Chapter 142: Poisonous (please subscribe)
Wu Tao settled at No. 39 Fulin Road, a shantytown in Dongcheng.
It is similar to the Xinde Lane in the West Outer City where he was before.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
Wu Tao walked behind the door and the banging on the door became louder. When he opened the door, he saw two casual cultivators with unkind expressions and wearing the same gray clothes. He was carrying a casual cultivator in Mai who was dying with scars all over his face.
Wu Tao didn't know what was going on, so he asked patiently: "I wonder what you three are doing?"
After hearing Wu Tao's words, one of the monks in gray clothes slapped Mai San. On Xiu's face, he cursed: "How dare you lie to us and say that this person is your friend and owes you spiritual stones? Do you think he knows us?"
Mai Sanxiu He let out a sound of pain, looked at Wu Tao, and said fiercely: "You owe me the spirit stone, and now you are pretending not to know me? Okay..."
"Two uncles, He really owes me the spiritual stone. If you get it back, you can treat it as the spiritual stone I owe to the gambling house. The remaining spiritual stone will be the hard work of the two of you."
Wu Tao Weiwei. Frowning, he didn't expect that in a place like this, he would be picked up by a gambler.
Nothing a gambler says is true.
It is not surprising at all that a gambler would do such a thing.
This is the reason why he immediately moved away when he found out that Mr. Duocai was a gambler. Being in contact with a gambler must be a lot of trouble.
He looked at the two casual cultivators in gray clothes from the gambling house and said: "Two fellow Taoists, this person is talking nonsense. I really don't know this person, and I don't owe him any spiritual stones. If If I owe him spiritual stones, I can ask him to come up with an IOU."
Hearing this, the two casual cultivators in gray looked at the casual cultivator in Mai, who immediately shouted hoarsely: "Okay, you, Wu Daoyou, you can't do this as a human being. At that time, I said that because of our friendship, I wouldn't write an IOU, but you still wrote an IOU at that time. You can't just refuse because I don't have an IOU..."
When Wu Tao heard what Mai Sanxiu said, he thought to himself: How did he know that my surname is Wu? From this point of view, this person cannot be retained.
Ma Yi Sanxiu looked at Wu Tao's uncertain expression. He was also worried, so he just said a random name. He didn't know if it was right or not. He was actually betting on these two gamblers. Will the casual cultivators in the square be interested in making money?
He often entered the gambling house for the first time, and knew that the casual cultivators in the gambling house were not good people and were extremely greedy. Seeing that Wu Tao was a low-level casual cultivator, he might actually take action.
This can also turn false into true.
Sure enough, he heard a lay monk in Mai say: "I don't know whether you know him or not. He also said that the IOU was not written. So, this fellow Taoist, just let us go in and look for the IOU. ”
As for going in and looking for IOUs, it didn't matter anymore. Mai Yi knew that the casual cultivators in these two gambling houses were already thinking of grabbing the spiritual stones.
In shantytowns, areas where patrol teams barely care, this kind of thing is not uncommon.
It’s not murder.
It’s just a matter of grabbing some spiritual stones from the fallen cultivators.
Seeing this, Wu Tao said no more, but said: "Then you come in and look for it. If you can find the IOU, it will count on your ability."
After the three people entered, Wu Tao took out a medium-grade spiritual stone in one hand.
As soon as Wu Tao took out the middle-grade spiritual stone, the casual cultivator in gray clothes saw it. His eyes immediately lit up and he said, "Is that the middle-grade spiritual stone in your hand?"
Wu Tao said: "Yes!" As he said that, he embedded the medium-grade spiritual stone in the soundproof and anti-peeping array spiritual tank, closed the door with his other hand, and then opened the array.
The spiritual thoughts sank into the mind, and the soul-eating insects immediately flew out of the mind. In an instant, the three casual cultivators died silently.
Looking at the corpses of these three casual cultivators, he rummaged through them and found only seven low-grade spiritual stones. All other valuables were gone. He dropped three fireball spells and killed the three corpses. The body was burned to ashes, and the ashes were cleaned away with a cleaning technique.
Then he said speechlessly: "What happened to us?"
After killing three casual cultivators, we must not be able to stay in this place anymore, and this vest must also be discarded. Fortunately, , with his bone-transformation technique, he can have as many vests as he wants. After leaving the shantytown, Wu Tao changed his vest midway, then headed to Yahang and rented a new place to stay.
After the rental, Wu Tao came to a deserted corner and put on a slightly more noble robe. Then he went to some magic weapon shops in Dongcheng and saw Wu Tao coming in. The immortal cultivator immediately greeted: "Fellow Taoist, what magic weapons do you need?"
Wu Tao said: "I don't need magic weapons. I want to sell a batch of magic weapons. I wonder if your store will accept them?"< br>
Hearing this, the other party said: "Take it, of course. Please wait a moment, fellow Taoist, I will call our shopkeeper to come."
Wu Tao nodded and watched him walk into the back hall.
Not long after, a fifty-year-old immortal cultivator came out. Wu Tao immediately smelled the sparkling stone on him, and knew that the other person was a weapon refiner. The smell was so strong that he should be a weapon refiner. A first-level and seventh-level weapon refiner.
This shop should belong to this weapon refiner.
Wu Tao, through the bone-transformation technique, changed his breath. Of course, he could also get rid of the smell of sparkstones on his body. Otherwise, his peers would be able to guess his identity as a weapon refiner upon smelling it.
"I've met fellow Taoist. He wants to sell magic weapons, right?" the fifty-year-old weapon refiner said.
Wu Tao nodded and said: "Yes."
The fifty-year-old weapon refiner said: "In that case, please follow me, fellow Taoist."
Wu Tao followed this The weapon refiner came to a private room and heard the other party say: "Fellow Taoist, please take out the magic weapon for sale. I need to appraise the grade."
"Of course."
Wu Tao nodded, reached out and touched the storage bag, took out all the magical weapons he wanted to use this time, and suspended them in front of him.
"This is..."
The fifty-year-old weapon refiner saw nearly twenty magic weapons floating in front of his eyes, especially two of them. The first-level and seventh-level magic weapon he made was even richer, and he was surprised.
Then, he stretched out his hand and took the first-level ninth-level magic sword in his hand.
The spiritual energy wandered on the restriction, and I was horrified: "This is a first-level and ninth-level magic weapon."
After a while, Wu Tao walked out of the magical artifact shop. All the magical artifacts he had just finished were replaced with white spiritual stones. There were also two batches of magical artifacts to wait for next month and the month after that.
With joy in his heart, he walked to a deserted alley and regained his former appearance and aura as a casual cultivator at the bottom.
Because of my status, I can correspond to a short-term rental contract, which is needed when I go out of town.
You don’t need to prove your identity to enter the city, but you need to prove your identity when leaving the city. Qingling Sect disciples, in this area, have a firm grasp on the casual cultivators.
Walking out of the alley, Wu Tao was about to leave the city. Suddenly he saw figures flying in the air on flying swords. They were from the Dongcheng patrol team. Wu Tao heard the patrol team shouting:
"All casual cultivators are prohibited from leaving the city. They will all return to their residences and undergo inspection."
"Is it poisonous?"
Wu Tao spit out three words, with a look of helplessness on his face.
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Thanks to a writer for his 100 starting coin reward. The status is almost adjusted, and the fourth update should be available tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)