Wang Jing hid his figure, avoided the patrolling weasels, and secretly climbed to Jingmei Mountain. According to the perspective shared by the pathfinder Celestial Crystal Ants, the mountain is a mess, overgrown with weeds, there is no trace of human activity, and even the tiger girl can't be seen, except that there are two more tall tiger skeletons in the hall. Looking at the room where Fu Wen lived, there was only a woman's skeleton left on the ground, with her legs open, multiple fractures, and her head tilted back.

The Dan furnace in the alchemy room was toppled, the shelves in the treasure room were messy, and there were a few six- and seventh-level weasels lying in the medicine garden, and there was no trace of the weasels in the middle stage of transformation, Wang Jing immediately rose in anger and flew directly to the peak. Wang Jing gave an order, and hundreds of Tianjing ants poured out of the nest, one against a weasel, and without the slightest resistance, the weasel flesh and blood were devoured, leaving a golden weasel demon skin, which could be sold for a good price.

It was a one-sided slaughter, and the weasel of the fourth or fifth level was not a one-sided enemy at all. The sixth- and seventh-level weasels with higher intelligence saw their companions inexplicably killed, although they wanted to escape, where could they quickly pass the winged and teleportable Celestial Crystal Ants?

Half an hour later, there was not a single living weasel on Jingmei Mountain, and all the weasel skins were also collected by the ten Jindan puppets. Outsiders came, and nothing had happened here at all.

There was a vicious breath and a long howl, and the mountains responded. Wang Jing felt relaxed, and for the time being, he didn't want to fight head-on with the weasel in the middle of the transformation period, so he hurriedly swept all kinds of items in the treasure room, and flew quickly towards the Terran region on the spaceship. At this time, he was like an arrow, and he was not stingy with the best spirit stones.

When Wang Jing flew out of a million miles away, the female weasel returned to Jingmei Mountain, and when she saw the changes in the mountain, she let out a terrible roar: "Terran, accept my anger, I want a thousand times revenge!"

When Wang Jing passed through Xiliang City, the city was still crowded. It's been almost ten years since I left the human race, and I don't know the changes in the sect, so it's good to come down and listen to the news. Wang Jing lowered the spaceship near Xiliang City, changed back to his original appearance, and flew towards the city gate.

Many low-level monks at the gate of the city were queuing up to enter the city, and there were two late-stage monks registering next to them, five spirit stones and a registration card, and they only asked simple questions and put them in. There are countless Jindan monks and Yuanying monks inside, and the low-level monks who blend in can't make waves, and the high-level monks are not something they can deal with, and making a fortune is the right thing.

Wang Jing was dressed in a green robe, with a slender and fitted figure, clear facial features and eyebrows, because he had taken Zhuyan Pill, he now looked only twenty-four or five years old. He released the coercion of the mid-stage Jindan, walked straight to a white-faced, beardless, crane-haired and childish monk in the late stage of foundation building, and said with a faint smile: "How do you register?"

"The predecessor is a Jindan monk, you don't need to register, just show the sect identity card. Under Wang Jing's coercion, the old man said tremblingly.

Wang Jing took out the Huoyun Sect identity token, shook it slightly, and put it away without waiting for the foundation building monk to see it clearly.

"Senior, please come in. Cold sweat broke out on the old man's forehead, and he bowed his head and said. It wasn't until Wang Jing walked into the city gate that he collapsed on the chair and kept panting. This killer didn't know how many people he had killed, and the evil aura on his body had simply turned into substance, and in just a moment, he almost lost his mind.

Wang Jing didn't kill many people, but all of the people he killed were several levels higher than himself. This is just one aspect of his evil spirit, and more importantly, in the past few years, he has killed countless barbarian demons in the Valley of Barbarian Demons, and he has also crossed the level to kill several transformation demon cultivators and demons equivalent to the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Senior, do you want to stay or buy items? Junior Lin Shasha, a native of Xiliang City, although her cultivation is not high, she is very well-informed, and you are satisfied, as long as one spirit stone a day. ”

As soon as Wang Jing entered the city gate, he was stopped by a handsome little girl who volunteered to describe her abilities. I saw that she was thin, her dress was simple, her eyes were big and bright, her temperament was neither humble nor arrogant, and she was fifteen or sixteen years old when she had an eighth-layer cultivation in the Qi refining period, which was much more powerful than Wang Jing back then.

"I'm here to inquire about the news, you find a relatively clean and elegant tea room, we sit and chat, if I'm satisfied, I'll make sure you build a foundation without worry." Wang Jing said with a slight smile. He thought the little girl was very cute, so he hired her.

"Three hundred zhang ahead, it is the more famous tea Zhai, many masters go to taste tea, the environment is good, but it is a bit expensive. The little girl licked her lips and said a little hesitantly. It seems that it is not that she has not been, but that she has been and has been blamed by the guests.

"How expensive?"

"The most ordinary tea, a pot of one spirit stone, the best spirit tea, a pot of ten spirit stones. Thinking that others would drink a pot of tea and not be able to earn it in ten days, the little girl's eyes dimmed a little.

"Let's go, let's drink tea, but you pay Lingshi when I drink tea." Wang Jing laughed, and threw a small storage bag to the little girl, which contained hundreds of lower-grade spirit stones, which he had added from cleaning up the Heavenly Demon Ring before, and now he couldn't use it, so he was happy to do personal favors.

"Senior, my service only needs one spirit stone a day, even if I drink a pot of top-grade spirit tea, I only need ten spirit stones, and I don't need that much. The little girl grabbed the storage bag and probed it, and found hundreds of spirit stones inside, and her hand shook in shock, and the storage bag almost fell off.

"If you don't want it, I'll find someone else, don't you think there are too many spirit stones to bite your hands?"

"The seniors are angry, and the juniors will take you over. "The little girl is happy, this kind of good thing is rare in a hundred years, how can the fat in her hand be given to others?

"Well, the water attribute Heavenly Spirit Root, no wonder the cultivation speed is so fast. If someone cultivates, he will be able to get nine out of ten in the future. Wang Jing walked behind Lin Shasha, and with a slight sweep of his divine thoughts, he detected her spiritual root, and he was very satisfied.

"Lin Shasha, why are you here again? Aren't you afraid that you can't afford to drink spiritual tea with a poor ghost?" At the door of Pinmingzhai, a young second man in his twenties greeted the little girl from afar, but it didn't seem to be very pleasant.

"Lin San, I'm going to tell Uncle Lin to spank you, you are not enthusiastic about customers and speak ill of customers. The little second brother named Lin San immediately changed color and said: "Auntie, don't don't, when the third brother said something wrong, I apologize to you, and I'll add two more pieces of tea to your spiritual tea." ”

"Cut, who asks for your alms. Miss Ben paid the bill first and drank tea today. A pot of the best osmanthus spirit tea was sent to the No. 1 private room upstairs, and the action was fast. The little girl grabbed ten spirit stones, slapped them on the counter with a "snap", and walked in with her head held high.