The more Ximen Hu spoke, the more excited he became, and the more he spoke, the more sad he became, only to see him foaming at the mouth, tears flowing, and from time to time, he was waving his fist to the sky.

Ximen Aojiu looked at him, his heart ached, however, in the eyes of others at the moment, he was just a waste that consumed resources, and he was powerless and powerless.

He kept staring at Ximen Hu, the muscles on his face began to twitch incessantly, and his trembling hands were tightly clenched into fists, and there were several nails embedded in the skin, and the wound was dripping with blood.

"Let's go, don't waste time. Siemens Rui's followers exclaimed.

"Father, help me, I don't want to go to the confinement room, go there, I'd rather die. Ximen Hu shouted loudly at Ximen Aojiu, his voice was hoarse, and his tone was full of unwillingness.

Ximen Aojiu was helpless, and watched Ximen Tiger disappear into his field of vision.

"It's all Murong Linzhi, it's that fool who caused my brother to become like this. As if he had come out of the ground, Ximen Leopard stood next to Ximen Aojiu, howling and crying.

At this time, Ximen Aojiu's long hair was already fluttering without wind, and the fierce light shot out of his eyes was like a hungry wolf, his face was hideous, and his whole body was full of killing and poking aura.

"Murong Lin to Xiao'er, the old man and you swear that they will not stand apart, waiting for the old man to gnaw on your skin and eat your marrow. Simon shouted at the sky, and then left like mad.

Ximen Leopard looked at Ximen Aojiu's back, and after wiping away the tears in his eyes with his left hand, there was a sneer on his face.

Subsequently, Ximen Leopard used his connections to enter Ximen Aojiu into the second transferred store.

The first transfer shop, the Simon family only arranged for thirty followers who had fallen into cultivation, they were the oldest group and the one that consumed the most resources.

Of course, before they fell, their cultivation had almost reached more than fifty percent of the polycore.

When Ji Xiang arrived at the store, after handing over to the deacon sent by Siemens, he saw that the deacon of the Simon family was leaving, so he and Fen 21 joined forces to set up a simple partition array.

After more than thirty followers each entered a small formation, Ji Xiang took out a special blood contract.

When the followers heard that they could resume their cultivation, they did not hesitate to drop a drop of their own blood on the blood contract, without exception, they resumed their cultivation, and all of them broke through to the ninth layer of the polycore.

However, there is still a little distance from the peak of the ninth layer, and it will take some time to break through to Jindan.

Every follower was surprised at first, and then excited very much, but it was Ji Xiang who was excited, because these followers belonged to themselves and were their own strength.

The surging power of the blood veins made Ji Xianghe's blood boil, and in the body of the spirit mine, he benefited a lot.

The powerful power of the bloodline made Murong Lin Zhi's body refine the demon pill qi faster, and the throughput also increased.

However, Ji Xianghe, the doppelganger in the county town, is twenty-one, and he can't empathize.

But their enthusiasm quickly grew, so much so that they accepted one shop in the morning and another in the afternoon.

The shops of the four major families can't take care of one or the other, and Ji Xianghe is divided into twenty-one and adopts the order of taking turns in turn.

In the morning, it was the Murong family's shop, in the afternoon it was the Nanguo family, the Ximen family was third, it was the morning of the second day, and in the afternoon it was the Shangguan family.

By the time the Simon family's second store was accepted, two days had passed.

On this morning, the sky was clear and cloudless, and although it was a hot summer day, the morning breeze brought coolness.

Ji Xiang, divided into twenty-one, Wu Si, Ye Yiyun, Dai Er and other more than a dozen congenital monks, walked towards the second transfer shop of the Ximen family with great interest.

The two stores handed over yesterday have as many as 100 followers, and Ji Xiang estimates that Siemens Rui will never lag behind, so today, he has a few more people and a few more helpers.

The shop is located in the west of the city, less than a mile from the city gate, in a bustling area, where people come and go.

In order to curry favor with Murong Tian and Murong Linzhi, Siemens Rui chose to transfer the stores in places with a strong commercial atmosphere.

After all, he has unloaded the huge burden of the family, and he will sell well when he gets cheap.

As soon as a dozen people entered the Ximen family's shop, Siemens Rui's followers smiled and came out to greet them.

"Sir, I've had a hard time lately. The follower said with a smile.

Ji Xiang smiled back and said, "No way, work hard!"

The two talked and laughed, and when they came to the store, the follower pointed to the chair and said with a smile: "The last time you will be the master, please take a seat." ”

Ji Xiang was not polite, sat down, and he also tasted what it was like to be a guest.

The two sat side by side, separated by a small square table with two teacups in the middle.

The follower didn't continue to pull away from the topic, and quickly took out the animal skin title deed from the bag, laid it flat on the small table, and then gently moved it to Ji Xiang.

"This is the title deed, and the old man will hand it over to you. Said a follower of Siemens Rui.

Ji Xiang picked up the title deed from the table with both hands, and after carefully examining it, he said, "Yes, the title deed is real and valid." ”

"Son, this time there are a lot of followers, one hundred and twenty-eight. The follower said embarrassedly, he had the feeling that a rabbit was dead and a dog was cooking.

However, he understands the family's decision, this burden is too heavy, and the family will develop rapidly after it is gone.

The family didn't care about it, not only handed over the hundred shops to Murong Lin Zhi, but also handed over half of the cultivation resources to individuals.

After the handover, the followers got up and left, which means that this shop no longer belongs to the Simon family.

Seeing Siemens Zirui's followers leaving, Ji Xiang got up and closed the door of the store, and entered the inner courtyard with Fen 21, Wu Si and others.

The inner courtyard is large, and it is a shop that deals in medicinal herbs, mainly buying mortal herbs and selling pills used by mortals.

The storefront is not very large, but the inner courtyard warehouse is several times larger than the storefront.

Find the largest warehouse inside, the contents of the building are empty, and the empty space seems wide.

Ji Xianghe entered the room in twenty-one minutes and was very satisfied, so he summoned his soul followers and began to arrange the isolation array.

One hundred and twenty-eight people, it is impossible to restore cultivation one by one, with the isolation formation, more than a dozen people can be restored at the same time, and in the process of recovery, they can not interfere with each other.

Ximen Aojiu was one of the one hundred and twenty-eight people, he hid in a corner that no one cared about, watching Ji Xiang and the others, bringing groups of followers into the warehouse next door.

He didn't know why, but he didn't move, he just clenched his teeth very tightly.

He didn't have the strength to retaliate against Murong Lin Zhi, let alone the Murong family, he could only be like a hidden cheetah, waiting for the opportunity to attack.

Time passed minute by minute, and there were fewer and fewer companions around him. When it was nearly dusk, there were only eight people left around Ximen Aojiu.

"Come with me. Ji Xiang said to the last followers, including Ximen Aojiu.

Ximen Aojiu had no good impression of Ji Xiang and others, he only had hatred in his heart, looking at the backs of Ji Xiang and others, he gritted his teeth.

He could see at a glance that these people were only practicing qi cultivation, if he was in his heyday, pinching them to death would be like pinching them to death, but at this moment, Ximen Aojiu had more than enough heart and insufficient strength.

Forced to suppress the anger in his heart, Ximen Aojiu entered the warehouse and walked into the isolation array.

At first, seeing hundreds of colleagues sitting on the ground, Ximen Aojiu only glanced at it, and he didn't care.

However, as he walked in, he wondered, as if he was walking on the endless meadow, green grass and full of life.

"I'm not in the store, how did I get back here?"

Ximen Aojiu was in shock, and the seven colleagues in front of him, as well as a few people from the Murong family, disappeared in front of his eyes.

Ximen Aojiu was stunned, stopped, and looked around.

This shop belongs to the Simon family, and since his cultivation fell, he has taken care of this shop, leaving his footprints in every inch of it.

Seven years, he has lived here for seven years, and he couldn't be more familiar.

However, he was dumbfounded by what he saw, the warehouse had no roof, and only the white clouds fluttered and the sun was shining.

"This ...... This ......" Ximen Aojiu rushed forward a few steps, trying to catch up with the disappeared colleague, but at that time, he chased for hundreds of meters, and there was still no trace of the colleague.

He remembered that this warehouse, from south to north, was less than 100 meters, why he had rushed hundreds of meters of the road, but still did not reach the end.

What is this all about? When something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Ximen Aojiu turned around and saw Ji Xiang looking at him with a smile on his face, and there was still twenty points standing beside him.

"What the hell is going on?" asked Ximen Aojiu, pointing his finger.

"The Murong family's formation is not bad, right?" Ji Xiang replied with a smile.

"Formation!" Ximen Aojiu couldn't believe his ears, let alone his eyes, the soft grass under his feet was very comfortable.

He leaned down and reached out to grab the green grass, soft, soft, and he pulled hard, but he didn't pull it.

"Get up!" Ximen Aojiu exerted his strength to eat, and finally beat the green grass.

But when I stood up, I saw that my hands were empty, and there was no green grass at all.

"Is it really a formation?" asked Ximen Aojiu puzzled.

Ji Xiang nodded.

The old man didn't believe it. Ximen Aojiu searched around with his eyes, but he didn't see any trace of the formation, here, it was the natural green grassland.

"If you don't believe in something, you will see a lot, this is the heritage of my Murong family. Ji Xiang said proudly.

"Phew" Ximen Aojiu secretly spat on his saliva, and his hatred for the Murong family was like a burning fire, and even his blood began to boil.

"I'll tell you now, my Murong family, can make your fallen cultivation recover in an hour, do you believe it?" said Ji Xiang.

Ximen Aojiu shook his head, with a sneering look on his face, and suddenly, his smile disappeared, and he stammered, "What did you just say?"

"The Murong family can restore your cultivation. Ji Xiang repeated.