After crossing into Douluo, I relied on cultivating immortals to counterattack

Chapter 44 Meeting Sanwu again
"Is he bullying you?" Dugu Yan looked at the middle-aged man walking away coldly. Her master had never spoken harshly to outsiders.

"Do you want to tell grandpa? Directly poison him and the forces behind him, and don't let anyone go."

Qingxi stood up on tiptoe and knocked Dugu Yan on the head. The murderous intent in the latter's eyes instantly disappeared, he held his head and said aggrievedly, "What are you doing?"

"Such a murderous intention? It's just a few children, but it's not enough to kill them."

After all, a few children were not something she cared about.

But that 10-year-old soul beast...

Qingxi's eyes fell on Dugu Yan, his eyes dim and unclear, "What level is your soul power?"

"Level 53, what's wrong?" Dugu Yan was a little surprised. Master never cared about her soul power cultivation, so why did she suddenly ask this.

Since she formed the elixir, her whole person has undergone some fundamental changes. Even when she is not practicing, Aoki's mind will automatically operate and even begin to absorb soul power.

In three months, he was promoted to two levels in a row, which even amazed the elders of Tiandou Academy.

"Come on, work hard." Qingxi patted Dugu Yan on the shoulder. At this time, the staff also registered her betting information and returned the fighting spirit badge to her.

When Dugu Yan saw this scene, he rolled his eyes, took out a bag of gold soul coins and threw it to the betting table, "Thirty thousand, buy me Team Shrek to win."

Money is not a bastard.

During this time, she was busy practicing and traveling with everyone, and she didn't have time to sell pills to make extra money.

And I don’t know that that turtle grandson bought so many medicinal materials and looted the medicinal materials in several cities.

Thinking of this, Dugu Yan was so angry that his teeth itched.

The two wandered around the spirit arena for a while, and then returned to the Royal Dou Team's lounge. The Royal Dou Team's team battle had ended.

"There is no one in Soto City who can fight."

"No, I don't know if I can arrange a better opponent tomorrow. It's too boring." Oslo echoed Yufeng's words, and the few of them sat down on the sofa.

"When will my brothers' special skills be used?" The Shi brothers were sitting cross-legged and meditating, looking a little depressed.

In the past two days of competition, his two brothers were basically the human shields in front, and there was no chance for them to pretend.

"Oh, of course I use the ultimate trick at the end. You are the trump card of our Imperial Fighter Team." Yufeng quickly ran to the two brothers, looking like they were good friends.

"That's right." The two brothers immediately felt that what Yufeng said made sense, and nodded in approval. They were aces, how could they take action strangely.

"Brother, in tomorrow's game, remember to be the first to protect me and don't let my handsome cheeks get scratched."

Oslo picked up an apple from the table and threw it at Yufeng, "Come on, you are a flying soul master and let two black turtles protect you, just to save some face."

Even Ye Lingling, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help but chuckle. The relationship between the two of them had always been very good.

Dugu Yan had a smile on his face, and when his eyes met Yu Tianheng's, he looked away unnaturally.

Qingxi looked at the strange atmosphere between the two and couldn't help but let out a soft "tsk".

After the game was over, there was naturally nothing to stay. The group rested for a while and then left Soto City together.

Today is the second day that the Imperial Battle Team arrived in Soto City. Yu Tianheng proposed a treat, and the group had another midnight snack and drank some wine before they separated.

Dugu Yan drank herself to death. Yu Feng offered to take Qing Xi back to the hotel, but she refused.

On the way, the evening breeze blew slowly. Qingxi drank some wine, her face was red, and she felt a little dizzy, but she still remembered the way back.

On the way, I met two men with malicious intentions. The Qiankun stick appeared directly and chased the two men and beat them.

When we returned to the restaurant, it was already early morning.Qingxi held on to the handrail of the stairs and went upstairs. She found her room in a daze, entered the door, threw herself on the bed, and fell asleep.

Drowsily, she seemed to see the window being blown open by the wind, moonlight pouring into the room, and a cold breath falling beside the bed.

"Where have you been these past few years? You've grown a lot taller, hey, and you've been drinking?"

"I'll be back soon, you have to be good..."

The voice was childish and playful, and a cool touch fell on his face.

pain.

Qingxi suddenly sat up from the bed and looked at the familiar furnishings in the room in confusion before confirming that it was her own room.

The sun shone into the room, and she held her aching forehead. The clock on the wall had already reached three o'clock in the afternoon.Her eyes fell on the quilt covering her body and the neatly folded coats beside her.

Made of small sticks?
Qingxi frowned slightly, her mind a little confused.Her memory of last night was not very clear. She rarely drank alcohol, so she summoned the Qiankun Stick in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The latter was soaked in the spiritual sea and pretended to be dead motionless, feeling guilty.

Qingxi also agreed that it was the one who did it. She lifted the quilt and got up and walked to the bathroom to prepare to wash up.She was still a little confused at first, until she saw the two pinch marks on her face in the mirror, and she suddenly woke up.

"Qiankun Stick, come out!" Qingxi directly summoned the Qiankun Stick. A certain stick was still pulling at Consciousness Sea not to come out, and was then forcibly pulled out.

"Tell me, did you do it?" Qingxi folded the Qiankun Stick into an inverted U shape.

The little stick made two squeaks, split itself into several pieces, and fell to the ground.

"Are you still aggrieved? If you pinch my face again, believe it or not, I will throw you into a pit and seal you for two days?" Qingxi threw away the broken joint in his hand.

The Qiankun Stick never had self-awareness in its previous life, until it awakened as a martial spirit in this life, and she could occasionally feel its emotions.

The Qiankun Stick reunited, rubbed the Qingxi River in a flattering manner, and then went back into the sea of ​​​​consciousness to continue lying dead.

Qiankun Stick: Stick me...it's not easy.

Qingxi cleared away the traces on her face, washed herself, put on her clothes and went out.

It's winter now. Apart from the coolness, the seasonal climate has not changed significantly. On the contrary, it is slightly hot because of the bright sun.

Qingxi visited the shops selling ironware and rough metal stones in the city, and it took him a long time to find a few pieces of black iron that he was satisfied with.

Qingxi entered another shop. It seemed that business was good and there were many customers in the shop.She walked around inside and caught a glimpse of a certain dark iron rough stone placed in the corner. She put her hand on the dark iron rough stone and touched it. The purity was over 80.00% and the weight was good. It was the best she had seen in the past few days. the best.

"Boss, how do you sell this rough stone?"

"We want this rough stone." A hand with a pink bow sleeve fell on the rough stone.

Qingxi's eyes moved up and landed on a beautiful face.

Hey, a 10-year-old soul beast?
Xiao Wu glared at Qing Xi, her expression extremely arrogant, her pretty little face so pink and tender that it looked like she could squeeze water out of her mouth. "What are you looking at? You haven't paid yet."

Tang San followed Xiao Wu, shaking his head fondly, his eyes falling on Qing Xi, and he was slightly startled.

how is she?

Tang San nodded politely, with a humble attitude, "If it's convenient, can you give us this piece of dark iron raw stone? I can exchange it with you."

As he said that, he took out a Zhuge Divine Crossbow from the storage soul guide, "Is this thing for you? It is extremely powerful. Even a soul sect above level [-] cannot resist it. It can be used for self-defense. You should apologize for what happened before."

Knowing that there was a Title Douluo with level 95 strength behind this person, Tang San naturally didn't dare to provoke him, so he might as well make a friend.

Xiao Wu was a little surprised that the third brother actually wanted to give his precious hidden weapon to a girl he met for the first time.

Her eyes fell on Qingxi with scrutiny and hostility.

When did the third brother meet this girl?

Qingxi's gaze moved to the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, her eyes calm. She reached out and picked up the rough stone weighing a hundred kilograms on the ground, "I'm sorry, this rough stone is also very important to me."

Xiao Wu blew his beard angrily and stared, feeling that this person was so boring, "Hey! Do you know how precious this thing is, Third Brother? Even if you have money, you can't buy it. Besides, you haven't paid for this stone yet. It's so worthless." Isn’t it good to have a Zhuge Divine Crossbow?”

Her third brother's weapons were naturally the best.

"God's crossbow? It's just a foreign object after all." Qingxi glanced at Xiao Wu who was furious, and walked to the counter with the original stone in his arms.

"How much does this thing cost?"

"Hey." Xiao Wu rushed forward and wanted to say something, but Tang San held her back.

"Forget it." Tang San shook his head, his gaze falling on Qingxi with some approval.

He liked what this man just said.

The boss behind the counter raised his eyelids, looked at the original stone, and then closed his eyes again, "One hundred thousand."

Qingxi took out 100 1000 gold soul coins from his storage bag and placed them on the table, "Take a look to see if they are enough."

Seeing that she really wanted to buy it, the boss behind the counter sat up in shock and counted the gold soul coins on the table. A bright smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Enough, enough. Does the girl want anything else?"

"No need." Qingxi kicked the black iron stone into the storage bag, turned around and left.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the Qiankun stick jumped up and down happily twice, knowing that the master was the best.

Looking at the girl leaving, Xiao Wu's resentful eyes fell on Tang San and asked: "Third brother, why did you give her the hidden weapon? Xiao Wu doesn't like her."

Tang San smiled helplessly and rubbed Xiao Wu's head, "I just want to make friends, Xiao Wu, don't think too much about it."

"Brother Mu Mu!" Xiao Wu snorted coldly, leaving Tang San behind and turned around to leave.

(End of this chapter)