Chapter 41 Do you want to be his enemy?

Song Xiao was walking and suddenly remembered that he forgot to ask something!

If a big shot uses immortal magic as bait and catches him as a fish, is his purpose to seize his body?

If...what should he do?

There is no rush for the moment, after all, the other party throws out an immortal spell, probably with the purpose of letting him learn it well.

Keep your body in good shape and improve your state of mind.

Kill them when they are fat.

Beautiful thought!

I'm wearing Qianmian now, just wait slowly, I'd better torture you to death!

But in the final analysis, it will have to be solved sooner or later.

Otherwise, hanging there will be a mental illness after all.

Forget it, let’s talk about it next time.

Song Xiao was a little distracted in her thoughts and almost bumped into someone. Just when she was about to apologize, she realized that it was not a person and was glaring at him with cold eyes.

"What are you looking at?"

Song Xiao frowned and scolded: "Why did you go out for a walk at night? Do nuclear...can you afford to pay for scaring me?"

This dead man has a dull look on his face. If I don’t come out at night, when will he come out?

Also, you almost hit me, okay?

I didn't provoke you!

Don't you want to be good... Oh no, how can you see me?

Suddenly I remembered a recently popular legend. The dead man was almost frightened to pee on the spot, if he could.

Just run away!

With a swish, it disappeared, leaving a frightened shout in the air——

"Ghost!"

Song Xiao: "..."

You are the fucking ghost.

After returning home, Song Xiao began to practice quietly.

Now that he has both normal crystals and extreme Yin crystals on his body, he can reach the Liangyi realm of the second level of the Golden Core at any time.

He has no intention of continuing to improve his realm before he is ready to overcome the tribulation.

Get ready to get to know Qianmian again.

The biggest surprise from meeting Mr. Su today is the Thousand Faces... It should be called the Face of Chaos.

I didn't expect that an ordinary ghost cultivator could get such a valuable treasure.

While Song Xiao was practicing "Pinching the Face", he was thinking, why would such a treasure appear in the hands of a kid cultivator of that level?

Is she the woman of the Ghost King of Dongcheng County?

And then you plan to use the face of chaos to cause trouble in the world?

This possibility is very high.

And if you think about it on a deeper level, maybe even the Ghost King of Dongcheng County may not be the true master of the Face of Chaos!

There may be a bigger crocodile hidden behind this magical mask.

I must be more cautious and prudent in the future, and practice switching identities well.

When chatting with Mr. Su, this handsome man who has lived for more than two thousand years told him that except for those ancient ruins and large tombs, there is nothing else in the world.

The resources for cultivation in the human world are scarce and it is difficult to support the cultivation of monks at the golden elixir level.

If he hadn't picked up two big ones in succession, it would have been a pipe dream to hit the second level of the Golden Elixir.

No matter who is on the list of geniuses, their consumption of cultivation resources is quite astonishing.

If you want to improve your realm and obtain enough and good enough cultivation resources, you must enter the special area that extends from the fairy world to the real world.

There are many heavenly materials and earthly treasures available for practice.

But again, competition there is quite fierce.

It can even be described as tragic.

Various forces are entrenched there, competing, fighting, and plotting against each other...

The real spiritual world is bloody and cruel!

If you take a great medicine, others will lose it. If you improve, others will be trampled under your feet.

Who would be willing?

Since entering a special area is inevitable, and various battles are also inevitable, the value and significance of this Chaos Face to Song Xiao are beyond imagination!

When to use your real identity and when to switch to a vest, you have to prepare in advance and practice until you are perfect.

Never fight an unprepared battle.

A night of silence.

The next morning, Song Xiao wore the face of chaos that perfectly blended into her face and came to the Tianting Office in Beijing.

After briefly saying hello to everyone, I dived into the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

Find a few poisonous classics and study them seriously for a long time.

It wasn't until evening that I strolled out and rushed to Dong Xueqi's invitation.

Unlike Jiang Daoming, who almost regarded Song Xiao as his nephew and younger brother and kept him out of the public eye at first, Dong Xueqi's place was very high-end.

And private.

It was a club that Song Xiao had never heard of.

The decoration style inside is ancient Chinese style, grand and heavy, without a sense of luxury, but if someone who knows wood and antiques comes in, they will definitely be stunned.

Any piece of furniture or any vase is valuable.

Dong Xueqi was the only one in the spacious and comfortable private room.

Today she is wearing a small beige suit with a white lace shirt underneath. It looks simple and formal, but perhaps because she is plump, this outfit is worn on her body, and with a pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose, she looks

It's always easy to think of something else.

When Song Xiao was brought in by the waiter, Dong Xueqi showed a bright smile on her face, stood up and moved Song Xiao to a seat next to her where the tableware was set.

He glanced at the tall and beautiful waiter: "Let's take the food away."

The waiter bowed slightly, responded, turned around, closed the door and left.

"We haven't seen each other for a few days, why is my brother so handsome again?"

Dong Xueqi looked Song Xiao up and down with her charming eyes. This sentence was really not a compliment, but she really felt this way.

This young man seems to have a better temperament!

"Sister, you are flattering me." Song Xiao was looked at a little embarrassed, "Why did you come to see me today?"

"If nothing happens, can't sister ask you to come out and sit down?" Dong Xueqi looked at Song Xiao with a resentful look.

Song Xiaoxin said that you are resentful and you are not familiar with me.

At this time, there was a gentle knock on the door, and the waiter began to serve the dishes. The exquisite dishes were quickly served one after another.

After the dishes were all served, the waiter closed the door and left. Dong Xueqi took out a bottle of wine from the storage space and said with a smile: "I stole a bottle of wine from the old man. I don't want anyone here to open it for fear that they will switch it again."

.”

This is pure nonsense. In a place like this, even if she asked the waiter to open it, they would only dare to do it in front of her.

Dong Xueqi opened the wine herself, and when she poured the wine for Song Xiao, a light fragrance hit her nose first, and then the rich aroma of the wine overflowed.

Song Xiao took a sniff and knew it was better than the two bottles Jiang Daoming brought that day.

"Good wine!" he said.

Dong Xueqi rolled her eyes at him lightly. After sitting down, she picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Come, to celebrate our meeting again, I'll do it, you can do whatever you want!"

As he spoke, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and a blush suddenly appeared on his fair and delicate face.

Then he looked at Song Xiao.

Song Xiao looked at the wine in the cup: "Sister, it's such a waste to drink such a good wine like this."

Dong Xueqi refilled herself and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, sister stole more than one bottle."

Song Xiao: "..." This is a good cotton-padded jacket!
To be continued...