"Micca, Biluo scented knot..."

At this time, Qi Xiang explained: "Sephthalmic mica is a mutated variety of mica. Don't ask me how it was formed. It's a very special mica anyway. Due to its special causes, it is rare and rare."

"As for Biluo Xiangjie, I know the cause."

Qi Xiang said in a daze: "It is a plant called the Green Tree. Its sap is very special and very dense, and it can emit a very attractive strange fragrance."

"When this Biluo tree enters the planting stage, it will naturally secrete the sap. This sap drips to the roots and then accumulates continuously, layer after layer, until hundreds of layers and thousands of knots."

Qi Xiang whispered: "This fragrance has been in the past few decades and hundreds of years. The fragrance on the surface has completely settled down without any smell."

"However, when it is burned and ignited, it emits a very strong and strange fragrance, covering a few miles of space and not dissipating for a long time. It is even more mysterious than the best agarwood."

Qi Xiang smiled and said, "This kind of strange fragrance is also an important resource for practice. When a monk is practicing, he can easily enter into tranquility, condense his soul, and even stimulate the boiling of qi and blood, stimulate the potential of the body..."

"ah."

Jun Bufu seemed surprised and happy: "I have never heard of such a treasure."

"This is normal..."

Qi Xiang sighed and said, "No one wants such a precious thing? Therefore, since ancient times, many people have begun to collect Biluo fragrant knots. In order to ripen fragrant knots, many taboo methods were used, so that by the Song Dynasty, Biluo trees had become rare plants and were about to extinction."

"What?"

Jun Bushu was shocked: "Extinction?"

"Well, it's endangered and endangered."

Qi Xiang nodded and said, "That's why I said, you have to take some effort to find this Biluo fragrant knot."

"……Understood."

Jun Bufu's eyes showed a sense of perseverance: "Master, I will immediately inform the sect and let them mobilize all their strength to collect all the things in the prescription neatly."

"OK."

Qi Xiang smiled slightly: "Come on, wait for good news."

"Yes...thank you, Master."

You don’t let down the bow and bow, then exited the living room, and then disappeared outside the villa like a wind.

"It's really impatient."

Qi Xiang shook her head and focused her attention on the scroll again.

He studied the picture scroll, but ignored the passage of time. Before he knew it, it was already night. The sky was pitch black and a faint moonlight shone down.

Suddenly, a layer of clouds floated gently, covering the moonlight.

The night wind gradually increased, and the howling storm swept.

The moon is dark, the wind is high, and the branches are shaking, which is very hazy. There is a solemn and murderous aura.

Qi Xiang sat in the living room without even turning on the light...

Of course, it was not to save electricity. He had already noticed it on the eve of the sun setting. The storm was about to come and the wind filled the building. So, he simply sat on the sofa without turning on the lights. His body fell into a soft cushion and waited slowly.

After waiting, two or three hours passed until the sky was completely dark and inside and outside the villa was dark.

Coincidentally, for some reason, the street lights outside the villa seemed to be broken.

Without the lighting, the solemn aura became stronger and stronger, as if a dark cloud was silently pressing around the villa.

For a moment, the breath suddenly became very stuffy and depressing above the villa.

Just like the low-pressure air before the storm, strong winds suddenly rise, and sometimes calm, chaos has arisen.

"Are you ready for it? So you don't hide it at all."

Qi Xiang was still stuck on the soft sofa, still not moving. He wanted to see who was causing trouble for him.

Needless to say, the mastermind behind it is probably the Supreme Club.

However, even though he knew his power, he still dared to send someone over. He either had brains or had some reliance on it.

Qi Xiang was curiously wondering whether this was the former or the latter.

If it is the latter, that's fine.

If the former means that the boss of the Supreme Club is hopeless, then he doesn't mind helping him solve it and send him into a world without sorrow and pain, and rest forever.

Qi Xiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed.

At this moment, a few rays of wind crossed the wall and entered the villa.

Bang!

The wind blew the doors and windows, and the leaves shook, making a slight movement.

Suddenly, a hazy shadow appeared in the villa hall. Not only the living room, but also the upper floors of the villa and the garden in the back house, there were black shadows.

A wisp of breeze surging in all directions.

Qi Xiang remained motionless, just staring at the figure in the hall quietly. He saw him groping forward in the darkness, his steps were very gentle, and he skillfully avoided the tables and chairs and slowly wandered in the hall.

However, this man seemed to have not noticed Qi Xiang's existence. He walked around the hall and whispered to himself: "If it's not in the hall, is it in the bedroom upstairs?"

"No matter what, wait..."

He pondered for a while, and then planned to walk around the sofa, walk into the corner of the wall, and ambush according to the original plan. At this moment, a palm suddenly poked out of the darkness and rested on his neck.

In an instant, he was so scared that his soul was scattered, and his heart seemed to jump out of his throat, and then turned into a shrill scream.

"ah……"

A sudden roar spread throughout the living room and echoed endlessly.

"It's so scary!"

Qi Xiang looked at the man limp on the ground and sighed: "With such psychological quality, you dare to learn from people's attacks at night. Don't you know that if you walk too much at night, you will encounter ghosts?"

He absolutely does not admit that the so-called ghost was made by him. He used his biting palm to stretch his head under someone's collar. Anyone who is treated like this will be scared to death.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

At the same time, three more figures flashed in outside the villa.

Because Qi Xiang did not deliberately hide his traces, he was naturally seen clearly by the three people.

At this moment, the few people rushed to attack without any nonsense.

One knife, one sword, one shot!

The three weapons rushed over from the left, middle and right directions in a special formation.

Three Talent Formation!

A gun in the middle is the right, the left and right swords are strange, and it is also a wing protection. Even if it is just three people, it can create a forceful momentum that can only be produced by dozens of people in line.

"Even the formation has come out..."

There was a hint of praise in Qi Xiang's eyes.

If it were in the past, he would definitely find it difficult and it would take some effort to break through such a formation.

But now...

Today is different from the past. For him, such a three-talent formation can only be broken by his hands.

Qi Xiang just stretched out one hand, and his palm was fixed in the air, motionless. But strangely, a long spear stabbed, but it appeared strangely on his palm.

In the horrified gaze of the man holding the gun, Qi Xiang folded his spear and immediately broke his spear.

Qi Xiang used this broken spear head. With a light wave, a flash of light cut off the long sword that was slashed from the back of the knife that was thick.

In one encounter, the gun was broken and the knife was broken, and only a sword was left.

The sword is like a meteor. It takes Qi Xiang's throat.

The sword is very fast, very stable, very cruel, and the sword is unkind.

However, before the sword tip was handed out a few inches, the swordsman screamed, and the sword immediately took off his hand, and one arm was even softer and could no longer be lifted.

Because at this time, the tip of the broken gun had already poked on his shoulder.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them were already ruined.

Qi Xiang stood with his hands behind his back, calm and composed: "Who else?"

"Since you are here, why bother hiding from place to place? This is not a way to be a guest."

Qi Xiang's voice floated out and clearly reached everyone's ears: "Oh, by the way, you are not guests. If you come uninvited, you are also thieves. If you break into a private house, aren't you afraid that I will call the police?"

Calling the police is just a joke.

People outside naturally knew that Qi Xiang would not call the police, but would kill people.

However, even though I knew that the living room of the villa was very dangerous, one person had tried his best, as if a group of moths rushing towards the flames were swarming up.

“Huh?”

Qi Xiang was a little surprised: "Are you really not afraid of death?"
To be continued...