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Canglan Continent, no Qiguo, outside Gyeonggi, a fertile wilderness.
"Phew, it's really unlucky, bury a waste person here on a good day" "That is, if you want me to say find a roll of straw mats and find a place where no one is around, no one knows, the prince wants us to bury it in the fertile field, this gloomy one" The two little guys jointly lifted a woman covered in blood but could not hide her demeanor and threw it into the pit that had been dug before, and then buried the soil.
The tall man gasped heavily, and said impatiently, "It's really a cheap embryo, a good concubine of the Wuhou family is not appropriate, but she wants to elope with the people of the Hehuan Sect, and if she dies, she will not say that it will cause Lao Tzu to waste time."
The short one seemed to remember something, and leaned closer to the tall one, "Hey, you know what? Her brother is an alchemist."
"I know, otherwise Wuhou would have gone to withdraw his relatives a long time ago"
"It's a pity, there is such a sister on the stall, and the elixir refined is given to others in vain"
The tall man licked his lips, "Now that he is finally free, we can be regarded as his benefactors, I don't know if he will give us a few bottles of pills as a thank you gift"
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The blood stains under the woman's body gradually spread, everything was silent, and there were salivating vultures lurking in the treetops not far away, and it seemed that only the sound of the wind screaming was telling something in the heavens and the earth.
The conversation stopped abruptly, and the two little servants suddenly felt a chill climb up their spines, turned their heads to look around, and remembered that this place was a fertile field where monsters often gathered, and the coolness was even stronger, and the swallowing saliva unconsciously accelerated, and after a while, only the woman's face was exposed.
The tall man turned to the short one, "Let's add ......", and the unspoken words were choked in the throat by the short man's pale face and frightened look straight behind the tall man, the tall man's neck seemed to be rusty, and he turned his neck inch by inch, only to see the people in the pit open their eyes and stare at the two little guys at some point.
The two little guys actually weakened one after another and fainted.
Wen Ren Jing only felt a sharp pain all over her body, like being in a fire, her skin and flesh were scorched and her blood was steamed dry, her body was getting heavier and heavier, and the thirst for life cultivated by years of wandering on the line of life and death made her open her eyes, and her eyes were blurry, Wen Ren Jing wanted to see more clearly, but there was a stinging pain in her mind, and she fainted again.
When she woke up again, Wen Renjing was no longer in the dirt pit, she stared blankly at the beams of the house in the soft bed, wasn't she dead?
Countless memory fragments flashed in front of Wen Renjing's eyes, both his own and this body's, the originally unconscious brain was even more dizzy, and the sequelae of the serious injury made the heart beat extremely slowly.
After a long time, Wen Renjing pushed away the futon and got out of bed with difficulty, the room was not small but the furnishings were very simple, a bed and a soft collapse, a round table and four stools, a teapot and four teacups, and there was no extra furniture other than that.
Wen Renjing searched his mind and remembered.
The original owner is also called Wenren Jingxi, and there are five younger siblings at the bottom, the first four of them all worship in the Xiaoyao Sect, the youngest one is at home, and he originally planned to worship under the Xiaoyao Sect a few years ago, but his parents died of a sudden illness, leaving only the original owner with a Miss Jiao who had no spiritual power, and the original owner's younger brother stayed like this.
Although the original owner is a veritable Miss Jiao, she is not delicate at all when facing her younger brother, and she can even be said to be arrogant.
A year ago, the original owner met a disciple of the Hehuan Sect out of nowhere, and the original owner was so fascinated that he scattered all the money, pills, and spirit stones in the family, and he didn't let go of the furniture. Even disregarded the marriage set by his parents before, he eloped with the disciples of the Hehuan Sect and was seriously injured by Wu Hao, the son of Wuhou.
After a few cups of hot tea, Wen Renjing's face finally had a trace of blood. Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the door.
Wen Renjing's younger brother is an alchemist, in order to make a living opened a pharmacy, the yard is usually a rack for drying herbs, but today they are lying on the ground crookedly, and the herbs are scattered all over the ground.
The owner of the herb picked up the herb as usual, his face was silent, and his heart was secretly full of spiritual power.
The courtyard near the door was crowded with uninvited guests, and the leader was full of arrogance, "Wenren Yunjing, hand over that slut to me, I know you took her!" ”
Wenren Yunjing brushed away the dust on the herbs, "What is Shizi doing, why doesn't the villain understand, and also, Shizi is looking for a sister?" My sister hasn't been at home for the past two days, so I'd better look elsewhere."
Wu Hao sneered, took out a flying butterfly, and looked grim, "Wen Ren Yunjing, you fucking don't pretend to be stupid to Lao Tzu, but I followed the tracking butterfly all the way here, as long as there is a residual spiritual power, even the Yuan Infant Da Na can't hide, I advise you to get acquainted with me and hand over Wen Ren Jing to me, Lao Tzu wants to put that pair of adulterers·· A thousand cuts"
Wenren Yunjing saw Wu Hao take out the tracking butterfly and knew that it would be easy to get over today.
So the twenty-year-old young man faded away from gentleness and showed his edge, "Friends? Which green onion are you? I'm going to hand you over" Wenren Yunjing continued in Wu Hao's increasingly angry eyes, "I didn't ask you to settle accounts, you came to the door first, my eldest sister did something wrong, but you hurt people's lives when you made a move, what is the reason?" ”
Wu Hao seemed to think it was funny, "Truth? What kind of reasoning do I need to tell you as a civilian, if it weren't for your parents who took the spirit jade to die and begged for nothing to go to my Wuhou Mansion, what would you hear about others? Yes, you heard that your ancestors were brilliant, but your family is now a commoner, and you have taken a joke back then."
Wenren Yunjing smiled, "Yes, if I talk to a brute, I should..." In the next second, I saw that all the herbs thrown by Wenren Yunjing turned into thick and long vines, tightly binding Wu Hao and the others.
Wu Hao was caught off guard and was trapped, and became angry when he landed, "Wen Ren Yunjing, don't run if you have the ability!" ”
"I'm not a fool" Wen Ren Yun Jing pulled Wen Ren Jing in the room and ran, Wu Hao's foundation building period is already the realm of Great Perfection, he is the middle stage of foundation building, two stages are missing, and he is a wood system, Wu Hao is a fire system, and he will definitely die if he is just facing it.
Just when the two of them were about to cross the threshold, Wu Hao finally broke free from the vines and threw out a fireball, "Want to run?" It's not that easy! ”
Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Wen Ren Yunjing hurriedly blocked the fireball, but was pushed away by Wen Ren Jing, and before he had time to take a breath, Wu Hao had already sacrificed a musket and hit the door directly, and Wen Ren Jing subconsciously blocked.
Wen Ren Yunjing was dumbfounded, only to see a horizontal knife appear out of thin air in Wen Renjing's hand, with a flexible posture and a ruthless knife, and he was inseparable from Wu Hao, who built the foundation of the Great Perfection. How can there be a contract weapon? Isn't she without a spiritual root? When did her spiritual roots awaken?
In the Canglan Continent, only those who have spiritual roots can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate spiritual power, and only with spiritual power can they form a contractual relationship, and both parties to the contract must have spirits, and spiritual things are precious, like the musket in Wu Hao's hand, Wu Hou doesn't know how many manpower spirit stones were spent to get such a knife, where did Wen Renjing find this knife?
Wu Hao was shocked when he saw that Wen Ren Jing had a contract weapon and could fight him equally, when he shot yesterday, Wen Ren Jing was obviously still a waste person, how could he be like a completely changed person today.
Distraction is a big taboo during the battle, and the lightning and stone fire Wen Renjing grabbed the loophole, and a side slash knocked Wu Hao to the ground.
"Back to the gods" Wen Ren Jing grabbed the stunned Wen Ren Yun Jing and rushed out of the door.