Chapter 167 The Third Ancestor Worship Activity?

Half a day later.

Zhujian Villa took out an order and sent away the dazed Zhang Huaping again.

When they returned to Pingchang City, the shopkeepers guarding the entrance of the teleportation array were not surprised to see Zhang Huaping in a daze.

Obviously, she had seen something beyond common sense again.

Even the taunting shopkeeper before was kind enough to hand over a cup of hot milk:

"Sister, drink it to warm your stomach and relax your nerves. You can't get into trouble. You are our precious child, the bridge connecting us to the Demon Manor."

Looking at the hot milk, Zhang Huaping seemed to have seen something terrible, and shook her head and stepped back.

Look.

People are so scared, who dares to go?

That kind of disgusted and horrified look, looking at milk is like looking at a toilet.

"Are you okay?" The old shopkeeper showed a worried look.

"I'm fine. This time it's not the usual kind of horror, but the kind that is indescribable."

Zhang Huaping recovered, took out various blind box products, and took out a large order of 300,000 magic coins, "This is the harvest of this trip!"

Several families took the weapons and took over the list, their eyes became hot.

A large order of 300,000 magic coins!

Even the three major families are extremely rare, let alone their second-tier families.

Yes.

This time, no one from the three major families came. They were going to take the lion's share before.

Now, it's the turn of the heads of the four or five second-tier families present to hand over.

Looking at the list, everyone knows that this magic manor wants to take advantage of the fire and buy at a low price.

But how can there be no money to be made?

There are all kinds of professional equipment purchased on the list, and no one thinks that the villa needs it.

For a family, it is amazing to be proficient in one inheritance!

In their eyes, these messy equipments were nothing more than hoarding goods, ready to buy low and sell high, or even smuggle them and sell them in other cities

Sword Casting Villa.

After receiving the invitation letter, a group of blacksmiths stopped moving bricks and directly ushered in the offline frenzy.

Posting crazily in the forum.

[Blacksmith Shop Team Selling Quota]

[Canteen Selling Quota]

A bunch of local tyrants were bidding crazily.

Especially some game anchors and various industry professionals, who bought the quota not only to play games and make program effects, but also to make money.

Su Yu Niang was originally just a rich second-generation gun battle anchor who was interested, but now all kinds of jokes are going crazy, and they are also jealous.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he directly bid 10,000.

Ning Zheng only took a few glances and lost interest.

"Why is there an auction house in my forum?"

Ning Zheng was surprised that there was such a way to play in his forum. He knew that there were various auctions in Pingchang City before.

But the reality has nothing to do with him. It doesn't matter how much it sells for. It's enough to make the blacksmiths happy and get a taste of the sweetness.

Instead, his eyes fell on the four legendary eye groups.

The four of them are very enthusiastic now.

After getting two places, they started to frantically trick the ancestors.

After their exploration and getting close to each other for a period of time, Routian Yujie finally opened her heart to them.

In fact, she was not tired of it.

She was in her life

And the four crazy ones are still the last?

The blacksmiths in the villa are probably even more terrifying?

She was a little flustered.

At this time, she listened to the questions of the four people and gave an answer: "Well, a way to quickly cultivate the five bodies, regardless of the cost?"

"There are many such evil methods, all of which are self-destructive and of no great use."

The red-clothed Yujie is actually a good person with a cold face and a warm heart. She often answers questions for the hidden vein disciples.

We want to know. "The eyes with bags under her eyes are sparkling.

The red-clothed sister thought for a moment and shook her head, saying, "Forget it. You only have one head anyway. If you are just curious..."

She took out a secret book of "Blood Burning Skill" and the matching formula of Blood Burning Pill.

"This is an unpopular skill of our family, but it requires a cultivator of Xuelihua to help comb the meridians."

Yanhua and others were surprised.

As expected, we traditional magic cultivators are good people. None of these ancestors are bad!

They accepted the secret book and couldn't help but say:

"Ancestor, besides magic skills, is there a faster way, such as splicing limbs to make a perfect five-body realm?"

"I will cultivate a left hand, and he will cultivate a right hand?"

The red-clothed sister looked at them deeply.

Why are these people so shady?

"Of course not!"

The red-robed lady sneered: "If we can splice other people's limbs and organs, I don't know how many people will reach the great perfection of the five-body realm and the great perfection of the four organs."

"Other people's bodies are not integrated, they can be used, but they can never form a perfect cycle!"

If installing other people's organs is useful, how could those cultivators use magic tools to replace them?

They have killed people and taken their hands, feet, and organs long ago!

Therefore, it is particularly important to maintain the integrity of the body.

Therefore, those imperial tortures, such as dismemberment and digging out the internal organs, are truly terrifying.

Because even the children of a big family cannot continue to practice after being tortured, and their path to cultivation is completely ruined.

This is indeed torture!

Unless you have extremely rare natural treasures to restore the original nature of your limbs.

Yanhua said speechlessly: "So that's how it is. If we can't splice, we can only honestly squeeze our potential to practice."

"Get lost!"

The red-clothed lady didn't bother to pay attention to them: "I've already given you the things."

"No, we have something important to ask." Yanhua said hurriedly.

"What's the matter?"

The red-clothed lady sat on the chair and pressed her temples.

She has a really good temper.

If it were the foster father next door, he would have gone crazy and ran away long ago.

"I want to ask about the origin of our family."

The blind man couldn't help but say, "Forgetting history is betraying the past! We can't forget everything engraved in our blood, bone marrow and flesh!"

This wave of exploration belongs to the background of the game.

This group of demon cultivators suddenly came, obviously with a big secret.

"You actually have some sense of family honor." The red-clothed sister looked at them with appreciation, "We are from Zhoucheng."

Zhoucheng?

The core hub of Xinyizhou-Wangcheng?

Everyone was shocked.

They are no longer Xiaobai now.

That is the core area of ​​Xinyizhou, where the forces of countless major sects and ancient holy places intersect.

Didn't expect them to be so powerful?

"The rest is not for you to know." The red-clothed sister sighed.

"Then can I ask who asked to attack Jiaojiazhai and take this mineral vein?" They asked.

The red-robed lady didn't hide it:

"It's your Ping Zu who is good at puppets. He likes puppets of various mythical beasts best, such as Qilin, divine tiger, divine turtle, and dragons the most."

"He accidentally heard that there was a dragon with a severed head here, which was sutured and survived, so he became interested and asked us to attack Jiaojia Village together."

"The magic copper vein itself is what we want."

"So we chose to attack, wanting to take down the dragon as a puppet and the magic copper vein for the tribe to obtain resources."

When everyone heard this, they immediately connected the clues in their hearts.

In the previous story of Jiao Wuyu and Li Youzhu, the demon cultivator came here because of this.

And Ning Zheng was thinking in her heart.

"In other words, one of their court backers only began to curry favor with him after he came here and obtained the magic copper vein."

"It is even possible that these three ancestors are unaware of it. It is the current demon cultivators who acted on their own and sought self-protection. I don't know where they got rich."

He sorted out his thoughts.

He wanted to ask the old ancestor, but even the old ancestor didn't know who the backer was.

"By the way, your Ping Zu is also a good person."

The red-clothed lady talked about gossip:

"He is a generation older than me, and I was brought up by him. Unfortunately, he is obsessed with puppets and fiddles with them all day long. The puppets are like his sweethearts back then, alas."

The four people in the Eye Legend heard the gossip.

Our greasy confessions of love don't work because this lady already has a sweetheart.

Is this a hidden task to improve the favorability, to connect the two old ancestors, a twilight love?

No.

This should be a ghost marriage.

Ning Zheng listened to their gossip and suddenly remembered the Ping Zu.

Then he woke up:

"I almost forgot that Ping Zu was resurrected before Hongri. The time is almost up. I have to decorate the old ancestor's paper house and move in again."

He felt that he seemed to be doing something before Hongri.

Ning Zheng was too lazy to go up the mountain, so she used the communication token to notify Jiu Cairong on the mountain and asked him to start preparing.

No matter whether others accept the ancestor worship or not, you have to do your job well!

Jiu Cairong on the mountain was also happy.

Damn.

The third ancestor worship activity is finally here?

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