Chapter 285: Experiments

Zhao Chen knew very well that he didn't look at Fei Meng's intimateness in front of him, but in fact, that girl's heart had always been "closed", and if there was a chance to break the "fate" between the two, she would never hesitate before.

It's like she did to her parents and relatives.

But now, maybe there is a "gap" in her "closed" heart......

Thinking of this, Zhao Chen's mood became quite good, and even his senses for Chu Yuan were much better.

After seeing this music master leave the Haifeng Building with the translated complete method of "Dream Nanke Mantra", Zhao Chen also studied the two spells he got today, while waiting for the thieves of the "Robbery Dart" to come to the door.

……

Shuzhou, Jinguan City.

Qi Feimeng took refuge in a slightly dilapidated temple and bowed respectfully to a wooden statue of the "Thousand-armed Guanyin".

Then there were bloody tears in the statue's eyes, and bursts of black smoke came out of the top of his head, throwing them into a picture of Guanyin revealed behind Qi Feimeng's head.

After about a stick of incense, the Guanyin figure disappeared by itself, and the statue of the "thousand-armed Guanyin" also turned into dust and scattered with the wind.

"Through the harvest obtained after the completion of the last mission, the relevant points of the eighth trick have been condensed, and it is only half a step away from opening the Former Yin Technique......

"Now that the remnants of the 'Thousand Hands Guanyin' have been 'sacrificed', we can impact this eighth aperture.

"Otherwise, wouldn't he have overtaken and overtaken?"

After Qi Feimeng muttered a few words, another trace of sadness came to his heart: "I really always seem to think of him lately...... If this continues, how can the 'relationship' between him and him be broken?

"But I can feel Qingyan and his affectionate feelings, how can I not think about it and not be disturbed......

"It seems that my spiritual cultivation is still not enough."

While sighing, Qi Feimeng suddenly looked in the direction of the temple gate, and couldn't help sighing: "It's tracking it again...... The killers of the 'Yin Division' are really persistent......

"Looks like we're going to have to change identities again."

Thinking of this, Qi Feimeng didn't stay any longer and flew away from here.

After a cup of tea, the two masked killers entered the half-abandoned Buddhist hall and looked at the unburned incense candles when Qi Feimeng worshiped the "Thousand-Armed Guanyin".

"She's not gone far, let's chase after her!" One of them saw this.

The killer at the head waved his hand to stop him, shook his head and said, "No need, I think she has a new appearance and identity, and it's useless to catch up." ”

"Then let her escape from our 'Yin Si' again and again? In the past half a month, our business in Shuzhou has decreased by nearly 30%! The man before said a little unwillingly, "If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't use the firecracker, she would have been taken down a long time ago." ”

If I really wanted to kill her, I am afraid that I would have let the "cow and horse ghost envoy" at the supernatural level come a long time ago...... I always felt that the organization was making some arrangements under the pretext of chasing and killing this woman.

The killer at the head narrowed his eyes, didn't say anything, and only lightly admonished: "The atmosphere of the rivers and lakes in Shuzhou is special, and there is no obstacle to sword fighting, but if you use firearms, you will inevitably be attacked by a group, and many colleagues have verified this with their lives before."

"Don't think about taking this shortcut."

And just when the two killers were throwing Qi Feimeng again, Xie Zhongchi, who had made a simple disguise, also got off the train from the South Station of Jinguan City, and mixed into this famous city in Shu with the crowd.

Taking the opportunity to take a carriage to visit the famous places in the city, Xie Zhongchi lifted the carriage curtain and stared at an elegant and chic garden from a distance for a long time, and then he restrained the strong hatred in his eyes, touched the heroic scarf he was wearing on his forehead, and asked in a cold voice:

"Senior, what should I do next?"

……

Ganzhou, Zhangye City.

The "Moro Three Thieves" who had conspired in the tavern before finally launched an operation, they took advantage of the night to climb into the building from the backyard of the Sea Breeze Building, and then quickly separated, the purple-clothed boss and the black-clothed second went straight to the third floor, ready to quickly restrain the "Xuantan Daoist", while the strong, straightforward brown-clothed third was arranged to guard the passage on the second floor to block the rescue of the old man of the mana monk fish.

After coming to the door of the innermost room on the third floor, the purple-clothed boss first listened attentively for a moment, and then took the black-clothed second brother to use one of his natal spells, the "wall piercing technique", and came directly to the back of the "Xuantan Daoist", and shouted "Ding".

Although the "Wall Piercing Technique" and the "Immobilization Technique" are more useful than spells such as "Cleaning Technique" and "Water Extraction Spell", due to their poor power, the effect is average, and they are rarely condensed into life spells.

This shows the difficulty of casual cultivation.

However, even if the "immobilization technique" was used, the purple-clothed boss did not dare to be careless at all, after all, this spell was purely used to bully people, and it was invincible to the low realm, while the same realm made the method stagnate for a moment at most.

I saw him reach forward and release three illusory small flags, surrounding the "Xuantan Daoist" in it, which was his best natal spell "Little Sancai Array".

And it was only then that the purple-clothed boss breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, Master Xie Wen's soul is special, and the condensed spells are generally biased towards resisting pollution, stabilizing themselves, and maintaining sanity, and they are not good at fighting, and those they rely on are nothing more than magic weapons...... In addition to restricting his actions, the biggest role of his "Little Three Talent Array" is to temporarily ban magic weapons.

"Master, we're the 'Three Thieves of Moro' just for money, if you don't resist, we won't harm your life!" The purple-clothed boss deliberately changed his voice and said such a sentence, his tone was sincere, trying to break the will of the "Xuantan Daoist" to resist,

Seeing that the "Xuantan Daoren" did not react at all, the purple-clothed boss thought that he had acquiesced, and was about to instruct the second brother in black beside him to rummage through the classics translated by the master, but at this time he heard a joking voice behind him: "Then I still have to thank you?" ”

The purple-clothed boss was startled, and the figure of "Xuantan Daoist" suddenly appeared in his spiritual sense, and he was standing not far away looking at himself with a smile.

How is this possible? I've confirmed before that the person trapped by the "Little Three Talent Array" is you! What the hell is going on? The purple-clothed boss looked at the man trapped by the formation again with a look of disbelief.

I saw that the "man" slowly stood up, and when he turned his head to face him, he revealed a terrifying face that was half skeleton and half blurred flesh.

"Ahh The purple-clothed boss screamed, and the scene in front of him suddenly shattered, and then "woke up".

It turned out that what I had just seen was just a dream.

But before he could come back to his senses, his second brother, dressed in black and with pointed ears and monkey cheeks, had already pounced with bloodshot eyes, and kept saying:

"Man dies for money, and birds die for food...... Big brother, I'm sorry! ”

Before the words fell, a black iron dart condensed by mana burst out, and it also split into seven paths during the flight, hitting in seven different directions.

This is exactly his natal spell "Soul Dart".

This spell was not bad more than a hundred years ago, but in today's widespread use of firearms, few people care about it, and there is no inheritance of the casual cultivators who are so "hungry and hungry".

Zhao Chen, who was standing aside and watching the thieves' infighting, nodded with a smile at the moment, and thought:

"'Dream Nanke Mantra', 'Greedy Word Indulgence'...... Tsk, the 'Twelve Methods of Heartlight' really works! ”

(End of chapter)