Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 887 Don't You Really Have Alchemy Talent?

"Presumptuous!" Xi Mingzhi was furious, and he slapped the table case, directly smashing the pear tree table case into pieces, revealing the cultivation base of the spiritual infant realm without a doubt.

As soon as the sound fell, more than ten people rushed in from outside, all holding long swords, obviously ready long ago.

Seeing these people, Xi Mingzhi couldn't help snorting: "Why, you want to rebel?"

"Rebellion?" Zhao Xiongfeng shook his head: "Mr. Xi, please go back!"

"What if I don't come back."

"We don't have any spare rooms here."

"Haha, well, if that's the case, then don't blame me for not being welcome!" Xi Mingzhi was entrusted by Ye Tian and Luo Pingyang to come here alone, and he didn't pay much attention to Zhaojiazhuang.

Now Zhaojiazhuang, a low-level sect, dares to ignore him.

If I don't show off my power, you really treat me as a sick cat!

"Okay! If that's the case, today I will destroy your Zhao family!" As he said, he turned his hand over, and a burst of true energy condensed out, like a ball of true energy with extremely explosive power.

Zhao Xiongfeng was so frightened that he quickly stepped back a few steps.

However, before the zhenqi ball could condense, it exploded suddenly like a balloon that exploded.

In the next second, Xi Mingzhi staggered and fell heavily to the ground.

"You..." Xi Mingzhi was dumbfounded, pointing at Zhao Xiongfeng completely.

Zhao Xiongfeng laughed loudly: "The old man has already poisoned your tea. If you don't mobilize your true energy, the poison will naturally disappear after an hour. But once you use your true energy, you will only die!"

There was a hint of ferocity in his eyes, and he waved his hand: "Kill it!"

The subordinates of the Zhao family immediately rushed forward and killed Xi Mingzhi like chopping melons and vegetables.

After killing him, Zhao Xiongfeng immediately ordered again: "What are you still doing in a daze, find a place to bury him, if anyone leaks a word about this matter, I will kill him!"

The Zhao family thugs nodded one by one, saying yes.

Just as Xi Mingzhi's body was cleaned up in the entire room, Zhao Min's voice came from outside.

"Haha, Miss Chen, please come inside, this is our Zhaojiazhuang." Zhao Min bowed his waist like a pug, and let Chen Yumo into Zhaojiazhuang.

Before approaching the hall, a strong bloody smell floated from afar.

Chen Yumo frowned, feeling an ominous feeling in her heart.

Although she didn't know what was going on, Chen Yumo could only pretend to be stupid now.

This Zhao Min didn't mean to let him go, so he could only come to Zhao's house first, and then take the opportunity to leave.

If they really went to Futu Mountain, it would be fine to go with them, but if this Zhao Min deceived himself, that would be a different matter.

Anyway, they can't let them take advantage of themselves.

Chen Yumo secretly made up her mind.

The butler of the Zhao family saw Zhao Min coming back, and immediately went forward to greet him: "Master, are you out again?"

Zhao Min glanced at the butler, waved his hand, pointed at Chen Yumo and said, "Hurry up and arrange accommodation for me, this girl needs to wash up well."

"Yes!" The housekeeper glanced at Chen Yumo, seeing that he was handsome, but he was secretly speechless.

This Zhao Min is really a playboy, and this is already the No. 17 girl brought back.

Those who were tired of being played before were either dead or crazy, but now this one is so beautiful, it may be enough to keep Zhao Min quiet for a while.

After agreeing, the housekeeper led Chen Yumo to the backyard.

Zhao Min went straight into the lobby, and the smell of blood in the air became more intense.

"Father, you killed someone again?" Looking up, he saw Zhao Xiongfeng was sitting in the main hall with a frowning look, and Zhao Min also sat down carelessly at the place where Xi Mingzhi had done before, picked up the tea that Xi Mingzhi drank, and wanted to drink go down.

"Put it down!" Zhao Xiongfeng shouted suddenly, causing Zhao Min's hands to tremble in fright, and spilled tea all over his body: "Father, what are you making such a fuss about? What's wrong with drinking a glass of water?"

"Hmph, Nizi!" Zhao Xiongfeng snorted coldly, and gave Zhao Min a sideways glance: "You know that you are looking for women outside every day! The Promise Sect has a lot of rewards, let you ask your grandfather for help, how is this going?" gone?"

Zhao Min grinned: "Father, don't worry. Grandpa has already sent someone to Shacheng, and I believe there will be news within two days."

"Okay, if that's the case, you can't go anywhere these two days!" Zhao Xiongfeng said with a straight face, "Also, unless there is news from Shacheng that Luo Pingyang and that abandoned son died, otherwise, Squat down for me honestly."

"Ah? Dad, what's the matter?"

"Ask less." Zhao Xiongfeng's eyes flickered.

Wealth moves people's hearts.

Ever since Wujishou offered a reward of [-] spirit stones for the heads of Luo Pingyang and Ye Tian, ​​Zhao Xiongfeng became greedy and asked Zhao Min to ask someone from Grandpa's family for help.

Coincidentally, Zhao Min's mother was surnamed Yu, the younger sister of Yu Tianhe's aunt of Baiyunmen.

There are so many masters in Baiyunmen, if someone can take Luo Pingyang's head, not only can he gain a relationship with Wujizong, but he can also earn one hundred thousand spirit stones, which is a great thing.

Seeing that Zhao Xiongfeng didn't want to say more, Zhao Min frowned, didn't say anything, turned and walked towards the backyard.

He was still thinking about getting Chen Yumo by himself.

Use the soft ones first, the soft ones will not work, and then use the hard ones.

……

City Lord's Mansion.

Luo Pingyang paced back and forth, while Ye Tian sat calmly.

"Okay, you're walking back and forth, making me dizzy." Ye Tian rolled his eyes, this Luo Pingyang couldn't hold his breath at all.

Luo Pingyang's eyes widened: "Master, you can still sit still, I really admire you. You don't know, it has been widely rumored that our heads are worth [-] spirit stones! Now there must be many killers heading towards Shacheng Hurry up, damn it, with one hundred thousand spirit stones, I'm afraid even the masters of the out-of-body realm will be moved."

"Oh?" Ye Tian said with a smile: "According to what you say, we are quite valuable."

"..." Luo Pingyang was clamoring in his heart.

Now this guy is still caring about whether it is worth money or not, life matters or not.

However, thinking of the price offered by Wujizong, Luo Pingyang felt sour again.

He and Ye Tian's heads are worth [-] spirit stones, but Ye Tian's head is worth [-] spirit stones, while he only has [-] spirit stones.

Damn, this is obviously contempt for the city lord.

However, even though he thought so in his heart, Luo Pingyang couldn't say anything, sighed and said: "Master, but then again, we only succeeded in one third of the people we sent out to recruit people from small forces nearby, but Most of these people are also hesitant, and I am afraid they will turn their faces at any time. There are even nearly one-tenth of them who have not returned, and I am afraid they are in danger."

During this time, Ye Tian has been studying the refining method of Ningshen Pill.

However, there are too few materials for the Concentration Pill, and Ye Tian dared not to refine it easily, so he had to start refining it from low-level pills.

The result turned out to be good, the whole alchemy room exploded just after refining the alchemy furnace, but fortunately Ye Tian reacted in time and protected all the ingredients of the concentration pill.

Don't you really have alchemy talent?

Ye Tian couldn't help but doubt for a while.

There was no other way, Ye Tian had no choice but to come to the city lord's mansion again, and asked where he could make alchemy in Shacheng, but he didn't expect to hear the news that the Wuji sect sent killers.

(End of this chapter)