"Found you!"

Jiang Jian didn't expect that before he arrived at the Yuelai Inn, he found the traces of the flower thief.

He had smelled this familiar breath on Li Fang.

If it's not a flower thief, it's Li Fang's underground lover.

He looked in the direction of his breath and saw a young man shaking a folding fan with a picture of a lady.

The young man was as thin as a bamboo pole, and a pair of small eyes glanced around.

Jiang Jian stepped forward quickly and patted him on the shoulder.

The thin bamboo pole young man turned around, saw Jiang Prison's handsome face, his pupils contracted, and the folding fan in his hand immediately waved towards Jiang Prison.

"Now it's certain!"

Jiang Jian had already taken precautions, and before the folding fan fell, he grabbed the arm of the young man who picked flowers like lightning and gently forced.

Click.

The flower thief's arm twisted like a twist, and his bones were broken into several pieces.

For the murderous and inhuman flower thief.

Jiang Prison showed no mercy.

I like to fight violence with violence.

While.

The folding fan in the young man's hand fell to the ground, and several steel needles and a cloud of poisonous powder shot out of it.

If ordinary martial artists don't pay attention, they will inevitably be hit.

"Ahh

The arm was twisted alive, the face of the flower thief was painfully distorted, his eyes were hideous, and the dagger in his left hand appeared, stabbing Jiang Prison in the eye.

Jiang Jian reached out and grabbed his wrist, twisted it again, and his wrist clicked, and it was also broken.

The dagger also fell to the ground.

The surrounding crowd exclaimed and hurriedly retreated.

"Don't panic, I'll catch a murderer!"

Speaking to the panicked people around him, Jiang Jian grabbed the flower thief and quickly hid in the alley next to him.

Most of the flower thieves are more than one, and Jiang Jian doesn't want the accomplices of the flower thieves to get the news and run away.

"Where are your accomplices?"

grabbed the neck of the flower thief, and Jiang Prison immediately interrogated.

"How did you find me?"

The flower thief's face was distorted by pain, and his scarlet eyes stared at Jiang Prison.

He had never met Jiang Prison.

I don't feel like I've left any clues.

I don't understand how Jiang Jian found him all at once.

"Where are your accomplices?"

Jiang Prison used his five fingers hard, and his indifferent eyes stared at the flower thief:

"I don't think you want to experience my punishment!"

"Don't make me ask a third time!"

Jiang Prison's voice was calm, not even angry, but for no reason it gave people a feeling of hairiness in their hearts.

But this flower thief is not good at stubble, so he took a heavy bite and said viciously:

"Milky little fart, use any means!"

"Your uncle, if I frown, it's your grandson!"

"Sun thief, there is a kind!"

Jiang Jian smiled.

It just so happened that the spell he obtained by being promoted to the first level of Qi cultivation - a thousand swords, and he hadn't had time to use it yet.

"I'll use you to practice your hands."

With one finger on the flower thief's dumb point, and then removed his chin, the mana in the Jiang Prison Dantian condensed between his fingers, turning into a mysterious rune, and lightly touched on his eyebrows.

The flower thief's pupils contracted suddenly, his eyes protruded, and his body trembled violently.

"Ho! Ho ho ......"

The muscles of his face were twisted, and he wanted to scream, but he couldn't speak, and his body and soul seemed to be cut one by one.

It's still the kind of knife that is very blunt and blunt, slowly tearing little by little......

That kind of pain......

unimaginable.

I don't dare to imagine it.

Give somebody the creeps.

"It's worthy of the spell attached to the Heavenly Hell Sutra, it's powerful."

Jiang Jian nodded with satisfaction, presumably he would soon be able to know the whereabouts of the other accomplices.

He didn't believe that a flower thief could withstand the prison spells that came with the Heavenly Hell Sutra.

The next moment.

Jiang Prison's face sank, and he reached out to pinch the chin of the flower thief like lightning.

A stream of black blood flowed from the corners of the mouth, then the eyes, nose, ears......

Seven Tricks Bleed!

In less than ten breaths, the flower thief died of anger.

"It's poisonous!"

Jiang Jian sighed secretly, but he didn't expect a flower thief to commit suicide by taking poison like a dead soldier.

"It seems that this group of flower thieves is not simple!"

[Source +5000]

[Obtain Light Skill: Butterfly Dance World]

[Obtain the secret recipe: Bliss Acacia San]

[Gain Perk: Wheel Technique]

【Obtain Secret Ingredient: Ecstasy Smoke】

【Skill Acquired: Bee Guard】

……

"This flower thief is really versatile!"

Jiang Jian raised his eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, this flower thief is not only worth 5,000 source points, but also has a lot of abilities.

It's just something weird.

The art of the wheel?

Is this to make him a contemporary Chang Yu?

Does he need it?

He looked down.

Stand without a smile.

Follow.

Streams of information were forcefully inserted into Jiang Prison's mind.

Butterfly Dance World, Bliss and Acacia, Ecstasy Smoke, Bee Magic......

All kinds of information appeared in Jiang Prison's mind, and was quickly integrated and mastered by Jiang Prison, and the degree of mastery was the same as that of a flower thief.

It's equivalent to copying all the abilities of the flower thief.

For example, the light skill of butterfly dancing Tianya, the flower thief has been practiced to the end of the day, and the Jiang Prison is also directly successful after getting it.

I have to say that this light skill is really good, and it is also considered a good light skill in the rivers and lakes.

With such light work, it is no wonder that flower thieves are invincible.

And on this flower thief, in addition to the source point, it is also this light skill and beekeeping technique that Jiang Jian values the most.

What?

Wheel art, you say?

That's just the icing on the cake.

Shout!

Just when Jiang Prison was sorting out the ability of the flower thief, a black smoke suddenly flew up from the flower thief and did not enter the center of Jiang Prison's eyebrows.

"It's ......"

Jiang Prison wanted to resist, but found that the door of the first layer of Heavenly Prison, which was originally closed in the sea of knowledge, was opened.

He held his mind and watched what happened.

Consciousness followed the black smoke into the heavenly hell and came to the first layer.

In the past, the gate on the first floor was closed, and Jiang Prison could not enter.

Today, it opened automatically.

When the black smoke enters the first floor of the Heavenly Hell, it becomes a flower thief.

Follow.

Four pitch-black chains extended from the first cell, locking the thief's limbs and dragging him into the cell, where he was locked to an iron frame.

"This is the soul of the flower thief?"

"It turns out that the criminal is dead, and the soul can continue to be imprisoned in heaven!"

Jiang Jian knew in his heart.

However, he has also killed criminals before, such as the adulterer Wang Qing, but he did not get the soul of the other party.

"Is the other party too weak, or is it not enough sin? Or was my cultivation too weak at that time to open the first layer of the Heavenly Hell and not be able to let the Heavenly Hell absorb souls? ”

Jiang Prison's mind is full of thoughts, and he feels that it is possible.

Raging!

Suddenly a flame burst into flames on the flower thief.

This is karmic fire.

Jiang Jian looked at the flower thief who was burned by the karmic fire, as if he saw a series of unjust ghosts roaring and wailing, biting and gnawing at the flower thief.

That's the one who the flower thief once scourged.

"Ahh

The flower thief screamed in pain, wanted to struggle but was locked by chains, and could only endure the boundless torment and burning of karmic fire, and pure soul power escaped from him.

[Source +5]

[Source +5]

"It turns out that the soul can also harvest the source, and the soul of the flower thief is burned, and it is all turned into pure soul power......"

"These soul powers can strengthen my soul and body."

"Although it seems to be very small, but in the future, there will be more people, and a trickle will also converge into a large river, and eventually a hundred rivers will become a sea......"

Jiang Prison realized the more usefulness of Heavenly Prison, and his heart was overjoyed.

And he can also control the size of the karmic fire as he wants.

If the karmic fire is controlled to the maximum, the soul of the flower thief can be burned in an instant.

As the escaping pure soul power was absorbed, streams of information were forcefully inserted into his mind like an awl.

The next second.

Jiang Prison's eyes lit up.

"It's the memory of the flower thief!?"

……