"Sacrifice 6/15.

Cui Yinger: Loyal 70, 22 years old, 60 years old, no quality, beautiful, resolute, strategic, plum blossom thorn nine style.

Huang Dagui: Loyal 51, 41 years old, 30 years old, no quality, tyrannical, rude, and chaotic knife skills.

White tip thin: loyal 52, 35 years old, 35 years old, 35 years old, no quality, sexually cunning, feminine, scheming, chaotic sword.

Han Qi Niang: Loyal 55, 18 years old, 33 years old, no product, handsome, stubborn, brainless, basic ring knife skills.

Han Jiulang: Loyal 59, 17 years old, 20 years old, tasteless, handsome, naïve, impulsive, basic Yanling knife skills.

Little Yellow Dog: Loyalty 100, three months, longevity 15, not yet psychic, ignorant, timid, dog planing. ”

Back in the room, the strange sense of fetters that appeared from time to time had appeared, Xin Zhuo happily summoned the Mochizuki Well, and with the faint light of the oil lamp, he found that the six priests in the well were already in place.

But...... Yellow?

Which damn it, fed the stewed cabbage to Xiao Huang?

Never mind!

The six priests in the well are listed one by one in terms of loyalty, martial arts, weapons, remaining life, and personality.

Only the word "Wupin" is not easy to understand, but it is not difficult to guess, it should be the personal realm of this world.

It's good, just after some operation, the loyalty has been pulled up.

According to the rules of Mochizukii, if the loyalty, apology, and debt reach half, you can use the ability to grab the sacrifice spirit.

At present, with the ordinary body of five people and one dog, there doesn't seem to be much ability to grab and share, but you can try it.

Xin Zhuo took a deep breath and stretched out his right hand.

Grab!

Yuehua: 9/100.

The surface of the well was flooded with bursts of colorful ripples, the mist was steaming and changing, and there were vaguely countless weapons, gold, wood, water, fire, earth and strange phantoms floating and sinking, and soon everything disappeared into invisibility, and six whirlpools rolled up on the surface of the well:

[Resolute character. 】

[Rude slasher! ] 】

[Cunning sword! 】

[Basic Knife Technique!] 】

[Ordinary handsome. 】

[Timid dog planer.] 】

This......

The ability is there, it's quite unknown, but what are they? It's not attractive at all.

The whirlpool still kept spinning, as if waiting for the owner to make a final choice.

Sindra fell into deep thought.

These strange abilities should be the most outstanding qualities that the six Spirit Sacrifice Thieves can currently grasp, and presumably in the future, as their martial arts paths and personal realms improve, they will provide better abilities for themselves to absorb.

At present, I have to make a choice, but I am afraid that I will become mentally disturbed by absorbing it.

After a moment's thought, he held out his hand again.

Fusion!

Yuehua: 0/100.

The remaining 8 points of moonlight are all used up.

The six whirlpools on the well surface quickly formed two channels:

[Resolute handsome temperament? 】

[Rude and cunning dog-like whirlwind knife technique? 】

Two unknown abilities?

Although the name is weird, it seems to be a bit of a sight to behold.

In fact, these two can be fused again into one.

Resolute, handsome, rude, cunning, do you have a whirlwind knife technique with the temperament of a dog?

Terrifying!

It's a pity that the moon is empty, so I can only wait for the moon to replenish.

In other words, it can no longer be fused at present, nor can it be discarded, and must be absorbed.

Acceptable.

Reaching into the whirlpool, two streams of cold water quickly burrowed into the fingertips.

The body is cold and swishing, and there seem to be some subtle changes; A strange and tricky knife technique is imprinted in his mind as a matter of course, as if he has practiced it since he was a child and can use it at will.

"Well Master: Xin Zhuo.

Yuehua: 0/100.

Realm: The second nine products!

Priest: 6/15

Feedback: 6/50.

Fusion: 6/50.

Feeding: 0/30.

Skill: [Rude and cunning dog-like whirlwind knife technique]

Appearance: [Resolute and handsome temperament]"

Although the harvest is not very rebellious, it is also commendable to be able to grab these abilities from five ordinary thieves and an earth dog, upgrade from the mortal realm to the sub-ninth realm, and have more sets of sword techniques and become more handsome!

What's more, in the future, as long as the sacrifice spirit works hard enough and the quality is high enough, it seems that he doesn't have to endure hardships and practice martial arts at all, pick up ready-made, and there seems to be no bottleneck in upgrading.

The corners of Xin Zhuo's mouth couldn't help but hook up an arc, falling into infinite reverie.

……

In the early morning of the vertical sun, the mountain fog filled the entire mountain, and the first rays of golden sunlight set off the dilapidated cottage with a little more dusty artistic conception.

Xin Zhuo pushed open the door and saw Cui Ying'er, the second master, sitting on the stone slab next to the door.

The coarse linen group could not hide her long straight legs and slender figure, at this time, her chin was dragged, her long black hair was scattered at her side, and a pair of wild fox eyes looked at the early sun in the eastern sky in a daze.

Very beautiful picture.

She was the only one in the yard!

"Up." Xin Zhuo stretched.

"Hmm." Cui Ying'er raised her head and glanced at him casually, continued to hold her cheeks, and then looked at him again, a little stunned.

"Resolute handsomeness?" Xin Zhuo asked.

The well water is too dark to make it difficult to see the appearance, and there are only two mirrors in the cottage, one for Cui Ying'er and one for Han Qiniang, and the rest of the people don't need it.

Therefore, Xin Zhuo knows what kind of temperament "resolute handsome temperament" is.

“……”

Cui Ying'er opened her red lips, as if she didn't know how to phrase it, and finally rolled her eyes, "I don't understand what the big boss says, the big boss himself is a handsome son, and it seems to be better looking today, if you are born in a rich family, I am afraid that you will be a handsome son." ”

"You're welcome!" Xin Zhuo sat down on the other side of the slate, "Did the hungry wolf village attack?" ”

"No, I guess it's not time yet." Cui Ying'er had murderous anger in her eyes, and her face was a little more confident.

Xin Zhuo looked her up and down: "That...... How's the practice? ”

"I chose the eighteen serial mandarin duck knife, which contains the heart method, and can be practiced to the realm of six grades.

Speaking of martial arts, Cui Yinger's eyes brightened a little, and she was also a lot more refreshed and capable.

Xin Zhuo didn't understand the doorway, and asked curiously: "So your talent is good?" What about the others? Can you practice to the realm of the six grades? How exactly is the realm divided? ”

"Eighteen levels of nine grades in the martial realm, each grade is divided into two orders, the second grade, the lowest nine grades, and the highest one grade. Qi Niang's talent and I are the best in the village, but compared with the geniuses of the noble families in the heyday of martial arts in the Central Plains, it is really not worth mentioning.

It is said that geniuses are born with nine grades, and they almost don't need to practice martial arts to be nine grades. ”

Cui Ying'er's eyes dimmed again, "The abyss of martial arts can be said in three or two sentences, the old master's forty years of martial arts practice is only six grades, and he is only one of the six grades, and he dares to go to the Tiger Village alone, and the eight hundred thieves who are pressed are honest, even if he is a master of quick capture in Nafu City, no one dares to provoke me Fulong Village."

The old master once said that martial artists below the fifth rank are common, and it is not difficult to achieve the strength of the general root bones throughout their lives!

But the master of more than five grades is extremely valuable! As for it, the third and fourth grade grandmasters can run amok! In the land of tens of thousands of miles in the eighteen states of the Great Zhou, there are only a handful of second-grade Venerables! And a product, open the mountain and crack the stone, the flow of land immortals!

There are also all kinds of martial arts and supernatural powers in the world, such as water, road, air, hidden, poisonous, sound, death, puppets, etc., in the same realm, the strength and weakness of martial arts, and the gap is also heaven and earth, and those who cross the border and win, abound! ”

Xin Zhuo pondered for a while, and his sub-ninth grade realm should still be in the stage of starting a business and setting up a stall and being chased by the city management, and continued to ask: "Is there anything above the first grade?" Are there any gods in the world? ”

Cui Ying'er thought for a while: "The old master said that there is no shortage of thousand-year-old sects and villas in the world, such as Tianji Pavilion, Honghua Sect, Shenyin Gate and Taiping Palace of the Great Zhou, and rotten streets such as Shaolin and Wudang, these sects are all controlled by one or two masters."

As for the super first product, it is known as the earth immortal, but it is just a legend and has never appeared. I only heard that there is a father-in-law in the Great Zhou Palace who is already a super product, and he will not make a move easily.

Three years ago, the Longzhou Jiedu envoy attacked the capital, and the father-in-law repelled 30,000 cavalry with one palm, and killed the Jiedu to make Song Chengwei in front of the city gate...... It's not clear! ”

That's enough! Repelling 30,000 cavalry with one palm? I don't know if the old grandfather is hearsay, or if it is true, this kind of extraordinary power is really exciting.

It's hard not to make your mouth dry and your heart yearn for it.

Cui Ying'er patted her head: "I almost forgot the purpose of coming to find the big boss, our well is gone, you are highly educated, do you know what's going on?" Haunted? ”

"I know this." Xin Zhuo nodded nonsense, "How can there be a ghost in the world, this old well is very old, maybe the psychic has run away, nothing unusual." ”

Cui Ying'er's face was full of suspicion, as if she was pondering the credibility of the well's psychics, and gave up instead, people can't survive, and there is no need to dig into the incomprehensible thing like the disappearance of the well.

The sun rose and the fog cleared a lot.

The two silently watched the morning scene in the mountains.

"Have you eaten?" Xin Zhuo was very hungry, and his heart was close to his back.

"Gollum ......"

Cui Ying'er rubbed her stomach lightly, with a cold face, "I finished eating cabbage yesterday, where is there any leftover?" ”

"Squeak......

"Gollum ......"

The rest of the thieves just walked out of the room with their stomachs covered, and their faces were a little more dish-washed.

"Fucking yo-yo, the rookie can't be hungry, let's hit the capital, cut off the emperor's bird's head, and eat the emperor's bird feast!"

Huang Dagui, the third master, puffed up his beard, and his eyes flashed with a tsundere light, the "tiger form" cheats he practiced last night gave him great confidence, and his already rude temperament couldn't help but feel proud and talk nonsense.

Xin Zhuo automatically ignored his unreliable suggestion and asked, "I can't go down the mountain to rob, where can I find something to eat?" What about hunting, fishing, and gathering wild fruits? Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and relying on the water to eat the water, you will not starve to death. ”

"Big boss, you kid...... You won't lose your soul, you're really pretending to be confused. ”

The white-sharpened and annoying mother of the four masters laughed: "The group of nuns in Shuiyue Nunnery are afraid that we will kill, so they used the secret insect repellent to drive the beasts to two hundred miles away, and the insect repellent will not disperse when it encounters water, and it will not be tolerated in case of fire, and at least within three months, there will be no mountain beasts back."

The sons of the Autumn Palace Pavilion persuaded us to be kind, and the old masters farted when they farted, but as a result, the hundred sons said that they picked all the wild fruits nearby, and the fish in the fish pond under the mountain were all drugged to death by them, and no one understands their disgusting better than me! ”

"Raised by a son of a bitch, hit the capital, cut off the emperor's bird's head......"

Huang Dagui, the third master, resisted the Pu knife and cursed messily.

Okay, the thieves in Fulong Village, who are collectively unemployed, have become the first problem to fill their stomachs.