Storage bag, very little stuff.
In total, there were dozens of scattered spiritual stones, some changes of clothes, and a small number of magical instruments and talismans.
Gone.
Ling Xiao was furious!
You are strong men at the seventh level of Qi refining!
Are storage bags so shabby?
Moreover, there is no token indicating the identity of the two.
Ling Xiao thought.
Even so, he could probably guess who the two of them were assigned by.
At that time, the only people in the world who knew his identity as Xuan Tu were Xiao Zi, Shi Yu, Xin Yu and others.
It is impossible for Xiao Zi to find someone to kill her, and Shi Yu has no need to do so. The answer is obvious.
Xin Yu.
This woman has not forgotten what happened half a year ago.
And the method was so ruthless that he directly asked someone to kill him!
Next time, don't let me catch you!
Ling Xiao clenched his fists and snorted coldly.
But she didn’t know where the two people she was looking for came from.
He doesn't look like a disciple of Zifengtai.
Moreover, he thought he was careful enough when going out so that no one would associate Xuan Tu with himself.
But he didn't expect to be approached so easily.
Have I been targeted a long time ago?
Ling Xiao pondered for a moment, shook his head, and threw the two corpses into the spirit pool.
The molten crucian carp in the pool rushed up smelling the blood and bit into the corpse.
The water in the pool seems to be boiling!
In less than 3 minutes, there were two corpses, not even the bones were left. 200 molten crucian carp were full of food and drink, and they were roaming freely in the spirit pool, which made Ling Xiao on the shore feel frightened.
It is indeed a vicious thing, a weapon that can destroy corpses and eliminate traces!
"The molten crucian carp won't need to eat for at least three days."
Ling Xiao muttered to himself.
This is what is called making the best use of everything!
Ling Xiao casually burned the two people's clothes.
When he turned around, he found that the girl had finished eating and was looking at him curiously.
"goodbye."
The girl leaves.
Ling Xiao looked at her back and couldn't help but laugh.
Is that polite?
And you specifically waited for him to finish his work to say hello?
After the girl left, Ling Xiao sat down and rechecked the contents of the two storage bags.
The spiritual stones and talismans were put aside, and the magical weapons were inspected one by one.
There were seven magical weapons in total, and the ones that attracted Ling Xiao the most were a shield and a short awl.
The shield is a mid-level defensive weapon that can enhance Ling Xiao's defense, so he decided to keep it.
As for the short cone, the whole body is green and radiates cold light, which makes it look very extraordinary.
Advanced magic weapon!
These four characters suddenly flashed through Ling Xiao's mind, and his eyes couldn't help but burn.
Mana infusion.
The green light flourished, and the short cone rose into the sky, streaking across the dark sky with a sharp and sharp light!
What a magic weapon!
Ling Xiao grinned.
The short cone is not only an upper-level magic weapon, but also has special abilities.
But he remembered that just now it was a short cone that easily tore apart the manor's restrictions.
Break the forbidden cone.
Ling Xiao called it that.
The rest were all low-level magic weapons, nothing worthy of attention. Ling Xiao packed them together and planned to sell them tomorrow.
After finishing these things, Ling Xiao could finally practice.
The spiritual energy in his body will evaporate if it is not absorbed again!
It was a wordless night.
Early the next morning, Ling Xiao returned to the flea market after many days.
For more than half a year, through his constant treasure hunting, he had acquired many of the monks' backlog of mixed spiritual herbs, leaving all that was left in the market as rubbish.
It became more and more difficult to pick up leaks, so Ling Xiao came less and less.
In the bustling atmosphere of fireworks, Ling Xiao searched for spiritual herbs while listening to the monks' conversation.
The Second Generation of Rainy Night Butcher is a hot topic recently.
"It is said that after this beast killed someone, he even wrote something on the wall!"
"God has abandoned the world, and I will take his place!"
"This bully has a very loud tone and is really rampant!"
"..."
Everyone is speculating on the true identity of the second generation of Rainy Night Butcher.
The world of cultivating immortals in Beiliang Kingdom has been peaceful for too long.
Although it is difficult to completely prevent the killing of civilians, it is not as cruel and crazy as this time!
God has abandoned the world, and I will take his place.
Ling Xiao chewed on these words and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
He is obviously a psychopath seeking revenge against society, yet he still has to find a high-sounding reason to do so. It is really unreasonable!
I hope I can catch this beast quickly.
Ling Xiao thought, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he grabbed a piece of spiritual grass.
"How to sell it?"
…
After leaving the market, Ling Xiao went straight to sell the magical artifacts.
The Xiongshi Trading Company was a little deserted early in the morning.
Xiao Zi is missing.
"That girl Xiaozi asked for leave and said she was going on a date. Now the girl, well..."
Another waiter explained to Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao was also speechless.
Several magical artifacts were sold at a good price. Ling Xiao received 600 spiritual stones and bought some more talismans.
Now that a battle is about to begin, Ling Xiao's previously planned number of talismans must be overturned.
You must hold more offensive talismans. He bought 40 fireball talismans, water arrow talismans, and 40 wind blade talismans in one go.
In addition, he also added auxiliary talismans, blank talisman paper, blood ink and other items.
At dawn, he tried dozens more times to make the talisman, but all failed.
There is a long way to go!
With all the talismans in hand, Ling Xiao hesitated and spent a huge amount of money to buy two fine snow needles and ox bones.
Yesterday I entertained the girl in white, which seemed a little shabby.
After all, she did herself a big favor and didn't ask for any loot afterwards.
If she comes again today, treat her to a good meal.
After the purchase was completed, Ling Xiao left the city without stopping and rushed to the Moqu Mountains to continue implementing his training plan.
…
Linfeng City, a certain inn.
An amiable old man sat behind the counter, turning the abacus.
With a crisp crackling sound, the inn was welcomed and sent off.
After settling the accounts, the old man compiled his calculations and asked, "Brother Lin, is there no news yet?"
A waiter in short clothes stepped forward and whispered: "To report to the shopkeeper, no. But just now, someone saw the target at the flea market, and he was still alive and kicking."
"In other words, the mission failed?"
"Probably so."
The old man put down his abacus and hummed softly.
"Big shopkeeper, have we been tricked by that woman? How can a target that even the Lin brothers can't deal with be a lower-level mission?" the waiter asked.
"Didn't we decide the mission level?" The old man glanced sideways at him.
The waiter choked and gritted his teeth and said: "We rely on the employer's intelligence to determine the task level. If the intelligence is wrong, the judgment will naturally be wrong!"
The old man was silent for a moment and said: "Tracking fans?"
"It spilled, and the target didn't notice."
"Then try again and notify Jian Shisan."
"What?!"
The waiter was shocked.
"Big shopkeeper, do you really want Jian Shisan to take action? He only performs intermediate-level tasks and above, and he has not performed intermediate-level tasks for two years..."
But looking at the old man's sharp gaze, the waiter shrank his neck, and swallowed the next words.
"The employer is a disciple of Zifengtai, and he has a close relationship with Shi Yu. For the sake of the 'Purple Phoenix Twins', let's try again!"
After the old man finished giving instructions, he took down a new book of accounts, and the sound of the abacus crackled again.
The waiter said nothing more, bowed and left in a hurry.
