Chapter 72: Make a fortune!

The tip of the reincarnation gun was like an awl, rotating and destroying, piercing through the palms of the gray halo, and then the speed was almost unabated. It puffed through Sima Qing's chest and heart position! The gray halo on the surface of Sima Qing's body gradually dissipated.

"call!"

Teng Qingshan's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he instantly grabbed the end of the rod of the reincarnation gun and pulled it out suddenly!

"Puchi!"

Another burst of blood squirted wildly. Sima Qing stared at Teng Qingshan with wide eyes, with fear, resentment, unwillingness in his eyes... it was very complicated.

"I, I died at the hands of a seventeen-year-old young man?" Sima Qing felt the vitality dissipate quickly, but his mind could still think. His gradually dim eyes were still staring at the cold figure of the God of Killing above. "I, Sima Qing, have been experiencing a lifetime, and even Wei Wuya did not kill me. I just came to play with this battle for the black fire spirit fruit. But who would have thought that I was trapped in the hands of a seventeen-year-old young man! Yes, this time, I was defeated by arrogance. Facing any innate strong man, I was sneak attacked quietly, and if I didn't succeed in sneak attacking, I ran away. Facing a seventeen-year-old young man, I became arrogant. Just once, I, the 'ghost fox' Sima Qing, died!"

Sima Qing's eyes were completely dimmed and his consciousness was blurred.

After Teng Qingshan drew out his spear, he suddenly stepped on Sima Qing's body, slowing down the speed of the downward rush, but Sima Qing's body fell down faster!

Pang!

The corpse fell heavily on the sandy and stone floor below, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Peng!" Teng Qingshan fell to the ground and made a low roar.

"About 100 meters, falling down freely is purely based on the body, and it can withstand it." Teng Qingshan nodded secretly, "If I use internal strength to reduce the weight of my body, the falling acceleration will be much smaller. If I cooperate with the force-release technique, I can fall from about 300 meters without relying on external objects to relieve force!"

Since his strength has been improving, Teng Qingshan has not checked for a long time, and the extreme height he can bear if he falls.

For insurance, jumping from a normal mountain, Teng Qingshan slapped the rocks, or stepped on the rocks with both feet to slow down the falling speed.

Just now, when he landed freely at an altitude of 100 meters, Teng Qingshan also discovered that his physical strength was indeed much stronger than a few years ago.

...

On the sand and stone floor next to this cliff, blood stained red sand and stones. Sima Qing's body was already in pieces, and Teng Qingshan was walking over at this moment.

"Ghost fox, Sima Qing!" Teng Qingshan looked at Sima Qing's whole body carefully and looked at the first pair of gloves. "If you wear these gloves, you can contact weapons. Unfortunately... it is broken now!" Teng Qingshan stretched out his hand and tore open Sima Qing's clothes on his body.

Hurry!

There is a layer of black inner armor inside the clothes! There is also a big hole on the chest that appears on the black inner armor.

Whether it is that glove or inner armor, a big hole will be stabbed in front of Teng Qingshan's unique move "Dragon Diamond". After all, when Teng Qingshan used a stunning iron spear and his strength was weaker than now, he could use this move to pierce the outermost scales of the dragon. Teng Qingshan is now very confident-

The physical strength and internal strength are completely exploded, and the strongest "poisonous dragon drill" is the dragon that faces the face and will be injured!

"This ragged inner armor and gloves are a waste. I'm not in the mood to collect rags." Teng Qingshan reached out and reached into Sima Qing's inner pocket of his clothes, and turned it out with one hand.

A few taels of broken silver! A damp silver note!

The transparent black fire spiritual root with a strange luster! The roots of the spiritual roots are faintly milky white.

And a tight small package completely wrapped in sheepskin!

"If you want to cross the deep pool and enter the ground, your whole body will be wet. However, Sima Qing is really rich and powerful. A silver note of 100 taels of silver was not placed in a sheepskin package. He is worthy of being a congenital strongman and doesn't care about such a small amount of money. What is in this package?"

Teng Qingshan didn't say a word and put the black fire spiritual root in his arms first. This is the most important thing.

Then, Teng Qingshan opened the sheepskin package.

"Tsk tsk!" Teng Qingshan's eyes suddenly widened, "This old guy is really rich enough!"

A thick stack of golden tickets!

This is a golden ticket!

The handwriting on it is all golden. The most terrifying thing is that there are only two denominations of one hundred taels of gold, most of which are denominations of one thousand taels of gold. At the end, there are actually several denominations of ten thousand taels of gold! Total total, there are seventy or eighty gold tickets, a thick stack!

"Sixty-eight gold tickets of one thousand taels! Two hundred taels of gold tickets, and eight ten thousand taels of gold tickets! Together, 148,200 taels of gold tickets! Nearly 150,000 taels of gold." Teng Qingshan took a breath!

This is nearly 15 million taels of silver!

No matter where it is put, it is a great fortune!

"Just this stack!" Teng Qingshan grabbed this stack of gold tickets, as if he was holding a stack of 100 yuan famous coins in his previous life, but it was worth thousands of times higher. "What are you doing with such a big fortune?" Teng Qingshan thought about it and understood completely!

Teng Qingshan smiled: "This Sima Qing is the replacement of the identity of 'Wang Yun'! Maybe he will run away at any time, and of course the money will not be placed in Wang Yun's residence!"

The ghost fox "Sima Qing" will run away once it is found!

Of course, money is hidden in your body!

As a congenital strongman, the ghost fox "Sima Qing" is famous for his cunning. It is of course easy and simple to make money for a congenital strongman. "Sima Qing" who is over 100 years old has accumulated wealth of course reached an astonishing value over the years. With his personality, he does not trust others.

Hidden with your body, if he is killed, his money will be taken away. If he dies, gold and silver will have no meaning to him.

As long as he does not die, with his innate power, can others steal things from his arms? Therefore, his arms are the safest place to hide money.

"I'm afraid that so many gold tickets will be accumulated in my life, so I'll accept them!" Although Teng Qingshan was amazed in his heart, it only made him happy. After all, as a super strong man, making money is very simple. The ghost fox "Sima Qing" probably only made a few big orders and stopped.

After all, with the strength of the innate strong man, even if he is robbed clearly!

It would be easy to grab a big salt merchant or grab a million taels of silver.

However, for the innate strong people, gold and silver have little significance.

"There is too much money, just numbers. But... there is no money, but it's very troublesome." Teng Qingshan knew very well that this money could allow parents to make their tribe's lives better. "Well, let's see, what else is there? Why don't there be a single secret book! This 'Sima Qing' can look like Wang Yun, and there should be strange means in disguise. Moreover, he is more flexible than me in a small range of movement and dodging. He should have a high-quality close-fitting body technique secret book."

Originally, Teng Qingshan thought that the package was so thick that it should have secrets.

Unfortunately, the package is thick, mainly gold tickets. There is no secret at all!

Originally, Teng Qingshan wanted to get the secret of close body skills in his heart. After all, "Tianya Xing" is just a secret of long-distance straight-line light skills, rather than moving and dodging within a small range!

"The strange thing is strange." Teng Qingshan found that in the package, in addition to the gold ticket, there were some very messy things, such as silver needles and Lan Yunzhu, which are essential for the world, and a small porcelain bottle. In addition, there are two more...

"Mask?" Teng Qingshan picked up the two flesh-colored faces in surprise, "Is this the human skin mask?"

Teng Qingshan looked carefully and saw that the two human skin masks, one of which was a seemingly ordinary young man, and the other was the face of a middle-aged man with scars. Seeing the exquisite craftsmanship, Teng Qingshan touched it with his hands and the human skin mask was actually cold and as light as nothing.

"Huh? Then Sima Qing's face..." Teng Qingshan carefully strode Sima Qing's chin, temples and other positions, and then found out. As soon as he tried hard, he lifted a human skin mask.

Sima Qing’s face is under the human skin mask.

Sima Qing has thin lips and narrow eyes. Looking at his face, he feels like a mean person.

"This Sima Qing is really amazing in disguise. This human skin mask is crafted by a top disguise in later generations." Teng Qingshan knew as soon as he touched it, that this human skin mask should be made of special materials. "With this human skin mask, it will be more convenient for me to act in the future!"

Teng Qingshan controls the body's muscles, but his body becomes taller and shorter, stronger and thinner, but his face is difficult to change.

In his previous life, Teng Qingshan was a killer and learned to disguise himself.

However, it requires some materials, etc., and this human skin mask is easy to use!

"Although I didn't get it, the secret I want the most. But these are not bad. Let you get into peace." Teng Qingshan suddenly shook the reincarnation gun in his hand with one hand. The reincarnation gun suddenly penetrated into the sand and stones in front of him. There was a rotating energy visible to the naked eye at the tip of the gun.

burst!

"Peng!" There was a loud bang, as if explosives were buried underground, and the sand and stone in front of me were smashed into a large pit that was more than ten feet long and wide and nearly half a foot deep.

Five styles of fire - Fire and fire are passed on!

Teng Qingshan only consumed a small amount of internal strength to easily blow out a big pit and then kicked the corpse in. Teng Qingshan also pushed the surrounding sand and stones into the big pit and buried the corpse completely. A generation of innate powerful man, "Sima Qing", was buried quietly in the Flame Mountain.

No one knows except Teng Qingshan.

"Hu!" Teng Qingshan rushed to a mountain stream beside the bamboo forest.

After this battle, Teng Qingshan's face and hands were covered with dust. After washing it a little, Teng Qingshan also washed the "Wang Yun" mask in it: "This mask belongs to the old man. If you want to wear it, you may have to dye your hair, which is a lot of trouble. The other two are suitable for me!"

Teng Qingshan put the scarred middle-aged man's human skin mask on his face.

Teng Qingshan only felt that the contact between the human skin mask and the skin was cold, and the human skin mask automatically sucked the skin, which was very comfortable. Teng Qingshan didn't feel uncomfortable at all: "This Sima Qing has a very average attack method. But this ability to make a human skin mask is really strong."

Looking at the surface of the stream, what is presented inside is the face of a middle-aged cruel man.

"If I change my body again, even my parents will not be able to recognize me." Teng Qingshan immediately continued to wrap the mask and gold tickets in sheepskin, and then hid it in the mezzanine of the cold iron inner armor and underwear. It was not that Teng Qingshan didn't want to put it in the pocket of the outer garment, but that the outer garment was completely torn.

"Now, it's time to eat this gadget!"
Chapter completed!