Cultivating Immortality in the Winter Wasteland

Wang Qiu held the mahogany sword and smiled wildly, feeling proud that everyone was drunk but I was alone.

Chen Wang looked at it for a moment and then stepped back.

Seeing everyone talking about it, Chen Wang just sighed quietly,

"Son of a bitch."

He pulled out a neatly cut piece of wood from under the bed and started carving with a knife to calm his mind.

Wang Qiu didn't go crazy for long. The next day, he became normal again.

The only difference from the original was that his dim eyes were radiant again, and his whole person was extremely clean and radiant.

When Chen Wang saw him again the next day, he couldn't believe it.

Wang Qiu changed into a new set of clothes, was in high spirits, and seemed full of hope for life.

Chen Wang didn't have any friendship with Wang Qiu, but when he saw the change in the other person, he thought to himself: "Did he have any adventure?"

Originally, he also thought that Wang Qiu was under too much pressure and had gone crazy.

Now it seems that his performance is as if he suddenly won a big prize. The poor suddenly become rich, and he can't control it.

Two days passed like this,

When Chen Wang returned to the shantytown after selling the Wind Talisman, he suddenly saw a large number of people gathered around and talking.

He walked closer and saw a body on the ground.

He was a very cleanly dressed young man, his hair was meticulously combed, and his face was cleanly shaved.

Now, he is dead.

"Wang Qiu!?"

Chen Wang was stunned.

People around him were talking a lot, and he soon figured out the reason.

Wang Qiu was hanged!

"Another hanged monk!"

Chen Wang frowned.

Someone went to explore the tomb of Qinghe Zhenren before, but was later found hanged in his room.

Now, Wang Qiu is hanging in the room!

Chen Wang suddenly felt a chill,

"Did he also go to the tomb of Master Qinghe? What on earth is in this tomb!"

Chen Wang suddenly thought of the Foundation Establishment Technique and Foundation Establishment Pill in his hand. I am afraid that the young man got them from the tomb of Qinghe Zhenren.

"Damn it!"

"There can't be any curse on it!"

Chen Wang's face suddenly turned cold. He looked at Wang Qiu who was lying on the ground and had expired. After a moment, he looked away and walked towards his house.

Suddenly, he was stopped by someone,

Chen Wang turned around and found a female cultivator with an oval face and a charming figure.

Wearing a light yellow skirt, the waist is gathered to outline a charming figure.

It is Xu Yuan's widow, Feng Lin.

Chen Wang said: "What does sister want from me?"

Feng Lin raised her delicate chin, pointed to the location of Wang Qiu's body, and said softly: "Just came from there?"

Chen Wang nodded: "Yes, I didn't expect Wang Qiu to hang himself."

Feng Lin lowered her voice and came closer: "It is said that something escaped from Qinghe's tomb and is looking for a substitute."

Chen Wang was surprised and said: "So evil?"

His heart trembled,

The fragrance on Feng Lin's body was extremely strong, much stronger than the previous times, and it smelled a little disgusting from this distance.

Feng Lin sighed faintly: "Yes, I have also been to the tomb of Master Qinghe. I wonder if I will be targeted."

Chen Wang said: "Sister, you have your own destiny. Besides, I don't know how many monks have been to Qinghe's tomb during this period. Is it possible that all of them will die?"

Feng Lin smiled sweetly when she heard this: "I know talking to you will make me feel much better. Why don't you go sit down at my place tonight and have some drinks with your sister?"

Here we go again... Chen Wang politely refused: "It's not that I don't want to give my sister face. Drawing the talisman during this period takes too much effort. Let's do it another day, another day."

This woman's temperament changed drastically before and after her husband died, so Chen Wang had to stay away from her.

But Feng Lin didn't intend to let him go so easily. She smiled and said, "Why, do you think it's unlucky that my husband died?"

Chen Wang shook his head and said in surprise: "What are you talking about? I never meant it."

Feng Linyan said: "This is not the end. My sister is not drinking with you for nothing."

As she said that, she came up to her gently. Her body was soft and plump.

You can feel the elasticity of this body as soon as you touch it.

Chen Wang took an imperceptible step back and said with a smile, "Let's wait for another day."

Seeing his persistence, Feng Lin had no choice but to give up.

After Chen Wang returned to the room, he quietly looked out through the crack in the door.

He now has excellent eyesight;

It can be seen that Feng Lin paused and then walked towards another middle-aged monk,

This middle-aged monk is tall and burly, with a beard and a pair of bright eyes.

Feng Lin walked over and didn't know what she said to the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk's eyes suddenly shone, and he smiled broadly.

When the two of them talked for a while and left, their hands were still on Feng Lin's plump buttocks and they quietly touched her.

Feng Linjiao smiled and pushed him, and the smile on the middle-aged monk's face became even wider.

Chen Wang was calm and looked at this scene coldly,

"Feng Lin didn't seem to be a free-spirited person, and even had a short temper. Why did she become like this after Xu Yuan's death?"

Chen Wang looked away, with a look of thought in his eyes.

…

After nightfall, Chen Wang sat cross-legged in his room, meditating, practicing the Hongyun Qi Refining Technique.

The faint spiritual energy was absorbed by him, and according to the exercise route of Hongyun Qi Refining Technique, it circulated around the sky, and was finally stored in the sea of ​​​​qi.

In the dead of night, the shanty towns are even quieter.

In particular, Chen Wang lives in a relatively remote area, sparsely populated, with only a few houses around.

Suddenly!

Chen Wang heard faint footsteps, the sound was very low.

The second-level eagle eye can improve eyesight. Although the third-level hell warrior does not improve a specific function, it can also comprehensively improve physical fitness.

As a result, his hearing and vision are now much stronger than ordinary people.

When his ears moved, he heard the slight sound of footsteps.

"Who is still wandering out in the middle of the night?"

Chen Wang didn't think much about it, but in the dead of night, when he noticed the slight footsteps, he felt it was very clear.

Sometimes it’s just like this, when I’m thinking about something or doing something else, I just don’t hear it.

But as long as I hear it, I always listen unconsciously.

The footsteps were extremely clear in the shanty town, and Chen Wang sounded like he was walking in his direction.

Chen Wang raised his eyebrows, stood up and walked to the door, quietly looking out.

There were no lights in the entire shantytown, and the night was very dark, with only the dim moonlight.

A figure walked slowly, not very fast, and his movements were slightly stiff.

Chen Wang's eyesight is excellent, but it will be affected to a certain extent after dark.

"Why does this man's figure look familiar?"

Chen Wang said softly.

At this time, the moonlight happened to shine on this man's face,

Chen Wang's heart trembled, and he suddenly felt cold!

This figure is not someone else,

It is Wang Qiu who is already dead!