(Brothers, collect it, be sure to remember to collect it...) Xing Wuji only has the impression of snakes surrounded by climbing cold-blooded animals. However, Xing Wuji, who has just traveled to this strange Qianyuan cultivation world, can't guarantee that it will be entangled now.
The cold-blooded creature on his legs is no other creature
Therefore, Xing Wuji could only stand stiff, with cold sweat on his forehead, staring at the water that was steaming and unable to see clearly.
Human beings are always more afraid of unknown dangers. Xing Wuji understands the habits of snakes. He dare not take any action before the other party shows its head because he is afraid that what is coiled around his legs and climbing up is not a snake!
It took about three minutes, but it made Xing Wuji feel like several hours had passed.
The creature coiled around his legs and climbing up finally appeared! Just as Xing Wuji had guessed in his heart, it was a snake!
As soon as the heads of the two snakes were exposed, Xing Wuji's hands held the heads of the two snakes tightly like pliers!
Just when Xing Wuji was about to throw the two snakes out of the hot spring pool in relief, he felt that his body began to leave the water involuntarily!
After completely emerging from the water, Xing Wuji was horrified to find that meter-long snakes were flying around him, and he seemed to be standing in a snake nest!
Seeing that all the snakes' eyes were focused on him, Xing Wuji was embarrassed and released the heads of the two snakes on the ground, and said sarcastically, "I let them go... They provoked me first, you can't blame me...
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Cold sweat dripped down Xing Wuji's body. This was a fucking horror movie!
Looking at the group of snakes around him that could attack him at any time, Xing Wuji could no longer care about his tough guy image. He screamed, "Brother Zhao Gang, help me..."
Boom...
Xing Wuji was caught off guard and fell into the hot spring pool. He accidentally drank a few sips of his own bath water. However, Xing Wuji couldn't care anymore. He climbed out of the hot spring pool and rushed to the bathhouse door desperately. This is a fucking hot spring.
The pool is like a snake's nest pool!
In his previous life, Xing Wuji was able to evade the attacks of his enemies with such speed that he broke through the door like thunder and ran out naked.
Zhao Gang slapped two sets of clothes on Xing Wuji's face and said, "Junior Brother Xing, there is no need to run away, this is just a joke."
"A joke? How is that possible? There is a snake's nest inside!" Xing Wuji hurriedly pulled off the clothes covering his head and said loudly, "Why are you staring? I said that Junior Brother Xing can survive half a stick of incense, please give me the money quickly.
, a third-level spiritual stone for each person!" Zhao Gang pointed to an incense burner, and a small short incense stick inside had already burned most of it.
When Xing Wuji heard Zhao Gang's words, no matter how stupid he was, he understood that he was being tricked and used as a gambling object. Xing Wuji did not look at the other two people who lost money.
Looking at the unusually calm hot spring pool
Thinking back to the scene where he was surrounded by snakes just now, if this was not a joke, he would only die in the end. Xing Wuji desperately hopes to learn the spell!
He really didn't like the feeling of being as small as an ant and being manipulated by others!
"Senior Brother Zhao Gang, our Junior Brother Xing seems to be angry?"
"Qin Changming, I remember when we punished you like this, you were so angry that you cried all night long." Zhao Gang revealed Qin Changming's background indifferently.
Qin Changming's handsome face showed a look of indignation: "Brother Zhao, how dare you mention that when you punished me, you directly turned the water in the hot spring pool into blood, and even transformed into a bloody python. Why don't you do this today?"
To Xing Wuji!"
squeak……
Xing Wuji put on the special clothes for Tianmomen disciples and walked out with a frightened expression on his face and said, "Brother Zhao, it turns out this is a trick you deliberately used to tease people. It scared me to death..."
"Junior Brother Xing, please don't mind. The years of cultivation are long and boring, and it is inevitable to be lonely, so we found some fun for ourselves. When Master recruits disciples next time, you can also participate in such a bet." Zhao Gang patted Xing
Wuji pointed over his shoulder at the other two people who had just participated in the bet and said, "Come on, let me first introduce to you that this bald man is your second senior brother Chen Tian."
"I've met Senior Brother Chen Tian."
"That's right, Senior Brother Zhao, don't introduce yourself, we should introduce ourselves," the handsome Qin Changming said, "Junior Brother Xing, I am your third senior brother Qin Changming, please call me Third Senior Brother!"
"I have met the third senior brother."
Xing Wuji looked at the excited Qin Changming, looked at Zhao Gang in confusion and said, "Senior Brother Zhao Gang, has the master not accepted a disciple for a long time?"
Zhao Gang, Chen Tian, and Qin Changming all looked a little melancholy. Zhao Gang nodded and sighed, "Junior brother Xing, do you still remember what I just told you about the unfortunate death of my wife in battle thirty years ago?"
Xing Wuji nodded and said in surprise, "My wife unfortunately died in the battle. What does it have to do with the master not accepting apprentices?"
Zhao Gang looked at Chen Tian and Qin Changming and said solemnly, "Actually, we have a senior brother, his name is Meng Changzheng! He is extremely talented and smart. The master cares about him very much and gives him all kinds of miraculous medicines."
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Suddenly Zhao Gang's tone became indignant, "It's just that, who would have thought that this guy who is worse than a beast would have a righteous person to be the spy of our Tianmo Sect! Thirty years ago, he was the one who tipped off the information, so that the master and his wife would suffer the righteous lackeys surrounding the master.
At the critical moment when the righteous lackeys were fighting to the death, Meng Changzheng, a guy who was no better than a beast, wanted to give the master a fatal blow from behind. In order to protect the master, the master's wife used her life to block the fatal sword for the master."
Zhao Gang's angry tone turned to sadness and helplessness as he said, "After Master's wife died, Master's temperament changed drastically. He expelled all the registered disciples of Scarlet Blood Hall, and since then he has never accepted any more disciples. He is sometimes suspicious of the three of us."
Heavy, so Junior Brother Xing must be more careful when speaking and acting in front of Master in the future."
Chen Tian and Qin Changming both looked a little depressed after listening to Zhao Gang's story.
Do you understand that besides the master, there are only four of us disciples in this Scarlet Blood Hall now?"
After Zhao Gang, Chen Tian, and Qin Changming exchanged glances with each other, they all nodded affirmatively!
Xing Wuji raised his head and looked up at the sky, his eyes full of innocence, it was the classic look that silently asked the sky!
What kind of evil sect is the Demon Sect today? There are only five people in each branch and the hall master. The bloodthirsty maniac has captured the children of so many powerful figures in the righteous way. Maybe the father of the little fat Qing Ling, the cowardly boy's
I am gathering the elites from the Xuanxin Sect and the Emei Sect, and are preparing to come over and destroy this Demon Sect who dares to scratch the tiger's beard!
I finally escaped death and played some time travel, but I can't just die in a daze like this. Now it's safer to stay with the little fat Qing Ling and others!
"Senior Brother Zhao Gang, do you have paper and pen?" Thinking of this, Xing Wuji hurriedly asked, "Yes, what do you need paper and pen for?" Zhao Gang asked doubtfully, "I also want to help the master recruit the children of those powerful people as disciples.
, I want them to establish written evidence. No matter how much they deny it in the future, they will never be able to obtain the evidence written in black and white!" Xing Wuji deliberately pretended to be sinister and said, "Junior Brother Xing, your plan is really vicious! But they are not nothing.
Children of powerful people in the righteous way, you have to call them children of the righteous lackeys!" Zhao Gang apparently heard about Xing Wuji's plan from the bloodthirsty maniac. After correcting Xing Wuji's title to the righteous people, Zhao Gang raised his right hand to his waist.
He waved briefly, and then a yellow cloth bag embroidered with the sun and moon pattern of the Heavenly Demon Sect appeared in Zhao Gang's palm.
"Take it, this is the Qiankun bag. It contains the paper, pen and ink you need."
Zhao Gang looked at the ordinary-looking Qiankun Bag. He was sure that this thing was the treasure that could hold many items described in the online fairy novels of his world.
Zhao Gang remembered that this thing also requires magic to use. He took the Qiankun bag and said awkwardly, "Brother Zhao Gang, you haven't taught me the magic yet, how can I use it?"
"I'll give you this Qiankun Bag first. I'll wait until you learn how to use it before you deal with this matter." Zhao Gang replied nonchalantly.
When you trust me, you can get this done!" Xing Wuji hurriedly stopped him. He was now afraid that the parents of the little fat Qin Ling and others would gather their disciples to destroy the Heavenly Demon Sect. How could he dare to practice the Demon Sect's evil skills until he was a child?
The parents of Fatty Qing Ling and others came to fight, and he still had to pretend to be an ordinary person and seek a way out!
Zhao Gang thought for a moment and nodded, "Junior brother Xing said that as time goes by, they will become suspicious. In this case, I will accompany you..."
Before Zhao Gang's words could be heard, Xing Wuji hurriedly waved his hands and objected, "This is even worse. They will suspect that I am a spy arranged by our Scarlet Blood Hall."
"That makes sense. Then I will take out the paper, pen and ink for you, and you can take it in." Zhao Gang nodded and said, "I don't know exactly how you plan to recruit the children of those righteous lackeys, but does it need to be so troublesome to bring some paper, pen and ink? Those righteous lackeys
It’s not like my children don’t know how to use the Qiankun bag, why don’t Junior Brother Xing bring the Qiankun bag in and let them get their own paper, pen and ink?” Qin Changming rolled his eyes and said, “Do the children of the righteous lackeys know magic?” Xing Wuji couldn’t help but wonder after hearing this.
Stupid, he originally thought those guys were just like him.
"Of course," Qin Changming rolled his eyes even more and said, "Cultivation is just like practicing literature and martial arts. Starting from a young age, you can practice much faster than us cultivators who have become monks on the way."
Xing Wuji's eyes rolled around in his sockets, and he had a little more plans in his mind.