At night, Tianjiu and Xiao Xizi collapsed in the living room on the third floor of Chengyufang, they searched the entire Chengyufang, almost every corner, and really didn't even find a low-level magic weapon.

It's really clean, and that's how the walls of the house are.

"My life is so miserable! I did a good deed, I tried my best not to say anything, and I also took out fifty high-grade spars, and I exchanged it for such an empty inn! Xiao Xizi, I doubt that it is a game that you and Old Man Hua have partnered with?" Tianjiu said bitterly.

"What? Boss, you actually slandered me, you still owe me a mid-grade spar! Okay, for every transaction, you have to give me a mid-grade spar. What's wrong with this house? As long as you say it, I promise to give you back the money with interest. Xiao Xizi said angrily.

"Alas, after three years of hard work, I returned to the pre-liberation period in one night!" Tianjiu muttered to himself.

"When was it before liberation?" asked Kiko in amazement.

"Roll on, roll with one of your spars, find a room by yourself, don't bother Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu is going to cultivate!" Tianjiu smashed a mid-grade spar to Xiao Xizi and said angrily.

"Hey, hey, thank you boss for the reward, then I'll find a place to rest first, boss, remember to call me tomorrow morning!" Xiao Xizi held his spar beautifully and flashed out of the living room.

Tianjiu took out the storage bag that the old man gave him, and looked at the few lonely things in the bag, a little sore. He threw the token and the title deed into the Qiankun ring, carefully wrung out the two shabby clothes, and shook them indoors, a sour musty smell came out, choking Tianjiu repeatedly touched his nose.

"Damn, what the hell is it! I don't know how to throw away such garbage! It's so immoral!" Tianjiu grinned, and as soon as his mind moved, the cloud and rain technique was instantly used, and a large cloud of rain wrapped in clothes washed violently, and after a few breaths, he flew out of the hall with a hula and a cloud of black water.

A black cloak and a gray coat floated silently in the air. Although it is no longer sour, it is still dilapidated and inconspicuous. If it is worn on Tianjiu's body, it is very inconsistent with his character.

"Alas, forget it, throw it away!" Tianjiu sighed, pulled over the clothes, and the spiritual power in his hand moved, and he was about to throw it.

Suddenly, the black cloak and clothes shook slightly, and then, Tianjiu only felt that his qi and blood suddenly moved, the demon spirit heart sutra automatically operated, and a silver light submerged into the two clothes, and at the moment when the silver light did not enter, the cloak and clothes disappeared in his hand, and even half of Tianjiu's arm disappeared into the air. What's even more incredible is that dozens of lines of information are transmitted from the arm into the sea of knowledge.

"Concealment cloak, four-grade spirit armor, is made of the skin of the adult Heavenly Hidden Beast of the Demon Spirit Sea, which can be hidden in an instant, there is no search below the Yuan Infant Stage or the Transformation Period, and the demon cultivator or the demon bloodline monk can only stimulate and use it, and the spirit recipe is as follows......"

"Void Spirit Shirt, four-grade spirit armor, is refined from the skin of the adult Heaven Swallowing Beast of the Demon Spirit Sea, after excitation, it can be arbitrarily increased and cultivated into two major levels, within an hour, the cultivation of the inflated level can not be detected by the monks, and the demon cultivator or the demon bloodline monk can be excited, and the spirit recipe is as follows......"

"Good girl! Lingjia! Get rich, get rich!" Tianjiu heart burst into flames.

There is a saying in the world of cultivating immortals: the four grades are spirits, and the golden pill is difficult to break! This armor is extremely difficult to find after reaching the spirit level. Even the Yuan Infant Ancestor may not be able to have it. A piece of armor, as long as it reaches the fourth-grade level, it can withstand several bombardments from the old Jindan monster, even if it does not have any other auxiliary functions, it is a great treasure purely as a piece of armor. What's more, there were two things at this time, how to make Tianjiu not happy.

It's really an explosion of character! I spent a lot of spars just now, and I'm about to become poor. As everyone knows, this God still has eyes, and good people have good rewards. Now, he Tianjiu has three pieces of spirit armor above the fourth grade, although the black cloth coat does not know what level it is, and there is no spirit trick to check, but in terms of its sharpness, it is impossible to run above the fourth grade.

Tian Jiu'er didn't say a word, he put the gray robe under the robe, and put the black cloak on his body.

"Mom, isn't Lao Tzu a little bit of a superhuman in the immortal world?" Tianjiu said slammingly.

Then, he carefully studied the spiritual recipe of the two spirit armors. Half an hour later, he nodded thoughtfully, and quickly took out two of his own silver-red essence blood, dripping them into the two treasures. A few couldn't breathe, and the essence blood was completely submerged in the spirit armor and disappeared. Tian Jiu was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that the spirit armor had fully recognized him, so he took up the Demon Spirit Heart Sutra and injected a trace of spiritual power into the Void Spirit Shirt and Hidden Cloak.

Without any sound or warning, Tianjiu's whole person faded into the living room, and there was no trace of his breath in the air. Only Tianjiu himself knew, he still stayed where he was, motionless. And then, his mind moved, the gray clothes on his body shook slightly, and he found that his coercion increased rapidly with the change of his mind, refining the nine layers of qi, the early stage of foundation building, the middle stage, the end stage, the early stage of Jindan, the middle stage, and it was not until the end of Jindan that it gradually stopped.

In the entire living room, there was a terrifying coercion, the coercion of the terrifying old monster at the end of the Jindan period!

Xiao Xizi was lying in a small room in the corner of the third floor, holding a few mid-grade spars in her hands, playing with them happily. These hedrons were all earned by him from the boss in the past few days. This boss is too sharp, not only is his mana strong, he easily killed the monks in the early stage of foundation building, but he also does what he says and acts generously. Although he doesn't earn much spar now, judging from the attitude of the boss towards the flower shopkeeper, as long as he follows it well, his little Xizi will definitely make a fortune.

At this moment, the door to the room opened silently. Immediately after, an extremely terrifying coercion crushed.

"Who? who is it?" Kiko struggled to get up, and was pressed to the ground by the pressure. His consciousness swept around, however, the room was empty, and there was no trace of the monk in the entire corridor on the third floor.

"Which master is here, don't show up quickly, otherwise, I'll call me boss!" Xiao Xizi bluffed.

"Hey, hey, little one, can't you see me, I'm in your room!" came a thief's laughing voice.

"Huh......? Are you a ghost?" exclaimed Kiko in fear.

"Hey, hey, hey, leave the hedron behind, I'll spare you from dying!" the thief's laughter rang out again. It's just that Xiao Xizi scanned no matter what, in this small house, he didn't find any suspicious movements, and even spiritual power fluctuations were not detected.

Xiao Xizi's mouth trembled, her face was black and gray, and she reluctantly put the few spars that had just been hot in her hand on the ground.

"Okay, okay! I left it for you, don't be impatient, don't be impatient!" As soon as Xiao Xizi finished speaking, the pressure on her body was light, and the coercion suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Ahh

"Boss, boss, it's terrible!" exclaimed Kiko.

Tianjiu in the living room, lying on a dilapidated stone bench, crossed Erlang's legs, humming a little tune in his mouth, was obviously in a good mood.

"What's the matter, Kiko Ko, lost your soul?"

"Old ...... Boss, it's worse than losing your soul! I'm a ghost, I've met an evil ghost! Coercion scares people to death, I think there must be cultivation at the end of the foundation building!" Xiao Xizi whispered, and looked back nervously, as if she was afraid that someone would follow her.

"Hell, you're big, didn't you just lose a few spars, as for being scared like this? You didn't pee your pants, did you? Hehehehe! Give it back, don't be embarrassed by the boss!" Tianjiu Thief laughed and threw over a few mid-level hedrons.

"This ...... This...... This is my spar, you see this one is still missing a little bit of edges and corners, and it still carries my breath, this is mine! Boss, why did you come here?" asked Xiao Xizi dumbfounded.

"Hey, hey, what's the matter, little Kiko, I really didn't see anyone in your room just now?"

Xiao Xizi shook her head repeatedly, "No, I swear, I scanned many times, and I didn't find anyone, but I felt a strong coercion, which is definitely not something that a Qi Refining Stage cultivator can have." Boss, it's not like you're pretending to be a ghost, is it?"

"Shhhhh

"Yes, yes, yes, Boss, I remember. What kind of cultivation is your master?" Xiao Xizi nodded hurriedly.

"Alas, it's not very high, the end of Jindan!"

"Ahh Then, lightly touching a broken stool, he sat down with his eyes closed, and did not dare to return to his original room again.

Just kidding, at the end of Jindan, if you don't like him, it's much easier to pinch him to death than to pinch an ant to death. It's still safe to stay by the boss's side, and my heart is much more steady.

The Heavenly Nine Thieves shook their heads with a smile and did not say anything to stop them. He took out a roast pork leg and nibbled on it fiercely.

Since entering the eighth layer of Qi refining, he found that his body could not store the aura of the 10,000-year-old Lingzhi, and his cultivation had not improved in the slightest. In addition, he was very busy during this time, running around, where could he take care of inhaling and cultivating. Besides, although the aura of heaven and earth is hundreds of times higher than that of the earth, for him, who is accustomed to a quick cultivation path, he has no intention of meditating and cultivating properly.

Sanpin Ling Pork is almost composed of a bunch of pure aura, Tianjiu has eaten through these two days, and in the dantian, the mini seven-colored rainbow cloud has unconsciously loosened a little, and it seems that each layer has a little sign of growth. When the aura of the spirit pork passed through the dantian mouth, the purple bead would still appear as scheduled, but it seemed to be a lot less intercepted, not even one percent of what it used to be.

Lao Tzu didn't sell a single pig, but he ate several, plus the four-eyed field chicken came out from time to time to beg, these days, there are almost more than ten fewer three-grade spirit pigs. If you don't find a buyer, you may be eaten up by yourself. Tianjiu thought regretfully, and at the same time did not hesitate to nibble on the pork leg, looking like a landlord and an old man.