Chapter 13: Waves Again

Night falls.

Su Ming, who finished a day of refining, dragged his tired body and walked on the T-shaped street in Xifang District.

Shops on both sides of the street began to close.

Su Ming walked and observed carefully, and finally noticed an unusual change on this street.

"The Lingmi shop is closed."

Su Ming frowned slightly.

Sure enough, none of the monks were fools.

The scattered cultivators who run the Lingmi business died one after another, making the other Lingmi shops realize that if they continue to sell Lingmi, they may suffer a catastrophe.

"Well, there's another one?"

Su Ming raised his head and looked at this prosperous Lingmi shop.

This Lingmi shop is much larger than the one once opened by Father Su and Yang Lao Liu, with five stores in a row.

Due to the closure of a large number of Lingmi shops, the business of this Lingmi shop called Sihai Lingmipu is extremely prosperous.

Even if night falls, there are still a large number of casual cultivators gathered in the Sihai Lingmi shop to buy Lingmi, and the guys in the store are constantly busy, looking like they are in full swing.

After two glances, Su Ming shook his head and left.

......

Back to shop 19 T.

Su Ming closed the door and went upstairs and began to busy himself with his own affairs.

Today, I dismantled the newly refined blue light sword again, and gained a little more strengthening point.

"Reinforcement Point: 3".

Looking at the information in his mind, Su Ming patted the storage bag and took out the turtle spirit shield from it.

As soon as the turtle spirit shield got out of the storage bag, it swirled around Su Ming like a swimming fish.

It took three months, Su Ming finally mastered the exorcism technique, although it could not be compared with the monks who had invaded this path for many years, but there was no problem in controlling the turtle spirit shield and letting it move with his thoughts.

If you can master the exorcism to this extent, it is generally enough.

Because exorcism is essentially about driving magic weapons.

In this process, the key is not the drive, but the magic weapon, especially when the monk has divine consciousness.

With the same cultivation, no matter how proficient you are in the exorcism technique, you can't beat the monk with the first-order lower-grade magic weapon with the first-order lower-grade magic weapon.

Su Ming gently pressed the palm of his right hand on the shield surface of the round small shield, and there was a cold, solid texture from his hand.

"If you find a first-order mid-grade magic weapon, is it strengthened?"

The chime in my head finally sounded.

Sure enough, 3 enhancement points are enough!

A hint of joy flashed in Su Ming's eyes.

Then he silently said in his heart: "Strengthen! ”

The golden light on the Turtle Spirit Shield flashed, and in an instant, a thicker and stronger feeling passed over from the Turtle Spirit Shield.

As the owner of the Turtle Spirit Shield, Su Ming could even feel this small shield with a diameter of no more than five inches, exuding a heavy feeling.

"Is it because my cultivation is not enough to drive it?"

Su Ming secretly guessed.

Why is it that usually only late-stage Qi cultivators use first-order high-grade magic weapons?

In addition to the shyness of the early and middle stage Qi cultivation cultivators, there is also the factor that their cultivation is not enough to support the first-order high-grade magic weapon.

Su Ming drove the Turtle Spirit Shield, and obviously felt that the consumption rate of True Qi had increased several times.

"At this consumption rate, I can only support one cup of tea at most."

Su Ming silently estimated in his heart, "This is still a situation where I am not attacked by the enemy, if I am attacked by a strong enemy, maybe in a few rounds, I will run out of real qi." ”

Su Ming raised his head: "It seems.... Unless there is a critical moment, the Turtle Spirit Shield must not be used lightly. ”

After strengthening the magic weapon, Su Ming didn't want to waste the Qi Nourishing Pill he had taken in the morning, so he quickly closed his eyes and cultivated.

......

Following.

Su Ming was awakened by the noise on the street.

Frowning and opening his eyes, he wanted to push the window to check, but thinking of the divine sense he had just mastered, he poked his divine sense out of the window when he saw that he was happy.

It's a pity that Su Ming has just broken through the fourth layer of Qi training, and the scope of divine sense exploration is only ten zhang square.

Leaning out of the window not far away, I could only vaguely see a large number of people gathered in the street, and I couldn't find anything.

Shaking his head, Su Ming got up and opened the window and looked downstairs.

I saw a large crowd gathering towards the east side of the street.

Even if Su Ming was standing on the second floor, he couldn't see what was going on.

Hesitate for a moment.

Su Ming decided to go downstairs and inquire about one or two.

For more than two years, Su Ming has almost ignored things outside the window in order to learn refining weapons, if it weren't for Gong Lao's mention, it is estimated that he would still think that someone was trying to rob him of the Su family's business.

Now that he has finally gained a preliminary foothold in Qingshuifang City, it is time to learn more about the news of Qingshuifang City.

Otherwise, when encountering a situation, you can only guess.

If the cultivation is high, it is easy to say, but if the cultivation is low and the wrong choice is made because of poor information, then a catastrophe will come.

Su Ming just walked out of the door.

happened to bump into Gong Lao and Gong Xiaocai, who had just gone out.

Gong Xiaocai has been doing chores in the store recently, and his life is boring, but when he sees the excitement on the street, he is suddenly more excited than anyone else, and he wants to pull Gong Lao to see the excitement.

Gong Lao couldn't resist her, so he could only be dragged out of the store by her.

"Brother Su Ming, you also came out?"

When Gong Xiaocai saw Su Ming, she immediately greeted her familiarly.

Su Ming smiled and nodded to her and Gong Lao, and arched his hand to greet, "Gong Lao, Xiao Cai." ”

Gong Lao smiled and nodded in response.

"Gong Lao, what's going on?"

Su Ming inquired.

"Have you heard of the Four Seas Store?"

Su Ming nodded.

It is also a shop on the T-shaped street that operates a Lingmi business, and the business of Sihai Store is much larger than that of Su Father and Yang Lao Liu.

Yesterday, he passed by the Sihai Ling Rice Shop, and saw a hot scene in the store.

"Gong Lao, but what happened to the Four Seas Lingmi Shop?"

"Yes, yesterday, there was a guy in the Sihai Lingmi Shop who went out of the market to buy goods and died!"

Gong Lao's voice was low, "This time it's not a demon beast, but someone killed it." ”

Hearing this, Su Ming's face sank like water.

He immediately said tentatively: "The Shangyang Zhang family is acting so domineering, aren't they afraid that the scattered cultivators will have the same hatred for the enemy?" ”

Gong Lao glanced at Su Ming deeply, shook his head and said, "Don't mix this matter." ”

Gong Xiaocai had no divine sense, she saw that Su Ming and Gong Lao suddenly stopped talking, and guessed that the two of them must be transmitting the sound of divine sense, so she immediately puffed up her mouth and said, "Hmph! God mysterious. ”

The three of them walked in groups and walked in the direction of the Sihai store.

At this time.

The body of the guy who died yesterday was parked in the middle of the street, covered with a white cloth.

The casual repairs and shops that came and went all stopped in front of the shops in the four seas and looked up.

For a time, the entire T-shaped street was clogged.

It's just that the excitement didn't last long, and the patrol team of Qingshuifang City rushed over.

The patrol team of Shimizufang City is responsible for the security patrol of Shimizufang City on weekdays, and its role is somewhat similar to that of ordinary people.

"Let it, let it go."

The patrol team of Qingshuifang City is wearing a water of cyan casual clothes, and the chest of the cyan casual clothes is also embroidered with a moire of ink.

Among them, the leader was a middle-aged monk.

This man has a square face, a burly body, and looks upright.

Su Ming didn't know what his name was, but he knew that his surname was Wu, and he was the supervisor of the patrol team responsible for the security of the entire T-shaped street.

The patrol team parted the crowd, and the military steward strode along the human-shaped passage towards the owner of the Sihai store.