Cheng Siwen instantly understood that this person was looking for him to take over the task for him. If there was any problem then, he would be the one who died.
She said: "Zhenjun Nascent Soul, those are all clouds on the horizon, I can't reach them.
With just these eyes, people can’t recognize them even if they walk by, so you’d better hire someone else!”
"No, you often stay in the misty forest for several days at a time, completely unaware of the news that the man was seriously injured and had lost his cultivation and was stranded in the mortal world.
The person who sent the mission is said to be from the Xuanxian Sect. If we find someone after joining, we will hopefully join as a disciple." Ma San tried his best to persuade her.
Cheng Siwen smiled faintly and said, "Do you believe it? There are hundreds of thousands of monks in our sect, and they will look for casual cultivators to find their own Nascent Soul elders?"
Before closing the door, she kindly reminded: "Brother Ma San, don't forget, there is only one spiritual stone that can save your life."
Click
Looking at the closed courtyard door, knowing that this girl was not easy to coax, Ma San spat lightly, his face no longer honest, and went out of the alley to summon his subordinates.
Not long after, someone told me that a mortal doll of several years old had come to the Zhuangyuan Building. He ordered three tea snacks to be packed, and Hou Weilan was also there...
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After hearing about other people's experiences, Shen Duo was no longer interested in having tea.
When the two of them packed up and left, they didn't notice the people who were jockeying for seats. They glanced at them several times while they were handing out summons paper charms.
Shen Duo walked slowly and silently, and Hou Weilan was naturally not in the mood to introduce Yingxian City.
More than a quarter of an hour later, when we walked to a diagonal alley, Ma San happened to come out and took the initiative to say hello: "Wei Lan, are you taking your relatives to play?"
This girl was seventeen or eighteen years old, and he could hardly suppress the covetousness hidden in his eyes.
The little one is tender and generous, and if he has spiritual roots, he can get a lot of money if he resells them on the black market.
"Brother Ma San, this is a young guest from the escort agency. I'm still on my way to work. I'll take my leave." Hou Weilan finished speaking unhappily, grabbed Shen Duo and left quickly.
However, accidents always happen, so don't rush to take precautions. Two escaping lights flew into the air one after another, and in an instant they struck each other with palms.
Half the city shook. Hou Weilan picked up Shen Duo and rushed into the nearest cassock shop, followed closely by Ma San.
Then three or five more people rushed into the store from behind, and the monks on the street were looking for a place to hide.
The boss did not chase away the people who were hiding, but opened the strongest defensive array as quickly as possible, "Nascent Soul, this is definitely a battle between Yuanying monks."
As soon as she finished speaking, a long roar came from outside, followed by a bang and the wind of a fist hitting Sakon. A hole of several feet was instantly plowed out in the street, and the defensive formation of the clothing store shattered.
More than a dozen monks present immediately held their heads, and their defensive magic weapons lost their aura one after another.
There were two people in their eighties or nineties behind the counter, with blood pouring from the corners of their eyes and ears. There was also someone falling over behind the curtain in the inner room and groaning.
Naturally, Shen Duo couldn't bear it and pushed Chacha into the Dharma room. A piece of tortoise shell suddenly appeared in her hand, knowing that Master asked her to save herself.
She quickly activated her consciousness, grabbed Hou Weilan and ran to the counter to release the tortoise shell, "Boss, come in quickly."
The boss's tortoise shell happened to be placed between the counter and the store. The boss, Ma San and others, including two garment workers and a girl behind the curtain, also got in.
Bang, the tortoise shell fell to the ground and clasped, and everyone huddled in a few piles in the dark.
However, the monks could see it with their spiritual consciousness, and the boss even held up a moonstone for illumination.
Ma San raised his eyes a few times, and his group of people crowded around Shen Duo.
Shen Duo alertly pulled Hou Weilan back and stepped on someone. She was surprised and said: "Sister Siwen, are you there too?"
"I'm here to deliver silk." There was blood at the corner of Cheng Siwen's eyes, and the marks on his face looked more like Bianhua flowers.
She was about to say thank you, when she glanced at Ma San and pushed open the lid of an elixir bottle, brushing it. She pulled Shen Duo and pushed it aside, then raised her hand to grab the elixir bottle.
Ma San naturally defended himself: "What are you doing?"
"There is ecstasy in the bottle." Cheng Siwen once suffered greatly from this.
Everyone immediately paused, and the boss reached out to grab it: "Ma San, you shameless person, get out of here.
I just noticed now that you and the three people around you are all in the same group."
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, the elixir bottle contains calming powder, if you don't believe it, just smell it again." Ma San said with a determined look on his face.
The landlady snorted and grabbed the bottle, but did not open the cap. She said to Shen Duo: "Young fellow Taoist, kick them out."
"Brother Ma San, are you not afraid of the escort agency pursuing you?" Hou Weilan gritted his teeth, knowing that there would be a problem when he suddenly met him, but now the four people on the other side were all on the sixth or seventh floor. She and the boss were on the sixth floor, but behind them were all below the fifth floor. Low level, dare not move lightly.
The only seventh-level Qi Refiner who was not in the same group as Ma San and the others, kept slapping defensive charms on himself, obviously not wanting to cause trouble.
Shen Duogeng wrote to Cheng Siwen and the landlady: "You guys go out." She lifted the tortoise shell with her little hands.
"My little Taoist friend is so hard-hearted..." Before Ma San could finish his words, there was another burst of magic clashing outside, and the shop collapsed.
Shen Duo had no choice but to put down his tortoise shell first, and he and the others heard a roar: "Yunhao Yunting, why are you demon cultivators fighting among themselves to the point where I have come to Yingxian City? Get out!"
"Get out..." The Lord of Yuanying City led one Yuanying and ten Dan-forming monks to spit out their spiritual power, and in conjunction with their spells, they blasted the two demon cultivators out of the city.
Shen Duo's heart skipped a beat. It turned out that the imprisoned Peng Wang Yunhao had escaped, and the person carrying the birdcage was his brother pretending to be the one.
While her mind was wandering, she did not forget to pay attention to Ma San and the others.
Ma San just sat there and didn't move, but there were several thoughts in his mind. Even if he took action, he would never let it go, and this clothing store also had some tricks up its sleeve.
While the city is in chaos right now, no one will look into it if someone dies.
He made a signal behind his back with his fingers, and the four of them attacked simultaneously.
But Shen Duo and the eight other people on the proprietress' side were on guard, and they immediately launched a counterattack.
The tortoise shell was only half the size of a room, and adults would bump heads when they stood up straight. Neither of the two parties in the fight dared to use magic talismans, and relied solely on their spiritual power to attack each other with fists and kicks.
Shen Duo had no chance to lift the tortoise shell, and was worried about another fight outside. She was young, and the small wooden sword in her hand was given to her by her master during the chaos.
The blade of the sword stabbed the thigh of Ma San's subordinate at the sixth level of Qi Refining. He didn't know that Sui He had applied medicine on it. The spiritual power of his hands and feet was instantly blocked and their speed slowed down.
Cheng Siwen, who was fighting with him, took the opportunity to hit the veins on his neck hard.
Hou Weilan, who was originally three people together, inadvertently stirred up a group behind him, and together with the teenage boy in the store, they besieged a sixth floor of Qi Refining, while Ma San and another sixth floor were surrounded by the proprietress, two clerks and a child. live.
Bang bang
dong dong
The seventh-level Qi Refiner just wanted to get away, but unexpectedly, Cheng Siwen and others moved to his side.
He pushed smoothly, causing Shen Duo to hit one of Ma San's men's legs with a holding charm, but the effect was immediate. Cheng Siwen cooperated properly and pierced his throat with his sword.
"One of you died, and you're still hiding?" Shen Duo glared at the seventh-level Qi Refiner, and took another amulet in his hand.
He shouted: "Four questions, sister, bow your head."
Cheng Siwen, who joined the landlady's side, dwarfed. Shen Duo jumped on her back, and slapped the holding charm on someone...