Throw down four hundred bone coins.
Jiang Bingxin left Manchun Tower.
When passing by a teahouse, he heard someone greeting him upstairs. He looked up and saw that it was a patrol member, inviting him to come over for tea.
Jiang Bingxin had just indulged in sexual activities and his body was sticky. Now he just wanted to go back and take a shower, so he refused.
Passing through a narrow alley, not far ahead is Lingu Station.
Jiang Bingxin was about to speed up, but there was an old man with a hunchback walking slowly in front of him. He impatiently strode forward and pushed the old man in front of him, regardless of the other man's wail after falling.
Seeing the alley entrance approaching, the entire alley suddenly became quiet.
Jiang Bingxin looked startled, and immediately realized something was wrong, and mobilized his body's vitality.
His vision suddenly returned to clarity, and when he looked around, he saw that there was no narrow alley, but a dead end. He suddenly turned around and realized that the old man he had pushed to had disappeared.
"Array?"
He was startled.
"Captain Jiang is very knowledgeable."
A voice that impressed him sounded.
Jiang Bingxin did not hesitate to draw the sword from his waist, and with a clang, the swords clashed.
A figure like that ferocious tiger pounced towards him. Jiang Bingxin turned around and jumped away. A sharp knife mark was made on the ground in the alley. In the dust, he saw a young man running fast. The cold light of the blinding Zhaoxie knife was reflected back. The light stung his eyes.
"So brave."
Jiang Bingxin shouted angrily, swiping his long sword forward, and the invisible air blade cut half of the wall, but the young man's figure was missing in front of him.
Jiang Bingxin was stunned. Suddenly, he felt severe pain in his shoulder. The vitality in his body was stressed to protect him, and he finally got a chance to survive.
Jiang Bingxin rolled and crawled to get rid of the figure entangled by the ghost.
Thinking of the light reflected from the previous knife, an idea came to his mind, "A blind trick."
First, the formation led him into a dead end, and then he used the light to blind his eyes. Jiang Bingxin felt very aggrieved.
"You have the guts to fight me openly."
Jiang Bingxin ignored his shoulder injury and shouted quickly.
"Idiot."
A voice came from the side of his ear, and the next moment, Jiang Bingxin suffered a heavy blow to the back of his head and fainted.
Chen Qingyan walked to Jiang Bingxin, raised his right foot, and suddenly stepped on it.
Kacha made a sound.
Jiang Bingxin's leg bone was trampled and broken.
Continue to lift your feet.
Kacha made a sound.
Jiang Bingxin's other foot was also trampled and broken.
Katcha.
Katcha.
All the limbs are broken, even if there is cultivation in the body, the bones still need to be reattached and rest for several months before they can recover.
Chen Qingyan didn't kill him.
But it won't stop just like that.
He already had a plan in mind.
After abolishing Jiang Bingxin, Chen Qingyan picked up a few stones in the alley, went to the entrance of the alley and moved a potted plant, and then played with the things around him, finally restoring the original appearance of the alley.
Then he used a sack to carry Jiang Bingxin on his back, climbed up the alley wall, and quickly disappeared.
"Am I dazzled? It seems like...it's not like this, right?"
"It's weird, I've been selling things here just now, and I haven't seen this alley."
"What nonsense are you talking about? This is a dead end. It always has been like this."...
Outside the street, people looked at the entrance of the alley that suddenly appeared, and they were confused.
What caused this was naturally Chen Qingyan's ninth-level formation.
Even Jiang Bingxin, a perfect disciple of Guyuan Gong who was unaware for a moment, was confused, not to mention mortals without any cultivation level. Even if they were nearby, they couldn't see through it.
At this time, Chen Qingyan, who was disguised, pushed a wooden cart to a restaurant.
The waiter who had met him once came forward immediately.
"Uncle, what do you do?"
"Eating."
"Inside please."
"Wait, let me unload the goods first."
"Then take your time." The waiter saw a pile of sacks in the car and knew it would take a while to unload them, so he shook his head and left.
As soon as the waiter left, Chen Qingyan pushed the wooden cart again and came to the side of the restaurant. He picked up the sack containing Jiang Bingxin and thrust the evil knife into the cracks in the bricks of the wall. After a few strokes, he took off a loose piece. wall tiles.
Repeat this, and after a while, a hole appears in the wall that can accommodate one person.
Looking at the dark hole hidden behind the wall, Chen Qingyan knew that there was a nest of spiders hidden inside, and this hole was just one of many holes dug by spiders.
Chen Qingyan lifted Jiang Bingxin from the sack. He had already woken up, but his hands and feet were broken, his jaw was removed, he could not move, and he could not speak.
He just stared at Chen Qingyan with hateful eyes, as if he wanted to eat him.
"I'll send you here. Brother Jiang, please go on your way."
As soon as Chen Qingyan let go, Jiang Bingxin rolled down into the pit and disappeared in an instant.
Chen Qingyan then turned around, picked up a bucket of mud from the car, and repaired the dismantled wall bricks one by one.
After a while, the previously demolished wall was restored to its original state.
Chen Qingyan laughed because during the process of building the wall, he heard the impressive sound of insects.
Those human-faced spiders may not be able to deal with Lingu disciples who have perfected the Gu Yuan Gong, but they still have no problem dealing with a cripple who is worse than an ordinary person.
He wasn't worried about the spiders coming out.
It's daytime now, and most demons aren't active during the day.
Especially spiders that like the dark.
But it doesn't matter even if he comes out. After condensing Yuan Dan, he is no longer what he used to be. Even if he is surrounded by a group of spiders, he is still sure to leave.
Chen Qingyan did not leave, but actually had a meal in the restaurant, and then left with the wooden cart.
Half an hour later, it was still the same guest room as before.
Chen Qingyan took out a silky cloth bag.
Untie the knot.
Opening the bag, there was a pile of items inside.
Two old books, a money bag, and some broken stones of different colors.
"Hey, this is a honeycomb red stone." Chen Qingyan recognized one of the honeycomb-like red stones at a glance.
I picked it up and looked at it carefully. It was indeed a honeycomb red stone.
Then he looked at the other gravel and said, "These are all colorful river sand."
"Haha, it seems that Senior Brother Jiang is looking for someone to refine weapons. These ores are quite rare."
Chen Qingyan picked up an old book with no words on the cover, so he sat on the table and opened it to read.
It took a while before I closed the book.
"It turns out that this is how you raise monsters. It's a side path, which is very troublesome."
Chen Qingyan dropped the old book and was about to pick up another book to read when there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Guest, the shopkeeper asked me to bring the carpenter over."
"come in."
Chen Qingyan put away the bag and opened the door.
The cloth bag was stuffed into his arms, along with the previous things, so that his belly was slightly bulging, and anyone could tell that there was something inside.
Chen Qingyan doesn't care if others know.
"You guys are busy, I'm leaving."
Chen Qingyan looked at the two people who were dumbfounded by the "tragic situation" in the room and left the guest room.
At the end of his practice yesterday, he brought the shopkeeper over to see him. He didn't explain anything. He only said that he would compensate and would continue to live there. He blocked the shopkeeper's mouth with just a few words.
Tomorrow I will participate in the return trip from the evil altar.
Chen Qingyan is not so relieved about this trip.
