Perfect World: From the Middle Period of Chaos

Chapter 32 Arrogant, Must Be Arrogant
"Wait, Old Song, I have something to tell you." Meng Tianzheng said seriously.

"Tell me." Song Hua was walking in the woods, quietly listening to what Lao Meng said.

In the end, Meng Tianzheng told all his experiences during this period, that is, those Tianjiao wanted to set up a scheme to encircle and suppress him, but he broke into the enemy's interior, and in this way, he got another order.

Song Hua stared at Meng Tianzheng with weird eyes, he didn't expect that Meng Tianzheng would be spoiled by him like this.

People who were originally mature and stable turned into this. They had only known each other for a few months, and Lao Meng was already like this.

The reason why Meng Tianzheng became like this is because he obtained resources. As a casual cultivator, it is difficult to improve his strength without the help of forces.

And he has already tasted the sweetness.

Song Hua nodded, and said: "Okay, I have already arranged a lot of formations in this place, even if the gods come, I can't completely break through the formations."

In order to replenish the stocks of the great talents, he has already taken out a lot of precious crystals, iron ore, and various treasures of heaven and earth.

His role is just to use the knowledge of formations to connect those treasures of heaven, material and earth, and to exert their powerful abilities.

Of course, this is also because Taoist Qing Yu also gave him some arrays, which were arranged by Taoist Qing Yu himself back then, when he was in a state of escape.

Even Supreme doesn't dare to underestimate the formation of Dunyi Realm. Although there is a big gap in strength between the two, it is still possible to arrange the formation in advance to trap Supreme.

In the end, Song Hua took Meng Tianzheng to a [-]-strong mountain. The mountain was lined with forests, like a fairyland, and a crystal clear lake of divine liquid exuded dense aura. This is amber composed of countless rich essence.

"It's here." Song Hua pointed to the front, beautiful and beautiful, without a trace of danger or strangeness.

"I have set up three thousand sleep formations, one thousand killing formations, [-] tons of sleep powder, [-] tons of anti-strength poisons, and sealing formations to match poisons." Song Hua became more and more excited as he talked. It's been a long time.

The more Meng Tianzheng listened, the more his scalp became numb. He couldn't imagine how Song Hua could arrange such a terrifying and disgusting formation in such a short period of time.

Of course, what Meng Tianzheng didn't know was that Song Hua had already prepared the formation and poison since he started learning the formation and poison. The poison had been prepared for many years. As for the formation, he had already prepared it when he broke through the cave realm.

This time, he took out all his belongings to deceive people.

Now, except for the magical medicine, immortal gold, and exercises, everything on him has been used by him to arrange formations.

Especially the formation that Meng Tianzheng saw, he even used a formation plate given by Taoist Qingyu somewhere, in order to loot Wang Changsheng and others.

It can be said that he only has magic medicine and some life-saving equipment on his body now, and he has no such things as crystals and gods.

The Hundred Thousand Mountains looked absolutely beautiful, streaks of pink aurora streaked across the sky, and there seemed to be a snow-white sky and land in the sky, leading to the starry sky, and the scorching sun hung high, shining on the world.

Everything looks beautiful, the years are peaceful, and even the stamens next to the trees are spitting out spiritual liquid one by one.

But such a beautiful fairyland hides a terrifying formation.

"Ahem." Song Hua coughed twice, and silently took out the gangster's hood.

Meng Tianzheng understood that he started to act, but was stopped by Song Hua.

"Wait, you have to prepare a spirit body to notify, and then we will appear."

"Our body must not be discovered by others, otherwise it will be very troublesome in the future. Now we can only use evil, arrogant, and lawless faces to rob them."

"And our body must be upright, upright, and an upright gentleman."

Song Hua said very seriously, this step must not go wrong, because if it is exposed, they will be found out if they try to pretend to be anyone in the future.

They don't know whether those Tianjiao will speak ill of them behind their backs, but they do know that once they are exposed, there will be endless pursuit and criticism.

"This line of business is very risky, but the profit is considerable. The people who robbed you before were just doing small things. This time, it's a big deal." Song Hua patted Meng Tianzheng on the shoulder, speaking like a big brother.

"I'll do what you say." Meng Tianzheng nodded and became serious. Whether he can take off or not depends on this wave.

There are a lot of things for Tianjiao, and now this order is not aimed at Wang Changsheng and others' young supremes, but just some first-tier and second-tier strong Tianjiao.

But in the same way, after completing this order, they will definitely complete the next order non-stop, and finally hide, slowly counting the spoils.

"Very well, anyway, it's just how arrogant it is, how high-profile it is." Song Hua said.

Meng Tianzheng nodded, he transformed into a spiritual body and went to report.

"Ahem." At this moment, Song Hua signaled Meng Tianzheng to take away some things he had prepared.

A black tight-fitting suit, and a ball of golden light.

"Put it on, we just want to be different." Song Hua said.

Meng Tianzheng nodded, the blood in his body vibrated, and with a bang, his clothes exploded.

The eight-pack abdominal muscles like a stone, the pectoral muscles like a snake head, the biceps are like marble, the shark lines, and the muscles behind are all textured like a stone.

Meng Tianzheng put on a suit and bandit headgear, and stretched out a hand towards Song Hua, making a gesture of scissors.

Song Hua understood immediately, took out a purple cigarette, and handed it to Meng Tianzheng.

When they came to the Mystic Realm of Gods and Demons, Meng Tianzheng had been seeing Song Hua put a smoking stick into his mouth from time to time, so he tried it curiously, but he didn't expect it to get out of control.

With a click, Meng Tianzheng snapped his fingers, a string of small flames appeared in his hand, lit the magic medicine cigarette in his mouth, took a deep breath, exhaled a puff of smoke slowly, and said: "I don't know what happened to your brain. Thought."

"Using the magic medicine of the breakthrough venerable to make this thing, although the efficacy of the medicine is greatly reduced, it has a very arrogant temperament."

The strong fragrance of the magic medicine constantly filled his sense of smell, and the refreshing herbs stimulated his senses, making his tiredness go away in an instant.

Song Hua looked at Meng Tianzheng speechlessly. Meng Tianzheng was squatting under a tree, pecking at a cigarette from time to time and exhaling a cloud of mist. His posture was more punctual than his.

"Old Meng, it hasn't started yet, so restrain yourself." Song Hua reminded him that he now seriously doubts that Meng Tianzheng has assumed his role.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Meng Tianzheng squinted at Song Hua and ignored it.

Arrogance, is this enough to be arrogant? Let's get into the show first. If it comes to a critical moment, it's not good to be exposed.

Meng Tianzheng kept the ball of light given by Song Hua on the ground, and finally the golden light bloomed, and an iron lump appeared.

"What's this for?"

"Pretend to be 13, the symbol of our second identity." Song Hua said calmly.

It was a Harley motorcycle, but this motorcycle was not the same as the motorcycle in his previous life, it was just the frame of the motorcycle, driven by spirit stones and formations.

In the fantasy world, everything can be successful.

It is equivalent to a warship flying in the sky, but it is not difficult to change the appearance of the hull into that of a motorcycle.

People can fly gourds, boats can fly, and even some streets have horse-drawn carriages driven by formations. There is nothing new about him, it just changes the appearance.

If he wanted to, Song Hua could casually make those luxury cars from his previous life. With the improvement of his cultivation, he could forge something he wanted, and he could forge it according to his will.

Although these things are somewhat inconsistent with this world, but people's ships can travel through space, run on the sea, and fly in the sky, which is also very inconsistent.

Song Hua also just wanted the appearance of a gangster, and the main body was still safe and sound.

As for the way of appearance, he has already thought about it.

The way the descendant of Xiandian appears is cool, but he is more arrogant and defiant than the descendant of Xiandian.

"If I were a DJ, be a DJ"

Suddenly, a deafening dynamic music came into Song Hua's ears, which startled him, and the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains was lingering in the lingering sound.

When he looked back, he found that Meng Tian was sitting on the Harley and tinkering with something. At the same time, he also saw some strange formation boxes. He activated the formation curiously, and as a result, dynamic music came from inside.

"How did you do this?" Meng Tianzheng looked puzzled. People used photo stones to record some things, but Song Hua directly used them to record some weird things.

"How else can I do it, just do it casually." Song Hua shrugged, he just engraved the memory and voice in his mind on the formation, and finally engraved it on the image stone. It's a very simple principle.

Time passed quickly, Meng Tianzheng's spiritual body fed back some information, and now 2000 people have begun to gather.

1000 of them were all robbed by Meng Tianzheng, and the rest were purely for good fortune.

Song Hua took a deep breath, his blood was boiling. This was the first time he came here to make such a big deal, so he must be a little nervous.

During this period of time, he was either breaking the formation or breaking through.

And Meng Tianzheng was obviously not that nervous. He had been doing this for several months, but it was the first time he had engaged so many people, so he was still a little bit nervous.

But in addition to nervousness and excitement, there is excitement.

If successful, the harvest from this order will be extremely rich, which can support them for several years.

ps: [-] words is already the limit, I originally wanted to post [-] words.

But after thinking about it, now is the period for the new book, let's just finish publishing it.

(End of this chapter)