Chapter 102： Ate a big melon (1/2)

After making sure that Gu Cheng was completely dead, Qin Feng landed. He simply picked up the opponent's flame knife, put away the opponent's storage bag, and touched the opponent again.

After confirming that there was no treasure left, he waved the flame knife that he had just picked up, splitting several flame knife auras, burning Gu Cheng's body to ashes.

then put away a few spirit beasts, while using the true essence to wipe away the imprints of the gods on Gu Cheng's storage bag, while walking slowly around.

He is not in a hurry to join Ma Jiu, and Ma Jiu will naturally chase after he finds something wrong. Now he plans to see what good things are in the bandit leader's storage bag.

After a quarter of an hour, the mark on the storage bag was obliterated by his true essence, and the divine sense was penetrated into it. After exploring for a while, he couldn't help but become happy.

This guy really deserves to be the leader of the bandits. There are a lot of good things in the storage bag, scattered and scattered, at least it is worth two or three thousand spiritual stones.

He stretched out his hand again and took out a pitch-black small bottle from the storage bag, which contained the **** pill that Gu Cheng had previously taken.

Qin Feng opened the cork, and a **** and sweet smell came out from inside.

”Could it be the Blood Demon Pill of the Blood Demon Sect?”

Qin Feng murmured.

Blood Demon Pill is a kind of evil pill that can burn the essence and blood in the body to temporarily increase strength.

He had never seen this kind of pill before, but he had read a lot of books about the effects of various pill in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Like.

This is the foundation of the long-standing famous school. If ordinary casual cultivators are only passed on through word of mouth, it is definitely impossible to know so many secret things.

Qin Feng took a look and found that there were eight Blood Demon Pills in the bottle.

He didn't care, so he put it away again.

He doesn't want to take this evil pill, and he doesn't dare to take it, he should go back and find someone to appraise it and see if he can sell it.

was happily inspecting the other spiritual objects in the storage bag, and suddenly heard a voice not far away.

Originally, Qin Feng didn't care. It was not far from Liangcheng. It was normal for monks to come and go.

But when he heard the three words Jinguangdong, he immediately became vigilant.

Taiyi Mountain Jinguangdong and their Royal Beast Sect are feuds. The two sects have been grieving for a long time. It is not uncommon for the disciples under the sect to fight each other. It is not a good thing to meet each other alone. There is no place to bury the body.

Qin Feng quickly reduced his breath, his figure flashed, and he quietly hid behind a bush.

The distance is too close, he dare not escape, whether it is to release the spirit eagle into the air or cast a spell to escape, there will be spiritual power fluctuations, which will definitely attract the attention of the Jinguangdong disciples.

For a moment, through the bushes, he vaguely saw two figures gradually walk in.

It was a man and a woman. The man was tall and straight, and he looked like the kind of righteous young talent.

The girl is wearing a blue dress, her face is beautiful, and she feels like a little jade.

I heard the girl in Tsing Yi say: ”Brother, we have been together for so long, when are you going to propose to my father?”

The man glanced at her and said softly: ”Junior sister, you know me, I am not a heartless person, and my feelings for you come from my sincerity.”

”I know these naturally, otherwise I won't talk to you...”

When the woman said this, her face was blushing, her heart was ashamed, and she did not continue.

Zhuo Feifan went on to say: ”Junior Sister, I also know your love for me. It stands to reason that I should have gone to your home to propose a marriage.

It’s just that you know that two years from now will be the time when our line is vying for true disciples. Now I shouldn’t be distracted.

Although my master was very good to me, he also taught me the ”Taiyi Golden Light and Evil Sword Jue” at my request, but this sword art is profound and profound. I don’t know how long it will take to cultivate to Dacheng. And Brother Chen and the others also have no shortage of advanced swordsmanship. ”

Speaking of this, Zhuo Feifan’s heart surged with arrogance: ”I have been accepted by the master since I was a child. I have practiced hard for ten years. I have been successful in kendo. I have lost 19 people in a row. I am hailed as the most likely to become a true biography. One of the disciples, I won all this by myself.

But Brother Chen, it’s just because he is a direct descendant of the Chen family and is the grandson of Elder Chen. Not only does his training resources far outweigh me, but many sect elders also prefer him, wanting to give him the position of true disciple.

So Junior Sister, now is not the time to expose our relationship, everything is focused on the position of true transmission, Junior Sister, you should understand that I have to work hard, right? ”

After a pause, he said again: ”This time I came here because I received news that someone found an ancient spirit sword on the ancient battlefield.

With the ”Taiyi Golden Light and Evil Sword Jue” alone, I have not fully grasped Brother Chen and the others.

But if I can get the spirit sword to recognize the master, relying on the power of the ancient spirit sword, I will definitely be able to defeat the heroes and win the position of true disciple after returning.

Once I become a true disciple, I will be qualified to compete for the next head. After hundreds of years, I may not be able to become the new head of Jinguangdong. ”

Qin Feng was hiding dozens of feet away. Although the two people spoke softly, he had keen consciousness and amazing ear power, but he could hear clearly.

He was secretly surprised that this fellow named Zhuo Feifan still had the hope of seizing the position of the true disciple of Jinguangdong. It seemed that this fellow was definitely a genius.

Thinking of this, he hides himself more carefully.

Fortunately, although the two disciples of the Golden Light Cave of Taiyi Mountain had a higher level of cultivation than him, they were just beginning to build foundations. The cultivation level like them did not casually release their divine consciousness when nothing happened. Qin Feng was found hiding behind the bushes dozens of meters away.

The woman in Tsing Yi listened to Zhuo Feifan's words, and fell silent for a moment without speaking.

Zhuo extraordinary face is soft: ”Junior sister, can't you still believe me? I am doing all this for you now!

After two years, I will become a true disciple, and I will definitely go to your house to propose marriage in an open manner. It is better than marrying an ordinary inner disciple now.

Even, maybe I can make you the wife of the head in the future, junior sister, you will definitely support me, right? ”

”Brother, of course I will support you.”

The woman in Tsing Yi said, ”But, you said at the beginning that you would go to my house to propose a marriage when you succeed in building the foundation, but now you...”

Zhuo Feixian's expression was a bit awkward, and he subconsciously brushed his robes, and said, ”This...didn't I just say it, Junior Sister, wait for me for another two years. When I become a true biography, it will be beautiful. Go to your house to propose a marriage, then your father will definitely be satisfied that you have found such a good husband.”

His words are full of confidence, as if the true story is within easy reach.

But the girl in Tsing Yi heard that there was not the slightest joy on her face, but tears in her eyes: ”Yes, but I can't wait, brother, I...I already have it.”

”Yes, what is it?”

Zhuo Feifan was puzzled, and looked at the girl in Tsing Yi in confusion.

”I'm pregnant, don't say wait for you for two years, I can't wait for a few months, oh oh oh...”