Chapter 3: Picking Up the Treasure
Early the next morning, Wang Qi left the study and came to the market.
His face was gloomy, and his heart was full of remorse!
At the last moment, after Wang Qi lay on his belly, he suddenly realized that he had entered this dungeon in order to avoid the Ye City Executor NPC.
It's just that as soon as he entered the dungeon, Wang Qi was in a state of "dreaming", I dreamed that I was not me, and I dreamed that I was me.
Unexpectedly, he actually became the male protagonist in the painted skin story! That girl is a painted skin, and she actually ......
Wang Qi took a few deep breaths, and suddenly heard someone behind him calling to him: "That son, please stay!" ”
Hearing the shout, Wang Qi turned around and saw a man wearing rags and vaguely able to see that it was a broken man walking, with a black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, so that Wang Qi could see his identity at a glance.
It's Wan Hongzhuang! That's it! provoked the enemy without explaining in advance, and hurriedly entered the dungeon, and ...... himself
"Do what?" Wang Qi said coldly, Wan Hongzhuang in front of him was in a state of "dreaming" and had not woken up yet. Wang Qi was angry in his heart, this Wan Hongzhuang didn't even say the most critical information, so his innocence was tarnished!
It doesn't seem to be innocent, it's a game after all.
Wang Qi suddenly thought, and it tasted good...... Wang Qi shuddered, and he secretly confessed sins in his heart.
"This son, I see that your Yin Tang is black, and there is a faint black gas entangled, have you encountered anything recently?" Wan Hongzhuang said with a straight face.
Wang Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, he made up his mind, just let Da Zhuang go and paint by himself.
After making up his mind, Wang Qi rubbed his face: "Master! Expert! Reality! Help me! ”
Wan Hongzhuang lifted his glasses with a serious expression: "Don't worry, son, tell me about the abnormal things that have happened recently, and I will definitely help you solve it!" ”
Wang Qi's face flashed with joy, what he was waiting for was this sentence!
"Master, let's be honest, I recently met a monster ......" Wang Qi lowered his voice and said mysteriously.
Wan Hongzhuang's expression froze: "Tell me carefully." ”
Wang Qi pretended to be frightened, said about his encounter with the painted skin, omitted the matter on the bed, and fabricated a sentence: "I touched her back at the time, and there were traces of lines sewing on her back. ”
Wan Hongzhuang squinted his glasses slightly: "Most likely." ”
Hearing this, Wang Qi made a shocked look.
Wan Hongzhuang glanced at him obliquely and comforted: "It's okay, you can rest assured." Since that evil obstacle can be discovered by you, the cultivation will naturally not be high, so you can take me to see it. ”
Wang Qi nodded again and again, and he led Wan Hongzhuang to the outside of the study.
Wan Hongzhuang's face was heavy: "What a heavy demonic spirit." ”
Wan Hongzhuang began to beat the drum in his heart, the demonic spirit here is very heavy, and the painted skin inside doesn't seem to be a good character. But he thought about it, this scholar can detect the true identity of the other party, so he should be injured, right?
Thinking like this, Wan Hongzhuang stepped on the wall of the study and peeked inside.
Wang Qi couldn't hold back his curiosity, and followed him on the wall.
The beauty inside disappeared without a trace, and only a hideous demon was by the bedside, and his hands seemed to be smearing something.
Looking at the emerald face, hideous teeth, and vicious and abnormal painted skin, and then thinking of the kind of thing he did with the other party last night, Wang Qi's face was ugly, he fell from the wall and vomited.
The movement is not small, and the sound of Suo Suo immediately came from the study, it was the painted skin demon who put the human skin on the bed on his body, and it was just painting the facial features of the human skin.
Wan Hongzhuang jumped off the wall, holding a rod in his hand.
"Boom!" The door of the study was shattered, and the painted skin that had turned into a beauty rushed out of the study and rushed towards Wan Hongzhuang: "Stinky Taoist!" How dare you spoil my good deeds!? ”
Wan Hongzhuang flicked the dust out fiercely, and the painting skin stretched out his hand to pinch his beard.
The snow-white whiskers squeaked in the hands of the painted skins, and they were actually burning the hands of the painted skins.
In this situation, the painted skin was not panicked at all, it pulled its hand, and Wan Hongzhuang was immediately pulled to the ground and almost fell to the ground, and at the same time, the dust was taken away by the painted skin.
With a "click", the dust was broken in two and thrown on the ground. Wan Hongzhuang's face turned pale, blood spit out from his mouth, and the whole person withered.
The painting skin snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and stretched out his hand towards Wan Hongzhuang, Wan Honghong's face changed greatly, and shouted: "I'll go!" The words fell, and the whole person disappeared into a wisp of smoke.
Wang Qi opened his mouth wide, "What the hell, selling teammates again?" ”
Painted skin looked at Wang Qi with a smile: "Childe......"
The voice is still gentle and sultry, but Wang Qi, who has already seen its true body, feels creepy about it: "This matter has nothing to do with me. ”
"You already know my true identity?" The Painted Skin Demon asked with a smile.
Wang Qi broke out in a cold sweat, he didn't expect that Wan Hongzhuang, who was a knot, would be beaten away by the other party in one face, as an eight-rank martial artist, how could he be the opponent of the other party? Wang Qi wanted to pull out his legs and leave, but his legs seemed to be nailed to the ground and he couldn't move.
Looking at the approaching painted skin, Wang Qi suddenly thought of the hint he saw in the grilled fish restaurant: Sword Cultivation has taken a big advantage in this dungeon!
Wang Qi remained silent and stayed in place, as if he was scared and stupid, which made the painting skin very satisfied, and he wished that the prey would stay in place and reduce his trouble.
The painting skin approached Wang Qi, and the mouth opened in an extremely exaggerated arc, biting towards Wang Qi's head, while the fingernails became long and sharp, stretching out towards Wang Qi's chest.
Just when Wang Qi was about to die in the mouth of the foul-smelling monster, he finally mustered up the courage to act.
"It stinks! It's time for your nails to be cut! Wang Qi was short, and while the painted skin was defenseless, he pulled back the distance, held the long sword in his hand, and slashed at the painted skin demon.
"You're a sword immortal?" The sword qi approached, and Painted Skin screamed loudly in panic.
Wang Qi Changjian squinted his eyes and looked at the painted skin, his sword just now did not cause any actual damage to the painted skin, but his palm shook and hurt, is it so afraid?
The sky rumbled, Wang Qi looked up with a feeling, only to see a bright light falling from the sky into his body, for a moment, Wang Qi panicked, after the bright light entered the body, he lost his control of the body and became a bystander.
Paintskin screamed and was about to flee, while screaming in terror: "No! No! ”
Wang Qi watched as he raised his arm and handed out a sword.
The bright sword light swam like a dragon, and the painted skin was hit by the sword light, turning straight into flying dust and dissipating.
"Little friend, this evil obstacle hurt my life in vain, today I will borrow your body to use it, and I will leave you some kendo insights to express my gratitude." An unfamiliar voice sounded, and then Wang Qi felt that the power that had borrowed his body disappeared.
Wang Qi clenched his fists, feeling the control of his body return. He fell to the ground heavily, although he was relaxed just now, but in fact he was about to be frightened, just kidding, it was a legendary demon!
However, this game is quite realistic, Wang Qi has palpitations, and it seems that he can still feel the hideous killing machine of the emerald-faced ghost.
[The painted skin copy has been completed, and the reward has been distributed, please check.] 】
Wang Qi didn't care about the experience and the reward of the spirit stone, but looked at the light spot that appeared in the Qiankun ring, and he nodded.
[The sword luck left by the mysterious great sword immortal who killed the painted skin, you can use it to obtain relevant experience points!] 】
Wang Qi unceremoniously chose to use it, and then he felt that there was a trace of mystery in his body, and the "Basic Swordsmanship" he cultivated directly broke through from the third layer to the eighth layer. According to his own inference, if he wanted to let himself cultivate, he would have to reach at least five or six martial arts. And only if he can have so many resources!
Earn hemp! Sword cultivation has really made a big bargain! Wang Qi was very excited!
Although I lost the Internet for the first time, this kendo perception is far more precious than that thing!
Wang Qi snorted, this kind of good thing, if you come a few more times, it is not unacceptable.
A bright light enveloped Wang Qi and teleported him back to Ye City.
Wang Qi reappeared in Yecheng, he and Wan Hongzhuang glanced at each other, and then their eyes fell on several people not far away at the same time.
The wanted time for doing it in Yecheng has passed, and the few executor NPCs who chased and killed have disappeared, but the few guys who were looking for trouble with Wan Hongzhuang before are still waiting.
"Da Zhuang, this has to add money." Wang Qi said in a low voice.
Wan Hongzhuang nodded: "I'm sorry for you." At the end of the dungeon, Wan Hongzhuang ended his dreaming state, he was a little ashamed, in the dungeon, he could almost say that he didn't make any effort.
Wang Qi soon received a notification, [You received three thousand credits and two hundred spirit stones from Wan Hongzhuang. 】
"What about these people?" Wang Qi got the money, and he grinned.
Before entering the dungeon, he naturally couldn't afford to mess with those few Jiedan monks.
But this time is different from the past, Wang Qi's basic swordsmanship has broken through to the eighth layer, not to mention solving a few of them, it is definitely more than enough to play around and then leave!
The monks stood still, as if they were also thinking about whether to do anything.
Wan Hongzhuang sneered, and he exuded momentum: "Thanks to you, the experience of the copy has allowed me to break through to the heartbeat realm, and with the magic weapon obtained inside, it is easy to deal with them." You go first, you don't have to worry about it here. ”
Seeing this, Wang Qi turned around and left.
Seeing this, the few Jiedan monks on the opposite side immediately separated a person and rushed towards Wang Qi, but they were stopped by Wan Hongzhuang.
"The surname is Wan! Hand over your stuff and I'll not bother your friends! The Qi Practitioner who was the leader of the Qi Formation snorted coldly.
"Then you also have the ability to take it." Wan Hongzhuang's expression was playful.
Wang Qi hurriedly left Yecheng.
That Da Zhuang is obviously not ordinary, take Yu Jue, who can enter the painted skin copy, for example, although most people understand that they are playing a game with a fairy background, but none of the demons and monsters in it can be seen. Without him, the grade is not enough.
And obviously Da Zhuang, he belongs to the grade enough.
A high-grade person, where does he need to worry about himself?
Wang Qi left very peacefully.