A few days later, Qi Ren found that Du Condensing had lost 100 million high-grade immortal jade on his ticket number, which was almost half of Du Condensing's assets! Qi Ren suspected in his heart that he had not heard Luo Qian say that he had not heard Luo Qian say that there was any big business move that would require a large amount of money. He wondered if Du Conning had done anything behind Luo Qian's back, but this was someone's housework, and he didn't have a lot of words.

Luo Qian was ignorant of all this, he was thinking about one thing these days: a thousand ghosts and demon beasts. Luo Qian didn't know how he did it, but as far as he knew, there was a technique that could achieve such an effect: cloning. Before he left the human world, human ears and noses could already be "produced" in mice to provide these organs to those who needed to transplant these organs.

The exact technology is unclear, but it seems that this technology can be "smuggled". Even if it is a profound thing, Zhao Xihe doesn't quite understand, but with his understanding of beasts, it shouldn't be a problem to clone a monster similar to a "Thousand Ghost Demon Beast". The rematch of the beauty contest has only ten days to go, everyone is busy catching demons, and there is nothing to do, Luo Qian decided to go to the nether.

This decision is, to a certain extent, a "escape" choice. Luo Qian is unwilling to kill people, even if this person may involve Xie Tang, he is not a love maniac, he can do anything in the name of love, even if he is mad. It's just that he is worried that Zheng Daoguang will force him, and the 100 million high-grade immortal jade will definitely not be so simple, and Luo Qian doesn't want to know about the things behind it. The cloning technology is a secret in all countries, and if Luo Qian wants to get it, I'm afraid he will have to stay down for a while longer, and when Xu Hu's injuries are healed, he will chase after King Luo, and Zheng Daoguang will not dare to act rashly if he is afraid.

It was decided, and Luo Qian told Du Conning and Xiao Xiangzi that he was going to go to the lower realm, and these things were still hidden from Dongfang Chen for the time being. Xiao Xiangzi didn't care: "You can go at ease, there are me and Du Shao here." He slapped Du Condensation hard, Du Condensation lost his soul and was depressed, and he suddenly jumped down. Luo Qian frowned: "Du Shao, are you okay?" Du Condensation was a little flustered, didn't dare to look at Luo Qian's eyes, and shook his head again and again: "It's okay, it's okay......" Luo Qian didn't doubt it, nodded and said: "Okay, I'm leaving......"

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The gods have their own magical powers, but now that the technology of the human world is developed, many of the magical powers of the immortals are in danger of being exposed.

Luo Qian originally planned to fly from China to the United Kingdom, but this time there was a problem with the fake documents, and he was almost detained by the security guards at the airport.

Because of this incident, his photos are posted everywhere in airports across the country, which were taken from surveillance video, and after technical processing, his face is very clear, and even children can recognize him at a glance. Helpless, he had no choice but to "do manual labor" by himself, carry his first-order immortal volley, and slowly fly over the European continent, preparing to cross the English Channel and turn halfway up the world. The Thundercloud Fire Leopard stayed in the fairy world to take care of the six little ones, and Luo Qian could only work his arms and legs.

The white clouds are long, the breeze is swishing, Luo Qian drills back and forth in the clouds, and he is also free. View of the European continent from the sky, with red roofs, green fields, snow-capped Alps, two gray industrial belts on the banks of the Rhine. He was proud, piercing through a cloud thicket, but he was stunned - facing this Luo Qian, there was a heavy fighter plane, and the pilot of the fighter suddenly saw a person with golden light shining through the white clouds, and immediately shouted: "Oh, myd!" At this time, Luo Qian was fluttering with white clouds behind him, like two huge wings, and the golden light on his body flashed, but it was like a legendary god.

The pilot's microphone was directly connected to the ground control tower, and immediately the person who controlled the tower began to ask, and the pilot was so shocked that he was incoherent and didn't make it clear for a long time. Luo Qian was in a hurry, and he couldn't care about that much, so he pounced and dragged the fighter into the clouds......

As a result, another "Type 3 Contact" incident was born, in which the pilot was found on an electric pole hundreds of kilometers away, somewhat delirious, and the fighter was missing.

Because Luo Qian had stuffed the fighter jet into the cabin of the candle dragon boat on a whim—it was the only place where such a large thing could be fitted. Luo Qian smiled in his heart: Xiao Xiangzi is busy this time, since the sniper rifle can be transformed into an immortal weapon, why can't the fighter jet? Of course, the two are not the same heavyweight, but it doesn't matter, Luo Qian can wait, you can take your time one part at a time.

Leisurely landing on the seashore of the British Isles, Luo Qian thought about many spy blockbusters in his mind, this is really Bond's hometown, but how can he not remember which street MI6 is on......

Plan A, infiltrating MI6 in England, stealing secret computer data, and searching for related cloning technology - failed.

If Plan A fails, it is natural to start Plan B. But, but Luo Qian didn't have a plan B, so what should he do? He stood on the streets of London, holding an umbrella, cursing the damn London weather in his heart.

A library, free access to the Internet, and a Google search to find medical institutions that provide organ cultivation throughout the UK. Don't really say it, this trick is really smart, and when the enter key is struck, there will soon be rows of hospital names.

Luo Qian looked at them one by one and found the most expensive - the experience of the Nether, the most expensive may not be the best, but it may be the best. The cheapest, certainly can't be the best.

The hospital, which is located in a small town in the south of England, was driven by Mr. Luo from a pay phone.

The exterior of the hospital looks like a sanatorium, with several small buildings hidden among the green trees, and with a sense of probe, you can grasp the overview of the entire research institute. On the top floor of the small building at the back, where the largest number of people gathered, it seems that this is where the research institute of the institute is located.

Casting an invisibility spell on himself, Luo Qian swaggered in. Immortals have their own magical powers. Going upstairs openly, following behind several researchers, he easily passed through a series of strict security checks, and Luo Qian entered a very modern hall.

All kinds of sophisticated medical equipment filled the vast hall, and the doctors who had been sterilized all over their bodies were busy with their work in an orderly manner. Luo Qian couldn't see anything, but he saw one thing: a computer. Obviously, important information is stored through this computer. There was a USB drive plugged into the computer with a fingerprint lock on it.

As long as you find what you need, the next thing will be easy to do, and in less than half a day, Luo Qian has already carried a complete set of information, soaring over the English Channel. Before leaving, Luo Qian released a "small fireball" and burned all the research equipment and materials of the institute - he was really unbearable, human ears grow on mice, and human eyes grow on pigs......

Unwilling to add a "third-class contact" experience to a second hapless pilot, Luo Qian was cautious on his way back – he had to go back to China and find someone to translate these professional skills into Chinese.

Along the way, wherever the clouds are thick, he flies. Volleying in the fairy world can be called "the world's slowest move", but in the lower realm, it is faster than a rocket. In the blink of an eye, it was already over the European continent. At this time, Luo Qian felt very unhappy. If you find yourself being stalked, you won't be happy either. If you find yourself being blatantly stalked by a group of people...... That's not tracking, that's "hunting".

A dignified immortal, how can he be hunted down and killed in the nether realm? Even if Luo Qian is in the immortal realm, he has not been so miserable. So, he decided to stop and teach the birdman worshippers behind him who didn't know the height of the sky.

This is the place where the power of the church flourishes on the European continent, and the power of the believers of light is huge. The few people chasing after him were really full of holy power, holding a light holy weapon and wearing blessed armor - of course, these things were nothing more than a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron for the Luo Immortals, who had to bargain in front of the Western God King.

"Your Excellency, do you really think that there is no one in the West, but you have forgotten the agreement made two thousand years ago?" said the first red-robed bishop, speaking fluent Chinese. Luo Qian was shocked, and said secretly in his heart: I will rush you through the hard work of Chinese level 4, and we are embarrassed to kill you.

Luo Qian didn't know the current situation in the East and West of the Nether Realm: the more space and resources could be provided to cultivators, the more space and resources could be provided to cultivators, and in order to compete for limited space and resources, the relationship between the Eastern and Western monks was becoming increasingly tense, and the Eastern monks had always been unrestrained, and the agreement made two thousand years ago was even less worth mentioning. In recent years, there have been many Eastern monks who have broken into the sphere of influence in the West, in addition to China's Gu Xiuzhen, there are also cultivators from India, Iran and other countries, but the methods of Eastern cultivators are ever-changing, full of tricks, especially China's Gu Xiuzhen, who often seems to be a kind person, can defeat a group of birdman worshippers with a whip. It caused a lot of face loss for Western cultivators.

Today, these people are all high-ranking figures of the Holy See, and in order to save face and re-establish its image in the eyes of its supporters, the Holy See has planned for several years and arranged for a long time, and finally seized an opportunity to catch Luo Qian, an "unlucky" oriental cultivator.

Don't look at these people pretending to be relaxed, in fact, a piece of equipment is already the best that the Holy See can handle. Despite the holy power attached to it, it was not even as good as the golden conch in Luo Qian's space that was ready to be the night pot - this golden conch was obtained by Luo Qian's first trip to the fairy world and picking up the rags. I don't know what to do, a night urgency, a whim, actually use this as a night pot, found that the effect is quite good, cover because, this thing can be big or small, the hole is spacious, very convenient. And the water of urine is injected, and the conch echoes like a music box!