The three-inch long spearhead on the flagpole was half-pierced into the thigh. When it was pulled out, a fleshy hole could be seen, but no blood came out. This is really an incomprehensible thing. What is even more difficult to understand is that a man with a smile on his face
The sunny boy was gesturing with the flagpole in his hand, preparing to pierce it into his thigh again.
"Stop!" The strong man finally spit out the dirt in his mouth and shouted. This young man who didn't look like a ruthless person in any way, did something that made the strong man's face drip with cold sweat.
Falling down, his eyes were filled with fear.
"You want me to stop? I haven't figured out the reason yet, so you want me to stop?" Lin He raised his eyebrows and stared at the strong man unhappily as he spoke.
"This little brother, I was wrong. Isn't it okay that I was wrong? Let me tell you the truth. The Red Blood Flag has the function of sucking blood. There is a medicine on the spearhead of the flagpole that can stop bleeding instantly when the spearhead is pulled out.
.The purpose of this is to prevent the blood from flowing out and wasting it. Once this red blood flag is not released, people's blood will be sucked dry." The strong man hurriedly explained, Lin He looked at him without saying a word for a long time. The strong man did not speak.
When Lin He knew how to stop this kid from stabbing him again, he put away the red blood flag.
People only learn to be afraid after suffering, and this is also the case with this strong man. Seeing that he surrendered, Lin He began to interrogate him. This man didn't seem to be a tough guy. At least in Lin He's opinion, he was everything.
Explained clearly.
This strong man called himself Chu Zheng. He was just a casual cultivator who used to hang out in the northern part of the mainland. By chance, he got the red-blooded flag and some jade slips left by a senior from the Wangui Sect, so he knew that the hair-growing stone powder and the short-tailed scorpion were the refining
It is one of the materials for making Wrongful Soul Sand, so I went to the Dark Continent to find the Hairstone Powder, and also looked for Short-tailed Scorpions everywhere.
During the time when these two things were found, the world of cultivation was in turmoil. The old rules and balances were broken, and new rules and balances were not established. This guy relied on his good cultivation and wandered around doing some worthless business whenever he had the opportunity.
Unexpectedly, I met Lin He today. The deal didn't go through, and he fell into Lin He's plot.
Lin He was still inexperienced, so he didn't have any flaws in what he said, so he didn't ask any more questions. Lin He sat up now without any psychological pressure when it came to killing people and seizing treasures. He simply raised his sword and brought it down directly to the guy's head.
He chopped it down. Even to his death, Chu Zheng didn't understand why Lin He did it right away. His head fell to the ground. Blood was still spurting out, and his eyes were wide open. Even to his death, Chu Zheng didn't understand why this second-rate dealer could do anything.
So tricky.
Lin He's idea is actually very simple. Since he is a casual cultivator, don't be polite, especially if he waits for revenge in the future. It is better to nip the danger in the bud. Now Lin He is essentially a casual cultivator. Potential danger can
Less is less.
After simply cleaning up, Lin He hurried out of the way. Just half an hour after Lin He left, a black shadow rolled in, and a black spirit dog stopped at the crime scene. Soon, two more black shadows flew over, and two
A man dressed in black arrived. Looking at Chu Zheng's head on the ground, the two looked horrified. After looking at each other, they started to collect Chu Zheng's body, and then quickly disappeared.
An hour later, in a mountain col at the western foot of Wanxiu Mountain, two men in black arrived and went straight to a Taoist temple in the mountain col.
An old man in black looked at the decapitated corpse and the dead head on the ground, and said calmly: "Where was it found? Are there any clear signs that our whereabouts have been exposed?"
"There shouldn't be any flaws. There are signs of being tied up on the body. If you were to ask anything, the opponent would probably come to kill you."
"Well, this is best. Have you found any information about the disciple of Wanxiu Clan?"
"Not yet. That boy has been away from the sect for more than a year, and there is no such person in Wanxiu Sect's records."
"Hehe. It seems that the people in Wanxiu Clan are not stupid. They also know how to find excuses to hide outstanding disciples. The situation is a bit complicated. Let's stop that matter for now. At least don't go to Heishui Town to cause trouble again. In order to avoid being caught.
"
"Uncle, Junior Brother Chu's red blood flag..."
The old man in black waved his hand and said calmly: "This may not be a bad thing. It is originally under the banner of Wangui Sect."
Lin He, who returned to Dongtian, was not in a hurry to continue studying the Red Blood Flag. He took a hot spring bath first, cleaned up and changed his clothes, and then slowly reviewed the gains and losses of this encounter. It is obvious that the ninth level of physical training
After practicing the technique to the first stage, it can effectively shield one's own aura, making it difficult for opponents of the same level to detect Lin He's true cultivation. The opponent's contempt provides Lin He with enough time to display his dirty tricks. This must be done
Continue to promote it, it doesn't matter if it's obscene or not, as long as it's practical.
The second point is that Lin He, who has been in the black market for a long time, encountered a gangster outside Heishui Town. Although this hero was not that professional, he has fully proved a problem, that is, the world of cultivation is in a chaotic stage.
.This kind of thing would never happen before, because those good guys who do business without capital will not operate within a hundred kilometers of the black market. That would disrupt the order of the black market and anger the people who control the black market.
, which led to a strong pursuit.
"Fellow Taoists, it's news time from Jianghu! The latest news is that recently, many black markets in the world of cultivation have been attacked by masters of unknown origin. There is evidence that these masters of unknown origin are numerous, and they are probably from Wangui, which has been extinct for many years.
Door. Sometimes they act alone, sometimes they work in groups, specifically attacking some fellow Taoists who are leaving the black market."
Hearing the news, Lin He was stunned. He took out the red blood flag and looked at it for a while, then slapped his thigh in annoyance: "I was deceived by that kid. It turns out it's not an isolated phenomenon. I'm probably going to be in trouble this time.
"The Red Blood Flag is obviously shady. Lin He still doesn't have a very intuitive understanding of how powerful this thing is. He already knows that it sucks blood very well.
He took out the space ring he had snatched and dumped it upside down. After rummaging through it for a while, he didn't find a single jade slip. Lin He regretted it very much. If he had known better, he wouldn't have killed that kid so quickly. How about asking more questions?
The best thing to do is to use the red blood flag. But since this kid has accomplices, there is no need to worry, there is still a chance to figure out this problem. What Lin He is worried about is whether he will cause big trouble if he continues to trouble others.
You must know that the world of cultivation is a bit chaotic now. It seems that the world is full of sap-killing heroes. The black market is no longer safe, which makes Lin He very painful. How about going to Zhenbao Mansion during the day?
Lin He didn't dwell on it for too long, because he had a lot of things to do, and he actually ran out of ideas for a while, so he let it go for a while. It would be better to seize the time to study the magic weapons left by Guang Chengzi. In the past year or so, Lin He
Crane spent a lot of time on it, but unfortunately he couldn't use many things. It wasn't that the things were bad, but that many of the magic weapons had been kept for too long, and necessary formulas were needed. The problem was that Guangchengzi did not leave these formulas.
This is really annoying. Therefore, if Lin He wants to use these magic weapons, he must re-refine them. Re-refining requires materials. It is not possible to solve these problems with spiritual fire. The equipment that has lost all spiritual power due to too long time can be repaired.
Usable.
Lin He worked hard for more than a year before he managed to repair the fairy rope. Fortunately, the inner armor and shoes did not have this problem, otherwise Lin He would have been crying without tears, guarding the treasure mountain without being able to use the treasure. Fortunately,
Yes, many of the materials left by Guangchengzi can still be used, which can be regarded as a consolation prize.
After a month of busy work in the Paradise Cave, a lot of elixirs were stored, and the number of refined formation flags in the Nine Heavens and Nine Earths Formation reached 108. The busy work came to an end for the time being, and Lin He felt that he could go out for a walk to see if there were any
There was no chance to appear as a robber hero and make a few moneyless deals. The main purpose was to understand the true function of the Red Blood Flag. After Lin He got this thing, he studied it every day, but couldn't find the correct way to use it.
Judging from the legend, the Red Blood Flag should be very powerful.
Since he decided to do a business without capital, he had to plan carefully. In the professional spirit of a rabbit not eating grass from the edge of its nest, Lin He decided to go a little further and find a place where he would not encounter familiar faces.
Man. The Dragon Continent is very large, with thousands of Taoist sects in the world, but not every one will have a black market nearby. First of all, there must be the top fifty sects nearby, and secondly, there must be a black market nearby. Before chaos breaks out in the world of cultivation
, every sect has the consciousness to maintain the normal order of the black market, and has certain interests involved in it. Now this is no longer the case. Just look at what the big guys of Wanxiu Sect are busy with, and you will know that there are two sects in the north and the south.
After the merger, there was no news about Lao Ge for a long time, and Wan Zhongshan also left the position of the sect leader. The current Wanxiu Sect is led by the original Beizong.
After thinking about it for a day, Lin He decided to choose the crime location near Baihuamen. The reason was simple. Lin He had used up the Five-Step Immortal and needed some materials to make a new batch. Anyway, it was near the black market, and Lin He's familiar face was there.
Not much. After some preparations, Lin He quietly left Wanxiu Mountain and went south. After approaching the Snow Ridge Mountains, he released the paper kite, put on a hood and a black cloak, and carried a low-grade space backpack, looking diligent and conscientious.
The image of a second-rate dealer who works for a small amount of money to support his family is vivid. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for heroes to like Lin He's appearance. After all, he does not look like a master who hides treasures.
The black market near Baihuamen is in Xueling Town. Lin He's appearance did not arouse the covetousness of the heroes. After successfully entering Xueling Town, he surveyed the terrain of the black market and then left the town and randomly found a forest.
Settling down temporarily, waiting for night to come, so that he can go to the black market to do some legitimate business. Lin He's plan is very clear. He must first find out the situation in this area, and then talk about buying and selling without capital.
However, Lin He's wishful thinking was soon dashed when he saw someone hacking away at him from a distance.