Chapter Seventy-Two: Make a Fortune!
Return the tip of the gun. Like an awl. Swirling and devastating. Successive palms with gray halos. And then the degree is almost undiminished. Poof. The gray halo on the surface of Sima Qing's body gradually dissipated.
"Whew!"
Teng Qingshan's eyes were as sharp as a knife. Grab the end of the reincarnation gun in an instant and pull it out!
"Poof!"
Another surge of blood. That Sima Qing glared at Teng Qingshan. There was horror and resentment in his eyes...... It's complicated.
"Me. I died at the hands of a seven-year-old young man?" Sima Qing felt his vitality quickly dissipate. But his mind could still think. His eyes gradually dimmed. Still staring at the indifferent Killing God figure above. "I, Sima Qing, have been fighting all my life. Even Wei Wuya didn't kill me. This scramble for the Black Fire Spirit Fruit. I'm just here to have fun. But who would have thought. I was planted in the hands of a seventeen-year-old young man! This. I was defeated by arrogance. Face any innate powerhouse. I'm sneaking up on all the time. Stealing doesn't make you run away. Faced with a seventeen-year-old youth. I'm arrogant. Just once arrogant. I. "Ghost Fox" Si Qing. It's dead!"
Sima Qing's eyes dimmed completely. Consciousness is also blurred.
Teng Qingshan pulled out his spear. unexpectedly stepped on Sima Qing's corpse again. Slows down the downstroke. Sima Qing's corpse fell faster!
Disheveled!
The body slammed into the surface of the sand below. Blood splattered.
"Peng!" Teng Qingshan fell. There was also a low roar.
"About a hundred meters high. Free fall. Purely physically. can withstand it. Teng Qingshan nodded secretly. "If I use internal strength. To reduce the weight of the body, the drop increase is much smaller. If it is combined with unloading skills. It can fall from a height of about 300 meters. You don't have to rely on foreign objects to unload the force!"
Since his strength continued to improve, Teng Qingshan hadn't checked it for a long time. The maximum height you can withstand when you fall.
For insurance. Jump off the general mountain. Teng Qingshan slapped the rocks. Or step on rocks with both feet to slow down the fall.
And just a hundred meters from a height of falling. Teng Qingshan also realized that his physical endurance was indeed higher than a few years ago. Much stronger.
......
The sand next to this cliff is covered with blood-red sandstone. Sima, the corpse is already in tatters. And Teng Qingshan is walking over at this moment.
The gloves. "This pair of gloves. When you wear it, you can make contact with weapons. Pity...... It's broken now!" Teng Qingshan stretched out his hand. Tear open Sima Qing's clothes.
Crash!
The inside of the clothes is a layer of colored inner armor! There is also a large hole in the chest.
Whatever the hand. Also inner armor. In front of Teng Qingshan's trick "Poison Diamond". All of them will be pierced out of a big hole. After all, Teng Qingshan used an iron gun back then. It's weaker than it is now. You can use this trick to pierce the outermost scale armor of the dragon. Teng Qingshan is now very confident-
The strength of the body, the internal strength, and the strength of the "poisonous dragon drill" are completely exploded. It's the dragon on the top. All will be wounded!
"These tattered inner gloves. It's a waste. I'm not in the mood to collect the rags. Teng Qingshan stretched out his hand. Reach into the inner pocket of Sima Qing's clothes. I turned everything out of it.
A few taels of silver! A wet silver ticket!
The transparent black fire spirit root glowed with strange color! The roots of the spirit root were faintly milky white.
And a tight little package that is completely wrapped in sheepskin!
"If you want to go through the deep pool, you will get wet all over your body. But this Sima Qing. It's really rich. Not a single piece of silver, which was a hundred taels of silver, was not put in a sheep package. It is worthy of being a congenital strongman. I don't care about that little money. This wrap is inside. And what?"
Teng Qingshan didn't say a word. First hold the Black Fire Spirit Root in your arms. That's the most important thing.
Then. Teng Qingshan opened the sheepskin package.
"Tsk!" Teng Qingshan's eyes suddenly widened. "The old fellow. It's really rich enough!"
A thick stack of golden tickets!
It's a golden ticket!
The handwriting on it is all golden. The most terrifying thing is. There were only two pieces of gold in the denomination of one hundred taels. Most of them are in the denomination of a thousand taels of yellow. Last. There were even a few golden tickets with a gold denomination of 10,000 taels! There are seventy or eighty golden tickets. It's a thick stack!
"Sixty-eight golden tickets of one thousand taels! Two golden tickets. There are also eight 10,000 taels of golden tickets! 148o Golden Ticket! Nearly 150,000 taels of gold. Teng Qingshan gasped!
That's nearly 10 million taels of silver!
It doesn't matter where you put it. It's a big deal!
"That's it!" Teng Shan grabbed the stack of golden tickets. It seems to be grabbing a stack of 100 yuan coins in a previous life. It's just that. That's a thousand times more valuable. "The old fellow. Such a large fortune. What are you doing with it all on your body?" Teng Qingshan thought for a moment. I totally get it!
Teng Qingshan showed a smile: "This Si Qing." It's to replace the identity of "Wang Cheng"! Maybe he will run away at any time. Of course, the money will not be placed in the residence of Wang Cheng!"
Ghost fox "Sima Qing". Once the trail is present. I'm going to run for my life!
Of course, money is hidden!
As a congenital powerhouse. The ghost fox "Sima Qing" is known for his cunning. A congenital strong
Money. It's easy and simple, of course. The wealth accumulated by "Sima Qing", who is over 100 years old, has of course reached an astonishing value. with his character. Don't trust people.
Hide it closely. If he kills. The money will be taken away. And die. Gold and silver don't mean anything to him anymore.
As long as he doesn't die. With his innate powerhouse ability. Someone else can steal from his arms? So. In his bosom is the safest place to hide money.
"So many golden tickets. I'm afraid of accumulating it for a lifetime. I'll take it!" Teng Qingshan was also amazed in his heart. It just makes me feel good. After all, as a level powerhouse. Making money is a simple thing. The ghost fox "Sima Qing" is estimated to have made a few big orders. Just stopped.
After all. With the strength of the innate strong. Even if it's a blaze!
Just grab a big salt merchant. snatched a million taels of silver. That's easy.
It's just that. It doesn't mean much to say gold and silver to the innate powerhouse.
"Money thing. Too much. It's the numbers. But...... If you don't have money, you're in trouble. Teng Qingshan knew it very well. This money can be used by parents. Make a better difference in the lives of the people. "Hmm. Look again. What's more? Why don't you have a secret book! This "Sima Qing" can look the same as Sima Qing. There should be exotic means of camouflage. And. He dodged in a small area. Also more flexible than me. There should be a top-notch book of close-quarters cheats. ”
Originally, Teng Qingshan thought that the package was so thick. There should be cheats.
It's a pity that the package is thick.|If it's a golden ticket.
There are no cheats at all!
Originally, Teng Qingshan still wanted to go to the secret book of the close body method in his heart. After all, "The End of the World" is just a long-distance straight line light work cheats. Instead of dodging in a small area!
"Something peculiar. It's weird. "Aoyama is now in the package. In addition to the Golden Ticket. It's just some messy stuff. For example, silver needle orchid cloud beads are necessary to break into the world. There is also a small porcelain vase. In addition to this, there are two more ......
"Mask?" Teng Qingshan picked up the flesh-colored man's hole in surprise. "Is this a human skin mask?"
Teng Qingshan took a closer look. Two human skin masks. One is a seemingly ordinary youth. Another one. It is the face of a middle-aged man with a scar. Seeing the exquisiteness of the craftsmanship, Teng Qingshan touched the human skin mask with his hand, and it was cold. Light nothing.
"Huh, then Sima Qing's face ......" Qingshan carefully groped for Sima Qing's chin, sideburns and other positions. One force. A human skin mask was removed.
Underneath the human skin mask. It's Sima Qing's face.
This Sima Qing's lips are very thin. The eyes are narrow. The whole person looks at his face. I feel like a mean person.
"This Sima Qing. On the disguise. It's really amazing. This human skin mask craftsmanship. It is comparable to the top disguisers of later generations. Teng Qingshan was clear when he touched it. This human skin mask is supposed to be made of a special material. "With this human skin mask. Later. It's easier for me to do things!"
Teng Qingshan controlled the muscles and muscles of the body. But it makes the body taller and shorter. Get stronger and thinner. Only the face is difficult to change.
In his previous life, Teng Qingshan was a killer. I also learned disguise disguise.
But. That requires some materials and so on. And this human skin mask is easy to use!
"Not yet, though. The cheats I want. But. These are not bad either. Let you be buried in the ground. Teng Qingshan shook the reincarnation gun in his hand with one hand. The wheel gun stabbed into the stone in front of it. At the tip of the gun, there was a visible rotational energy.
Burst!
"Peng!" there was a loud bang. Explosives were buried in the bottom of the Buddha. The sand and gravel in front of him were smashed out, more than a foot long and wide. A pit nearly a foot deep.
Five Forms of Fire - Spread the Fire!
Teng Qingshan only consumed a small amount of internal energy. easily blew up a big crater. Then kicked the corpse in. Teng Qingshan also pushed the surrounding sand and gravel into the big pit. Bury the body completely. A generation of congenital powerhouse "Sima Qing". Just buried quietly in the Flaming Mountain.
Except for Teng Qingshan. Nobody knows.
"Whew!" Teng Qingshan quickly rushed to the edge of a mountain stream on the edge of the forest next to him.
After this battle. Teng Qingshan's face was also covered with dust on his hands. Washed slightly. Teng Qingshan also washed the "Wang Cheng" mask in it: "This mask." It's the old man's. If you want to wear it. I'm afraid I'm going to dye it. No small trouble. The other two. It's for me!"
Teng Qingshan put the man in the scar with a human skin mask. Wear it on your face.
Teng Qingshan only felt that the contact between the leather goods and the skin was cold. The leather mask automatically absorbs the skin. Very comfortable. Qingshan didn't feel the slightest discomfort: "This Sima Qing." The means of attack are very average. But this ability to make human skin masks is really strong. ”
Take a picture of the water in the stream. Presented inside is the face of a middle-aged ruthless man.
"If I change my body shape a little more. It's my mom and dad. They couldn't make out of me. Teng Qingshan immediately put the mask gold. All continue to be wrapped in sheepskin. He then hid in the middle of the cold iron inner armor and underwear. It's not that Teng Qingshan doesn't want to put it in his coat and pocket. It's the outer garment. Completely tattered.
"Now. It's time to eat this little thing!"
Teng Qingshan grabbed the black fire spirit root!