Chapter 231 A Murder Caused by a Pot of Porridge

The moon is dark, the wind is high, and the night is quiet.

A black shadow leaped into the air and jumped onto the wall in the backyard of the inn. It tapped its toes lightly on the top of the wall, used its strength to fly up to the high roof, and landed silently on the tiles.

He leaned down, revealing only a pair of radiant eyes on his face covered with a black scarf.

The man in black pulled out his dagger and gently stabbed it into the gap between the tiles.

"roll!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

The man in black felt as if he was struck by lightning and almost fell off the roof. His chest felt so tight that he couldn't spit out a mouthful of blood.

In a hurry, he forced himself to raise his energy and jumped up, flying out like a big bird.

In the blink of an eye he disappeared into the dark alley in the backyard of the inn.

In the guest room, Wang Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the soft couch, closed his eyes again and continued to practice the five elements technique.

No matter how agile the night traveler who just appeared is, he is only an ordinary person.

Not to mention such a big person, even if a feather falls on the roof, it can't be hidden from Wang Chen's spiritual sense.

It's just that Wang Chen is too lazy to argue with such robbers, so he just calls it quits.

So as not to affect your own cultivation state of mind.

After a while, he fell into a state of forgetfulness again, accumulating his own strength bit by bit.

The next morning, when it was just dawn, Wang Chen left the inn.

He rode on the big green donkey and headed towards the depths of the Eastern Wasteland.

For mortals, Donghuang Daze is undoubtedly an extremely dangerous and dangerous area.

The giant crocodiles, anacondas, monitor lizards, and all kinds of poisonous insects and poisons entrenched inside pose a huge danger to intruders and swallow up a large number of human lives every year.

And in the afternoon, fog will form in Donghuang Daze, and visibility will drop sharply.

People who go deep into Daze can easily lose their way.

However, despite all the dangers, because there is a road leading to the world of immortality in Donghuang Daze, and various precious medicinal materials grow in Daze, there is an endless stream of intruders.

People always have desires and ambitions, and they often lose their lives because of desires and ambitions.

Wang Chen patted the big green donkey's neck, and the latter immediately stopped obediently.

Wang Chen looked back and said, "Everyone, please send us here. The road ahead is difficult."

After being defeated by Wang Chen, figures appeared like ghosts one after another, surrounding him in the blink of an eye!

Wang Chen glanced around and understood.

There were a total of seven people chasing him all the way into the Eastern Wasteland, including three innate warriors.

The other four people have all reached the acquired peak level.

Although the auras of several innate warriors were hidden, under the insight of his Dzogchen-level spiritual eye technique, the powerful energy and blood on his body was as eye-catching as a bonfire in the darkness.

Wang Chen could even see the blood-evil aura of varying degrees of intensity emanating from their bodies!

The seven warriors all wore black scarves to hide their appearance.

But such a cover-up seemed very ridiculous to Wang Chen!

He didn't even need to guess, he knew that the night traveler from last night must be among them.

"This Taoist priest."

One of the leading innate warriors said in a deep voice: "We brothers have no intention of being your enemy. We just want to know what ingredients you used to make the pot of porridge yesterday. Please give me the recipe!"

His voice was extremely hoarse, and he saluted Wang Chen with clasped fists.

Wang Chen couldn't help but laugh: "Recipe? It doesn't matter if I tell you, white corn and spotted pork."

For Wang Chen now, these two spiritual food materials are already eliminated. They are barely enough to fill his stomach, but they are completely unable to meet his daily practice needs.

Yellow rice, black sesame rice and high-grade demonized animal meat meet his actual needs.

It's just that there were too many seized previously and they couldn't be wasted.

Unexpectedly, just a pot of meat porridge that Wang Chen disdained would attract a group of martial arts masters.

Three innates!

Wang Chen realized that he might have greatly underestimated the allure of spiritual food to ordinary warriors.

He asked with a smile: "Would you like me to give you some?"

Probably because Wang Chen was too talkative, the group of warriors looked at each other with strange expressions in their eyes.

The leading innate warrior's eyes flashed and he said: "Okay!"

His left hand held the hilt of the sword.

What this warrior is best at is the left-hand sword, and the action of holding the sword is also a signal sent to his companions.

Clang!

A bright sword light shone in everyone's sight instantly.

The leading innate warrior suddenly felt a creepy feeling, and a great fear filled his heart. He roared without thinking: "Retreat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword light passed by his neck like lightning.

A head with angry eyes rose into the sky.

Then the second one, the third one, the fourth one, the fifth one...

These martial arts masters are all well-known figures in the world, especially the three innates. Their martial arts careers are so brilliant that their stories could not be finished in three days and three nights.

Every stomp of one's feet can shake the entire world.

However, under the attack of the Fire Crow Sword, they were no different from ordinary mortals.

Even if he had the innate true energy to protect him, he would still be killed by a sword!

Within three breaths, all seven martial arts masters were killed.

Not even a chance to beg for mercy!

Wang Chen took back the Fire Crow Sword, reached out to gather the corpses on the ground together, and then landed a Fire Crow Technique.

Simply go above and beyond.

Not even interested in touching the corpse.

To him, this was just a small episode in a long journey, not worth mentioning at all.

As Daqing Donkey continued to penetrate deeper into the Eastern Wilderness, the road ahead became increasingly difficult to walk.

In the end, there was no road left, and everything you could see was vast water.

And it was foggy.

When the mist rising from the swamp floated onto Wang Chen, his heart suddenly moved.

Tanshou took out a painting from a storage bag.

This painting was obviously hidden in the storage bag, but just now Wang Chen actually felt a sense of it.

[Tai Xuan Mirage True Image (Seal): 2510/50000]

This painting was given to Wang Chen by Nanshao Tongzhi Wang Jingwen as a reward for his work.

After rescuing tens of thousands of innocent people who were coerced by the Maitreya Cult, and also saving hundreds of thousands of people in Nanshao City, Wang Chen drifted away, hiding his merit and fame.

As for Wang Jingwen's picture, Wang Chen studied it carefully on the way.

The stuff must be good stuff, otherwise it would be impossible to appear in the Immortal Cultivation Panel.

Although 50,000 seal points are much worse than the 100,000-sealed Qianji, the value of this painting is undoubtedly far higher than all the spiritual weapons he has captured!

As soon as the Taixuan Mirage Dragon's true form came out, the surrounding water vapor seemed to have gone crazy, pouring into the scroll crazily.

[Tai Xuan Mirage True Image (Seal): 2510/50000]

[Tai Xuan Mirage True Image (Seal): 2511/50000]

[Tai Xuan Mirage True Image (Seal): 2512/50000]

With the continuous influx of water vapor, the unlocking points of this piece of equipment are rising steadily.

It was completely beyond Wang Chen’s expectation!

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