Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Chapter 80
"This...brother, are you okay?!"

The outer disciple asked Liang Xiao with some trepidation.

"It's okay, it's just that the refiner is too tired."

Liang Xiao was slow for a few breaths before responding and waved to him.

The outer sect disciple just shook his head secretly, his heart was full of chills, looking at Liang Xiao's ghostly appearance, he was not only too tired, he was in danger of sudden death, even in the magic cultivator, this is a ruthless person.

After settling the cost of the spirit stones in the ground fire room, Liang Xiao walked out of the Artifact Refining Hall silently, released the bone boat, and rushed straight to his small courtyard.

After returning to his practice room, Liang Xiao closed the protective restriction.

Then he swung his whole body and collapsed on the futon for meditation. After a few breaths, his chest began to rise and fall slowly, and there was a slight breathing sound from his nose.

Liang Xiao fell asleep, and slept for two days and two nights.

In his sleep, he briefly dreamed of many bizarre scenes.

For example, the big meat ball of the God of Chaos with a big grin, he broke through the world, and went to the Tianlan Continent to find a thief who stole his lifespan to settle accounts, and made life in the cultivation world miserable. Crazy.

He was chased to the sky and into the ground, and he had nowhere to hide.

Then he dreamed of a very familiar giant lizard in the deep sea of ​​the giant beast world, crouching on an abandoned nuclear reactor on the seabed.

It devoured the surrounding seawater with gulps, and its body was already as big as a mountain. The magma-like fire energy surged on its body, accumulating terrifying power like a volcano.

In the end, he seemed to have returned to his previous life, in that world without the extraordinary.

He found a beautiful daughter-in-law who looked a lot like Qin Long, and then lived a social animal life day after day.

But as the wrinkles on his hands and feet gradually developed, his once heroic body also aged like a withered tree. He looked at himself in the mirror desperately, feeling so unwilling and fearful in his heart.

Until the restriction outside the practice room was touched, Liang Xiao woke up slowly, and the scene in his dream was rapidly blurring.

However, some incomplete dream fragments and those absurd scenes still made Liang Xiao chuckle twice.

He stood up and opened the restraint, took a few deep breaths of the aura-rich air in the courtyard, and only then felt full of energy and recovered to his best condition.

"What's the matter? Ding Fu."

Liang Xiao regained his former composure, and asked Ding Fu who was waiting in the courtyard indifferently. It was he who touched the restraint just now and awakened himself.

"Senior Brother Liang, Senior Brother Zuo from the Neimen Gate sent someone to say that the appointed time has come, and you are invited to have a small gathering."

Ding Fu glanced in awe at the inner sect brother he served, wondering if it was an illusion, the demeanor of the person in front of him became more unpredictable, making it hard to see what he was thinking.

Liang Xiao pondered for a moment, remembering that he and Zuo Shan often went to the ghost market, nodded immediately, and said to Ding Fu: "I see."

The time was just right, he was worrying about how to find a way to sell the backlog of fake spiritual artifacts in his hand, selling them directly to the Zongmen would not only lower the price, but might also attract the attention of interested people.

It would be a good choice to sell it in the ghost market.

Regardless of the fact that there are only 35 pieces, it may not sound like much, but in fact, based on the average price of each fake spiritual weapon of four to five hundred spirit stones, it can sell at least [-] spirit stones.

It is a very useful addition to Liang Xiao's dry storage bag these days.

Whether it is used to buy spirit beast cubs, try to return to the ancestors to upgrade the bloodline, or to buy refining materials, throw them into the production line of the zombie world, and expand the reproduction of refining tools, all of which can solve the urgent need.

According to the information provided by Ding Fu, soon, Liang Xiao drove the bone boat to the top of a lonely mountain in the inner gate.

There is a gazebo built there, and there are a few vague figures sitting there drinking wine, surrounded by clouds and mist, sometimes appearing in the shape of a dragon and snake, the scenery is very beautiful.

"Hahaha, brother Liang is here, Zuo is just going to introduce a few friends in the school today, let me meet you!"

Still hundreds of meters away, Zuo Shanchang saw Liang Xiao's bone boat, and immediately stepped on the magic disc to greet him.

Liang Xiao cupped his hands and saluted, blinked his eyes and asked with a smile: "A fellow in the sect? Didn't realize that Brother Zuo has such a wide popularity."

Zuo Shan often laughed dryly, and could only nod in response, a little embarrassed to say that these were all inner disciples he made friends with on special occasions.

"Everyone, in the lower Liang Xiao, Qi training level [-], I have some experience in refining weapons and refining corpses."

The two landed on the gazebo on the top of the mountain, Liang Xiao briefly introduced himself, and after a glance, he saw two other men and a woman in the pavilion.

Especially when I saw that female cultivator with an enchanting figure, I felt a little strange in my heart.

"Brother Liang, this brother here is Gu Yang, who has eight levels of qi training, and has a spirit ghost in his hand, and his methods are very impressive!"

After Zuo Shanchang's introduction, a tall male cultivator with peach blossom eyes in the pavilion slightly raised his wine glass and gestured towards Liang Xiao. Although his attitude was contemptuous, it didn't look like he was hostile to Liang Xiao.

Because although this guy looks good, but with a pair of peach blossom eyes, he frequently looks at the female nun's chest on one side, and doesn't care about it at all.

"The other brother is Kong Zhong, Qi training level [-], and is currently working as an errand in the Hall of Miscellaneous Objects. Maybe he will be a deacon of the Hall of Miscellaneous Objects in the future!"

Hearing Zuo Shan often say this, the male disciple named Kong Zhong smiled wryly, and nodded to Liang Xiao, his face was very sad, he didn't know if there was something difficult, or his face was just like this.

"Brother Zuo, aren't we going to that place on this trip? Why is there a beautiful and delicious fairy here?"

Liang Xiao knew very well what to say in what scene and with whom.

Therefore, he took the initiative to speak and asked the name of the last female cultivator, with a teasing look on his face.

Coupled with Liang Xiao's good skin, anyone who sees him will have to say that he is a lustful ghost beyond gold and jade.

Zuo Shanchang squeezed his small eyes, and before he started to introduce, the fiery female cultivator twisted her delicate body alluringly, looked up, like a beautiful snake entrenched in a pavilion.

After seeing Liang Xiaoyingwu's extraordinary appearance, her eyes lit up immediately, and her originally indifferent expression came alive, and she responded shyly:
"My family is called Hu Yuyu. I don't care about my cultivation. The new brother is so handsome and must have a good heart. Yuyu has insomnia and dreams these days. I think she needs someone to sleep with. Would you like to share the same table with my servant?"

Liang Xiao suffocated when he heard the words, thinking to himself what kind of tiger and wolf words.

His complexion was faked, but the woman in front of him had big moist eyes, a slightly bright red tongue, slightly licking her red lips, but her tone was more impatient than his.

Especially while speaking, the shoulder straps were half undone, revealing a large piece of snow-white fragrant shoulders, Gu Yang's eyes almost popped out.

"Sister Xiao Yu, you have reached the ninth level of qi training for a long time. Brother Liang is a new inner disciple, and his foundation is not deep. I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand the power of your happy Rakshasa formula!"

Zuo Shanchang said teasingly that he helped Liang Xiao out of the siege, and Liang Xiao hurriedly pushed the boat along, bringing this topic to the fore.

(End of this chapter)