Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

It was the darkest time before dawn, and large flakes of snowflakes drifted to the earth one after another.

This is not the first snow since the beginning of winter this year.

But this time the snow fell extraordinarily heavy.

Soon a thin layer was formed in the yard.

Wang Chen brought the body of the man in black back to the house, and began to touch the body by the light of the bedroom.

The man in black didn't carry any magic weapon, only a storage bag hung around his waist.

For this storage bag with a capacity of five feet square, Wang Chen paid out 15 pieces of spirits and some broken spirits, three bottles of elixirs, nine talismans, a dagger, and a crane-shaped pot.

Wang Chen was speechless.

He also has the same crane-shaped pot, which is the Mixian pot that he got from killing You Shang before!

This kind of house-robbing thing is useless to Wang Chen, and he can't sell it, so he keeps throwing it in the storage bag at the bottom of the box.

Unexpectedly, I got another one.

And among the three bottles of pills, there was a bottle of corpse powder that he was familiar with!

Plus evil spirit talisman, armored horse talisman, life talisman...

Wang Chen seriously suspected that this guy was from the same family as the traveling merchant he had killed.

The same poor beep bandits!

However, there is no poorest, only poorer.

The burly man who was bombarded by his fire crow spell at the door didn't even have a storage bag!

The weapons in his hands are just ordinary goods.

Not only that, but Wang Chen also failed to get any heavenly skills from the other party.

This is very interesting.

Killing people is the only way Wang Chen knows so far to obtain Heavenly Kung Fu.

Previously, he hadn't understood the reason why the Heavenly Skill Points he got were not the same.

I get it now.

Tonight, Wang Chen killed three people in a row, and two messages were displayed before and after in his vision.

7 points and 5 points of Tiangong correspond to the middle-aged monk and the man in black respectively.

And before making the move, Wang Chen used spiritual eyes to investigate, and the two of them practiced Qi at the seventh level and the other at the fifth level!

Then he doesn't understand anymore, he really needs to recharge his IQ.

Killing a cultivator can get a heavenly merit, and the points are determined by the realm level of the person killed.

The seventh level of Qi training is 7 points, and the fifth level is 5 points!

As for the burly and strong man, he is not a monk at all.

So Wang Chen's killing was for nothing, and there was no heavenly merit to be obtained.

Such a rule made Wang Chen feel the maliciousness from the Immortal Cultivation Panel.

Malice against monks!

Do you want Tiangong?

Then go kill the cultivators, the more you kill, the more you get!

It is simply tempting to commit crimes.

But Wang Chen has a clear conscience.

He has killed six people so far, five of them were Qi cultivators.

All are counterattacks in self-defense.

And even if you understand the rules of Tiangong.

In the future, Wang Chen will never intentionally kill innocent people for the sake of heavenly merit!

When a man acts, he should do what he does not do and what he must do.

If you don't even have the bottom line of being a human being, what kind of fairy can you cultivate, what kind of Tao can you achieve?

It's just a demon!

Of course, one should be as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves towards the enemy! !

Neither the man in black nor the burly man got any decent results.

So Wang Chen put his last hope on the middle-aged monk.

As a result, he really opened a big bag!

The first is a long sword.

Since the middle-aged monk was killed by Wang Chenlian's big move in a very short period of time, the sword he held in his hand was too late to draw out its sheath, and he was already dead.

When Wang Chen took the sword in his hand and pulled it out, he was almost dazzled by the light of the sword!

The sword is about three feet long and has a simple and simple shape.

The blade of the sword is cold and sharp, and the straight body of the sword is like a pool of clear water, faintly revealing the breath of mana fluctuations.

Two seal characters of "Autumn Water" are also engraved on the sword frame.

Autumn Water Sword!

This is the best magic sword that Wang Chen has ever seen.

At least the first-order high-grade level!

To be honest, seeing the true face of this long sword, Wang Chen couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

A top-rank magic sword is worth hundreds or even thousands of spirit stones.

And the middle-aged monk holding the sword is a high-level qi practitioner, so he must be quite accomplished in swordsmanship, otherwise it would be impossible to pretend to use such a good sword, right?

Maybe he's still a swordsman!

Sword cultivators are extremely capable in fighting and can often crush monks of the same rank.

If Wang Chen hadn't taken it by surprise, he took advantage of the right time and place to make a sudden killing move, and quickly ended the battle.

It's really hard to say who will win the game!

Of course, such an assumption is meaningless, a victory is a victory, and it is impossible to go back in time and do it all over again.

In the storage bag of the middle-aged monk, Wang Chen found more than two hundred spirits, five bottles of pills, dozens of talismans, hundreds of catties of spirit rice and monster meat.

And a palm-sized copper bell.

Make a fortune!

It's true that horses don't have night grass and don't get fat, and people don't get rich without windfall.

The bag was opened so big that Wang Chen almost laughed like a dog!

Among other things, the storage bag itself has a volume of three feet square.

Storage bags are measured by their volume. The storage bag he first used was only three feet square, and later he replaced it with a one foot square.

Now this one is a full three feet square, it's like a shotgun for a cannon!

Wang Chen checked it carefully, but found no hidden marks or restrictions on the storage bag.

The style is also standard, so you can use it with confidence.

Before Wang Chen was digging the underground fortress, the most troublesome thing was the problem of moving the soil.

The capacity of the storage bag is too small, and it needs to go up and down frequently, otherwise the project would have been completed long ago.

Wang Chen must keep this storage bag for his own use!

A high-grade magic sword, more than two hundred spirit stones, pills, talismans, spirit rice and animal meat, plus a large storage bag.

There is also a copper bell whose origin is unknown, but it looks like a magic weapon.

He earned at least two thousand spirit stones!

Think about all the savings of the seven ghosts and thirty-nine broken spirits in the tattered storage bag when you first crossed over.

Wang Chen felt like he was dreaming.

Glad to be happy, he didn't delay the business.

Putting the three corpses together, Wang Chen poured corpse powder on them to dissolve them all.

He threw the clothes and other sundries found in the two storage bags on it, and burned them clean with a fire crow technique.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, souls to dust..."

A bit of spiritual light fluttered like a firefly, and a piece of death talisman was silently annihilated, saving the soul of the deceased.

Then Wang Chen took two consecutive photos of evil spirit talismans to cleanse away any remnants that might exist in the room.

If intelligent beings have great resentment when they die, and they are not rescued in time, then the dead or remnant souls may stay in the world and linger.

After a long time, there is a high probability that it will transform into an evil spirit!

Therefore these programs are necessary.

After everything was cleaned up, Wang Chen immediately went back underground through the secret passage in Lingtian.

Seeing him come back safely, Wei Lian breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Chen smiled and said, "It's all right."

"Um."

Wei Lian nodded obediently.

She was smart, and seeing that Wang Chen didn't mean to explain, she didn't ask any more questions.

It saved Wang Chen a little trouble.

Back in his room, Wang Chen took out the brass bell.

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The first one is sent.