An Qingyuan thought that the little peacock would make a scene or feel sad after hearing such a ruthless rejection from the junior sister, but the little peacock's face darkened and he muttered, "I knew it, I knew it. Forget it, a forced melon is not sweet, and what you can't get is the best."
An Qingyuan: "..."
Gu Qingxi: "..."
Wan Ling couldn't help but burst into laughter again: "Master, Master, these words are definitely not what the little peacock understood by himself. Who said these words in his ear and then remembered them by him?"
Wan Ling would never believe that this was what the little peacock understood by himself.
Gu Qingxi didn't want to pay attention to this stupid peacock, but turned his head to look at the battle situation in front of him.
Those turbid cultivators had completely lost their minds, and their limbs were not intact, and they couldn't even stand still, but they were still fighting and biting each other.
The scene looked extremely weird and terrifying.
Lu Shu hid behind Gu Qingxi. He felt that the scene in front of him was really weird.
Lu Shu knew something about these turbid cultivators. They were cruel and ruthless, with endless treacherous methods, and they had some strange magic weapons on them.
But they didn't use any methods or magic weapons, and they were basically useless.
What kind of illusion was this? It could make people completely zombie-like and bite like the lowest level of beasts.
Could Qingxi's second senior brother be an evil cultivator?
No, no, absolutely impossible. Lu Shu immediately denied this guess. But he couldn't figure out why.
For a while, Lu Shu's mind was full of doubts.
An Qingyuan walked forward, stretched out his hand, and gently grabbed in the void. A mysterious feeling suddenly spread out with him as the center.
The next moment, a gust of wind blew.
Everything in front was distorted, as if it had returned from illusion to reality.
An Qingyuan stumbled, and Gu Qingxi hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him.
At this time, Gu Qingxi suddenly found that the second senior brother's face was a little pale.
Obviously, the second senior brother had set up these illusions, which also caused him a lot of damage.
"Second Senior Brother, are you okay?" Gu Qingxi asked worriedly.
"It's okay, don't worry, little Junior Sister. I'm just a little exhausted, because the strength of these turbid cultivators is not low." An Qingyuan comforted Gu Qingxi instead.
Wan Ling was looking at this scene, thinking.
How come the move used by Master's second senior brother is so similar to the legendary move.
But it's a little different, and it's impossible.
Maybe I'm thinking too much, Wan Ling didn't bother about this problem anymore.
Gu Qingxi looked at the turbid cultivators on the ground who were almost unrecognizable, and his face turned cold.
Lu Shu looked at these dying turbid cultivators, and his heart was full of pleasure. It's what they deserve, this group of scum who should be cut into pieces.
At this time, the eyes of several turbid cultivators finally began to clear up, and slowly regained consciousness.
Then they were horrified to see the miserable state of themselves and their companions.
What happened just now?
They didn't even have any impression at all.
"Second Senior Brother, take a rest." Gu Qingxi drew out his sword and slowly walked towards the turbid cultivators.
"Qingxi, be careful. They have some strange magic weapons." Lu Shu was worried and hurried to follow.
However, Lu Shu's worry was unnecessary. These turbid cultivators only had one breath left.
One turbid cultivator wanted to activate his magic weapon to attack Gu Qingxi, but the magic weapon fell to the ground powerlessly as soon as it flew out.
The turbid cultivator's face turned pale, and then his head tilted, and he was completely out of breath.
This turbid cultivator lost a leg and an arm, and the blood in his body was almost drained. It was not easy for him to hold on until now.
Gu Qingxi raised his sword and began to reap the lives of the remaining three turbid cultivators.
After killing these three turbid cultivators and collecting all the storage bags of the turbid cultivators, Gu Qingxi originally planned to use the powder given by the fourth senior brother to turn their bodies into blood water, but the second senior brother stopped him. The second senior brother
reminded: "Keep it, there are usually wanted people at the Immortal Alliance Conference, you can take it back to claim the reward."
Then Gu Qingxi put these bodies separately in a storage bag with a look of disgust.
Gu Qingxi and the other three boarded the flying boat and slowly flew away. On the flying boat, Gu Qingxi found Lu Shu's things in the storage bags of those turbid cultivators.
His weapons and some self-defense magic tools.
"Fortunately, I haven't sold them yet." Lu Shu said thankfully, holding the things he had lost and found.
Gu Qingxi counted the things in the storage bag, but finally frowned.
"What's wrong, Qingxi?" Lu Shu asked in confusion.
"Not enough money. I spent 300 million spirit stones to buy you, and these storage bags only add up to 160 million." Gu Qingxi frowned. Even if the black market charges some handling fees, it shouldn't be this much after deduction.
An Qingyuan slowly said at this time: "The black market charges half of the handling fee for consigning things."
Gu Qingxi's eyes widened suddenly: "That means the black market took 150 million of my 300 million?"
"This is really shady!" Lu Shu couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Otherwise why is it called the black market? Only the black market dares to auction you." An Qingyuan glanced at Lu Shu and said coldly.
Lu Shu was silent and didn't want to talk at this moment.
Gu Qingxi looked at the storage bag in his hand, his face darkened.
Now there are only 160 million here, of which 150 million is his own, and another 10 million is from these turbid cultivators. The other 150 million was taken by the black market.
There is no way to get that 150 million back!
Damn it!
Gu Qingxi suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Shu, his eyes were cold and gradually became dangerous.
Lu Shu shrank his neck: "I, I don't want to do it either. I will use the teleportation array to go home in a while, I will go back and practice well, and I will never come out until I become stronger."
He didn't want to cause Qingxi to lose so much money.
He didn't have the confidence to say that he would make up for the loss. Although he also has a small treasury, he doesn't have so much money.
Gu Qingxi snorted: "Forget it, it's already like this. No matter how expensive you are, I will spend money to buy it first."
Hearing this, Lu Shu was moved to tears again: "Qingxi, I know you are the best."
"I'm not good, I want to hit you now." Gu Qingxi said unhappily, and then continued to search the storage bag.
From the storage bag, he took out a sealed jade box with a simple seal on it.
When Gu Qingxi opened the box, he frowned.
Because this box is full of demon cultivators' inner pills! There are more than a dozen.
"These scum!" Lu Shu saw this scene and gnashed his teeth in hatred.
"You keep this and take it back to the demon world. Let your father deal with it." Gu Qingxi sealed the jade box again and handed it to Lu Shu.
Lu Shu nodded and put the jade box away with a serious face.
"This is not a storage bag, this is a spirit pet bag?" Gu Qingxi picked up a bag she got from Zhuo Xiu, raised it up and looked at it, confirming that it was a spirit pet bag.
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