Xuanhuan: Gou Quietly Cultivates The Handyman

The leading man in black died.

Angry alive.

None of the eyes were closed.

He couldn't understand why a little boy under the age of ten would be so cautious and use illusions to test when he was "breathless"...

This meticulous mind does not look like a child's experience at all.

"This is dead?"

Xu Anqing, hiding behind the boulder, stared ahead and blinked.

Things seem to be easier than he thought.

To be conservative.

He raised his hand to control the killing array, released a few spells, and whipped the bodies of several people again, until they were no longer human, and the dead could no longer die, so he got up and walked out.

"Five hundred spirit stones?"

"It's thanks to you that you are still an eighth-layer cultivator who practices qi."

"This is decent, more than eight thousand spirit stones, in line with the identity of the ninth layer of the Qi Cultivation Realm."

"Crouch! This... This guy actually has a storage bag?! There are more than 20,000 spirit stones inside! ”

"I Nima! Richer than me, your special lady will rob me?! ”

Xu Anqing scavenged for loot while secretly slandering.

He originally thought that this group of men in black was particularly poor, so they would risk the idea of fighting the disciples of the Nine Xiaomen outside Qingyuan City.

As a result, I found out now that the other party is much richer than him.

Sure enough.

Those who are better off than you tend to work harder than you.

"Hey, this shield... It seems to be a lower-grade magic device. ”

Xu Anqing picked up a pale cyan shield with a slight surprise.

The shield is oval, half a foot long and three feet wide, and is engraved with two blue light flowing spiritual patterns.

The spirit pattern is the symbol of the magic weapon.

The weapons in the True Cultivation World are divided into three types: magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and real weapons, each of which has four levels: lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and extreme grade.

And this shield is undoubtedly a lower-grade magic weapon.

"Good."

"This shield is worth at least three thousand spirit stones, it's okay."

Xu Anqing put away his shield and strapped it contentedly on his back.

This time being besieged and killed, although the process is very thrilling, but the gain is equally great.

Roughly calculated, there are already 50,000 spirit stones.

"Finished."

"Ready to withdraw."

Xu Anqing carried the burden and quickly erased the traces of the arranged formation.

Carefully check the traces around again.

After confirming that there were no clues left, he turned around and ran towards Lijiazhen.

As for those corpses, barren mountains and mountains, often infested by wolves or wild beasts, they will go to gnaw, it is not worth wasting time to burn.

......

Ten minutes passed.

"It's worthy of the Nine Xiaomen."

"A small miscellaneous disciple, decisive in means, meticulous in his thinking, and not weak in formation talent."

"This kind of sect is worthy of the Bai family's attachment."

A figure floated from the treetops a hundred meters away, as light as a swallow, on the boulder that Xu Anqing had just hidden.

Xu Anqing's life or death, he can not care.

But if he died near Qingyuan City, then the Bai family would still have a little trouble.

So, he followed.

The previous battle was also watched throughout the whole process, and not a single detail was missed.

The more I look at the results, the more shocking I become.

In his inherent experience, this hunt will undoubtedly be a one-sided battle.

A seven-year-old Qi Cultivation Seventh Layer was besieged and killed by seven experienced Qi Practitioner Late Stage, and it was a matter of pride to be able to escape.

But he did not expect that the seven-year-old little cultivator not only managed to escape, but also completed the counter-attack without much effort.

No, rather, it should be the little friar who is the real hunter.

And the group of men in black is the prey.

Rising stars are like this, so where will this sect be weak?!

"The technique of arranging the formation is very skillful."

"Could it be Elder Xiao's apprentice?"

Bai Zhantian felt that Xu Anqing must have a famous division in terms of formation.

Otherwise, it is impossible to have such achievements at a young age in the cultivation and formation path.

And the elder of the Nine Xiaomen who was good at formation, he only knew Elder Xiao...

"Very thoughtful."

"But there are still some omissions, and the monk's means are underestimated."

"Then I'll make a good fate."

Bai Zhantian pondered for a while and decided to do a small favor.

He calmly looked at the corpse pieces, raised his hand to shoot out a spiritual power, and after a while, the blood stains and traces all over the ground turned into dust and dissipated with the wind.

After doing this, his figure flickered a few times and disappeared.

Whether Xu Anqing was Elder Xiao's apprentice or not, it was just a show of hands for him.

Nothing harmful.

......

Two hours later.

The rising sun rises in the east, and the heavens and the earth gradually brighten.

"God forbid!"

"It must be an illusion!"

Xu Anqing quietly touched back and forth again.

He lightly came behind an inconspicuous tree, put away the hidden surveillance formation, and immediately pulled out his legs and ran without looking back.

Since practicing the Da Luo Bagua Exercise, he has become particularly sensitive to the sight of others.

In Qingyuan City, the Lin family cultivator who was discussing the purchase of the Zhujidan had attracted his attention.

And last night's battle, that feeling came again.

However, this time, if there is no feeling, it is extremely slight.

If he hadn't always suspected that there were helpers behind the man in black, he wouldn't even be able to detect it.

Therefore, when leaving, he arranged a non-threatening surveillance formation, and then ran several miles away and waited for a full night before daring to return.

"The Cultivation Realm is really too dangerous."

"I obviously only practiced the Qi realm, why was I targeted as soon as I went out?"

Xu Anqing carefully recalled his encounter with Qingyuan City.

From selling Qi Condensing Pills, to going to Bai Fangzhai to eat pastries, to buying materials in the Fang Market, everything meets the standards of the late stage of Qi training.

Wealth, not revealed.

In the later stage of qi training, he has a few thousand spirit stones, which is a small wealth and will not cause prying eyes.

As for the magic weapon...

He even put a storage bag in his arms, and it was even more impossible to move with a big burden on his back.

"Could it be..."

"Is it because of my age?"

"They see me as small and want to bully me?"

Xu Anqing suddenly remembered that the cultivators in Qingyuan City were older, and children like him who were less than ten years old could hardly be seen on the street.

This is related to the fact that Jiuxiao Gate conducts spiritual root tests in Mortal Town every year.

The seedlings with good talent were all accepted by the Nine Xiaomen.

And people with average talent will be exiled to affiliated forces.

This led to the fact that in the cultivation city outside, it was rare to meet young cultivators who were not low.

"Hey."

"A hundred densities."

"Forget it, don't go out before building the foundation."

Xu Anqing sighed.

He made up his mind that he would never leave the mortal realm until the foundation was laid.

As long as you don't come to Xiuzhen City, you won't be remembered.

Anyway, there are enough spirit stone elixirs now, and in the future, I will honestly stay in the mortal town to cultivate and retreat for further education.

The outside world is wonderful, but it's also dangerous.

It's still good to be an otaku. *