Chapter 114
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 114
2020-11-07
Chapter 114 The crisis is coming (45)Fang Dou is immersed in refining firearms, and danger has come unconsciously.
Qianqiu Society is based on Kuaiji, spanning Jinling and Weiyang counties.
The stall is big, the manpower is large, and the size has also increased. The entire Qianqiu Society has developed the self-confidence of being the only one for me, and even the government has despised it.
If someone doesn't have a good eye and provokes Qianqiu Society, then you don't need to ask more, you must hunt down to the ends of the earth to warn the world!
Although the Qianqiu Society has a good reputation, it is extremely private, and no one knows the location of the main altar. Therefore, although there are many people who have offended, few people can come to retaliate.
On this day, the main forum of Qianqiu Society.
The two Elders, left and right, who had been away for a long time, finally reunited again, and they greeted each other as soon as they met.
"Old Zuo, long time no see!"
The left Elder wrapped a piece of cloth on his forehead, smiling nodded, "Right Elder, when I was away, you guarded the main altar, It's really hard work!"
The right Elder shook his head, "How can you work hard outside!"
He suddenly let out a whimper and stared at the left Elder's forehead, "You are injured, Which expert did you provoke?"
The two elders are both supreme mages at the sixth level of qi eating, and they also master all kinds of strange and secret skills, so few people in the world can hurt them.
The left Elder was asked, his expression was slightly unnatural, and he said reluctantly, "It's just a small injury, it will recover in a few days."
"Leave it alone, no matter what?"
The right Elder said earnestly, and took out the medicine bottle from his arms, "I have retreat knife powder, ice and snow brewing, and lotus heart pill here, any kind of injury can be cured!"
Zuo Elder but However, he had to take off the wound cloth. There were clearly three wounds on his forehead with some kind of sharp claw.
"It's useless. I have all your medicines. I've used them for a long time, but I still can't find them completely recovered!" A flat-haired beast was scratched!"
"What?"
The Elder on the right was a little curious, "This time you went to the Great Snow Mountain in the Western Regions to catch snow-spotted silkworms, Last year, the mountain was covered by heavy snow, and the wild beast disappeared, how could it hurt you?"
Not to mention the wild beast, even if it becomes a weather monster, it will never hurt the left elder, unless it is evenly matched the Great Demon.
"Hey, I've been supplemented untold hardships and found the area where the snow-spotted silkworms are infested. I've already seen small things!"
"Have you caught it yet?"
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The right Elder is a little anxious. This Spirit Treasure, born for Heaven and Earth, is related to their plan of pill concocting and longevity.
"I had already caught it, but I ended up killing one...well, the big eagle, forcibly snatched the silkworm away and grabbed a hand on the old man's face!"
The left Elder gnashing teeth, "The wound has not healed until now!"
"Is it really the eagle's claws?"
The right Elder hesitated, staring at his face Injury, recalling his childhood, stealing chickens from the village to eat, and being caught with bloody wounds, how does it look like!
"What do I think, your wound doesn't look like an eagle's claw, but a chicken's claw!"
Zuo Elder listened, the complexity greatly changed, and it was decisive. "You must have read it wrong. It wasn't a rooster that attacked me, but a majestic flying eagle in the snow."
I thought to myself, I wouldn't admit that I was beaten by a chicken. .
Although the chicken was extremely powerful, all his spells came out and landed on it, without the slightest splash of water, and they were disappeared.
In the end, he let the plague chicken peck the snow-spotted silkworm.
The poor and precious snow-spotted silkworm, dead worthless, is no different from an earthworm, eaten by the rooster's reckless waste of natural resources.
"Well, these days, the subordinates of Qianqiu Society, what's going on?"
Zuo Elder came back to his senses and began to ask things.
"Nothing else, just the salt king runner, a member of the salt lord runner, who raised funds by selling illicit salt, was killed by two civilian warlocks on the edge of the canal!"
"Ear reports God to inquire about news, and has already locked one of them, Knight-errant Qilie, who is now hiding beside the old man who drinks fire."
"The other one is rooted in the seven counties of Jinling County. , I've almost found the location!"
In the past few days, the right Elder obviously did not stop to track down Qilie and Fang Dou.
Elder Zuo listened, nodded and said, "The old man who drinks fire is not weak, and most people are afraid that they can't deal with him."
"I asked Yan Venerable to take the lead and chose a few Good hand." Right Elder said.
The left Elder was slightly surprised, "Yan Venerable, isn't he in charge of researching 'resurrection from the dead'? Why are you sent to work?"
The right Elder chuckled and shook his head, "Death As for the resurrection, you and I both know that it is impossible, but it was established only by the insistence of the Altar Master. After several times throughout the company, a first-class warlock can be used, and Yan Venerable is also useful, no one will be sent by him!”
"Well, with Yan Venerable taking the lead, it's enough to suppress the fire-drinking old man!"
"It's just that, in the seven counties of Jinling County, how come there are people who dare to offend the Qianqiu Society? It's strange!"
The two elders were talking when a gust of wind broke in.
The elder on the right showed a happy expression, "The ear reports the return of the god!"
"Jinling County is a county, there is an unknown monk, wearing a daoist robe, dedicated to the Confucian Saint, first Abandoned human dealer Lang Qi, kill the salt king runner later!"
The news that the ear reported was about Fang Dou, and it wasn't too scary.
"There are such people, Shimen, Taoists and famous scholars, he has all taken up!"
Zuo Elder breathes deeply, "There are so many weird people in the folk, why is there in Qianqiu Society? , there is no news at all, this is dereliction of duty!"
"No wonder Lang Qi has not sent any fresh people for a long time, and he has already been killed!"
The right Elder nominates , "This person, together with Qilie, can kill Wang Zhuanlun, which shows that his ability is not very strong."
"Old Zuo, Qilie is sheltered by the old man who drinks fire, and the volcano where he is located is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It has become a stalemate, and I can't win it in a hurry."
"My idea is that the old man drinking fire is based in Kuaiji County, and the monk can't escape from the temple. Let's solve this unknown monk first!"
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Compared to the Right Elder, the Left Elder has a more conservative character, hesitantly said, "This unknown monk, we don't know the details, so we rashly provoke it, I'm afraid there will be an accident!"
"Haha, What's terrifying?"
The right Elder spread his hands, "Yan Venerable is a first-class warlock, and he has seven or eight second-class warlocks such as 'Ghost Poison', 'Destroyer', 'Flying Sword Slave' and so on. , even if you encounter a weaker mage, you can beheaded and return!"
The left Elder thought for a while, "In this case, it will be as you say!"
"Ear report God, go again, pass my order, let the old man drinking fire and Qilie go for a while, go to Jinling County, and kill the unknown monk!"
The cloudy wind in the air rolled around a few times. He left the main altar and walked away.
Waiting for the god to leave, the right Elder rolled his eyes, "Old Zuo, I still want to hear the details of your attack on Great Snow Mountain, what is the bird of prey that scratched you? What kind of alien?"
The left Elder blushed and waved his hands, "I told you, it's a condor, it's a condor!"
The distant Jinling County , Outside a small county, in a temple, the rooster had already fallen asleep independently, burping in his dream and spitting out a cloud of frosty air.
(end of this chapter)