was engraved with two words the size of a grain of rice: Ruyi.

"It turned out to be the Ruyi Sword!" Ning Ming had heard from the clansmen that this sword was also a kind of spirit sword, and the only mystery was that as long as you recited the Ruyi mantra, it would be able to change in size as people wished.

There was a spell on the sword box, Ning Ming held a small sword, and at the same time as he urged the aura to the sword, as soon as the spell came out of his mouth, the sword suddenly became bigger.

"It's a good sword!"

Ning Ming made the sword smaller again and put it in the bag, and then went through the storage bag, there were two other unknown seeds and more than a dozen spirit stones.

Then he opened a few silver storage bags, and also got two Ruyi swords from them, as well as a black stone sand, and more spirit stones.

Looking at Yun Po in the spirit stone, Ning Ming laughed, although he was a little unlucky today, but he relied on each other for blessings and misfortunes, and in the end, he actually made a lot of money again!

The rest were all ordinary storage bags, which were all miscellaneous items, and after Ning Ming collected useful things, he put them into a golden storage bag, and then hid this storage bag in his cuffs.

At this time, it was almost dusk, and Ning Ming did not go to the ghoul shop to buy the Yin Corpse Pill, after all, he had the Qiankun Scroll in his hand, and there was indeed the Yin Corpse Pill in the scroll. He groaned a little, and then walked towards the exit of the valley, where a man followed him at a distance.

Ning Ming didn't notice it, because the person didn't get close at all, he didn't need to get close, the strange yellow paper in his hand had already revealed Ning Ming's whereabouts.

When passing by the gate of the Nuxu City, the two black robes with black wooden beads hanging in front of them were still standing there motionless.

When Ning Ming walked a short distance and looked back, the two black-robed monks suddenly sealed at the same time, and after the seal was completed, the black beads spun rapidly, causing the surrounding space to slowly distort.

The distorted space seemed to have some kind of peculiar gravitational pull, and as it gradually expanded, the bodies of the black-robed monks began to twist as well, and gradually gathered towards the black beads, and finally both disappeared together.

Ning Ming didn't know that this was a commonly used wooden escape technique of the Lumen clan. The black bead was carved from thousand-year-old wood, and a strange circle pattern was carved on it, which could be connected to another bead engraved with the same circle.

Shocked, Ning Ming quickly walked out of the valley and ran in the direction of Cloak Mountain.

About one day later, when Ning Ming passed by a barren mountain, he suddenly felt tired and fell down to rest, at this time he saw the direction of Nuxu City, and suddenly saw a man in a black robe flying on the treetops!

"It's this person again! I'm wearing this cloak, how can I keep up!"