Killing God

Chapter 290 The Second Rich Apprentice

After standing like this for a while, the invisible but compelling power slowly calmed down after all, the wind stopped and the trees were quiet, a few fallen leaves turned over, the birdsong was crisp and melodious again, and the old man Pu with white beard and hair silently uttered a sigh of relief. There seemed to be a bit of depression in his tone and expression.

He was speechless, and walked slowly forward to the stone gate of the cave. With a flash of cloud talisman in his hand, the heavy stone gate made a rumbling and low sound, and slowly moved to the side.

Old Man Pu looked at the deserted cave that was gradually revealed in front of his eyes, and suddenly cursed in a low voice, which seemed to sound a bit disdainful, and muttered: "Stinky boy, you little Ningyuan Realm cultivator, what good things can you have, and leave all the spiritual materials to the old man, do you think the old man will take a fancy to it, his brain must be broken... broken..."

His voice became lower and lower, and finally he could no longer be heard. Then he sighed silently, and walked in with his hands behind his back.

The caves on Jinhong Mountain, except for those specially prepared for Dazheng Yuandan Realm, most of the caves where the disciples live are similar in layout, so old man Pu glanced at the caves familiarly, and found that his apprentice The residence is unexpectedly clean and simple, at least in the living room outside, there are hardly too many extraneous things.

"Pauper." Old Man Pu snorted, but the corner of his mouth seemed to twitch slightly. After standing for a while, he walked inside again.

The bedroom is very simple at the same time, everything is placed in an orderly manner, it can be seen that Shen Shi is a very organized person in his ordinary life, just standing at the door and looking at the scene and everything in this living place, it is like watching It's the way Shen Shi walked and lived here in the past.

There was a gloomy look in Old Man Pu's eyes, he turned around slowly, and walked to the storage room not far from the bedroom.

In the huge storage room, most of the places are empty. Except for a lot of storage bags neatly placed on the stone shelves on one side, there are no rare treasures in other places. It gives people a feeling of emptiness, very desolate.Old man Pu came in, rolled his eyes, and muttered: "Stinky boy..." But before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw two wine jars in a corner of the room.

Old Man Pu frowned, walked over to pick up a jar casually, patted the wine cork, and suddenly a mellow aroma of wine permeated the air, carrying an intoxicating aura.Old man Pu raised his head and took a big sip. The wine entered his throat, and the aroma of the wine overflowed, but for some reason, he slowly lowered his head:

"Stinky boy, you dare to hide a good wine secretly, and look back to see if the old man won't break your leg."

He drank alone like this for a long time, then turned around, walked casually to those stone shelves, glanced at those storage bags, picked up one with a calm face, and said to himself: " What good things can there be, isn't it just a poor man who wants to write such a big piece of nonsense, thinking that the old man will take pity on you, how stupid... eh?"

Suddenly, old man Pu's face changed slightly, and his hand holding the storage bag suddenly tightened.After pondering for a while, he suddenly turned his hand over, and then he heard a rushing sound, pouring out from the storage bag like running water, and a large pile of strange meat pieces of various sizes and shapes came out, directly on the catwalk. There was a pile on the ground in front of the old man.

Old man Pu leaned over and picked up a small piece of meat, looked at it carefully, put it on his nose and smelled it, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "This is... ...Dragon meat?" Then he seemed to have thought of something, turned around with a huff, and his eyes fell on the other storage bags on the stone shelf.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow..."

The sound like running water echoed in this storage room one after another, more and more pieces of meat swarmed out from those storage bags, and piled higher and higher on the ground, it seemed like A small mountain, like a big river with rising water, is about to flood the space of this house.

The astonished look on Old Man Pu's face became more and more serious, as if he had seen something unbelievable, but when he was holding the last two storage bags, he suddenly didn't continue to pour them over, but concentrated on feeling them, and his spiritual thoughts I entered it and scanned it, then the corners of my eyes twitched again, and said in a low voice: "It's all dragon's blood..."

Then, his eyes swept across the shocking scene in front of his eyes, his lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.After a long time, he casually grabbed the wine jar that fell on the ground, walked out of the storage room slowly, and sat down at the stone table in the living room.

He raised his head, drank a big sip of wine, and then was in a daze. After an unknown amount of time, old man Pu suddenly slapped the table, cursed in a low voice, and said:

"Damn it, this brat is actually richer than me..."

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Tianhong City, the underground palace of the demon clan.

Sitting on the stone platform, Shen Shi, who was concentrating on practicing the Yin-Yang mantra, suddenly shook his body and his breath was slightly disordered. After a muffled groan, he let out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.

Huang Ming, who was not far from him, looked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Shi frowned and said: "It's strange, I practiced well just now, but suddenly I feel a little restless, and my spiritual power is a little messed up, but it's not a big deal, maybe it's because I've been practicing for too long and I'm a little tired."

Huang Ming looked at Shen Shi's face carefully, then nodded and said: "It should be so, just take a rest."

Shen Shi agreed, stood up, walked back and forth, and at the same time moved his body.

The underground Demon Emperor's Palace is gloomy and gloomy, but after coming here twice and staying for such a long time, Shen Shi has long been used to these so-called gloom.He glanced around, and suddenly remembered that he had practiced for a long time this time, that fox must be hungry.

Just thinking about it now, looking around, Shen Shi did not see the fox, but Shen Shi was not in a hurry. Although the fox was useless, it was still smart and quick-witted, and it was cunning and afraid of death. After encountering a wandering ghost that was almost eaten outside the Demon Emperor's Palace, it didn't dare to leave the hall for half a step.

But where did it hide at this moment?

Shen Shi glanced around, but he still didn't see the fox, so he walked along the stone platform, and at the same time reached into the wish bag and took out a piece of dried meat. Normally at this time, as long as he asked about the smell of dried meat, The fox will pop out immediately.

Today is no exception.

"Yo Yo Yo..." A cry of surprise suddenly sounded from the other side of the coffin on the stone platform, and then the bald fox came out from the other side of the coffin and kept barking at Shen Shi.

Shen Shi smiled slightly, and threw the jerky to it. The fox grabbed it in one bite, then lay down on the ground and chewed it.Shen Shi turned around and prepared to go back to Huang Ming's side, but when he left, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, wasn't the fox in front of him very afraid of this coffin, why did he often run to the stone platform recently, Playing around this coffin?

It's just that this matter is not a big deal, perhaps because the fox is used to the environment here, Shen Shi didn't think much, and walked back quickly, leaving only the fox to feast on the ground here.At the same time, when Shen Shi walked away, on the wall of the coffin not far behind the fox, suddenly there was a strangely shaped purple-black pattern that slowly lit up. A round blurry shadow, in the gloom, looks like an eye pupil, quietly looking at the fox not far ahead.

The fox took a sip and swallowed the last piece of meat, feeling full alone and feeling happy.He snorted twice, and after thinking about it, he walked slowly to the coffin, lay down, and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he wanted to sleep.By this time, it seemed that it was no longer afraid of the coffin at all.

The dark pupils looked at the fox quietly. After a while, the light dissipated and the blurred pupils disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

(Going home by train :) )