Chen He was almost the slightest bit, and his fingertips were about to touch the gourd, but the white-haired mouse noticed Chen He's movements, and threw Chen He out with a flip of his hand!

The white-haired rat put the gourd into the storage bag, and then Chen He's storage bag appeared in his other hand, swaggered on his waist and patted it and said, "If you want to steal something from Uncle Ben, you still have to cultivate for thousands of years!"

Chen He touched his waist, his storage bag was still there, but this was what he used to disguise, his real storage bag was hidden in his boots, and when he touched it, since it was gone, the storage bag on the waist of the white-haired mouse was really Chen He's. It seems that the white-haired rat also eats a trench and grows wise, and also used a real theft technique against Chen He, at this time all the treasures of Chen He were robbed by the white-haired rat, how can this be beaten?

Chen He shouted angrily and rushed towards the white-haired rat again, the white-haired rat pinched the trick and used the "Gravity Technique", not that he didn't want to kill Chen He, but the aura was consumed too much, and the foundation building period couldn't hold on.

More than a dozen invisible big hands grabbed Chen He's hands and feet, and Chen He seemed to be entangled in thousands of chains, but Chen He was also a great condensation of qi, and his aura was sufficient!

Chen He folded his hands with difficulty, pinched out his hand print, which was also used in the "Gravitational Technique", broke free, fell to the ground, rolled around, got up and clenched his fists to attack the white-haired mouse.

The white-haired rat impatiently spat to meet Chen He's attack, Chen He waved his fist indiscriminately, although it had a bit of martial arts routines, but it was no different from Wang Baquan, and was easily dodged by the white-haired rat, and every time he dodged, he punched Chen He in the face! In the blink of an eye, Chen He was punched more than a dozen times, nosebleeds, and blood vomited all over the ground!

Chen He gasped and thought in his heart, why? Didn't I build the foundation in half a step? Why is my strength still so much different from the foundation building period?

The white-haired rat suddenly swung its tail and kicked Chen He's neck, Chen He's eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground, pressed under him by the white-haired rat.

The white-haired rat pressed Chen He's head, and was about to punch Chen He to open a scoop, but after the fist was raised into the air, it was put down again, and almost wiped the sweat on his head, and the white-haired rat smiled: "Three days from the ninth layer of condensation to the condensation of the great consummation, you are really lucky, if you give you another two years, wouldn't you have to become a god?" I am reluctant to kill you!"

The white-haired rat said, got down from Chen He's body, kicked Chen He's body, let Chen He face up to himself, and then stretched out his finger, just on the head of the tease who rushed over, and the tease saw that Chen He was defeated and did not hesitate to come over to help, condensing the four layers, funny, the white haired rat pointed a little, and his head fainted under the heavy blow.

The white-haired mouse squatted down, and Chen He, who was watching, said: "Na, don't blame me for not giving you a chance! Hand over your soul, become my boastful boy, work for me, and I will spare your life." We can continue to trade, you go and steal the "Internal Fighting Conference", I'm in a good mood, I'll give you a Tsukidan to play. ”

Chen He looked at the white-haired mouse and asked, "What are you going to do to the soul you captured?"

The white-haired mouse smiled, took out the gourd in the storage bag and said, "Do you still expect it to save you? Look clearly, this is a treasure refined by a Yuan Infant Cultivator! It is specially designed to deal with souls, and within three days, its soul will be annihilated! At that time, his Yin Pill will be mine, if you can help me get any of the first three copies of the Lucky Faction's "Qiang Yun Gong", I can use it to break through the Jie Dan cultivation, and after I break through, I will return my life soul to you as soon as I am happy. ”

After hearing this, Chen He's eyes widened, his body trembled violently, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You give me death!"

The white-haired mouse's smile disappeared, looked at Chen He, and stood up.

Although Xu Liguo does not have the name of a master, he gave Chen He cultivation, granted Chen River the Dao technique, and saved Chen He's life. In Chen He's heart, his respect for Xu Liguo has far surpassed that of Liu Jinbiao.

The master was killed, how can he give up as an apprentice. Chen He said bluntly: "White-haired rat! I swear to Chen He! If you kill my uncle, I, Chen He, will never have any entanglement with you, even if I turn into a ghost, I will kill you to take revenge!"

The white-haired rat raised his palm and slapped it at Chen He Tianlinggai, and said, "Well said, that's really a pity." ”

Chen He closed his eyes and waited for death, and said in his mouth: "Uncle Xu, the apprentice is incompetent, and he can't teach you!"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Changsheng appeared behind the white-haired mouse and said, "You still know that you are incompetent......"

"Ahh......h My ......" The white-haired rat jumped in fright, babbled gibberish, and fled forward like a rabbit. When I turned around, I looked at the ghost in front of me like a ghost. Suddenly opened the gourd in his hand and looked inside, and sure enough, there was nothing inside!

When Chen He saw Xu Changsheng, he exclaimed, "Uncle Xu, you are not dead yet!"

Xu Changsheng shook his soul and smiled at Chen He: "It's dead! It's dead, don't you see it floating?"

Facing Xu Changsheng's joke, Chen He's heart was relieved.

The white-haired rat couldn't accept it at all, pointed at Xu Changsheng and said, "Impossible! This is an "ingot" refined in the Yuan Infant Stage! How did you escape!"

"Even if it is a treasure refined by Yuan Ying, it must be in the hands of Yuan Ying to exert its true strength, you ...... Build a foundation with a small fart, save effort. Xu Changsheng waved his hand lightly and said, but he thought in his heart, "Scolded! I was scared to death just now! I was almost really sucked into the gourd, but fortunately, I had prepared a teleportation magic power in advance, and he fled the moment he took out the gourd, no! Such a shameful thing must not be known to these juniors! Absolutely not." ”

Xu Changsheng's momentum changed, and he changed the topic and said: "Okay! I've had enough fun, I'm just going to see what skills you have, whether you're qualified to be my subordinate, and see if you have anything special, if you have any killer features, just take it out, otherwise I'll just kill you now!"

The white-haired mouse suddenly seemed to have been hit by a great blow, the gourd was stunned and threw it on the ground, trembling and kneeling on the ground, his face suddenly aged countless years, and he looked at his left hand, which had been eroded by the poison at this time, he had a way to suppress it but no way to untie it, and his right arm fell to the ground with a crack. The white-haired mouse didn't say anything, just quieted his head, and his soul appeared in his hand and stretched out to Xu Changsheng.

This monk is not as grinding as Chen He, he happily handed over his life and soul after encountering this absolute power, he was willing to be a slave, and he obeyed.