The group of three people quietly touched the west of the town, but did not go deeper.

There were also several Shiba Inu watch in the town, but it was useless in the hands of the immortals. After a while, the dick disappeared. I don’t know if it was fed the medicine or poisoned it.

Then, Li Ji finally understood what the immortal desolate is and what it means to keep a chicken and a dog.

Starting from the west of the town, any thing with a trace of spiritual energy was put into the bag by the two of them, including the lamp oil in the street lamp, the spirit twist, the kowtow on the door knocker of the home, the cart made of spiritual plants, and various unique spiritual food materials in the blessed land, which facilitates farmers to farm with hoes, rakes and forks engraved with simple magic circles, and dry clothes decorated with spirit beads...

The immortals are picking up, picking up, and maybe stealing, but they are never robbing, and they will not break into the door, even if it is just ordinary families. They have followed this strange rule for thousands of years, and there is also a way to steal inappropriately. Simply put, the door is the owner's house, and the outside of the door is mine. This logic is really weird.

There were dozens of bags wrapped around the waist of the two of them. This thing was not as delicate and durable as the ring, but it was really cheap. There were many pieces. In the blink of an eye, one was filled and the other was taken out. As monks, the two had a sharp eye and were like lightning. Their judgment of value was even more amazing. Along the way, they were like locusts passing by, and the autumn wind fell leaves...

This is the low-level casual cultivator. In Li Ji's eyes, their behavior is not that unbearable, but a kind of inexplicable sadness and sadness.

In the Qingkong World, most of the monks at the bottom of the country had a difficult time, and in the big sect, they were far away from these lower-level lives, but it seemed as if the spirit stones were waving...

If you want to say these two people, after all, are foundation-building monks. It is not difficult to find a small country and a small city as a worshiper, just like a valor. However, you have to do this scavenger, for wealth and resources, for longevity, for freedom and freedom, and for personal gain. It is truly a way of living.

"What are you looking around? You can't take action quickly. I'll have to do it in vain when I go out. I won't be able to do it evenly." The second son reminded in a low voice.

Li Ji was a little embarrassed. He also wanted to pretend, but he only had an expensive ring on his body, but he didn't have a liba bag. If he wanted to take it out, he would immediately expose his scalp.

Fortunately, a noise helped him. When the second child was picking up the spirit beads on the door plaque, he accidentally made some noise. Someone in the room asked sleepyly: "Who is outside this old man?"

The Eighth Master reacted sharply, hid on the lintel, and made a few noises, which calmed the owner's suspicion.

"Be careful!" The two glared at the dick, and the two continued to sweep.

Li Ji followed the two of them, and was really embarrassed. He originally wanted to come in and do something, but now he became his bodyguard. He was worried about the two immortal desolate people here, but he was not as casual as the parties involved.

But Li Ji's caution was still fruitful. The faint fluctuations of spiritual energy came from an attic around the corner, indicating that a monk was regulating his energy. He found a few sneaky guys on the street. Maybe he felt fearless in his sect, or maybe the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers. The Qixia disciple shouted and jumped out of the attic.

It took no time to deal with this little cultivator of the Conscious Realm to deal with the two senior foundation-building immortals. Soon, this brave disciple of Qixia was sealed off his dantian and lost consciousness. The immortals were easily unwilling to commit suicide. Many sects would choose to calm down the situation for face-saving purposes. If they killed someone, it would be a result of not being worth it.

When Li Ji jumped out of the attic and held two pieces of broken letter talismans in his hand, the two old fried dough sticks realized that he had been fooled by Qixia's little cultivator. He jumped out to block the enemy as a guise, but his real purpose was to send a message to the mountain gate.

"Good boy, you are very careful and you have a future in this industry." The second brother praised people as directly as scolding people.

"Leave, you can't stay here."

The eighth master made a quick and neat decision, and the second brother seemed to not object, which made Li Ji feel relieved. Finally, he didn't have to be nervous. If it were just him, he would have a flying sword to kill and run away to control the sword; but if he carried these two big bags, God knew what would happen.

The three of them ran out together. The Eighth Master pointed out Li Ji's words to him because he cut off the talisman.

"Do you think we are too cautious? Boy, I would like to remind you that if you want to survive in this industry, you can't be too careful. The old man is not afraid to tell you the truth. The Xianhuang industry has taken ten moves and failed nine times, which is very common. It is already an unexpected surprise to be able to sweep half of the street this time. You can't be insatiable, otherwise you will not lose much life."

Li Ji opened up the land this time, with a bit of a thunder and a little rain. Shouldn’t he be full of dangers? Shouldn’t he be surrounded by strong enemies? Shouldn’t he be killed and fled?

No, there is no such passion in the real world of cultivation? More is dullness, caution, and retreat; the yell of Qixia disciple, there may be many people who were awakened nearby, and I don’t know how many people have hidden means of sending messages. Leaving is the best strategy, otherwise if the real passion comes, these two old bones may not be able to accept.

Li Ji's purpose in Qixia was not achieved at all, and he had no chance to find a soft persimmon with the core inside story. He could not have left the two old wilders alone and then left the trouble to these two. Zhongtiaoshan's kindness bound his hands and feet.

The Qixia formation was different from when I came in. It was much simpler and rougher, so I didn’t care about anything else in order to get speed. I escaped for dozens of miles away from the formation, and stopped in an abandoned pavilion, and the three of them began to share the spoils.

Although the second son in Qixia Town kept calling for each to pick up his own, it was fair to divide the stolen goods, which was also a feature of the immortals. From the way to the way, from the way to the way, from the way to the tail to the tail, and when it really came out, everyone would have a share. However, Li Ji really looked down on these messy things, so he refused to accept it.

The Eighth Master and the Second Brother were still very satisfied with Li Ji's performance in the opening of the land this time. For a long time, they had not encountered such a sensible tail. They were not greedy for money and were clear at critical moments. Although they usually looked a little stupid and did not have enough experience, they were much better than those who were greedy and stupid when they were working.

Therefore, the two old widows felt that they had the obligation to help them.

"From Xichang, there are several small sects along the way, which are a little lively. I wonder if Sanlang is interested?" Li Ji only said that his surname was Li and he was ranked third, so the Eighth Master called Sanlang. As for whether it is true or false, no one cares about this industry.

"I'll bother Eighth Master and Second Uncle. I happened to have nothing to do, so I went south to see him." Li Ji agreed very happily.

He also figured it out that no matter whether Lianshanguan had a trap or was targeted or not, he would not have caught up with him with his personality. Since he was not in a hurry to return to Xuanyuan, he might as well go south with two wild sticks to play. There are dozens of teleportation arrays in the northern region, and no force can arrange power in all teleportation arrays. When the fashion is over, just find a teleportation array that is far away and return to the mountain.
Chapter completed!