In addition to deep resentment and viciousness in their eyes, there is also a burning greed.
Yes, in their eyes, this female cultivator actually threw the talisman like a leaf, and it cost two spirit stones each.
For ordinary monks of these sects, there are only two or three spirit stones a month, and they still have to think about buying pills to improve their cultivation, buying magic weapons or something, and they live a tight life, and they can't wait for a spirit stone to be broken into two petals.
As for those who have cultivated loosely, they are even more aggrieved, all the sources of spirit stones rely on themselves to do tasks, hunting demon beasts for nine deaths, bad luck, they may be killed by others as soon as they get their hands Oh, by the way, killing people is also a source of wealth In short, if it weren't for knowing that this secret realm was very weird, everyone's cultivation spiritual power and divine sense would be suppressed, and they wouldn't have prepared so many talismans on their bodies.
These are almost all of their belongings, in order to be able to resist for three days in it, it is best to pick up some more elixirs and herbs, and they can be worth a hundred times more when they go out, if they are lucky enough to get one or two thousand-year-old best elixirs, they may get the opportunity to enter the sect, and the ordinary monks of the sect can become inner disciples, and inner disciples can become the personal disciples of a certain deacon and an elder Tsk, so it's a shortcut to the pinnacle of life However, this face-born nun completely broke their prejudice against loose cultivation.
The one who can smash the rune paper so without "scruples" is either the loser of a certain big family or the proud son of a certain sect.
It's a pity that although this female cultivator doesn't use rune paper as a spirit stone, she doesn't have the vanity of a loser at all, but is really ruthless.
He was wearing a gray robe, which looked bloated and uneven, and he should be wearing some kind of defensive armor inside.
Therefore, it is not the pride of the sect, so the biggest possibility is that it is the illegitimate daughter of some powerful person, or she has a treasure Either way, it means that this female cultivator has a lot of oil and water to fish.
The other party doesn't even have a carry-on bag, and the talismans are all voids, and they must have treasures such as storage space when they are grabbed.
This made them even more convinced of their guesses.
Hehe, I didn't expect to meet such a "fat pig" just after entering the secret realm, and those spiritual herbs and elixirs added up are not enough to buy a corner of a portable space.
What is it to consume a few talismans, and then you will earn everything back.
As for the companions who fell into the sunken ground, it was just right to die, and there were fewer people to share the spoils The other four came back to their senses, looked at each other, and were not ambiguous, reached out and grabbed the talisman from the bag on their backs, and threw it directly at Ziqing.
Ziqing is on fire.
Oh, from the time I came in until now, these people have been pestering like flies.
Kill it, you'll get your hands dirty.
If you don't kill it, you can't drive it away.
It also doesn't make people quiet Ziqing grabbed the void, and several vajra talismans slapped on his body, and in an instant, the energy shields of more than ten defensive talismans on his body overlapped each other, protecting Ziqing properly.
Zi Jing stepped forward directly, picked up his fist gloves and bombarded the monk closest to him Poof's head burst instantly, and was smashed into a large pit by a powerful force, and the red and white objects inside spewed out Zijing was stunned for a moment, hey, I haven't used boxing gloves for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful The rest of the people were also stunned for a moment, what is this woman wearing on her hand, this is the treasure of what kind, no, she actually smashed the monk's head with only the power of her body They reacted, were shocked, and wanted to flee in fear.
Oh my God, they met a dominatrix.
While thinking about running for his life, he couldn't stop slandering.,Obviously it looks like a little Lori.,Delicate and soft and easy to push down.,I didn't expect it to be so violent and misguided.。
It's a pity that Ziqing has given them many chances before, and now they can't escape.
Zi Jing's feet were light, his body swept like the wind, and he suddenly rushed behind him, poofing a few punches, and after a few sounds like smashing watermelons, several corpses were added to the ground.
Ziqing cleaned up the battlefield, collected what should be collected and burned, and could not leave garbage and pollute the environment.
Zijing has a unique sense of accomplishment in her heart, she has done so many tasks, and she has been working hard to improve her physical attribute value, what she cares about most is the strength of her body, strength, agility, endurance or something, but unfortunately she has never had the opportunity to use it before, well, it's not that there is no chance to use it, for example, in the plots of several ancient backgrounds, if it weren't for the strong power, it would have been eaten and wiped clean by those minions who ate outside the riba, but there has never been a time when she could be so heartily displayed.
The feeling of punching to the flesh is so cool This is already the fifth person who wants to rob Ziqing.
Probably because Ziqing cleaned the scene too cleanly, the other party didn't even notice that there were traces of burning by the fireball talisman on the ground.
Because in his eyes, there is only one little female cultivator who has no backpack and looks well-behaved, and it seems that her bone age will definitely not exceed twenty.
Therefore, the other party should have a storage bag or some more anti-heaven space magic weapon With just one look, he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.
"Little sister, give the baby to your brother, and my brother will cover you."
The male cultivator walked towards Ziqing with a lewd smile, he expected that the other party might scold him for being "hooligan, shameless, despicable" or something, anyway, those women were the same, they were all scolded like this when they were there, but what about the scolding, red crisp hands, small fragrant feet, hitting the body was like tickling, in his opinion, all the struggles were used to adjust the atmosphere.
He didn't expect this little nun to backhand at all, and still, it was such a fierce move He only saw a phantom passing in front of him, and then a black fist magnified in his eyes, and then his entire left side of his face was unconscious, ahh At this moment, he can no longer be described as frightened, it is despair, boundless remorse and despair His last consciousness stayed on the innocent smiling face of the female cultivator, "Hey, I missed it, I'm sorry."
Then, then, she watched him fall to the ground, struggling violently, sticking the healing talismans to his half-shattered head Zi Jing felt that these talismans hindered the spectacular effect of blood spraying, so he kindly helped him uncover the talismans that were in the way, and by the way, he also took off the bag on his back t1706231537: