Suburban villa.
In the living room on the first floor, Li Xianzong pulled a high-back chair and sat in the guest room.
On the soft sofa, a mature and intellectual woman was lying lazily on her side. She wore black-framed glasses, had cold features, and a cold and serious attitude, just like a class teacher.
But under the thin gauze dress, the graceful body forms a sharp contrast with her temperament.
For ordinary men, such a charming beauty is enough to make their mouths dry and their cocks excited. Even if there are countless people of the same kind, they will still enjoy it.
But Li Xianzong was not moved by the beauty at all, and talked about the purpose of his visit:
"I need an item that can restrain high-level spirits, at least at the Saint level."
Yichuan Mei lay on her side, her snow-white arms supporting her delicate head, and said in a cold voice: "Twenty million in cash, or props and materials of the same level."
Li Xianzong grinned: "No money."
If we ignore the moral value, for the bewitching demon, the fastest way to make money is to set up a "sect" and bewitch a large number of people to offer tributes, so that a large amount of cash can be accumulated in a short period of time.
A more reliable approach is to deceive the public, gather followers, set up a company, and then make money through legal means.
But in this case, there is a risk of being discovered by the authorities, and it is very likely that years of hard work will go to waste. In addition, most of the bewitching monsters have no energy, no interest, and no ability to run a company.
Company.
Yichuan Mei had expected this and laughed:
"Among the three major professions, only you, the military bishop, are the poorest. All you think about is killing and destroying people."
In front of Li Xianzong, she reached into the snowy ravine and pulled out a needle box with three black needles in it.
"I suggest you choose consumables, three soul-breaking needles, three million cash, or you can use equivalent props and materials to replace them. They can severely damage a level 4 spirit, and a level 5 spirit will also suffer considerable damage.
At level 6... "
She chuckled and said, "I guess you have some brains and won't provoke an enemy of that level."
"Deal, I'll give it to you within three days." Li Xianzong said.
"No, no, no." Yichuan Mei shook her finger:
"You still owe me ten strong and strong lawful walkers. This is what you promised me. I can only proceed with the next transaction after you capture the lawful walkers for me.
"In order to block Fu Qingyang for you, I was seriously injured. Fu Qingyang is indeed one of the strongest among the younger generation of the Five Elements Alliance."
At this point, her face flushed, she squeezed her legs together, and said obsessively:
"His sword power is unstoppable, like a mountain collapsing or a tsunami. It feels so good, this is the ultimate experience." Li Xianzong looked at the other party's morbid expression and cursed in his heart: Pervert!
"Okay, I will capture ten lawful walkers for you within half a month."
He must get props that target high-level spirits, even if they are consumables. Only in this way can he deal with Yuanshi Tianzun's trump card.
Before the large-scale killing copy begins, he has to improve himself as much as possible.
Hunting Yuanshi Tianzun, first of all, can hone yourself and quickly improve yourself. Secondly, the bounty is generous, the bonus and props are tempting enough, and finally, that kid has a lot of props on him, and he is rich.
Even without this trial mission, Li Xianzong would have tried to hunt down Yuanshi Tianzun
Huayu Hotel.
In a cafe with an open-air balcony, under a parasol, Xie Lingxi gently stirred the coffee with a silver spoon, and the ice cubes made a crisp sound when they hit the wall of the cup.
"Brother Yuanshi, you haven't contacted me for a long time."
Xie Lingxi pouted and said aggrievedly: "I stayed in Songhai just for you, but why do you always ignore me?"
Zhang Yuanqing, who was sitting opposite the small table, suddenly realized: "So that's how it is. It's my fault. I shouldn't have ignored you. Come on, I'll take you back to the room and let you know how hot your brother is."
"Hate it!" Little Green Tea covered her mouth and chuckled, then suddenly wrinkled her nose and said, "Brother Yuanshi, you are not handsome at all like this, I still like you the way you are before."
Zhang Yuanqing disguised himself as Wang Tai again, with ordinary facial features and a dull look that made him unsociable.
"It's better to be safe than sorry. You should know that Li Xianzong has set his sights on me." Zhang Yuanqing took a sip of coffee.
Xie Lingxi said: "Brother Yuanshi, I heard that you broke into the hospital alone yesterday, killed the criminals by yourself, and entangled Li Xianzong, making a huge contribution to the official rescue of hostages. It's really amazing.
ah."
Look, this is the benefit of green tea! Zhang Yuanqing sighed:
"No matter what, I was taught a lesson. There is a huge gap between me and Li Xianzong."
"Because Brother Yuanshi hasn't reached level 3 yet, when you come out of the spiritual realm next time, you will be able to easily defeat Li Xianzong." Xie Lingxi held her chin with one hand and stirred the coffee with the other. Under her long eyelashes, there was a moist
Bright eyes:
"I have always believed in Brother Yuanshi."
Zhang Yuanqing felt strangely relieved: "Did you use soothing on me?"
"No, they are all sincere."
As Xie Lingxi flattered him, Zhang Yuanqing slowly finished his coffee. His mentality had completely recovered and he no longer felt depressed or heavy.
The musician's ability to comfort others is indeed good, but the price is that my favorability towards Xie Lingxi has increased a lot. Zhang Yuanqing examined his heart and all the haze disappeared.
At this time, Xie Lingxi picked up the exquisite handbag on the table, unzipped it, and took out a piece of black jade with a dreamy glow inside.
"Brother Yuanshi, this is my gift."
Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, "You want to give it to me?"
"I don't have any use for it anyway," Xie Lingxi said sweetly, "I'm a weak and lovely girl, far away from disputes. It would be a waste to hold the jade talisman. I might as well give it to my brother."
This gift was quite valuable. Although Zhang Yuanqing secretly thought about how to get her jade talisman, it was just a thought and he had no intention of putting it into practice.
It seems that she is also worried that I will be assassinated by Li Xianzong. No matter what she says, the gap in reality is real.
So far, officials, friends, and even unrelated wild travelers do not think that he is Li Xianzong's opponent. They all think that Yuanshi Tianzun is in big trouble because he is being targeted by Li Xianzong.
"You can keep it for yourself. I'm not that destitute yet."
Zhang Yuanqing pushed the jade talisman back. He was afraid that after getting the jade talisman, he would lose his determination and perseverance to practice fighting hard.
Xie Lingxi did not continue to persuade, took back the jade talisman, and whispered:
"Brother Yuanshi, the Palace Master's sister is also in the hotel, she wants to see you."
"Hmm? That crazy beautiful sister is also in the hotel?"
Zhang Yuanqing was shocked and thought to himself that it was a good thing that I came here under the guise of Wang Tai. If I showed my true face, that madman might become lustful and abduct me as his concubine, which would be terrible.
Xie Lingxi stood up, took Brother Yuanshi's arm, left the cafe, and returned to the room. When they arrived outside the presidential suite, Xie Lingxi stuffed the door card into Zhang Yuanqing's hand and whispered:
"You go in."
Seeing that she had no intention of accompanying him, Zhang Yuanqing asked, "Are you not coming in?"
Xie Lingxi shook his head repeatedly and backed away.
Girl, you make me feel inexplicably panicked. Zhang Yuanqing watched Xiao Lucha leave quickly. He did not swipe the card immediately, but took out the "Eye of Insight".
Speaking of which, he never had the chance to use this tool to spy on the boss's inner thoughts.
It was a good opportunity to test the attitude of the Palace Master of Stop Killing towards herself, and how crazy she was inside. Zhang Yuanqing put on his sunglasses and opened the door.
“Ding Di~”
The door opened and he entered the porch. Behind the desk facing the door, he saw the Palace Master of Stop Killing, who was wearing a long red ancient costume dress. There were cloud and dragon patterns on her chest and sleeves made with gold thread.
Gorgeous and charming.
"Lord, would you like to see me?" Zhang Yuanqing nodded.
Under the silver mask, bright and lively eyes examined him and chuckled:
"After being beaten up by Li Xianzong, you maintained a good attitude. I thought you would be depressed for a few days."
"You are here to seek psychological treatment from Xie Lingxi," Zhang Yuanqing replied. "The little girl is very good at comforting people. I am always inexplicably happy when I am with her."
After saying this, he observed the other party and keenly caught some details:
Her eyes told me that she was not happy. Her emotions were directed at me. I did not provoke her.
The Palace Master of Stop Killing sat at the table, playing with his sleeves, and said softly:
"I will be leaving Songhai soon and going north to do some work. Before I leave, do you want me to kill Li Xianzong for you? I don't want to go back to Songhai and hear that you died at the hands of Li Xianzong. After all, you are my designated candidate.
"
"Xie Lingxi is my favorite sister. You should get closer to her on weekdays."
Her worry was genuine, not a joke, but she was hiding a complicated emotion. It seemed that she didn't want me to nod and agree to let Xie Lingxi and I get closer, but her tone and eyes carried a hint of
warn.
"Are you willing to help me?" Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up.
The Palace Master of Stop Killing nodded slightly: "Five million, I will kill him for you."
Five million? Even if I sell my body, I can't make five million. Hey, why did she feel the pleasure of revenge when she said five million? Zhang Yuanqing looked at her and analyzed her new idea:
She kept staring at my glasses, her eyes were getting more and more dangerous. No, she wanted to hit me. She noticed that I was spying on her.
Zhang Yuanqing was startled, took off his glasses calmly, and said:
"No need, I can handle my own problems myself."
Upon hearing this, the Palace Master of Stop Killing's eyes curved up, and seemed very satisfied with his answer, and said with a smile:
"If you want to become a strong man who can stand alone, you can't always rely on external forces. You have to walk the road to the top step by step by yourself. Li Xianzong is a strong enemy, but not an invincible enemy.
"If you are scared by the disastrous failure in the hospital and agree to my deal, I will be very disappointed." She was really testing me just now.
The Palace Master of Stop Killing said again: "Go, help me call that dead girl over."
I can see her "malice" without wearing glasses. Poor little green tea girl Zhang Yuanqing nodded and left the room.
As soon as he walked out of the room and turned to the elevator, he saw Xie Lingxi waiting there with a look of evil on his face.
"Hey, Brother Yuanshi came out so soon?" She looked disappointed and said unwillingly, "Didn't Sister Palace Master bully you?"
"Why does she bully me?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.
"That's just how she is. She likes to bully people and hang them up at any time. I'm ready to rush in to save Brother Yuanshi."
"She often bullies you?"
"Yeah, she takes it out on me whenever she's upset. Every time she wants to bully me, she calls me a bitch."
"Oh, so it's you, the damn girl."
"What does Brother Yuanshi mean?" The smile on Xie Lingxi's face slowly disappeared.
Zhang Yuanqing looked at her with pity: "The Palace Master just said, go and call that dead girl over for me."
Xie Lingxi's face turned pale
Zhang Yuanqing left Huayu Hotel, put on a baseball cap and a mask, looked around to make sure no one was following him, then put his hands in his pockets and walked along the street.
In the afternoon, he planned to learn martial arts from Guan Ya, as they had agreed this morning.
The training location is in Fujia Bay, where there is a special place for practicing fighting. Moreover, it is under the eyes of the Centurion, so there is no need to worry about assassination or sneak attacks.
He doesn't even dare to go to the Sheriff's Office anymore.
Zhang Yuanqing was confident that with his physical fitness, it would not be difficult for him to learn martial arts. With the personal instruction of the old driver Ji, who was known as a fighting genius, it was possible for his hand-to-hand combat ability to improve dramatically in a short period of time.
As long as he is willing to work hard.
“Once my fighting skills are improved, the next goal will be to wait for the spiritual realm to open.” Just as he was thinking about it, the phone in his pocket rang. It was Fu Qingyang calling.
"Centurion, I'm just about to come over." Zhang Yuanqing answered the phone.
Fu Qingyang said: "Elder Gou has returned from the capital, you should come to my place immediately."
"My props problem has been solved?" Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed.
Fu Qingyang said "hmm" with a strange tone: "Come here as soon as possible, don't let the elders wait anxiously."
Don't make the elders wait anxiously? Zhang Yuanqing didn't understand what he meant. He thought to himself, for such a small matter, does the elder need to wait for him in person?
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