Chapter 342: You Have It Too

"Boy, don't be embarrassed, that fifth-level treasure hunting mouse is on you, don't think about quibbling, since I said you have it, you definitely have it!" The middle-aged man glanced around, the attack just now made others notice this, the middle-aged man lowered his voice, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Treasure hunt rats don't have them, they have a pair of fists!"

Shen Cong's body shook and disappeared in place, and when he appeared again, he was already in front of the middle-aged man, his fist came out fiercely, the air pressure was in all directions, and the cover was sealed. At the same time, a strange wave rippled out from the inside of the body, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura were all agitated, and it was unavoidable with a rotating force.

The middle-aged man sneered and flipped his palm.

A thin sound burst out, obviously both sides were overwhelmed by huge forces, but there was not much sound when they collided, as if they were being overshadowed by something. Shen Cong's expression moved slightly, and he took a step back, while the middle-aged man took three steps back in succession before stopping, his expression was full of surprise, and even his arms were still trembling slightly,

The middle-aged man didn't expect Shen Cong's strength to be so great, I'm afraid that even if the demon beasts compare to it, it is only so, and even the strength of some demon beasts is not so great. If it's just a lot of strength, it's fine, but in the punch just now, there is also a peculiar penetrating power, and it is precisely because of this penetrating power that the middle-aged man was caught off guard, so he suffered a small loss.

You must know that the cultivation of middle-aged people is in the late stage of sixth-order Xingyun, and it is precisely because of such strength that middle-aged people dare to step forward. After all, in the mirror image, Shen Cong's sword technique was extremely amazing, and he didn't have enough strength, where did the middle-aged man dare to come.

"I thought it was just a good knife technique, but it turned out that this unarmed attack was also a must. However, do you think you can fight me like this? You can't help but think too simply, and as long as I shout out that the treasure hunt rat is on you, guess what kind of scene will there be!" the middle-aged man shook his hand lightly and looked at Shen Cong mockingly.

"What treasure hunt rat, I don't understand!"

Shen Cong said flatly, this middle-aged man's strength is very strong. Shen Cong was at most at the same level as a middle-aged man without using annihilation, but just liquefiing his true qi. The point is that this is not a good place to fight, and Shen never knows how the other party knows that he has a treasure hunting rat on him, and he is so sure.

When he was peeped at, Shen Cong deliberately changed his appearance and covered it with his coat and hat, ordinary people would never guess it, but this middle-aged man seemed to have seen Shen Cong with his own eyes, and he must have been very surprised.

"It's ridiculous that you still want to deny it!" the middle-aged man sneered, his hands changed, and a strange fluctuation swept over. Shen Cong was just about to smash these fluctuations, when he suddenly felt the little guy in the beast control bag wake up.

On weekdays, in the beast control bag, the little guy is in a state of sleep, unless Shen Cong specially summons it, otherwise he will definitely not take the initiative to wake up. Of course, in the case of treasures, the little one will also wake up. But now it is not either situation, and after the little one woke up, he was quite excited. Unlike the excitement of finding a treasure, the mood is a little weird and restless now?

"I feel it, hehe!" the middle-aged man chuckled under his breath.

Shen never spoke, his eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man. The other party really knew, not a lie, at this moment, Shen Cong had an urge to destroy the middle-aged man directly. The power of ice and fire in the dantian position slowly rotated, as long as there was a thought, the two true qi would collide together, and then Shen Cong's combat power would soar directly to the peak of the sixth order, and it would be just a matter of a knife to kill the middle-aged man at that time.

As if sensing Shen Cong's killing intent, the middle-aged man cautiously took two steps back. Although he didn't think that Shen Cong could kill him, for the sake of safety, some precautions were still necessary, and there was no need to make himself too passive, and now the other party's handle was in his own hands.

"Don't do anything stupid, if I shout a little, you will die without a place to be buried!" the middle-aged man threatened.

The people around looked at this side casually, and it was normal for cultivators to have conflicts with each other, but if they still did it in such a situation, they would not know how to measure proportions. However, it was none of their business, these cultivators all looked at it with a lively look, and they did not mean to interfere in the slightest. But if something about their interests arises, these people will inevitably be very enthusiastic.

Shen Cong knew that the middle-aged man's words were not empty words, Shen Cong could indeed kill people after being annihilated, but it was not a big problem for the other party to shout before he died. For such a person, it is worth it to put yourself in a dead end.

"What do you want!" Shen Cong said in a deep voice.

"That's the right fit. The middle-aged man saw Shen Cong's softness, and a smile appeared on his face, "There are a lot of herbs picked, divide me ninety!" Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's eyes showed a greedy look. Even if those spirit grasses were only a few glances in the mirror image, just the sixth-order high-grade spiritual materials, the middle-aged man could see a lot. There must be a lot of people who want to be really put away.

"Ninety percent, your appetite is really big!"

Shen Cong's face couldn't help but sink, and he worked hard to get the spirit grass through the maze, which didn't seem to be much risk, but that was because Shen Cong had a method that could sense geomagnetism. If an ordinary cultivator reached that labyrinth, he would definitely be trapped inside. And now as soon as the other party opens his mouth, he wants to take ninety percent.

"You can choose not to take it, but I'm afraid you won't live long. The middle-aged man said without hurry.

"Ninety percent will kill you. Shen Cong said coldly.

"You don't need to worry about that, you just need to take out the spirit grass!" The middle-aged man stared at Shen Cong, with a hint of murderous aura in his eyes.

"If you don't take it!"

"Then you're going to die, shout, and you don't even need me to do it. The middle-aged man said in a low voice.

"Then you shout. Shen Cong looked at the middle-aged man sneeringly, as if he was not afraid. But Shen Cong had secretly tightened the shin bones of his whole body, as long as the middle-aged man moved slightly, Shen Cong would definitely make a killing move. Even if something really happens in the end, this middle-aged man will have to pay the price.

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, his mouth opened, but no words came out. He could indeed shout, and the middle-aged man also believed that Shen Cong would definitely be besieged to death. But then, the spirit grass must have been robbed of everything, and he must have very little to get. This is not in his interests, what the middle-aged man needs is most of Shen Cong's spirit grass, otherwise he would not have been so quiet just now, for fear that others would hear it.

However, Shen Cong's expression now is a little irritating to the middle-aged man. The initiative should be in his hands, not on Shen Cong's side. But now it's not time to completely tear his face, and the middle-aged man can only hold back his anger.

Seeing that there was no more action here, the people around couldn't help but feel bored, and turned their heads to look elsewhere. As Yue Ziling destroyed the altar, there was no new movement around. However, some people with keen spiritual sense found that the aura of heaven and earth in the hall was changing, and there would definitely be a situation when the meeting came, and all they could do now was wait.

Don't worry about any danger, there are dozens of sixth-order Xingyun powerhouses here, with so many of them, if they are really forced to live and die, even if they face a seventh-order mountain-moving realm powerhouse, they can carry it. How could the Xiao family still have a seventh-order powerhouse, there was really such an old monster, how could the Xiao family fall into such a field.

"Why didn't you shout!"

"Don't force me, or you will be the only one who is unlucky. The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Yes!" Shen never said noncommittal, and kept thinking of a way in his mind. The secret is controlled by the other party, which is indeed too passive, and Shen Cong must think of a way to reverse it. Otherwise, the other party has been holding this, and Shen Cong may really be killed by the other party.

"Give me fifty percent of the spirit grass, but you must give me that treasure hunting mouse!" the middle-aged man hesitated, in fact, his ultimate goal was still the treasure hunting mouse. The fifth-level treasure hunting rat can already find many treasures, and the middle-aged man believes that with his own strength, as long as his luck is not bad in the future, it is even possible to break through to the seventh-order mountain moving realm.

"Impossible!" Shen Cong shook his head.

"The spirit grass can be lower, but the treasure hunt rat must be given to me, otherwise it will be a big deal to break up in two!" The middle-aged man said fiercely, "You have to think about it, the treasure hunt rat is just a foreign object, for such a demon beast, you lost your life, it's not worth it!"

Shen never spoke, and the killing intent in the middle-aged man's eyes became heavier and heavier, "My patience is limited, don't mistake yourself." As long as you bring the treasure hunt rat, I will leave immediately, and no one else will know that you took those herbs, how!"

Shen Cong's eyes narrowed slightly, Gu Shun and the others seemed to have discovered the situation here, and were asking, Shen Cong immediately stopped a few people with a jade pendant. The middle-aged man in front of him should use a special method to determine him, and he can't determine how many of them are, if he waits to come, it is equivalent to telling the middle-aged man that these people also have medicinal herbs, and they will be more restricted when the time comes.

"Wait, why can he find me and not Jinliu them. In terms of interests, there must be more than one person, and he is so sure that the treasure hunt rat is on me, why?" Shen Cong's brows furrowed, "Unless, there is something completely different about me from the four people of Jinliu, so he is sure." ”

"If you don't agree, don't blame me!" Seeing that Shen Cong still didn't agree, the middle-aged man urged in a low voice.

Shen Cong glanced at the middle-aged man, and suddenly saw a bag exposed from the middle-aged man's waist. It's not a Qiankun bag, but a beast bag. Most cultivators have beast control bags, which is not surprising, there are always beast pets to store. But Shen Cong's mind seemed to have been penetrated by something, and his aura flashed instantly.

The little one was still restless, as if something was attracting him from the outside world. Shen never understood why the little guy was in such a state before, but now it was clear. That middle-aged man also has treasure hunting rats, and it is precisely by relying on the blood resonance between treasure hunting rats that he can target Shen Cong!

Thinking of this, the corners of Shen Cong's mouth slowly showed a smile. When the middle-aged man saw Shen Cong's expression change, he suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, feeling that things were a little out of his control, and he was about to speak, but found that Shen Cong had already seen it.

"You have a treasure hunt rat on you, too!"

Shen Cong's voice was not loud, but the middle-aged man's mind was shocked. Shen Cong's eyes narrowed, although the middle-aged man's expression did not change, the momentary stagnation of his body was captured by Shen Cong, and Shen Cong knew that he had guessed correctly.