The heavy iron door of the winery glowed with a burst of cyan glow and slowly opened.

A man dressed as a scribe was magnificent, his eyes were like electricity, and he went straight past Teng Bao and Ming, and fell on Uncle Cai behind, and the two looked at each other, and it seemed that countless sparks were bumped out in an instant.

Uncle Cai secretly hooked his fingers, and the crazy boy stopped in front of him steadily, still sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, and the crazy boy was almost completely undisturbed by this period of effort.

The scribe then turned his eyes to Teng Bao and asked, "What is the matter with coming to my winery?"

"Borrow a night!" replied Teng Bao.

"Five thousand spirit stones per person, not including wine, if you need food, add another thousand!" The scribe spoke like a machine, without a trace of emotion, cold and crisp.

"God, five thousand spirit stones, just stay for one night, why don't Nima go and grab it? What food costs a thousand? Son, let's go, this winery is too tricky!--" The Ming Shi had been standing quietly beside Teng Bao, and when he heard the scribe's words, he almost didn't jump up, and shouted very excitedly.

In his mind, he worked hard, was born and died to run to the poisonous miasma area, sometimes he could only earn three or two thousand spirit stones, and it was not even enough to stay in this winery for one night, this was simply a luxury to the extreme, for a down-and-out psychic like him, who even had a problem with the purchase of fresh food, he would rather go hungry, hold the spirit stones, and sleep on the cold street, than spend this unjust money!

"Okay, where to pay the money?" Unexpectedly, Teng Bao happily took out three high-grade spirit stones and asked the scribe.

"Just leave it to me. The scribe took the spirit stone and beckoned to everyone, who followed them into the iron gate.

Uncle Cai made him grow a pair of invisible big hands, holding the crazy boy who was doing exercises with his eyes closed, expressionless, and walked at the end.

After the large iron door closed, several divine senses quickly swept back and forth through the doorway.

Teng Bao's five people were placed in a small courtyard.

The room was no more, no less, just five.

Ming was a little excited, this time he was stained, at least with Teng Bao and the others to enjoy the same treatment, after Teng Bao placed the crazy boy in a room, the four of them gathered in a small living room, and immediately a few servants served no less than thirty exquisite dishes of wine and food.

Throughout the room, there was a strange sound constantly ringing, and the Ming One, who was obsessed with the food, didn't realize that it was actually his stomach rumbling all the time.

Drunken Moon didn't seem to have the slightest interest in these foods, and went straight to another room.

Uncle Cai picked up a pot of wine and walked out.

In the room, Ming and Teng Bao were left looking at a large table of wine and food, but Teng Bao didn't move, and Ming could only stare dryly.

Teng Bao smiled: "You are free." ”

At this moment, Teng Bao finally understood what a real foodie is!

Ming's windswept movements were like fighting against a table of dishes, where was he eating?

picked up the plate and poured it directly into his mouth, Teng Bao wondered, where could that small mouth hold so much food?

In a moment, the Ming Man almost solved most of the food without stopping, Teng Bao poured a glass of wine, drank it slowly, and turned to leave, he really couldn't continue to watch, the situation can only be described in four words: miserable!

He finally understood why Zuiyue was leaving.

Is psychic so good to eat?

He looked at the cultivation of this enlightened person, and it seemed that he was almost the same as he was now, in the late stage of distraction, and even the clone had not yet been able to condense and refine.

But I don't know how such a low-level cultivator has survived so safely in the dangerous poisonous miasma area until now?

There was a fresh breeze blowing in the small courtyard, which lifted his spirits.

The winery's code words actually appeared in his mind like a flash of inspiration, and he always felt that the verse was like he had memorized it for a long time, as if someone had told him before, but he could never remember who it was.

The mad boy was going to settle him here, so he asked a winery servant to take him to the scribe, paid a million spirit stones, and asked the scribe to order someone to take care of him, so as to ensure that the mad boy stayed in the courtyard safely, eating and drinking.

That large sum of money was enough for the boy to live here peacefully for several years.

After returning to the house, Teng Bao found Uncle Cai and Zuiyue to discuss the matter of investigating the boss.

As long as they leave this town tomorrow, it is inevitable that Boss Cha will stop them halfway, Teng Bao briefly explained the plan in his heart, and Uncle Cai and Zuiyue were relieved.

Telling the Ming who was still dealing with those foods to rest by himself, Teng Bao returned to his room, laid a simple ban, and escaped into the sea of blood.

In the sea of blood, a snow-white ice armor python frolicked in the bright red waves, and her pair of wings were half the length of her body, sinking or floating, or fluttering, so uncomfortable.

"Xiaoxue, what did you find?" Teng Bao asked.

Xiao Xue heard his call, her little wings fluttered, she flew to Teng Bao's side, and walked around him affectionately, chirping and saying: "Master, Xiao Xue has already tried, in this realm, the yin qi is too fierce, it seems that there are too many terrifying things that make Xiao Xue afraid, Xiao Xue does not dare to run around." ”

After cultivating during this period of time, although Xiao Xue has not really crossed the tribulation and entered the period of distraction, her strength has increased greatly, especially the skill of controlling the land in the remote land is much more skillful.

Only Shaba and Purple Wind are still asleep.

After being seriously injured, Zi Feng was now like a thick blood cocoon, wrapped in blood, but Teng Bao could feel the powerful and steady aura emanating from his body.

The idea of using Xiaoxue to explore the path had to be dispelled, and Teng Bao began to cultivate.

When the Sanskrit sound in the soul played, a new message began to slowly melt in, which was scattered from the fragment of the page in the sea of qi, and Teng Bao could feel it completely.

It's just that the message conveyed by the fragment is still too weak to be formed, but Teng Bao can fully feel his strength.

With the addition of these messages, the Sanskrit sound in his soul seemed to become more solid, more ethereal and esoteric.

He completely relaxed his mind and let Sanskrit completely control his body, while he guarded the clarity of the spiritual platform and the sea of consciousness was closely connected, and fell into the deepest level of concentration!

What he didn't know was that he was like a boiling fireball thrown into the sea of blood, and all the blood around him boiled, and it rushed directly into his Qi Sea Dantian violently.

A golden light and shadow flashed from his eyebrows, and he swam near the middle of his body in order, and a dark brown light and shadow also emitted from the middle of his body, and after the two lights and shadows merged, they began to flow rapidly towards the sea of qi.

A chaotic and simple distant light and shadow absorbed the blended light and shadow like a long whale absorbing water, and in an instant, the entire sea of qi bloomed, making Xiaoxue in the distance tremble!

Blood and water continued to enter Teng Bao's body.

When the blood became denser and denser, gradually enveloping Teng Bao, the three crystal bright spots of his eyebrows, the middle of his body, and the sea of qi were faintly visible, flashing with a shimmer of holy mystery.

At noon, in a small valley directly west of Renzhen, in a miscellaneous jungle.

Boss Cha and his three subordinates were drinking wine, when a thin man suddenly flashed in from outside the jungle.

"Boss, those people are here. ”

Boss Cha threw the wine jug in his hand to the ground, and ordered in a deep voice: "Everyone remember it for me, I'll deal with that old guy, go and clean up the old witch with a bald head, and the three of you will tell me to deal with that kid quickly." ”

"Boss, what should that psychic do?"

"This kid is a master who is not afraid of death, keep him, after all, he has paid the fee, and he is the one who is protected by us. ”

Several men quickly moved through the jungle, approaching the only passage in the valley beyond the jungle.

"Damn, who is so short-sighted, even Lao Tzu's fat sheep dares to move!" Suddenly, Boss Cha scolded fiercely.

It turned out that four or five practitioners had surrounded three men and one woman at the entrance of the valley.

"Boss, it's okay, let's wait and see what happens, and then ・・・・・・ when they lose the battle."

"Hehe, little Liuzi, you have grown, you will use your brains・・・・・・"

The group reined in their breath and slowly approached the entrance of the valley.

It was Teng Bao and the others who were stopped by a few cultivators.

"Childe, let's hurry through here, there is another hour, the best time to enter will pass, and when the time comes, it will take at least five more days!" The Ming man didn't seem to be worried about the current situation at all, and urged leisurely on the side, he stood aside with his hands in his hands, as if the battle that was about to start had nothing to do with him.

The psychic master, in the vicinity of this Liren Town, will never intervene in any fighting, and no one can use the psychic master, this is the rule of Liren Town.

Teng Bao looked coldly at the four cultivators who had bad intentions, and shouted in a deep voice: "Get out of the way, I don't care about you!"

A horse-faced man with a long sword, obviously the highest cultivation among the four, was already a fifth-turn golden pill, and sneered: "Boy, do you still want to play tricks at this time? Don't say that Lao Tzu let you go, even if you pass, you can still walk out of this valley?

Teng Bao sighed, took a few steps back, Uncle Cai stepped forward, and shouted in a deep voice: "Blocker, die!"

The horse's face was not shocked and smiled: "Hahaha, it's really funny, do you think you can eat us with a seven-turn golden pill?"

Uncle Cai was furious, and he was about to make a move, and suddenly his face changed greatly!

A seventh-turn Jindan cultivator can almost invoke the aura of heaven and earth within a thousand miles, but this time, he used his power to urge the power, and the qi sea golden pill spun rapidly, but he couldn't sense the existence of the aura of heaven and earth at all.

If you can't sense it, it will become a nonsense if you call it naturally.

However, Uncle Cai has been through a hundred battles and has never encountered any scenes.

With a flick of his hand, a jet-black golden wolf claw appeared in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the wolf claw conjured up hundreds of lights and shadows, and grabbed the four people with the horse face!

Originally, Uncle Cai thought that since his Jin Dan couldn't rely on external forces here, then the people in front of him couldn't do the same, and everyone was not competing for reserve spiritual power?

In the end, it's not a competition?

That's why he took the lead, who knows, the next change still surprised him, because, the horse-faced Jin Dan was clearly dripping and turning, and in an instant, a strong wind appeared, blowing away Uncle Cai's claw shadow in the sky!

This grasp, Uncle Cai used at least eight successful forces, it stands to reason that the horse face at least needs to resist with all his strength to barely catch it, but it is so easy to break his attack, this is clearly the power of Jindan!

Could it be that this horse-faced man's Jin Dan is not imprisoned here?

Uncle Cai's expression changed again, rubbed his body up, and directly killed the four people.

Catch the shadows all over the sky and cover the four men.

Ma Yan sneered, suddenly, Uncle Cai's body was stagnant, and it was this stagnation that made him suffer a big loss.

The four of them were obviously prepared, and they were extremely skillful in their cooperation.

Although it seems that only the horse-faced Jin Dan is not imprisoned, the cultivation of the other three is not weak, and at the moment when Uncle Cai attacked, they suddenly formed a formation!

This formation is somewhat like a "three-fold arhat"!

The three-fold arhat is a method of power transmission attack, that is, several people transmit their power to a certain person, and that person attacks, and the power is equivalent to the sum of the attack power of these people!

And Uncle Cai was caught off guard, and was restrained by the horse-faced spell, and when his body was stagnant, he hurriedly slapped one of the other three men!

"Boom"!

Gang is overflowing.

Uncle Cai snorted, flying upside down like lightning, Teng Bao's eyes were fast, and he raised his hand to stabilize his figure!

At this time, Uncle Cai had a few traces of blood on the corner of his mouth, as if he had been injured at this moment!

"Hahaha, what else can you be rampant with now?"

The four horse-faced men smiled proudly and gathered around.

The Ming One quietly took a few steps back.

It seems that these employers are about to fall here, hey, where can I find such a generous employer?

The wise man sighed in his heart.