Chapter 2919

Feng Junzhen didn't plan to deal with the steal pulse himself, even now he didn't change his mind.

He just came here to implement the news of stealing the pulse. There is no need to do it himself - publishing false information will affect his reputation.

Wangchuan is not too big, and there are big rivers everywhere, which is very consistent with the name.

The dense water network divides the land into many blocks. In addition to several large urban agglomerations, most practitioners live in scattered places, there are many uninhabited places, and there are demons and beasts in many places.

Xuanyuan Buqi was no stranger to this plane, "I thought before that there were many murders and looting in this plane, and the cultivator's hostility was also quite heavy. It should be the characteristic of the secondary plane. Unexpectedly, it was the existence of stealing veins."

"The people here are really bad tempered," Qianzhong said solemnly. "They always shout to fight and kill. I don't think it's because of stealing pulse. That's the way it is."

Feng junruo asked thoughtfully, "in other words, it's similar to the amber boundary?"

He was so impressed by the amber boundary that he could meet people fighting wherever he went.

Qianzhong didn't know much about the amber boundary, but Xuanyuan didn't know some. He thought and shook his head.

"Amber is just a backward society. Although there are many fights, it is mainly different forces competing for territory. Wangchuan is in a position where independent travelers can fight... Eh? This is really the style of stealing pulse."

Then he looked at Feng Jun, "why don't we be invisible first, you lead others out, and then we come forward to take people..."

"This is the fishing pill method," Qianzhong interrupted him without waiting for him to finish, and she didn't want to waste too much energy here. "I don't think it's necessary to make a big fuss and quietly investigate on the surface."

"Check it quietly, when will it be found?" Xuanyuan Buqi objected. "You despise the fishing pill method, but I think it's good. We can find a reason to use thunder and search for souls. It's convenient for everything."

"I don't think it's good. Think about the last Huiyuan boundary," Qianzhong said disapprovingly. "Our thunder shot, attracted many attention, and finally was found... Isn't it good to keep a low profile?"

After a meal, she said, "Feng Jun and I are good at deduction. We can quietly explore it. Why do we have to show off, or do you like playing a pig and eating a tiger?"

"I just want to kill some people who steal blood," Xuanyuan confessed. "They provoke my Xuanyuan family. I've long wanted to make an example of others, but it's a pity that I've been with Feng Jun and can't spare time."

"But in this way, our whereabouts are easy to be exposed," Qianzhong said faintly. "Among the steal veins, there are many people who are good at the deduction of heaven's secrets. In those years, they claimed to be able to steal heaven..."

Xuanyuan didn't know this, of course. Among the generations who created the steal pulse, there were some amazing people. Those who dared to boast about stealing the sky were very good at deduction. In those thousands of years, the deduction ability of steal pulse even faintly pressed the head of chess.

Therefore, although he was dissatisfied with Qianzhong's proposal, he did not continue to argue, "you and Feng Jun should be accompanied, and I will follow."

Feng Jun and Qianzhong changed their looks a little, and then suppressed their accomplishments. One was the first level of the golden elixir, and the other was the high level of the golden elixir. They basically worked together.

When they were in the wilderness, they didn't contact the local practitioners. They generally avoided it at a distance. Only when they came to the market town, they would ask for some news everywhere.

The market town of Wangchuan is generally orderly. It is mainly the secondary level. There are many sect practitioners and family practitioners. Moreover, the upper limit of practice is the out of body period. There are a lot of high-level practitioners, so we must pay attention to rules

Feng Jun and Qianzhong can get some information in such a market town, but even so, there is never a lack of fighting in the market town. It is often dialogue such as "what do you look at" and "how do you look at", which leads to fighting - even dead fighting.

However, if you fight to death, you usually have to go to the "life and death platform". If you dare to kill people in the busy market, you'll be wanted.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed. Feng Jun and Qianzhong lived in the market town for two nights. They spent the rest of their time in the wild. Fortunately, Qianzhong had a strong ability to hide the gas engine, and no one could find them.

On the sixth day, when they came out of the market town, they found that two groups of people had a big fight not far from the suburbs. After a careful look, they knew that they had fought in the market town yesterday. Then they were persuaded and fined a spirit stone.

It is estimated that the two sides are also angry. Today, they made an appointment to continue fighting outside the market town.

This kind of chaos is so common that they were about to bypass both sides. As a result, they saw someone rushing fiercely from a distance, "which side are you helping?"

"We don't help anyone on either side," Feng Jun and Qianzhong are not just young children wandering the Jianghu. They yell at each other and then retreat. The other party has hit the head. At this time, it's superfluous to make any explanation.

After returning to the market town, they quickly withdrew from the other direction. As a result... There were also two groups of people fighting here.

As a last resort, they found another direction and left the market town. Feng Jun couldn't help sighing, "it's really belligerent. Are they so desperate?"

"Many clan and family members will come to Wangchuan for trial," Qianzhong said quietly. "It's not to hunt monsters, it's just to cultivate fighting will. Of course... Many people die."

"I can imagine," Feng Jun nodded and joked. "They are so funny. If there are no practitioners in other boundaries to supplement, it is estimated that the whole plane will die soon."

While chatting, the two people walked quickly. When they didn't want to travel to a hill, seven or eight practitioners, two yuan infants, three gold elixirs and a middle-level high-ranking gold elixir suddenly appeared in front of them, "stop!"

"I'll go," Qian Chong saw it and couldn't help spitting out a slot with divine knowledge, "it's really good to hide."

She has been releasing her divine consciousness all the way and perceiving whether there will be anyone around her. Unexpectedly, she missed such a group of people alive.

Although she knew that because she didn't want to attract other people's attention, she didn't use too strong divine sense, even so, she was very unhappy to be beaten in the face.

When they stopped, Feng Jun frowned and asked with a little impatience, "what's the matter?"

His reaction can not be considered too extreme, because the practitioners who are trying to make a living in Wangchuan are basically of this temperament.

Even if you are a good tempered practitioner, you will become more violent after staying here for a long time. Without this change, others can see that you are an outsider - you really have to "do as the Romans do".

The middle rank of the golden elixir was not surprised, but said impatiently, "what's the matter? Tolls... This is our territory. You have to pay the spirit stone when you pass by, boy, be more bright!"

Feng Jun looked at the number of people and accomplishments of the other party, and didn't choose to do anything. He could be grumpy. It wouldn't be appropriate to go to the pole and die. He took out 20 pieces of Zhongling and said expressionless, "you can pay the toll. How many people can leave a name?"

"Brand name... Do you still want to find the place?" the middle rank of the golden pill sneered, and then his face sank. "We still have two real immortals here, twenty pieces of Zhongling. Is this to send beggars?"

"Ten pieces of spirit for one person, isn't it a lot?" Feng Jun frowned. "How much do you want?"

"Open the storage bag and divide the meeting in half," the middle step of the golden pill pulled out a long knife, waved it casually and said coldly, "if you don't want to die, be honest and obedient."

"I really want to obey the rules," Feng Jun said, frowning and sighing. "You forced me."

"There are still two in the dark," said Qianzhong in a deep voice. "It seems that you can't keep your hands."

Their conversation voice was not high, but they were also heard by the other party. A Yuanying's face changed at the beginning of hearing the speech, "who are you? Report your roots quickly!"

Robbing this bowl of rice is not something everyone can eat. Of course, it needs to be cruel and ruthless, and it is also very important to act according to the wind. They can be so calm in the face of so many people. Of course, the other party will realize that something is wrong.

However, there are many people who don't believe in evil when robbing in Wangchuan. If Feng Jun and his wife can take out more powerful keepsakes, they probably won't die, but it's normal for them to be careless and lack arms and legs.

Few people will pursue such a small matter, otherwise they may attract strong people to intervene - the plane has its own rules.

However, it's still the same sentence. For the strong, the rules are used to break. With a light sigh, the fierce divine consciousness is suddenly released and hurled at the two hidden practitioners, "don't you do it yet?"

One of the two practitioners is the middle level of Yuanying and the other is the high level of Jindan. They don't go out to block the way. They don't want to pretend to be biyin people. They really think it's a small matter. They don't need to rush out to intercept them all.

When they realized something was wrong, it was already late. The Yuan Ying middle level shouted, "be careful, little Lord..."

In addition, they had no time to respond and fell to the ground on the spot.

Although the seven people in the way had raised their vigilance, the attack came too suddenly. They had not had time to make any response. There was a twist in the air, showing one person, raised their hands and pointed forward, "set!"

"Master, spare your life!" someone cried sadly. Obviously, the practitioners who can hide in the space and not be found by them can't resist at all.

There was a flash of light on the chest of the yuan baby at the beginning, and then a amulet burst. He only had time to shout, "I'm Yi..."

Xuanyuan shook his head and snorted, "I didn't think about you. Who let you die?"

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