Mortal Immortal Gourd

Er Gouzi gave out a bottle of Black Jade Pill, but he didn't expect that everyone would write him an IOU in the end, which made him feel embarrassed.

He wasn't such a stingy person.

Among the dozen people, General Chen was the most seriously injured, and his Dantian Sea was broken. He took five Black Jade Pills in a row, but he couldn't recover completely.

But now General Chen has at least recovered 70% to 80% of his combat effectiveness.

As for the injuries of others, one Black Jade Pill cured them all.

Seeing General Chen's recovery, Er Gou's courage also grew a lot.

He is now in the Evil Cultivator City. In addition to him, there are 15 Golden Core Evil Cultivators, each of whom is stronger than him.

Surrounded by powerful enemies, he is terrified every day and can only keep his tail between his legs and do evil things.

According to the news obtained by Ma Jing, several people have entered the house of the Yuanying Patriarch in the past few days.

Er Gouzi is also itching. Others have made a fortune, but he has not benefited, which is more uncomfortable than losing 100 spirit stones.

Fortunately, those golden elixirs returned empty-handed, because people would not show off if they got the benefits.

However, there is an underground secret room in the courtyard, and the truly valuable treasures must be in this secret room.

At present, this secret room has not been opened by anyone.

With the nature of evil cultivators, they hide nearby and observe secretly, waiting for someone to open it with great effort, and then rush in to rob together.

Er Gouzi is just a fake evil cultivator. He knows that he is not strong enough, so he has stayed at home honestly these days and did not join in the fun.

"General Chen, how many of these straw bag golden elixirs in the city can you beat now?"

Fatty Chen was silent for a while before speaking.

"In my prime, I should be able to beat 10, but now I can only beat 5 at most."

"Is the difference so big?"

Fatty Chen's injuries have recovered 70% to 80%, so why has his combat effectiveness dropped by more than half?

"The combat effectiveness of a cultivator is not only mana, but also equipment."

When Fatty Chen was caught, all the valuable things on his body were taken away by the demon.

Now he doesn't even have a magic weapon that's handy, and his combat power has dropped by at least 30-40%.

But he was still very fortunate that he hid the precious shoes at the critical moment.

Er Gouzi originally wanted to wait for Fatty Chen to recover his cultivation, and then take him to kill people with his power.

Now it seems that killing people is unlikely, at most he can do small fights secretly.

"By the way, I have a secret room here, can you help me see if it can be opened? Maybe there will be a magic weapon in it."

Hu Lao Mo also left a secret room, and the door of the secret room was protected by a formation.

If Er Gouzi forced it open, it would take a long time and make a lot of noise, so he didn't move.

That night, he brought General Chen to the door of the secret room.

General Chen looked around the door of the secret room for a while, and then tried it with magic power.

With a light shout, the door of the secret room was opened by him.

"It's open, go in."

"You won't go in with me?" Er Gouzi looked back at Fatty Chen and asked.

"I'll help you guard the door, and I won't go in."

Fatty Chen obviously didn't want to go in and share things with Er Gouzi, he was really a picky person.

"Thank you!"

Er Gouzi thanked him, checked with his spiritual sense, and walked into the secret room alone.

This secret room was built underground, and there might be a formation protection at the door, so there was no resistance in the tunnel.

The area of ​​the underground secret room is quite wide, at least five or six feet, and a large amount of refining materials are piled up inside.

Many of the materials are quite rare, for example, there is a piece of wood in the corner, which is at least 800 years old.

This level of material can be used to refine magic weapons.

Er Gouzi just used it to refine puppets.

The puppet made during the last practice was a little lower in grade, but it also helped a lot.

In addition, there are many precious materials, almost filling this underground secret room.

Last time, he searched Hu Lao Mo's body. He was quite poor. It turned out that all his wealth was used to buy materials.

He guessed that Hu Lao Mo saved so many materials, maybe he planned to refine a magic weapon himself.

Unfortunately, he would never have the chance to use the magic weapon in his life.

Er Gouzi put all the refining materials into the gourd.

He looked around again and confirmed that there were no valuable items left, then turned and left the secret room.

Fatty Chen was still guarding the door, and no one was nearby.

"General Chen, you all move to this secret room later. It's more hidden here."

"No problem."

That night, Er Gouzi moved everyone to live in the secret room.

Er Gouzi and Fatty Chen whispered to each other in the secret room again, discussed for a long time, and then the two left the secret room together.

"General Chen, try this thing."

Er Gouzi said, took out a black cloak and threw it to General Chen.

At that time, he had obtained several complete cloaks from those evil human cultivators, all of which had the function of invisibility.

But he hadn't tried it yet, and didn't know if a Jindan cultivator could use it, and whether he could hide from the Jindan's divine sense.

General Chen took the cloak and put it on himself. After a little try, his body disappeared in front of him.

Er Gouzi tried to scan it several times with his divine sense.

After a while, he had summarized the pattern.

With the strength of his divine sense, if the two were within three feet of each other, he could detect a rough outline.

Beyond three feet, he could no longer see with his naked eyes or his spiritual sense.

"It should be no problem to fool those idiot Jindan."

"Just don't get too close to them. It's best to keep a distance of six feet."

Er Gouzi's spiritual sense is now comparable to that of a Jindan cultivator. To be safe, he asked General Chen to keep a distance of six feet.

"No problem, let's go."

After the two of them discussed it, they walked out the door in a light and a dark way.

After they walked out to a deserted place, Er Gouzi transformed himself into the image of Xing Lao Mo.

Some time ago, he and Xing Lao Mo took turns guarding the intersection, and the two had more contact.

He had a better understanding of Xing Lao Mo's style of doing things, his tone of voice, and other aspects.

Now he imitated him, and he was also very good at it.

He used his spiritual sense to transform into someone else's appearance, but it was not enough to have only an appearance. He might be seen through as soon as he opened his mouth.

Er Gouzi walked in front of a very tall courtyard in the appearance of Xing Lao Mo.

After these days of understanding, he has figured out the addresses of the 15 Jindan evil cultivators in the city.

This house is the home of a man called Zheng Lao Mo.

The young monk guarding the door had fallen asleep, and Er Gouzi kicked him over, causing the young monk to scream in pain and jump three feet high.

"Waste! Worse than a dog!"

Er Gouzi cursed coldly.

"Go inform Zheng Lao Mo!"

"I'm looking for him!"

The young monk was kicked by Er Gouzi, and dared not speak, so he could only slip in quickly.

After a while, the young monk came out.

"The ancestor invites you!"

The young monk led the way, and Er Gouzi followed him in.

He cursed in his heart, saying that Zheng Lao Mo was so arrogant that he didn't even come out to greet him.

Zheng Lao Mo was disheveled and received Er Gouzi in a small living room.

"I say, Old Demon Xing, why are you looking for me in the middle of the night?"

"You better have something serious to say to me if I disturb my rest."

"I have something serious to say to you!"

Er Gouzi still maintained that cold tone and replied briefly.

"About the secret room of the Yuanying Patriarch..."

"Secret room, what's wrong?"

When Zheng Lao Mo heard about the secret room of the Yuanying Patriarch, he immediately became alert and moved closer to Er Gouzi.

At this moment, General Chen suddenly appeared from behind Er Gouzi and slashed at Zheng Lao Mo with a sword.

"You..."

Zheng Lao Mo was shocked, and then his head flew up, and blood spurted from his neck.

With a Jindan like him, General Chen could beat five enemies in a head-on confrontation. Now, with a deliberate sneak attack, of course, he would kill them with one strike.

"The first one!"

General Chen killed someone, muttered softly, and put the sword on Zheng Lao Mo's clothes to wipe it clean.

"Who to kill next?"

General Chen put away his sword and prepared to leave. He couldn't wait to assassinate the next evil Jindan cultivator.

"Don't be impatient. We can't come here for nothing!"

Er Gouzi quickly pulled General Chen's sleeve and asked him to wait.

People who come from such a wealthy family don't know how to cherish their property.

Zheng Lao Mo is dead. We can't just leave his storage bag and the Jindan in his body here.

There must be a lot of good things hidden in Zheng Lao Mo's home.

If Er Gouzi doesn't take anything and goes back empty-handed, he will feel distressed for a whole year.

"Okay! Do it as soon as possible!"

While speaking, Er Gouzi has already put Zheng Lao Mo's body into the storage bag with his hands and feet.

Now he is putting items into the storage bag one by one.

General Chen has lived for hundreds of years and has never seen anyone move things like this. He really doesn't leave a single needle or thread.

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