This witch, please stay

Chapter 137 Zhier, are you there?
Looking at the demon pill with light purple patterns in front of him, Xun Ming frowned slightly, and it took a while to figure out why.

As someone who had fought against the snake demon, Xun Ming naturally knew that the snake demon could not have entered the period of painting patterns, or it was already delirious, and Xun Ming could not win so "easily".

It is very likely that there was no chance to arrange talisman seals while running, and he caught up before he ran far.

And what follows is a series of chain reactions.

Thinking of the black python's berserk at the last moment, Xun Ming roughly guessed the purple pattern on the golden core, probably because it was temporarily forcibly promoted to the painting pattern stage through a costly secret method, and then it was in the secret method. During the continuous period, he was defeated by Xun Ming with a sword.

So this kind of abnormal golden pill was born.

He didn't have any intention of collecting and researching. After roughly thinking about the original, Xun Ming pressed the hunting token in his hand on the golden elixir without looking at it.

Sigh, looking at the meritorious service system of Haishanguan, it seems a bit inhuman...

On the display list within the token, there is only a large column of "Golden Core", and there is no division of small realms within the Golden Core.

This means that killing a demon cultivator at the late stage of golden core may get the same merit as killing a demon cultivator at the early stage of golden core.

Isn't this nonsense...

Just thinking about it for a while, Xun Ming felt a dull pain in his heart.

If this really kills the golden core demon cultivator in the mid-to-late stage for himself, then he will die of heartache...

The demon pill melted into the snow-white jade tablet as if ice and snow melted. Xun Ming's spiritual consciousness penetrated into the jade tablet, and as expected, he saw that the number in the column of "Golden Elixir" changed to "two" .

However, it was hard for him to confirm whether the golden elixir with the divine pattern was a golden elixir of the painting pattern period, so it was not easy for him to complain directly.

A khaki leather Qiankun bag was thrown up by Xun Ming and then caught again. It was the square inch of storage on Mo Qiu's body.

But after weighing it a little bit, Xun Ming put it in his storage ring, and was going to spend time breaking the restriction on the Qiankun bag when he had time later.

If Mo Qiu hadn't died yet, relying on Xun Ming's "half-handed" formation skills, he definitely couldn't undo the restriction on the Qiankun Bag by himself, but now that Mo Qiu has given him a sword head, then the one on the Qiankun Bag Prohibition is the removal of a huge part of self.

And the rest is really not difficult for Xun Ming.

As for the dark blue deep pool halberd, it was put into the storage ring by Xun Ming early on.

After all, the snake skin has already been peeled off by Xun Ming without any hesitation. Like the deep pool halberd, you can know that it is a magic weapon without even looking at it. How could it be "survived" by Xun Ming's hands?

Fifteen days of hunting, by now, there are less than nine days left.

Xun Ming thought about it again. According to his current combat strength far exceeding that of ordinary Golden Core cultivators, he had only gained a few Golden Core realm merits in the first four days. It should only be less.

From this point of view, the time limit given by the treasurer for his meritorious service should not be limited to this hunting.

Fifteen days, that is, the original [-] gold elixir meritorious service, that is a bit like a fairy tale.

Thinking of this, Xun Ming wanted to go back and write adverbs for the shopkeeper.

How could I be so big-hearted at that time?Twenty shares of golden elixir meritorious service, can you add it if you say it?

This mouth is really cheap...

It's all Jiang Sinan's fault.

It's just that when he thinks about the golden elixir meritorious service he owes now, Xun Ming feels a little bit pained.

In the next eight days, we must pay close attention.

However, the delay for Kong Yi, who suffered a thousand knives, was two days less, and the time to find the place that appeared in the dream was compressed again.

Find a place and kill Jindan.

In today's highly compressed time conditions, these two things collide.

No matter which one you do, it will slow down the progress of the other.

According to Xun Ming's plan, it should be able to roughly take care of these two things.

But the world's plan can't keep up with the changes. First, the teleportation when leaving the city disrupted the route planned by Xun Ming, and then the demon cultivator of the Golden Core Realm is too hard to find!
When it comes to fighting, Xun Ming really doesn't frighten them much.

In the last few days in Haishan Pass, he just recovered to Wudongtian.

It is really not difficult for a sword cultivator of Wudongtian Dzogchen to kill an ordinary golden core.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so calm in the previous fight.

But what he didn't expect was that after walking for four days in a row, he also encountered two groups of golden core demon cultivators.

Among the two batches, almost all of them are hard stubble.

Who's to make sense of this?

Comparing the two powers, Xun Ming resolutely chose the former.

After all, that was the reason why he traveled all the way to Haishan Pass.

As for those golden elixir meritorious deeds, let's put it aside for the time being.

We, the dignified Slanting Moon Sect, should still have some face, right?
With a rough decision in his heart, Xun Ming stopped delaying, and after simply distinguishing the direction, he swept towards the northeast.

But before leaving, Xun Ming simply dealt with the remnants of the black python.

However, instead of simply pouring the corpse liquid directly on the corpse and destroying all traces, it only dripped a little corpse liquid on the wound section of the snake's head and body, corroding the place. There are some scary facets on the flat ground.

As for the remaining remnants, Xun Ming didn't deal with them any more, and just stayed where they were.

……

In a wilderness and valley, hideous knife marks and sword marks spread all over the steep ground, like bold and unrestrained brushstrokes, outlining a wild and abstract landscape painting.

Dressed in white clothes, he dragged the knife with his backhand, and chopped off a ferocious monster's head with one blow, ending what could be called a fierce battle.

He switched to using his left hand to lean on the saber, leaving his right hand free to touch the vermilion gourd on his waist, but the moment his middle finger touched the gourd, he suddenly retracted it.

"Don't drink while hunting."

A majestic woman's voice seemed to come from his ears again, which made him grin wryly.

Somewhat helplessly pouted, a cyan flying sword swooped down from the air, inserted the demon pill from the headless corpse, and then swiped directly to the white jade token at his waist, smashing the gold-plated token The demon pill melted into it.

Zhang He frowned slightly, then raised his head and looked towards the direction where the monster clan had been moving quietly.

Running while beating, I really think I am blind and can't see it.

Is there an ambush over there?

"The guys in the [-]s and [-]s can be so 'relaxed', are those bastards Qiu Si hiding there?"

In short, there are weird things, and it shouldn't be a big deal on my own.

Taking out a snow-white jade pendant decorated with blue patterns, Zhang He, who was about to subpoena him, paused again, with visible tangles appearing on his face.

However, after thinking for a while, he finally overcame the soreness in his heart and dialed the special communication jade.

"Zhier, are you there?"

(End of this chapter)