There was a faint sound of skimming, and Su Qing, who was rushing back, looked up and saw a gray figure passing overhead, sweeping in the opposite direction of him.

Su Qing knew that this was a cultivator.

Here, there are not many opportunities for mortals to see cultivators, but Su Qing has still seen cultivators who went to the village to recruit disciples some time ago.

However, that cultivator was obviously not of a high level, and he was not able to fly with a flying weapon, and he was riding a flying magic weapon like a small boat.

But now this cultivator who flew over Su Qing's head was able to fly alone, and Su Qing knew that this cultivator's cultivation was not low.

However, after all, Su Qing, a cultivator who could fly with a royal weapon, saw it for the first time, and couldn't help but be curious, and stopped and looked up at the cultivator in the distance.

However, the cultivator had just flown out a short distance, but for some reason, he turned back again, and not far back, falling towards the ground.

Su Qing looked at the position of the cultivator, which was about the same as the location where he found the treasure, and couldn't help but have a bad feeling in his heart, he didn't dare to stop anymore, and hurriedly ran towards the village, looking back as he ran, to see if the cultivator had caught up.

I was really afraid of something, Su Qing had just run a short distance when he saw the gray shadow rising into the sky and flying in his direction.

Just in the blink of an eye, that cultivator stood in front of Su Qing.

This cultivator was slightly thin and tall, but standing there, it was like a telephone pole, giving people a feeling of being straight and straight, but his face was a little pale, and his eyes were also the color of gray and yellow, giving people a feeling of yin owl.

"What are you running?" didn't see the cultivator open his mouth, but Su Qing obviously knew that the voice was made by the cultivator. It's just that this voice doesn't sound loud, but it makes Su Qing feel like five thunders are booming, and he can't help but roar in his ears, his qi and blood surge, and his brain feels like it's about to explode.

Su Qing couldn't care about answering at this time, the Venus in front of him was chaotic, his body shook, and he almost fell to the ground.

The cultivator looked at Su Qing's performance, a mocking smile flashed across the corners of his mouth, as if looking at a helpless ant, and immediately lowered his face again: "Say"

The voice made this time was like an ordinary person speaking, and it didn't cause any harm to Su Qing.

In the face of this kind of character who can almost kill himself with a simple word, Rao is Su Qing has the mind of nearly thirty years old, and at this time, he only feels how helpless he is, and he feels that he is not as good as an ant facing an elephant.

"I, I'm ・・・・・・" A huge fear enveloped Su Qing, and he was speechless for a moment.

Seeing that the cultivator didn't even move, Su Qing was slapped in the face, and he fell to the ground at once, rolling on the ground a few times.

But Su Qing didn't dare to lie on the ground like this now, he felt that if he couldn't get up from lying on the ground, it would arouse the anger of the other party, in that case, his life would not be saved no matter what.

Su Qing endured the sharp pain on his face and hurriedly got up, only to feel that the corners of his mouth were hot, and he wiped it with his hand, and his hands were full of blood.

Seeing that Su Qing had been slapped by himself, the cultivator was still able to get up quickly, he was slightly stunned, a trace of appreciation passed over his face, and his tone softened:

"You were the one who dug a hole in that meadow, right? What did you dig up? Let me see."

Su Qing knew that this cultivator was coming for this small vase of his own.

The vision of the regular death of weeds in that meadow was unusual, and even he could see this in front of a powerful cultivator.

The small vase was now in his pocket, and of course Su Qing was reluctant to take it out.

But in the current situation, if you don't show it, it is obviously absolutely impossible.

The other party doesn't say what action to use, even if he blows a breath of air, he can blow himself to death, and it is easy to get a small vase.

Thinking about it like this, Su Qing knew that it was impossible for him not to take out the small vase.

No matter how important a small vase is, it is not as important as your own life.

"Why? don't want to?" the cultivator looked at Su Qing and didn't move, and his voice became fierce again.

When Su Qing heard this, he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and hurriedly put his hand in his pocket, ready to take out the small vase.

Su Qing used the hand that was wiped with blood to dig it out, who knew that as soon as his hand touched the small vase, he suddenly felt that the small vase sucked at his hand, and then suddenly disappeared.

"Huh?" Su Qing was taken aback, his face changed, and he hurriedly groped in his pocket carefully, and the small vase disappeared without a trace.

The cultivator saw Su Qing put his hand in his pocket, obviously wanting to take things out.

Cultivators have divine sense, and this divine consciousness is more effective than the eyes, and seeing what is in the clothes is a piece of cake.

But after all, there was a little mortal doll in front of him who was only ten years old, and this cultivator didn't bother to use divine sense at all.

However, although he did not use his divine sense, this cultivator could already see that Su Qing's clothes pocket was bulging with his eyesight alone, there must be something, and what was there, of course, he didn't see it with his eyesight alone.

But when Su Qing was about to take this thing out, this cultivator also clearly saw that Su Qing's clothes pocket had deflated, and this thing suddenly disappeared.

"This, this ・・・・・・" Su Qing's face was full of horror, and he looked like a catastrophe was coming.

The small vase is gone, and Su Qing at the moment doesn't have much pity. But if you don't have a small vase, then whether you can save your life or not will be dangerous.

"Take it out" The cultivator shouted at Su Qing, and he couldn't even care if Su Qing could bear it.

This thing can disappear on its own, as a cultivator, how can you not know the mystery of it?

Treasure, it must be a treasure. The cultivator was a little anxious.

Such a treasure is encountered by himself, and if no one snatches it, if he misses it, he may even have the heart to die.

The cultivator shouted loudly, which Su Qing could bear, only to feel a thunder explosion in his head, as if his head had been shattered, and he suddenly lost consciousness, and fell to the ground with a "poof", as if he was dead.

The cultivator didn't care about Su Qing's life or death now, stepped forward, grabbed Su Qing's neck and slipped Su Qing up, and groped with his other hand on Su Qing's body.

However, after groping for a long time, I didn't touch anything except four or five coppers.

In this case, the cultivator still did not give up, let go of his hand, let Su Qing, who had no feeling, fall to the ground, and immediately released his divine sense and visited Su Qing's body.

The cultivator's divine consciousness is immune to the obstruction of ordinary objects, and according to the strength of the divine consciousness, at least it can also penetrate a distance of tens of meters below the ground.

A small body like Su Qing, even if there is a speck of dust in his body, he has nothing to hide.

But this cultivator used his divine sense to visit Su Qing's body for a long time, and found a lot of impurities inherent in mortals, but there was not even a trace of the treasure.

As a result, the cultivator was disappointed that he even had the idea of hitting the wall, and he couldn't wait to tear Su Qing's body apart a few times, and use his eyes to see if there were any treasures in Su Qing's body.

However, the cultivator was still full of confidence in the effect of his divine sense, since he had not found the treasure in Su Qing's body with his divine sense, it was certain that even if Su Qing's body was chopped into flesh, he would definitely not find this treasure. －

Although I don't know how important this treasure is, cultivators always feel that this thing is by no means simple, and I am afraid that there will never be a chance to encounter this kind of treasure again in this life.

At this time, the cultivator regretted that he only wanted to find a stone and hit it on his head to die.

I'm really useless, why don't I just go up and get the treasure in my hands, but I have to pretend to be obsessed with this kind of cutscene, don't you pretend to die?

However, no matter how annoyed this cultivator was, he would never do it if he killed himself, so he had to vent his anger on Su Qing, and was about to slap Su Qing into pulp, when he suddenly thought about it, it was not very safe to do so, this treasure suddenly disappeared, it would definitely not be for no reason, and it must have something to do with this kid.

Then since the treasure has something to do with this kid, this kid holds it in his own hands, and maybe he can still have a chance to get this treasure.

Thinking like this, the cultivator immediately withdrew the hand that was about to slap Su Qing, grabbed it, took Su Qing in his hand, and his body was stunned, and he rushed towards the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.