My name is Xu Zhu, nicknamed the reincarnation expert, I don't refute this, because this is indeed the truth.

Because the ancestor is relatively good and has become a new half-saint, the Xu family trembled, and of course I followed suit.

Repair the second generation...... That's what outsiders say about me, and that's appropriate.

Of course, whether it's appropriate or not, in fact, it doesn't matter much, what I want to say is that as a reincarnation expert, I have never seen a big scene of beating someone who is a little self.

Let's just say that the treasures used in cultivation, ordinary monks work desperately, and they may not be able to get a few of them.

But I'm different, from the beginning of embarking on the path of cultivation, I want to have everything, and it may be an exaggeration to lose one by one, but there is absolutely enough supply, as much as I want...... There's no way, our strength doesn't allow low-key!

But today, I feel that my previous understanding was too narrow. It turns out that in this world, there is still such a vigorous place, and the treasures are not counted in numbers, but directly put together in piles and pieces.

The quality is mediocre, the key is that all of them are good things, how good is it, I was born like this, and now I can't wipe my saliva.

Mine, it's mine, it's all mine!

Whoever dares to fight with me will be killed!

......

The people who fight are coming.

As the Thunder Domain cultivator said, if they can come here, others can also come.

Before, Ruan Jing and Xu Zhu didn't know what Ling Xiao and Thunder Domain's cultivation had gained, and their eyes were hot and unwilling, so they almost made a move.

Think about it from another perspective, how would the later cultivators react when they saw the three people in the front court with the main entrance wide open and the treasures were wantonly collected?

I'm afraid that they will be eaten alive and their hearts will be eaten!

The scuffle, with the arrival of other cultivators, was almost non-negotiable, and it broke out directly.

At first, Xu Zhu, Ruan Jing, and Thunder Domain Xiu also tried to join forces to kill the latecomers, but they soon gave up this idea.

Because, the passage in the fog has opened seven in a short period of time, and a large number of monks have begun to break into this mansion.

Seeing that his own treasure was taken away by others, Xu Zhu's eyes were red, but he was not stupid enough to fight with others regardless of it.

When Ruan Jing was the first to turn around and retreat, no longer trying to stop everyone, Xu Zhu gritted his teeth and turned around and left quickly.

But soon, the chagrin, resentment and helplessness in his heart all dissipated.

Feeling that he has been refreshed, Xu Zhu, who has the upper limit of the big scene, has to admit that he is really sitting in a well and watching the sky.

It's all a baby, it's all a baby!

Not only in the vestibule, but in the entire mansion, as far as he could see, he did not see any blank space.

At this moment, my liver is really trembling!

With red eyes and a body trembling like a stroke, Xu Zhu had only one thought in his mind, "It's gone, it's completely done!"

In fact, he was not the only one, but all the monks who entered the mansion probably thought the same way. The scuffle soon stopped, and where the treasures were everywhere, it was too late to be busy picking and collecting, who was in the mood to fight?

Even if you kill your opponent, what can you do? With this kind of kung fu, it is better to collect more treasures! Not to mention, there is a risk in fighting, and if you are not careful, you may fold yourself in.

Everyone wants to be a yellow finch, no one wants to be that, a poor cicada to be eaten into the stomach!

The mist of the bamboo forest rolled one after another, and one passage condensed, sending the monks here, and there were more and more cultivators in the house.

Although there are treasures everywhere, no one can dislike them

I have taken much. As the number of monks grew, and despite the appearance, it remained stable, and everyone became pickers.

But this is like a bamboo basket covered on the stove, and I don't know when, the flames will burst out as soon as they "breathe".

Involve everyone in it, roll and struggle in the flames, like a purgatory!

......

Qin Yu sighed, staring at the iron pimple in his hand, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He is not a person who gives up easily, but now more and more monks are coming in the house.

In this relatively barren courtyard, four or five groups of cultivators have come one after another, although Qin Yu and the others have not been discovered, it is good to be cautious after all.

Turning his hand to put away the iron lump, Qin Yu decided to stop infusing mana, and after leaving here, he had time.

Taking a deep breath and calming down a trace of depression and unwillingness in his heart, Qin Yu's eyes flashed, revealing a thoughtful look.

Now, there are enough cultivators in the courtyard, and if they take the treasures here, it will naturally trigger that contract power.

Before, the number was small, and maybe it didn't react yet, but now it's about the same, and it's time for some changes.

......

Outside the house, the fog in the bamboo forest began to spread silently. It first surrounded the entire house, then over the wall, and little by little, completely submerged it.

The mist is poisonous, this Qin Yu has already experienced personally, as long as there is a fluctuation of life breath, it will be attacked by toxins.

The mist toxin targeted the monk's soul, and after being contaminated, it continued to corrode, which made the cultivators in the mansion who were busy collecting treasures slightly alarmed, but they soon discovered that although the toxin in the mist was powerful, they did not need to be afraid.

Because, they now have enough treasures in their hands!

It just so happens that most of these treasures can help cultivators resist the damage of the toxins in the mist.

That's easy!

Of course, not no one has doubted the intentions of these fogs, but in the current situation, they seem to have no choice.

The mist is here, it's poisonous, it's very poisonous and it's aimed at the soul, and it's very troublesome when it gets contaminated.

The antidote is in your hand, you may have a problem eating it, and if you don't eat it, you will die.

Is there still a choice?

......

Qin Yu finally waited, the change he expected, but he was in a very bad mood. Although he was the first to come here and see this mansion full of treasures, he didn't dare to touch anything.

This also led to the fact that when the poisonous mist came and invaded the firewood room, enveloping him and Yun Shi, he could only resist hard.

As I said before, if it was just Qin Yu, the toxin would not have much impact.

But the cloud master can't!

If he wanted her to continue to live, Qin Yu could only choose to carry it for her.

It's okay if you don't choose, the cloud master will die soon...... So, this is the life of a egg, it seems that there are many choices, but in fact there is only one way, or the one you least want to take.

Tried to call the little blue light, but there was no reaction, which made Qin Yu secretly awe-inspiring. Hiding it so tightly shows that the realm in which he is now may be being watched.

And the owner of these eyes must be very strong, so strong that the little blue light must also completely restrain his own breath.

Thinking about this "Land of Riots", many young powerhouses who broke in, such as Tongtian Sword Sect Ling Xiao, Xiangzhang Academy Ruan Jing, etc., must have some inside stories hidden, then this situation is not difficult to understand.

It's understandable that without the help of the little blue light, things would be a little troublesome.

The toxins in the mist are produced when they are contaminated with the soul

one, similar to the effect of corrosion.

The good thing is that for every amount of soul that is corrupted, an equal amount of toxin needs to be consumed.

On the downside, this mist is endless, and unless you escape from it, the toxins will continue to invade the body, and there will be no end at all.

Qin Yu can use his soul power to help Yun Shi consume toxins, but the soul power is different from mana, and there is no foreign object to help the recovery speed is relatively slow.

With the current situation, no one knows how long the poisonous fog will cover, and Qin Yu can't take risks and let himself fall into weakness.

Then there is only one choice!

Qin Yu stretched out his hand and landed on Yun Shi's body, and a pure soul power was instantly injected into her body.

At the same time, the miserable wail of the "old turtle" sounded in his mind, "Master, please have mercy, I am really too vain to withstand such exploitation!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, what this guy said, no matter how he heard it, it didn't taste right.

Forget it, for the sake of his contribution, I don't bother to bother with him.

The "old turtle" is weak, but even if it is conservatively estimated, he can live for a few more decades if he maintains this weak state.

Therefore, it is not a big problem to draw him a little soul power.

Temporarily solving the problem of the cloud master, Qin Yu looked at the mist floating in front of him, and his eyes flashed with essence.

first gave a large number of treasures, and then there was a poisonous mist, and if you don't want to die, you can only use the treasures to save your life...... If you want to say that there is no problem here, Qin Yu pulled off his head!

Judging from this rhythm, there will definitely be tricks in the future, just wait and see.

......

Qin Yu hadn't seen the tricks of the owner of this mansion, and he broke into the monks in the mansion, but he began to have problems.

The reason is very simple, no matter how many treasures there are in the mansion, they can't withstand so many cultivators picking them on a large scale.

At first, everyone was busy "harvesting", even if there was a bit of conflict, they each sneered and gave up.

But as time passed, the number of treasures became smaller and smaller, and there were more and more conflicts, and gradually anger really grew.

Of course, there is another potentially important factor in this - the fog covering the house!

The mist is poisonous and will damage the soul, and it is necessary to refine and absorb treasures to be able to resist it.

No one knows how long they will be trapped here, and even if the number of treasures in their hands is abundant right now, it still doesn't affect their desire to get more.

In particular, the monks who entered the mansion, although their cultivation was not bad, there were still some differences between strength and weakness after all.

The weak are fine, but the strong will have some thoughts.

An ordinary nameless grass triggered the first bloody case in the house, the specific process is not important, the important thing is to die on the spot...... The horror is here!

The body of the dead cultivator directly turned into powder, and a blood bead the size of a red dragon's eye appeared in front of everyone.

No one knew what the bead of blood was, and even at first, despite the surprise, not many people paid attention to it.

Because, as this cultivator turned into powder, his storage magic weapon was destroyed along with him, and all kinds of things exploded to the ground.

Of course, it included all the things he received after entering the mansion.

A scramble, and in the process, the blood beads were taken away by whom.

The matter of the dead did not make everyone panic, and for the dangerous world of cultivators, this was originally very normal.

But after that day, the courtyard under the cover of the poisonous fog began to die continuously, and the number became more and more numerous...... A shadow of terror looms over everyone's hearts!

Because, things are starting to get weird.