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Chapter 47 Wei Xiaoqi

After standing there for a while, Wei Xiao went outside the tea shed, closed the yard door, and then went back to the house to seal the door on the first floor with a door panel.

Their tea sheds are open in the wilderness, no longer than in the city, and they close their doors earlier. There will be almost no guests coming when they close later, and they may also cause unclean things or disasters.

Therefore, their inn closes early, and it will close the door and board for more than half an hour at most.

In the guest room on the second floor, Su An listened to the sound of the door closing on the first floor and put down the chopsticks in his hand. The dishes in this strange tea shed were quite delicious.

"I might be able to have any masters in Tianjing."

Su An suddenly remembered something and sighed. The monster in the Foundation Establishment Realm serves as a entourage for the son of a third-rank official in the court. Of course, the identity of the entourage must be just a cover-up, and more of it is actually a guard.

This has to let Su An introduce something else.

What if he was a second-rank or even a first-rank official in the court?

Of course, things cannot be generalized by side. Perhaps this third-rank official is a capable person, but it is undeniable that the foundation building realm is in Tianjing and should not be taken much attention.

Especially the bull demon in the Sun God Realm who rushed over in the end, although I don’t know how they conveyed the message, this is not important. What matters is the realm of these monsters.

"However, how could this monster from the God Realm be nearby?"

Su An thought about this, but after a long time, he didn't think of it. After all, he didn't know anything.

However, there was one thing he had confirmed in his heart that his cultivation level at the God-Colored Realm seemed to have a profound realm, but this was just his feeling.

This is just that he has not met ghosts and monks with a profound realm, so he thinks so. Therefore, in the future, you must be careful.

At the very least, you have to wait until the level of cultivation reaches the Nascent Soul, and you may be able to occupy a certain position in the cultivation world.

After thinking about it for a long time, Su An shook his head, threw all these thoughts out of his mind, meditated cross-legged on the bed, and restored his magic power.

As for what he thought about just now, he could only call it the target. No one would think that his cultivation level was too high. He would think about improving his cultivation level, nor would he encounter danger.

But such things are completely impossible to control by one's own thoughts. Some geniuses even encounter disasters and die prematurely before they just showed their potential and had just grown up. This is a lot of situations.

Putting aside all the thoughts in his mind, leaving only a wisp of spiritual consciousness clear, Su An has been silent in the process of refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to restore magic power.

People who practice meditate in this way, leaving a ray of spiritual consciousness to keep it clear and the rest of their minds used in practice is also to prevent all kinds of crises and situations that may arise after all minds are silent.

Of course, there are also people who encounter obstacles in their practice and never break through until they are about to have their life span. At this time, someone will choose to sit in the death threshold.

The so-called death barrier means that all minds are silent in practice and close all external perceptions. If someone stabs him with a knife at this time, he will not know that, and will only rely on his instinctive reaction to protect himself or fight hard.

Unless the person who is in the death gate will wake up after this stab, if he is awakened by the outside world, the person who is in the death gate will definitely be greatly damaged, and some will even be killed directly.

For this reason, unless the life span is approaching, few people are locked in death.

Behind the counter on the first floor, Wei Xiao lay on the bed, his eyes were dull and he was not asleep. There was no movement in Su An's guest room, so although he was unwilling to admit it, his final luck in his heart was completely shattered. The laxative he prepared was really useless to Su An.

Although he didn't see Su An's appearance just now, he also heard that he was just a young boy.

His laxatives actually failed in a young boy. No matter what kind of ability this young boy has, he can't afford to lose this person if it is spread.

But even though he was determined to try other poisons, it could not be so. They are not a black shop, and he is also responsible for using laxatives, and will not have much impact.

But if other poisons were used, if something happened, it would not be said whether it would spread, and the shopkeeper would definitely kill him.

Wei Xiao couldn't sleep at all when he had something in his heart. Early the next morning, when a guest had already gotten up, he felt a little sleepy.

But at this time, he must be unable to sleep.

The guest who stayed in the tea shed also had to do the breakfast for him, and he would have time to rest for an hour or two after he was finished.

After yawning, Wei Xiao stood up, cleaned up the bedding, and stuffed it under the counter.

"It's pretty good, much better than before."

Song Qiu, who had already walked out of the room, looked at this scene in the corner of the second floor, with a smile on his lips. Fortunately, there was no one around. Otherwise, he would have been shocked by others.

Wei Xiao was originally a master of poisoning in the world, and countless people died at his hands.

Even some celebrities in the world died at the hands of Wei Xiao. After all, if the poison reaches its extreme, it will be hard to guard against.

It was by coincidence that she saved Wei Xiao's wife and children's lives, which made Wei Xiao do things under her hands wholeheartedly. As for whether Wei Xiao would rebel and harm her, she was actually not afraid.

Since she dared to agree to do things under her command, she would not rely solemnly on her kindness to control Wei Xiao. After all, people in the world are involuntarily in control.

In a very long time, favors, hatreds, etc. are unreliable, and the most reliable thing is your own strength.

If Wei Xiao had dared to take action privately last night and used poison to the young man, Song Qiu would have to deal with him well.

Then, Song Qiu looked at the guest room where Su An checked in again. This young boy was amazing.

In the room, I felt that the last gap of magic power in my body was filled, so Su An slowly opened his eyes and felt much more at ease in his heart.

"What a pity, there were no ghosts attacking last night."

Su An's eyes flashed with loss, and he muttered softly, in those chattering and strange ambitions, as long as they stayed in a dilapidated temple or inns outside the wilderness, there would always be ghosts coming.

Although Su An didn't believe it very much, he also hoped that this would be the case. After all, unlike other monks, he took the path of taking advantage of tricks and relied on killing ghosts to improve his cultivation level.

Moreover, I am used to killing ghosts and monsters to improve my cultivation level. Although I can calm down when I go to meditate, the speed of meditation to improve my cultivation level is too slow.
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