A group of three people quietly entered the west of the town, but did not go deeper.

There are also a few Shiba Inu vigils in the town, but they are useless in the hands of the immortals, and the second child went in for a while, and then he was silent, and I don't know whether he was fed medicine or poisoned.

Then, Li Ji finally understood what an immortal desolate was, and what it meant to keep chickens and dogs.

Starting from the west of the town, anything with a trace of spiritual energy was put into the bag by the two of them, the lamp oil in the street lamp, the spiritual twist, the kowtow on the door knocker of the home, the cart made by the spiritual plant, and the spiritual food materials unique to various blessed lands, which were convenient for farmers to cultivate hoes and nails and dung forks engraved with simple magic circles, and dried clothes decorated with spiritual beads......

The immortal desolate is picking, picking, or stealing, but it is never robbing, let alone breaking in, even if it is just ordinary people; They have followed this strange rule for thousands of years, and there is a way of a nondescript thief; To put it simply, the inside of the door is the owner's house, and the outside of the door is mine, which is a truly strange logic.

Around the waists of the two of them, there were dozens of bags wrapped around them, this thing was not as delicate and durable as the ring, but it was really cheap, and it was not a lot, and in the blink of an eye, it was filled with one, and the other was taken out. As monks, the two of them have a vicious eye, their hands are like electricity, and their judgment of value is even more superb, and along the way, they are like locusts crossing the border, and the autumn wind and falling leaves......

This is a low-level casual cultivator, and their behavior is not so unbearable in Li Ji's eyes, but there is an inexplicable sadness and sadness.

In the Blue Sky World, most of the low-level monks, the embarrassment of life was beyond his imagination; In the Gate Sect, he is far away from these low-level lives, but it seems that the spirit stone beckons......

If you want to say that these two are also foundation building monks, it is not difficult to find a small country and a small city to worship, just like re-emphasizing the law; But they want to do this scavenging thing, for the sake of wealth and resources? For the longevity of the path? For freedom and casualness? It's really a way to live in its own way.

"What are you looking at blindly, don't make a quick move, if you really wait for it to go out, you won't be even." The second reminded in a low voice.

Li Ji was a little embarrassed, he also wanted to pretend, but he only had an expensive ring on his body, but he didn't have a bag for his chin, and if he wanted to take it out, he would immediately be exposed.

Fortunately, a sound helped him, and when the second child picked out the spirit beads on a door plaque, he accidentally made some movement, and someone in the room asked sleepily: "Who is outside?" ”

The eighth master reacted sharply, hid on the lintel, and made a few cat meows, which calmed the suspicion of the owner's family.

"Be careful!" glaring at the second child, the two continued to sweep.

Li Ji followed behind the two, really embarrassed; Originally, he wanted to come in and do something, but now he has become the bodyguard of the two, and he is here to worry about the two immortals, but it is not as chic as the party concerned.

But Li Ji's caution was still fruitful, and the faint aura fluctuations coming from an attic around the corner indicated that there was a monk here who was adjusting his qi, and he found a few sneaky guys on the street, maybe he felt fearless in his own sect, maybe the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, this Qixia disciple jumped down from the attic with a loud shout.

It didn't take much for the two senior foundation builders to clean up this little Open Light Realm cultivator, and soon this brave Qixia disciple was sealed in the dantian and lost consciousness; Immortals are easily reluctant to take their lives, and many sects will choose to settle things for the sake of face, if they kill someone, it will be the result of not dying, and it is not worth it.

When Li Ji jumped down from the attic, holding two severed letter talismans in his hands, the two old fritters found out that they had fallen into the evil role of this Qixia Xiaoxiu, and he jumped out to block the enemy under the guise of it, but the real purpose was to send a message to the mountain gate.

"Good boy, be careful enough, you have a future in this industry." The second child is as direct as praising and scolding.

"Let's go, we can't stay here."

The eighth master made a neat decision, and the second child didn't seem to object, which made Li Ji breathe a sigh of relief, and finally didn't have to be nervous, if it was just him, there was a flying sword to kill, and he could resist the sword when he escaped; But if you carry these two big burdens, God knows what will happen.

The three of them ran out together, and the eighth master saw that Li Ji cut off the letter talisman, and still nodded a few words to him,

"Do you think we're being too cautious? Boy, a reminder to you, if you want to get mixed up in this business, you can't be too careful; The old man is not afraid to tell you the truth, in the line of immortal famine, ten shots, nine failures, it is no more common; It is already an unexpected joy to be able to sweep half the street this time, but you can't be insatiable, otherwise no number of lives will be lost. ”

Li Ji's opening up this time is a bit anticlimactic, with heavy thunder and little rain; Isn't it supposed to be dangerous? Shouldn't you be surrounded by strong enemies? Shouldn't we kill all sides and run away?

No, how can there be so much passion in the real world of cultivation? More is bland, cautious, and retreating; When Qixia's disciple shouted, it was impossible to tell how many people in the vicinity were awakened, let alone how many people had hidden means of transmitting messages; Walking is the best policy, otherwise the real passion comes, and these two old bones may not be able to catch it.

Li Jijin's goal of Qixia was not achieved at all, and he had no chance to find a soft persimmon who knew the core situation, and it was impossible for him to put aside the two old barren sticks and go it alone, and then throw the trouble to these two people, Zhongtiao Mountain's kindness restrained his hands and feet.

The Great Array of Qixia is different from when it comes in, it is much simpler and rude, and it is impossible to care about other things for the sake of speed; After leaving the big array and escaping for dozens of miles, they stopped at an abandoned pavilion, and the three of them began to share the spoils.

Although the second child in Qixia Town kept shouting in his mouth to pick up his own, it was fair to share the spoils, which was also a characteristic of the immortals; From the line to the line, the broken tail to the broken tail, if it really comes out, everyone has a share; However, Li Ji really didn't like these nonsense things, so he insisted on not accepting it.

The eighth master and the second child are still very satisfied with Li Ji's performance in this wasteland; It's been a long time, I haven't met such a sensible tail, not greedy for money, sober at critical moments, although I usually look a little stupid and inexperienced, but it's much better than the previous greedy when sharing spoils, and stupid when working.

Therefore, the two old barren sticks have the obligation to carry it more.

"From Xichang to the south, there are a few small sects along the way, some of which are a little lively, I wonder if San Lang is interested?" Li Ji only said that his surname was Li and he was the third in line, so the eighth master was called San Lang, as for whether it was true or not, no one would care if he did it.

"I still want to trouble the eighth master, second uncle, I happened to be fine, so I went south to see and understand." Li Ji agreed very happily.

He also figured it out, no matter whether there was a trap in Lianshanguan, whether it was aimed at him or not, with his character, he would not take the initiative to bump into it; Since you are not in a hurry to return to Xuanyuan, it is better to go south with the two desolate sticks to play, there are dozens of teleportation arrays in the northern region, and no force can arrange forces in all teleportation arrays.

You play yours, I'll do mine, for unpredictable risks, Li Ji has such an attitude.