I will survive with proficiency

Xia Houfeng did not return to his girlfriend's house, but returned to his own house.

To Chen Ping's surprise, it wasn't just Xia Houfeng who came, but also the female cultivator.

Chen Ping once again released the Nine Nether Colorful Cicada in a hidden state.

Xiahou Feng House.

Before Xia Houfeng entered the room, he took a closer look at the spiritual power sealed in the crack of the door——

Well, no volatility.

After entering the door, he took another look at the Wind Listening Talisman placed in the gap between the stone pillars.

There is no trace of spiritual power consumption.

There are no abnormalities in the other arrangements.

Xia Houfeng felt relieved.

These prohibition arrangements of his will change every once in a while, and he doesn't think that someone can enter his house quietly without touching any of the prohibition arrangements.

There is no such possibility.

After dozens of breaths (about a minute or two).

"It's over?" the nun asked.

"Ahem, I'm a little tired today, otherwise it wouldn't be here." Xia Houfeng put on his robe.

Xia Houfeng got up and made a cup of spiritual tea, and then brought another cup for the female cultivator:

"Try my spiritual tea, it tastes pretty good."

He took a sip by himself, glanced at the direction of Chen Ping's house, took a soundproof note, and said softly:

"The robbery operation is today."

"Since we have to do something, Lianyun Haitang will solve it once and for all. Later, you and I will formally become Taoist couples as an excuse to invite our neighbors over for a drink or two. This reason should not be suspected. Besides, under the bald head, the vigilance is more restrained, and it is absolutely foolproof."

The nun's gaze also became greedy:

"Listen to you."

Xia Houfeng rattled his fingers:

"Don't worry, even if I'm exposed, I have a good chance of winning if I want to kill Yun Haitang and Chen Ping. I've also inquired a lot about Yun Haitang, and her spells are not too powerful due to the burden of the family affairs. As for Chen Ping, It's totally a gimmick."

"This matter is fully assured."

Xia Houfeng looked at the Wanxi Dan in his hand.

Before that, I had only heard about the viciousness of Wan Candan, but never actually used it, but now I can witness it with my own eyes.

Sudden.

He was vaguely aware that a sense of fatigue was slowly growing all over his body, and a sense of tiredness attacked his mind.

He shook his head, "Damn, you really can't do that kind of thing too much, your body is a little weak, a woman who sucks marrow and drinks blood." '

etc.

Something is wrong.

Why is this sense of powerlessness getting stronger and stronger?

Xia Houfeng was terrified, he who has been walking on the tip of the sword all year round, what scene has he not seen? For the first time, I thought of whether I was poisoned?

At this moment, he heard moans and sharp questioning voices from his female companion:

"Xiahoufeng, what did you do to me?"

Xia Houfeng suddenly turned his head, and saw that his female companion, whose cultivation level was much lower than his, was pale, lying on the ground curled up with her belly curled up, not a single strand of hair was visible on her fair body, but he didn't have the pleasure of admiring it.

...Successful!

He subconsciously jumped towards the quiet room of the house, but he had just galloped a foot or two away when he found that his spiritual power was exhausted.

One staggered and fell to the ground with a bang.

Xia Houfeng was terrified in his heart, like falling into an ice cellar.

But before he could think about it, the next breath, he felt the faint pain coming from his internal organs.

On the other side, the nun has already moaned.

Wanxiangdan?

Xia Houfeng immediately thought of this possibility, and subconsciously looked at the Wanxiang Pill that he was still holding in his hand.

How can it be?

This kind of poison pill is extremely rare, is there a second person who has it?

And just when I started to use Wanxiang Dan, the other party also used it at this moment?

This is too coincidental.

Xia Houfeng was drenched all over, he raised one arm with all his strength, and tried to reach the storage bag in the cuff, where there was a bottle of detoxification pill.

I don't know if it works, but it's the only hope.

But at this moment, two spiritual power tridents with dazzling golden light suddenly flew in from the window, and with a 'bang', his two arms were suddenly broken, and they fell powerlessly to the sides of his body.

Xia Houfeng gritted his teeth in pain. Through the blinding golden light, he saw a monk push open the door of his house.

Walked in from the front door without any concealment.

"Chen Ping?"

Xia Houfeng was shocked.

He has robbed Dao many times over the years and offended many forces. The moment he was poisoned just now, he thought that maybe these forces were aware of his existence and took revenge. At that moment, many figures appeared in his mind.

Only there is no Chen Ping.

I was just about to plot against Chen Ping, but I haven't taken any action yet, and there are only two people who know about it, how did Chen Ping know about it?

Over the years, he has deeply buried his calculations against Chen Ping, and he also knows the power of building foundation consciousness and hearing, so he seldom talks about Chen Ping in his house.

Occasionally, for this purpose, they will also play soundproof notes, and release their own spiritual consciousness to interfere with foreign spiritual consciousness, so that the conversation can be heard.

Now it was Chen Ping who came in.

"Why do you have Wanxiang Pill?" Xia Houfeng was in a cold sweat.

Chen Ping ignored him, walked up to the naked female nun first, glanced at her trembling and pleading face, and killed her with a small spiritual sword with no expression on her face.

This female cultivator didn't even think about it until she died. Xia Houfeng said that Chen Ping was nothing to worry about. Killing Chen Ping was like picking something out of a bag, but now she is killing her.

"etc."

Seeing Chen Ping approaching, Xia Houfeng decisively stopped him.

Xia Houfeng didn't expect Chen Ping to be so decisive, to kill the female cultivator without saying a word, he would not be sad because of the female cultivator, but he felt cold because of Chen Ping's vigorous and resolute actions:

"I'll take a piece of news and buy my life."

Chen Ping was expressionless:

"You are dead, I can know what I want to know."

"No, you can't know." Xia Houfeng said with difficulty, the pain from his internal organs was gradually intensifying, and he knew that he had no time left for himself.

Before Chen Ping could speak, he continued:

"I know that many monks know how to summon spirits, but under summoning, you can only ask and answer, and you may not be able to hear useful news."

This is the shortcoming of spiritualism.

The soul will answer the information you care about, and will not take the initiative to inform him of the information he has.

For example, if you ask it where the spirit stone is hidden, it will tell you. But if you don't ask where his cheats are hidden, it won't take the initiative to tell you.

"Tell me." Chen Ping said calmly.

He was not in a hurry, Xia Houfeng lost all his spiritual power, he could feel it. Moreover, Xia Houfeng's arms were broken, so there was no threat to him.

Besides, Xia Houfeng couldn't move.

Xia Houfeng sweats like water Note:

"My internal organs are rapidly decomposing, please help me take out the detoxification pill from the storage bag first. Save my life, and I will tell you later."

"This news is definitely worth my life."

There is still a trace of luck in Xia Houfeng's heart, a trace of luck to survive.

Even though he himself knew that this kind of hope was very slim and illusory.

After several years of robbery, he thought that he had already looked down on life and death. But at this moment, he realized that what he was looking down on was the life and death of others, not his own.

I still have a strong desire to survive.

Under this desire to survive, he instinctively wanted to take out all valuable things in exchange for his life.

Even if it is slim, it is also a straw.

Chen Ping's magic is ready to go:

"You don't have to say anything. I'm not very interested in your news."

"Wait, wait, I said." Xia Houfeng cursed inwardly, but had to give in:

"Besides me, there are others who think of robbing you."

Chen Ping's heart tightened, but on the surface he pretended to be calm:

"who?"

"Yang Qianhuan from the west of the city."

Chen Ping didn't ask any more questions, as long as he knew an introduction, he could ask anything under Summoning Souls.

The living can lie, but the dead can't.

"Just this? This is not enough for me to spare your life." Chen Ping looked at him coldly.

Sure enough, Xia Houfeng had more useful information, Xia Houfeng ignored Dou Da's sweat rolling down his ferocious cheeks, paused for a breath, and said:

"I have information about the female nun with a charming body in Yingluo."

"That's it…?"

Chen Ping was disappointed.

Thought there was any useful news, such as where a large number of spirit stones were buried? Is there a way to break the fog formation?

I never thought it was this thing.

Who do you look down on?

Am I that kind of person?

"It seems that Daoyou Chen is not aware of the particularity of female cultivators with a charming body inside Yingluo. This kind of female cultivators are women with a special physique in the land of Dongcang Yingluo, and they are naturally very suitable for dual cultivation. But after dual cultivation, male cultivators are very easy to be suitable Seize the house. Do you understand the pros and cons of this, Daoyou Chen?" Xia Houfeng's cheeks twisted in pain.

Take home?

Land of Yingluo?

This knowledge has touched Chen Ping's knowledge blind spot, he has never heard of this kind of information.

But he had heard the word "Neimei" before when he gave the jade pendant to Yun Haitang.

"Who is Yingluo's charming body?" Chen Ping asked coldly.

"East of the city... Friends of Leng Daoist... Mo Zhixi." Xia Houfeng said intermittently, and it was already a bit difficult to speak. He has no hole cards now, and can only pin his hopes on that glimmer of hope.

"How do you know that she is Yingluo's charming body?"

"...she...has a crescent birthmark on her buttocks,...this is the unique mark of Yingluo's charming nun..."

Hearing this, Chen Ping's hand trembled suddenly.

The sword in his hand trembled a few times.

Immediately regain composure:

"She has a birthmark on her buttocks? How did you know?"

"This...no...it's not important. What's important is that such female cultivators with a charming body are said to still exist in Luoyue City. Don't you think this is a move by the demon cultivators to take away their Taoist companions? This means It seems that their Taoist partner is probably already a demon cultivator. Fellow Daoist Chen, is this news enough to save my life?" Xia Houfeng could hardly form a complete sentence, as if he was approaching the end of his life.

Chen Ping got up and nodded:

"enough."

The news does carry weight.

If what Xia Houfeng said is true, then the Taoist companions of these female cultivators are probably already demonic cultivators, or they are about to be taken away by demonic cultivators.

In this case, knowing their existence in advance can give you more insight. Avoid these people, and you will be less dangerous.

This alone is very useful.

The issue is.

"You begged me to spare your life, not to save your life."

Chen Ping gave Xia Houfeng a disdainful look, got up and walked to the other side, looking for the nun's belongings.

Xia Houfeng was stunned for a moment, and immediately used up his last strength to yell, but unfortunately it was useless.

"Chen Daoyou, please. Take out the detoxification pill for me. You can ask me to do anything."

"Chen Daoyou, you and I are neighbors. I...have never harmed you, have I? Help me."

"Chen Ping, I will never let you go. Yours!"

"Chen Ping, give...give me a...joy."

"."

Xia Houfeng's voice gradually weakened in the gurgling, and finally stopped abruptly.

His face was contorted and his body was drenched.

He endured great pain before his death. He had never known the efficacy of Wanxiangdan before, but he finally realized it before his death.