New White Snake Asking Immortals

Outside the village wall, behind the stone.

The thin boy carrying a straight knife on his back raised his head and glanced at the village wall. Perhaps because the village was remote and far away from the battlefield, or maybe because the warring parties were not interested in the dilapidated village, the fragile village wall was still intact.

He retracted his head and leaned against the stone, thinking about the strange girl's words in his mind.

When trading goods, the girl said a few words that he found difficult to accept, and he once again recalled the warnings given to him by the girl's ethereal voice.

"Humans, we can share hardships but cannot share wealth. You only need to use your meager benefits to help your neighbors, not more. There is only an inch in the heart, and there are storms day and night, alas..."

He hadn't read a book and didn't understand the strange things the girl said, but he knew he couldn't take out too many belongings.

If you take less food and broken weapons, you will be the hero of the village.

If he took out too many things, he might become enemies. He clearly remembered that the villagers were fighting for prey. He wanted to become stronger. If other villagers saw the treasures of those cultivators, he might not survive the night.

Hide several storage bags closely and carefully.

Maybe the fixed knife looks down on the storage bag and cannot fit it in, so it can only be carried on its back.

He dragged a few broken weapons he picked up with straw ropes, carried a wild beast on his shoulders, and walked towards the village gate, waving hello.

The villagers on the wall of the village exclaimed and quickly opened the door of the village to welcome the skinny boy back.

In the past two days, the sky was full of warships and iron birds, and there were fights and magic explosions everywhere. The villagers were hiding behind the dilapidated village walls. They did not dare to go out except to pray to the Dragon Queen. Fortunately, there was no shortage of water, and they lived carefully by storing food. , seeing that the thin boy hadn’t come back for a few days, he thought he had died outside.

In the wasteland, there is death everywhere, there is no chance to bury the dead, and the villagers have no ability to go out and search.

Fortunately, he came back alive.

Not only did he bring back fat and big prey, but he also brought back several weapons.

Several monks in the village who were in the early stage of Qi refining were even more happy. What the skinny boy picked up was a magic weapon. Although it was damaged, it was quite rare. They also noticed the straight knife wrapped in cloth behind the skinny boy, and the rings held by both hands. First straight knife.

The old village chief and the strong second-in-command saw the knife and noticed the looks in other people's eyes.

The old village chief was very worried. He could see that those people wanted the knife. The skinny boy obviously wanted to keep it for himself. If he didn't handle it well, something would happen.

In the post-apocalyptic wasteland, some people are humans during the day and ghosts at night...

The women happily cut the prey without any waste. The children happily watched and occasionally touched a handful of meat and licked the grease on their fingers. The daughter-in-law of the second-in-command, the strong man, took out the heart of the prey and put it on the best plate. , preparing to send it to the mountain to worship the Dragon Goddess later.

The young men were playing with several weapons, occasionally glancing at the knife behind the thin boy.

The old village chief walked to the skinny boy and touched his head.

"Gouwa, the things you brought back have helped the village a lot. Although the things are good, the life is more important. You must come back before the sun sets in the future."

Say this to Gou Wa and others, so that they don't forget Slender Boy's help.

The thin boy nodded.

"Don't worry, Grandpa of the village. I must pay attention to my safety. It's so scary outside. There are gods fighting everywhere and the mountains are collapsing. Water is falling from the sky. There are many dead people. I took a long detour to get back."

The villagers did not expect that the outside world would change so drastically. The gods would fight, mortals would suffer, and even the solid mountains would collapse.

A hunter stared at the straight knife on the boy's back. Judging from the details of the handle, it was definitely a good thing.

I couldn't help but ask.

"Gou boy, what kind of knife do you have on your back? Show it to everyone."

The old village chief knew something was wrong and was about to stop him, but the thin boy nodded.

"good."

Untie the cloth strip that tied the knife and pull it off directly, revealing the straight and sharp blade.

When he stood up with the sword in his hand, he seemed to be a different person. His aura increased as if he was extremely tall. He remembered the sword manual he bought from the weird girl's grocery store, and performed a sword technique according to the pattern. The sharp Gengjin aura faintly exuded made the onlookers stunned. Goosebumps all over my body.

Recalling the repulsive stinging sensation when he touched the knife for the first time, the thin boy still found it incredible.

I silently thanked the Divine Dragon Queen in my heart. I prayed to the Divine Dragon Queen for her help before I could hold the sword, otherwise it would be difficult to even touch it.

I stopped swinging the knife, and the more I looked at it, the more I liked it.

No one knows that he sleeps with a knife in his arms at night and laughs.

A man with mediocre combat power in the early stage of Qi refining swallowed his saliva. He knew through the monk's sense that it was an incredible weapon. The more he looked at it, the more he wanted to own it.

Another warrior, shirtless and muscular, came forward and stared at the knife intently.

"Gouzi, you are still young. It is easy to hurt yourself with a knife. Why don't you show me if you can handle it smoothly?"

"Niu Er, don't talk nonsense. This is a magic weapon in the world of cultivation. I should try to see if I can use it. Don't let the treasure get dusty."

"I usually catch the most prey, so I should use it!"

The messy noises got louder and louder, attracting the women and children who were handling the prey to look over curiously.

The old village chief and the strong second-in-command were worried about internal strife in the village and looked at each other. The best way was to keep it with the most powerful second-in-command in the village. It might not be fair to Gou Wa, but at least it would keep him safe.

The thin boy suddenly saw the strange girl again, and the words she said seemed to be lingering in his ears.

"Your knife cannot be hidden, which will make people have a desire to spy. In fact, the reason why you can touch it is because the gods are secretly helping you. Others cannot touch or pick it up..."

I was once again grateful to the Divine Dragon Empress for her gift.

A swish sound.

The skinny boy dug the knife into the soil a foot, released his hand, and spoke calmly.

"I'm the only one in the village who can use it. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

This sentence made the villagers think it was funny. Children could pick it up and play with it, so why not adults.

Niu Er, a strong man without a shirt, was the first to step forward and hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife. The others were panicking, but before Niu Er had time to laugh out loud, his face instantly turned pale, he let go of his hand and staggered back and fell.

The villagers looked at the knife stuck in place and then at Niu Er who fell backwards. They didn't understand what Niu Er was doing.

The thin boy was not surprised. He felt the same as Niu Er at that time.

"Niu Er, what are you doing?"

"The knife...the knife...is weird!"

Others do not believe in evil. In the early stage of Qi refining, the monks felt that there was something wrong, but they were too confident in themselves. Doesn't the appearance of such a treasure in front of them mean that their opportunity has come. He took a deep breath, circulated the poor spiritual energy in his palms, and then held the handle of the knife.

He didn't retreat and fall, but he wasn't any better than Niu Er. He let go of the pain in his head that was like pins and needles.

He covered his head with his hands and was speechless. Several others followed him and tried, but they all suffered backlash.

The skinny boy named Gou Wa thought of the weird girl again and clearly remembered her dreamlike voice.

"Hey, I can't say too much or else I'll reveal the secret. You take advantage of the war to collect more resources, hide in the village and practice silently. If you're bored, go to the Yunling Mountains to practice with dragon energy, reach the stage of becoming a god, and then go out and explore. When you get there, wait Once you reach this level, you don’t have to worry about others spying on your sword, so you need to become stronger quickly.”

He raised his hand and pushed away the villager who still wanted to hold the knife regardless of life or death.

When he easily pulled out the knife, he felt that he had changed. The wild boy who relied on stealing tributes to survive was a thing of the past.

Suddenly, black clouds appeared in the sky.

A ray of golden sunlight passed through the cave and illuminated the stone temple on the top of the village. The refracted light from the Dragon Goddess statue shone on the thin boy again. The miraculous scene shocked all the villagers. The revival of the dragon's veins, the killings of the war, and various changes accelerated the destiny of the body. people grow.

No villagers were watching the knife anymore, and they looked at the boy named Gou Wa with fearful eyes.

The sun disappeared. The thin boy held the knife in his right hand and picked up the bloody heart of the prey in his left hand, walking up the mountain step by step along the muddy path.

Along the way, men, women and children nervously gave way, watching the boy walk through the dirty road between the shanties.

I climbed to the top of the mountain alone and stood in front of the stone temple.

The cool wind blew away the depression in my heart. I placed the knife on the altar, wiped away the accumulated water with my hands, placed the plate with the heart of the prey in front of the statue, and took a few steps back.

He knelt on his knees and kowtowed heavily.

He does not understand the etiquette details of kowtow, nor how to offer incense. He only knows how to kneel down and worship with the most sincere gratitude. He was unable to worship the Dragon Queen before, but now, he can hunt and kill prey with his own knife. .

"Thank you Shenlong for blessing..."

At the same time, under a dripping rock in the wild mountains.

Feng Ying and Yu stared warily at the strange girl who suddenly appeared. The girl was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with long black hair and a bit short...

The weird girl looked at Yu curiously at first, her beautiful eyebrows knitted together, as if she was confused.

In the blink of an eye, the girl appeared next to Yu and sniffed the smell. The two girls almost jumped up in fright. They couldn't feel the fluctuations of spiritual energy at all. How did she teleport suddenly?

Master! Definitely a master!

In the blink of an eye, he was back where he was, tilting his head and frowning in thought, his pretty face blank.

"It's weird, I can't see through you."

After studying it for a while, she gave up. Her eyes locked on the knife in Feng Ying's hand. The hole shone brightly, and through the rust she saw the dragon energy wrapped around the blade. She didn't expect that the original magic weapon would appear in the hands of someone else. It was unbelievable! Someone can actually pick up the True Dragon Divine Weapon!

Her thoughts were spinning quickly, now that the magic weapon appeared in her hand.

So……

When looking at Feng Ying, Feng Ying could feel the excitement of the weird girl, and she even drooled.

The weird girl smiled and wiped the drool away with her sleeve.

What are those children of luck that you are looking for so hard! This is the person who truly shoulders an important mission! The ontology must have watched the future and made plans. The ontology really knows everything!

Without saying a word, he opened the cloth bag and threw it out of the container. The small toy shook a few times and turned into a stall. It wasn't over yet, and his little hands continued to take it out.

More containers and shelves, more goods.

Under the dripping rocks, Feng Ying and Yu watched the strange girl take out a bunch of things.

There is even a layer of white jade floor tiles and a tea kettle that automatically brews tea.

Soon, the foot of the mountain rock turned into a large shop, with a long row of counters, and behind it were display cabinets about one foot high, with a crooked flag and several big characters fluttering in the wind. The shop had everything, including food and drink, elixirs, and materials for refining weapons. , defensive treasures, killing weapons, fairy weapons, and even eggs full of surging vitality. They are definitely monster cubs with strong bloodlines. Several of the eggs are obviously spirit beast eggs.

The weird girl gave up all her wealth and vowed to make a deal.

"Meeting is fate, welcome to my grocery store"

"Gulu..."

Feng Ying and Yu swallowed.