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Chapter 89 Returning to Zongmen

lie on the floor

The air seems to have become quiet

panting

It feels so good to breathe

It's good to be alive

For a moment Zhou Tai really thought he was going to die.

Fortunately, it was blocked, although it's not perfect.

But being alive is the greatest luck.

My whole body ached, but after I felt it, all the parts were still there, which was good.

Otherwise, missing any piece will be a very bad thing.

Meeting a madman out of nowhere and killing someone without saying a word is just like when you were shopping in your previous life and someone suddenly shot you with a charge. How terrible is this?

If the reaction or operation is even the slightest bit slower, the results may be changed.

It should be the foundation building stage, right? If it's the golden elixir stage, it's impossible for me to be able to fight back.

Zhou Tai lay on the ground and thought wildly for a few seconds.

Although he didn't want to get up at all and really wanted to lie down for a while, sleep and have a good rest, Zhou Tai knew that he couldn't and must leave this place of right and wrong quickly.

Before leaving, you must take care of the beginning and the end.

Staggeringly stood up, strengthened the storage magic weapon, put the enemy's scattered body fragments and some blood into the storage magic weapon, then recovered the strengthening points on the storage magic weapon, and all traces were wiped out.

The knowledge from his previous life told him that corpses can talk, so no matter what secret tracking methods or physical methods there are in this world of immortality, he must strangle them all first.

Zhou Tai also dealt with his own marks and vomited blood. If his physical condition didn't allow it, he would have wanted to turn over the ground here.

In the end, I still had the opponent's storage bag in my hand, and I was reluctant to throw it away. Is there any foundation-building skills in it?

Zhou Tai, who is no longer a pure novice in cultivating immortals at this moment, already knows that restrictions can be placed on the storage bag to prevent other immortal cultivators from prying into their spiritual consciousness. However, most of the restrictions are based on the mark of the monk's soul. When the monk is alive,

, it is very complicated and difficult to break the restriction of this kind of soul mark, but once the monk dies, the soul mark will disappear quickly, and the storage bag will be like a little girl who has taken off her clothes, without any defense.

Generally, it takes about half an hour for this kind of soul mark to disappear. Holding this storage bag always feels like you are holding a time bomb, but half an hour should be no problem. Sometimes in life, you need to take risks.

A bit risky.

It wasn't greed, the opponent's flying sword was so good that it completely destroyed him, but the foundation building technique was really too difficult.

Checking the area to see if there was anything left behind, Zhou Tai ran towards the direction where the arrow had just been shot. He had to find the previous arrow. He really tried his best at the last moment. A thousand strengthening points were enough.

Came out.

In that short moment that determined life and death, Zhou Tai performed two operations. One was to strengthen the equipment of the opponent's flying sword attack part to a thousand strengthening points. If he could defend himself, he would still have a chance. If he could not, everything would be over.

The second operation is to remove some of the strengthening points on the body at the moment before the arrow is shot, strengthening the bow and arrows to the level of one thousand strengthening points, reaching the maximum attack power at present, and obeying fate.

Seeing the opponent move in a flash, before Zhou Tai could feel his despair, the arrow automatically tracked the opponent, and then shot the opponent.

All I can say is, it’s very good and powerful.

"Where? Where?..." As he ran, Zhou Tai looked for the strengthening points that were shot out. After running more than ten kilometers away, he finally felt a weak sense of the departing strengthening points.

It's good if there is a sense of presence, which means it's not far away.

After walking less than two kilometers, Zhou Tai stopped in front of a hill. If there was no sensing error, the arrow shot into the hill.

I had no choice but to drag my injured body and start digging holes. In the end, my efforts paid off and I found the arrow that had gone out, and directly retracted the strengthening point first.

At this moment, it was time to open the storage bag. Zhou Tai immediately started to check. He didn't check all the strange bottles and jars. He only looked for books or jade slips of exercises. He didn't know if he was deliberately defensive.

, unexpectedly not even a single skill was found. Except for Zhou Tai leaving some spirit stones, everything else was directly destroyed by using the storage magic weapon to recover the strengthening points. The storage bag cannot be put into the storage magic weapon.

, Zhou Tai caught a big bird, tied a storage bag to it, and it flew wherever it flew. Whoever picked it up belonged to him. It had nothing to do with him anyway.

After going through this process, the injuries seemed to be getting better, but before I could finally relax, there were still some potentially dangerous spiritual stones that had not been dealt with.

It's not that I don't want to destroy these spiritual stones, but please forgive an ordinary person's obsession with money. As the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food, and Zhou Tai is no exception.

It is unlikely that these spirit stones are in any condition, and Zhou Tai will soon spend these spirit stones or make some replacements.



In a cave tens of thousands of miles away from here, an immortal cultivator was recovering from his injuries. This person was Zhu Yin. He had recovered more than half of his injuries. At a certain moment, he suddenly thought: That fool Wang Junan should be able to react at this time.

He must have run far away long ago. If his injury hadn't delayed him so much, he would have paid a heavy price...



In a certain market, within a certain store.

"How many spiritual stones does this low-grade talisman contain Qi?"

"Sixty low-grade standard spirit stones."

"Bought."

Then inside another store.

"How many spiritual stones does this low-grade magic weapon soul-seeking plate have?"

"Seventy low-grade standard spirit stones."

"Bought."

Within another city

"I want this low-grade flying sword."



Although Zhou Tai owned the spirit stone, he was afraid of arousing the prying eyes of some immortal cultivators, so he bought what he needed separately.

I also bought some things at low prices in some markets that relatively maintained their value, and then sold them to a shop in another market, or set up a stall to sell them, and exchanged some of the spiritual stones.

After everything was dealt with, Zhou Tai took out the compass equipped by the sect to guide the direction of Liuyun Sect.

Return to the sect.

No one can stop him from working as a handyman.

If in this way, someone can still find me in Liuyun Sect, then the other party should first enter Liuyun Sect!

Being able to directly attack him as a handyman of the Liuyun Sect, it is obvious that the person behind the Death Monk cannot have any friendly relationship with the Liuyun Sect.

The first time he kills someone, maybe nothing will happen, but in order to live longer, Zhou Tai faces everything based on the worst-case scenario. If this doesn't work, it's fate.

As for returning to the sect, in addition to taking refuge, it is also because the world of cultivating immortals is too dangerous and accidents happen on the road, so it is most important to steadily accumulate more strengthening points.


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