Chapter 65: The Three-Star Killer
Chu Tian and a few monks from Wood Spirit City arrived at the city gate, chatted a few words, said goodbye, and walked towards the city.
Different from the falling snow in the cold city, the wood spirit city is full of life, the lush ancient trees can be seen everywhere exuding a strong vitality, the streets are bustling with people, and the face is full of peace and contentment, and the rhythm of life is not disrupted at all because of the upcoming chaos outside.
Feng Ling'er said enviously: "If I lived here for the rest of my life, I would be willing." ”
Chu Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled, "In the future, I will also build a city like this for you, okay?"
Feng Ling'er hummed softly and smiled smartly.
Chu Tian spent five lower grade spirit stones to buy a map of Wood Spirit City from a stall on the side of the road, and several people studied it on the side of the road.
After looking around, he couldn't find where the killer would be, Chu Tian couldn't help asking, "This Wood Spirit City won't have the existence of the killer guild, right?"
"Impossible, the killer will be all over the Western world, how can there be no killer union. There was no doubt in the tone.
"Then you're looking for it, find a killer to hand in the task!" Chu Tian teased.
The eggplant, which was as easy as frost, suddenly softened again, and looked at it inch by inch on the map with a huff.
After looking for it a few times, he still found nothing, and Yi couldn't help but wonder if the Killing Manual would exist in Wood Spirit City, was it really not?
Feng Ling'er, who was still looking for a game on the side, made a discovery, "You see that this place doesn't look like a skull!" Following the direction of Feng Ling'er's finger, Liudao's eyes looked at an inconspicuous place on the map.
It's a place similar to the refugee grottoes in the city, where mortals who don't have a good life in the city live, where the three religions and nine streams converge, and the two hollow places in the middle are like the eyes of skeletons. Who would have thought that the Killer Society might be in such a place that would be forgotten.
A few people walked through the streets according to the guidance of the map, and came to an alley, where they were full of dilapidated buildings, and no matter how perfect they seemed on the outside, there were always some forgotten corners that were dirty.
Seeing that Chu Tian and a few people were dressed extraordinarily and gorgeously, many heads came out of the alley and looked at a few people with unkindness.
A man in a black tights and a black mask appeared out of nowhere, and a black medallion with a skull in the hidden place on Yi's chest resonated with the man in black.
Seeing the men in black coming out, the heads that came out of them all went back one by one, and closed them tightly, and the originally crowded alley suddenly became deserted.
Yi smiled: "It seems that you have found the right place." ”
The man in black thought that a few people made a gesture of please, and turned around and motioned for a few people to follow.
Since everyone has come to invite you, there is no reason not to go, and several people quickly stepped forward to keep up with the pace of the man in black.
After turning around in the alley again, the people arrived at the courtyard of a house, and as soon as the door was closed, a large hole suddenly opened in the ground of the courtyard, giving birth to a staircase leading to the underground, and the underground was bottomless darkness.
The man in black walked straight down the stairs, and Chu Tian and the others looked at each other and followed.
After several people had descended the stairs, the openings in the ground closed automatically, engulfing all the light.
After taking away more than 100 steps, several people walked to a secret room with a faint candle flame coming from, the size of which was only a few dozen square meters, and the man in black said to the old man who was sitting in the book: "The person has been brought." "Press it against the wall, and the candle flickered and disappeared.
In front of the old man there is a note, there are many books on the case, there are two lamps inlaid on the wall, the appearance of the lamp after years of edification can no longer see the original color, but the lamp candle exudes a burst of fragrance, highlighting the extraordinary.
Who would have thought that the Killer Society, who walks in the dark, would be here, working in such a humble facility.
The old man raised his head and swept around, and finally his eyes fell on Qian Youyi, put down the book in his hand and asked, "But you are here for the exam?"
Yi hurriedly took out the head of the blonde man in the storage bag, handed it to the old man, and said to the old man: "This is the assessment of the three-star killer professional certification, the head of the "Dark Lie Ya Kill".
The old man held the head, and a black gas in his hand flowed down the nail into the blonde man's head, and the black gas turned around in the blonde man's head and returned to the old man's body through the nail, reaching out to Yi.
"Take it, the assessment is successful, congratulations on becoming a three-star killer, and look forward to the moment when you become a titled killer in the future. The old man's hoarse voice came out of his mouth.
There is a skull and two white pole badges in the secret place on his chest, which is very solemnly handed over to the old man.
Killers can be divided into seven stars, the higher the strength, the higher the star, and the titled killer is the highest honor of the king of killers in the killer world, symbolizing the group of people who have the strength to compete for the king of killers.
However, the old man is also talking about how many killers there are in the Western world, but how many of them can finally stand out in the killer industry and become the top figures in the killer industry, so it can only be expected.
The old man took the badge and scratched it with a thin little thumb nail, claiming that even the Jindan monk could not destroy the slightest medal made of dark magic stones, and just like that, there was another white mark, and it was returned to Yi.
Yi's eyes were full of enthusiasm and he looked at the badge with a white mark in the old man's hand, and took it very carefully.
Chu Tian rolled his eyes: "Isn't it just a broken badge, a white mark on it will be one more level, if I am a monk who surpasses the golden pill, I can scratch it infinitely and scrape out a seven-star killer." ”
Hearing Chu Tian say this, Yi almost squirted out, looking at Chu Tian in a daze, as if he was looking at a monster.
The old man coughed lightly twice and explained helplessly to Chu Tian: "The young man is particular about adding marks to the badge, first of all, he must use a set of techniques that only our killers will specialize, and the techniques required for each mark are different, and the cultivation of the person who uses the badge is two levels or more higher to leave marks on it." If there is a powerful master, who will be bored, and risk being wanted by our handicraft will go to our handicraft will steal the method of carving low-level traces, wouldn't it be simpler to rely on one yourself!"
A look of sudden realization appeared on the faces of several people, and it turned out to be so.
After explaining to Chu Tian, the old man flipped through the booklet in his hand again, recorded the easy promotion to three-star killer in the book, and ignored a few people.
The man in black who had come earlier walked out of a secret door again, and walked in through a secret passage with a few people.
He hadn't taken a few steps before Chu Tian puffed up in his mouth: "Emotional killers will be rats, otherwise how can they be so fond of making holes, look at how many tunnels there are!"
"Poof. "The old man who had just picked up a cup of tea and was ready to savor it squirted out all the valuable tea in his mouth.
Afraid that Chu Tian was saying something strange, the old man was busy closing his five senses and cultivating quietly.