Chapter Seventy-Three: Ecstasy
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Ren Jingxi looked back and saw a middle-aged man with a big knife on his back striding in. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info face is full of stubble, and there is a bit of a fierce look.
"Boss, do you want the dry food you prepared for me?" The big man didn't care about others, and walked to the front desk on his own, and asked the boss on the front desk.
The boss saw clearly who was coming, and hurriedly smiled: "Master Su, of course we have prepared the things you ordered for you." Little two, little two! Don't you kid want to do it anymore? Running so slowly. Go, hurry up and get that package from the kitchen. ”
In fact, the shopkeeper is not running slowly, but the owner of this shop is also anxious and wants to hand over the big man in front of him as soon as possible, so he will be so angry.
"Well, it's better to hurry, master, I have to hurry to Shaoshan. The big man shouted at the shopkeeper at the top of his voice.
I don't know if it's because of the shopkeeper's threat or because the big man's voice is too loud, the shopkeeper was so frightened that his face was a little ugly, and he hurriedly tightened his clothes and ran towards the back hall, looking for the package that the boss said.
Xu heard the word Shaoshan, and among the people who were sitting together discussing the haunting of the mass grave, one person heard it and raised his head to look at the big man.
"Hehe, Master Su, are you going to Shaoshan to find immortals?" the shopkeeper asked tentatively with a smile.
When the big man surnamed Su heard this, he smiled and said: "Hey, you also know that a good boy is determined to be in the rivers and lakes, and it has been my dream since I was a child." If I can get the guidance of the immortals on Shaoshan Mountain, or accept me as a disciple, then my future is limitless. As he spoke, he gradually laughed, as if he thought that he had been accepted as a disciple.
"That's that, Master Su, how powerful you are, you will definitely be accepted as a disciple. Don't forget the shop. The shopkeeper was also smiling with a wrinkled face, and his eyes were full of flattery.
After a while, the shopkeeper also took the package and handed it over to the big man surnamed Su, and he laughed for a while.
The big man surnamed Su opened the package and counted the items. He thanked him, handed over the silver taels, and then turned around and left with the package on his back.
After the big man surnamed Su walked away, a little brother who raised his head and looked at the person just now said in a low voice: "Hey, do you know Shaoshan?"
"Shaoshan, do you mean where the Guhua Sect is located?" one of them hurriedly replied when he heard this.
When everyone saw that someone knew something, they hurriedly gathered together to hear the excitement.
"I heard that the Guhua Sect recruits newcomers every five years, and if there is no mistake, it should be recruiting newcomers this year. Seeing that the man asked for so much dry food just now, he must have gone there to take the exam and wanted to become a disciple of the Guhua Sect. The man talked and kept talking.
Hearing the words in Ren Jingxi's ears, Ren Jingxi's hand holding the teacup paused slightly.
"Listening to their words, this Shaoshan should be a so-called immortal cultivation sect. Now that the Burner is still asleep, I'm going to find a way to make its aura recover faster. But with my current body, how can I go to this Immortal Cultivation Sect to participate in the assessment like a normal person......" Ren Jingxi thought to himself. In his heart, he had already decided that this so-called cultivation sect should be a good choice, but the only problem was his own body.
He himself can't participate in the assessment with this kind of skeleton appearance, ordinary people can't see it, but others don't necessarily can't see it. You must know that cultivators all have spiritual sense, and even the current Ren Jingxi has a certain amount of spiritual sense. Under the spiritual sense, his skeleton body was seen barely.
"Well, no, now that the burner is sleeping, I still have to find a way to get a new body, otherwise I will have to spend spiritual power to regenerate this corpse into flesh and blood. However, this method requires too much spiritual power, and it also requires the power of incineration. I'm afraid I can't do it with my current strength. ”
He kept thinking about it, and before he knew it, he got up and walked out of the tavern and walked out of the city.
In this bustling street, there are people everywhere. And Ren Jingxi is now dragging a shapeless skeleton that has been corroded, and is walking aimlessly. Gradually, out of the city, towards the mass grave.
No one saw him walking towards the mass grave, and no one paid attention to where he was heading.
There are places outside the city where the water has not dried up, so Ren Jingxi randomly found a piece and walked closer, took off his robe and looked down. In the water, an expressionless skull was looking at him, and he opened his mouth slightly, but he heard the sound of bones rubbing.
This chin was put on by himself, and there was nothing wrong with not matching the original bones, if it fit perfectly, it would not be the bones of two people.
With a wry smile, he walked towards the mass grave.
In Ren Jingxi's heart, he felt that the most important thing at this moment was to quickly store more spiritual power and let the Burning Sword Spirit awaken, so that it could return to Earth with him.
It's just that it's not easy to find a corpse that can gather spiritual power among the tens of thousands of corpses, and if you give it up, Ren Jingxi will feel that it will be a loss. And he doesn't know if he'll be able to pass that test. If you pass, it's fine, but if you don't pass, just changing your body will cost you a lot of spiritual power, and if you change your body, this corpse won't necessarily stay where it is, and it's likely that other resentful spirits will come to snatch it, so that you will lose the opportunity again.
"No, we have to think of a foolproof solution. Ren Jingxi quickly denied the matter of repossession in his heart.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Ren Jingxi hurriedly ran forward as if he had seen something that surprised him.
At this moment, there was a person lying not far from Ren Jingxi in the mass grave. looks like a person dressed in a river and lake, with a sword behind his back, and his figure is on the thin side. Ren Jingxi frowned, turned him over, and tentatively tested his breath.
Seeing that there was no breathing left, Ren Jingxi flattened his entire body and looked at the long and large scar on his chest.
"This wound is so deep, it must have been caused by some large weapons. But the lack of money on his body has not been touched. Vendetta?But why didn't the body be further disposed of? ”
Analyzing, Ren Jingxi thought about it, and suddenly pressed his hand on his head.
"It doesn't matter if you're a robbery or a vendetta. Just look at your memory and you'll know everything. As he spoke, the spiritual power in his body surged, constantly passing towards his hand.
This is a spell that inexplicably appeared in his mind after he was reborn, called Spiritualism. It is possible to call up the things in some people's memories for themselves to watch.
It's okay not to look at it, but after seeing it, Ren Jingxi suddenly felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart.
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