Zhao Hu urged.

"It's so boring to shoot directly, so let's have fun first." Zhang Long opened the insurance and shot Qin Yi's feet.

Bang!

At Qin Yi's feet, a deep bullet crater suddenly appeared on the solid wood floor.

Zhang Long blew the smoke from the gun at the muzzle and looked at Qin Yi with a smile, "Kneel down! Otherwise, I will hit your left leg with a shot."

"Oh!" Qin Yi sighed and said with pity: "Can you put away the gun? I beg you."

"Please me? Hahaha... I saw that, this kid is scared, I guess he will be wet his pants later." Zhang Long laughed proudly, "Please knelt down and beg me quickly. The more despicable you ask, I will..."

Click!

It's the sound of bones shattering.

Zhang Long suddenly knelt down on one knee, his forehead was full of blue veins, and his face turned red and purple.

His leg was broken, and was interrupted by Youruo, who appeared behind him at some point.

"I said, put away the gun, but you just don't listen!"

Qin Yi shook his head helplessly.

"Damn little bitch, you actually dare to hit my elder brother, I want it..."

Suddenly, Zhao Hu became angry and swung his fist and smashed it hard.

"Oh, another idiot!"

Amid Qin Yi's sigh, a series of sounds of bone shattering sounded.

The burly and strong man had his entire right arm twisted into an exaggerated shape, and the severe pain made him unable to even scream.

Qin Yi walked to them, squatted down slowly, with a bright smile on his face.

"Now, can we speak well?"

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu looked at each other, and they were so painful that they almost cried. They nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice.

How could anyone find someone to talk to?

When you first meet, you will first interrupt someone else's hands and feet, which will make you lose your temper at all, and then talk to you well.

"Tell me, where did you get those ancient jades and century-old medicines?" Qin Yi put away his smile, his tone was cold and solemn.

Seven rare ancient jades contain strong spiritual energy, which are obviously stored in the place where spiritual veins gather all year round.

And the thirteen hundred-year-old medicines are the same.

Old medicines that are more than three hundred years old are very rare on the market, and they are all good things that are priceless. Usually, it is difficult to even encounter one of these things, but now there are thirteen plants in one breath, and the highest year is even more than five hundred years.

All this is too unusual.

The only explanation is that someone discovered a tomb, which was buried in a Feng Shui treasure land where the spiritual veins gather.

So much so that ordinary ancient jade has been nurtured into rare spiritual jade, and ordinary herbs have been nurtured into old medicines for hundreds of years.

If Qin Yi could find the place where the tomb was located and use the underground spiritual veins to practice the Demon Swallowing Heaven, let alone the eighth and nineth level, he would probably be able to complete the foundation building in one breath and become a true immortal cultivator.

Moreover, it is likely that he will be the last immortal cultivator on earth.

At that time, let alone a saint of martial arts, even a martial immortal who steps into the turbulent path and cultivates the true martial arts will never be Qin Yi's opponent.

"If I can enter the foundation building stage and condense my true magic power, I wonder if I can open the arsenal of heaven and reappear the supreme glory!"

A smile gradually appeared on Qin Yi's face.

In his previous life, he stood at the top of the world of immortal cultivation, swept across the heavens and all worlds and was invincible. He had wiped out many holy places, flattened many ancient tribes, and put countless magical weapons into the bag, and refined them into the unparalleled Tianjiu.

All the divine weapons of the heavens and the immortal weapons of all worlds are all included in my arsenal!

When Zhang Long and Zhao Hu heard Qin Yi’s question, their faces changed drastically, their lips trembled, and they hesitated, as if they were reluctant to mention this topic.

"I don't want to say it, right? Why don't you do this? Let's play a small game, I count it, and she will do it."

"one!"

Before Zhang Long and Zhao Hu could react, Qin Yi had already started to report.

With a "one-character" exit, Zhang Long's little finger on his left hand was immediately trampled by You Ruo.

"two!"

"three!"

"Four!"

...

Next, the second, the third, the fourth...

Until the sixth finger, Zhao Hu finally couldn't help it and cried and begged for mercy, "Brother, stop counting, let's say, let's talk now."

"Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier? After all, I'm not a devil!" Qin Yi smiled slightly and signaled Youruo to stop.

Not a devil?

You are obviously even more terrifying than the devil!

There is no such a terrifying person? At least we can discuss it. At least we threaten a few words first, why did we do it directly?

"Actually, we are fighting against each other. We are just tomb robbers and rob people of money." Zhao Hu spoke, revealing their past.

It turned out that this group of people was once the notorious tomb robbers in the northwest region, and they are still wanted criminals of the Ministry of Public Security.

At their peak, they once brought up 20 or 30 people, all of whom were old people from the Northwest Fighting World. They had experienced many battles and had gone down to everything.

Until later, they accidentally discovered a tomb of the Eastern Han Dynasty vassal kings in a volume of ancient books.

The tomb of the vassal king is in the undulating world, but it is a huge mountain of gold.

Everyone knows that as long as someone has not touched this kind of tomb, there must be gold, silver and jadeware piles up like mountains, and any one of them is a priceless thing.

Without even thinking about it, they immediately started preparing tools and went directly to the legendary tomb of the king a month later.

"At the beginning, it went smoothly, all of which were common small mechanisms, such as quicksand and rolling stones. Our old people were no longer surprised, and there were no casualties at all, so we went directly to the main tomb."

Speaking of this, Zhao Hu's face began to look ugly, and he showed a faint fear, as if he didn't want to recall that past.

"But who can't imagine that it would be an onic tomb, where ghosts were raised." Zhao Hu said, and suddenly roared, crying, not like a big man at all.

"Haha, brother, I think you won't believe him saying this, right?" Zhang Long followed up and asked with a wry smile.

"Continue?" Qin Yi's face did not change.

It may be difficult for ordinary people to understand, but in Qin Yi's eyes, such a thing is really normal.

Yin Cultivation!

The cultivation of living people, such as Qin Yi, is called Yang Cultivation, while the cultivation of dead people is called Yin Cultivation.

In the world of immortal cultivation, there are some sects of Yin Cultivation that place dead bodies in the place where Feng Shui Spirit Veins gather, arrange various formations, transform the earth's momentum, and refine the corpses into powerful puppets.

Even a corpse king who can produce spiritual wisdom will cause bloody storms as soon as it appears, and immortal cultivators in the same realm cannot compete with it.
Chapter completed!