"Where is the wood bead?"

The boy's eyes were dull, and Zhou Kang felt that in his eyes, his life was not as good as that of the ants on the roadside.

The green jade gourd belongs to him, and the ancient sword forest belongs to him. Now he still wants to ask for any wooden beads. No matter how hard he finds it, his life may not be left behind.

Thinking of the pain of his two companions when they died, Zhou Kang made a quick decision and wanted to end his life in the fastest way.

Since you can't beat it and since you can't escape, then die quickly!

He died early, so that he would never find the wooden beads.

Zhou Kang cursed the boy with huge malicious intentions.

Bourne!

What Lu Lingqi on the tree did not expect was that when Zhou Kang was about to splatter blood, the young man instantly drew his sword and slashed his arm.

“Ahhhh…”

A large amount of blood gushed out from Zhou Kang's broken arm, and he couldn't help but exhale the pain.

"I want to die? Do I agree that you are dead?"

The boy let out a cold voice, sucked his broken arm, and in front of him, he spread the bloody and bloody hand that was still holding the iron tree tightly, "Do you know how the ancient sword forest is used?"

After getting the things, he seemed to kindly solve his doubts, "A normal ancient treasure can be recognized by dropping blood, but this sword forest... requires spiritual consciousness and blood between the eyebrows."

While speaking, the boy's fingertips gently stroked his eyebrows, and forced a drop of blood to control it to the top of the tree with his spiritual sense, and the blood flashed on it and disappeared.

Dingding Ding Ding...

The slender leaves on the iron tree suddenly moved, and they became brighter and sharper as they collided with each other!

"go!"

As soon as the boy's voice fell, the sword leaves on the iron tree flew up together, and they became bigger in the air and slashed down at the huge rock on one side.

What Lu Lingqi did not expect was that the huge rock looked like tofu, and in the blink of an eye, it was sliced ​​into pieces and fell to each side with a rumbling sound.

"This...this is mine, mine."

Zhou Kang's eyes were crazy. He seemed to have forgotten the pain in his arms. In his heart, there was only this treasure that he was extremely moved when he got it.

"Back!"

Dingding Ding Ding...

After obeying the order, the swords decorated the bare iron tree back for only three breaths.

"It's mine now." The boy smiled with a smile on his eyes, "As for you..., can you use it?"

If you can't let go of your spiritual consciousness, it's useless even if you use your eyebrows and your heart.

The muscles on Zhou Kang's face trembled uncontrollably, "If it weren't for you, it would be mine." As long as he was given a few more years, he would definitely be able to cultivate his spiritual consciousness.

When he thought of such a good baby, now it belongs to someone else, his heart is bleeding.

"hehe!"

The boy smiled extremely lowly, "There is everything in this world, but there is no if. Zhou Kang, in our immortal cultivation world, death is not the ultimate liberation. There are countless ways for monks to confine people's souls, let you experience the pain of the eighteen levels of hell, and even... never be reborn."

He looked at him, "Now, I'll ask you again, where are the treasures you still have? Where is the wooden bead? Tell me honestly, I can give you some fun."

“…”

Looking at the iron tree that was emitting a coldness, the fanaticism in Zhou Kang's eyes was slowly replaced by grief and despair. "Why, don't you believe that I don't have wooden beads?" The monk's methods really made him frightened.

The boy's brows closed, "Because... you just have it."

What is this?

If so, how could he not know?

Zhou Kang was puzzled, "I don't have it, I don't like wood things."

How many robbers like wood?

Not worth much.

"You first talk about what it looks like, and I think about it, is it in my brother's collection?"

“…”

The boy stared at him for a moment, "Black and red, eighteen sons the size of a nail."

"I...where did I grab it?" Zhou Kang wanted to come.

The boy suddenly became uneasy, "Have you never seen a special wooden bead bracelet that made you excited?"

"No." Zhou Kang shook his head quickly.

“…”

The boy pondered.

After a while, he sighed lightly, "Then I ask you, who do you want to steal when you come to Helan City?"

this?

"We are not going to Helan City to steal anyone," Zhou Kang explained, "It's just a brother, he... he is not very good at his subordinates, and he is going to find Lu Yongfang from the Lu family pharmacy. His medical skills are superb."

Lu Yongfang?

Her grandpa?

Lu Lingqi was shocked.

“…Lu Family Pharmacy?”

The boy's brows closed and then, "What's special about their family?"

"His family's medical skills were passed down from generation to generation." Zhou Kang didn't quite understand his words, "The reputation is very good, and the only special thing is to pass on multiple generations."

It is said that finding a wife is particularly difficult for every generation of children. The Lu family never seems to care about family background and identity.

"What did you think of?"

Seeing the sudden doubt and suddenness in his eyes, the boy hurriedly said, "Speak it."

"The Lu family members are looking for their wives, but don't care about their status. They... they may be looking for wives with spiritual roots."

What?

A smile slowly appeared on the boy's face, "I'll give you some fun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he lit a fireball at his fingertips and kicked it over.

Lu Lingqi hugged the tree tightly. Seeing that Zhou Kang didn't even scream, he was covered by the instantly amplified fireball.

This is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that the boy seemed to have grabbed a ball of something in the air, and twisted and struggled a few times until it became less and less. He left with a laugh.

Is this...Soul Search?

When Lu Lingqi realized this, he couldn't help but shook a little.

The boy was eager to find the eighteen-some wooden beads. If he couldn't find them here at the Wolf Thieves, he might... he would go to her house to look for them.

Lu Lingqi had never seen any wooden beads from her family, unless they were in the storage bag left by her ancestors.

But grandpa will definitely not give his ancestors' things to others.

Lu Lingqi gritted his teeth and watched him walk further and further away with his sword until he could no longer see it, so he quickly slid down the tree.

She has no time and must go home before him.

Lu Lingqi ran to a box of treasures that he didn't want, grabbed more than ten ingots of gold and silver into his treasure bag, and ran down the mountain.

She had been in Yuzhai for so long, and she knew that there was a horse that brought goods to Li Zhuzi's house next door.

Now, she can't care whether it's used to pick up goods or not, it's faster than her anyway.

As for Yuzhai...

"Brother Sidan!"

Seeing Sidan from afar, Lu Lingqi hurriedly called him, "Brother Sidan, have you seen that big tree? There is a box of treasure fifty meters away from the right of the tree, which was robbed by a wolf. Go back and call someone to move."

While speaking, she also stuffed him a silver ingot.

When Sidan saw something, how could he hesitate? He ran away.

Lu Lingqi turned to Lijiazhuang and "buy a horse."

Li Zhuzi lived in the village next door, of course he knew who she was. Seeing the ingot of gold she smashed, he hurriedly said, "Take it away!"
Chapter completed!