…
Zuo Xiaonian and her brother quietly returned home.
"Don't worry, follow me."
Zuo Xiaonian was about to go back to her room to rest, but Zuo Xiaoduo took her hand and pulled her sneakily into his room.
Zuo Xiaonian struggled for a while, and then followed Zuo Xiaoduo into the room.
In the master bedroom.
"Doggy pulled the cat in again."
"Sigh, don't worry about it. With Little Duo's current cultivation …"
"What do you mean? What if Nian 'er doesn't resist? "
"It's not that I'm looking down on Doggy, but even if he has ten thousand guts … he won't dare."
"I know he won't dare, but what if Nian 'er takes the initiative …"
"No way?"
"That's hard to say. Can't you see Nian 'er's feelings for Xiao Duo?"
"I can see it, but Nian 'er won't be so reckless, right?"
"Well, Nian 'er knows what's important. Maybe I'm thinking too much …"
…
"What's the matter?" Zuo Xiaonian was a little surprised by Xiao Duo's sneakiness. Her internal organs were severely shaken when she fought against the Dark Light Hidden Weapon. Although she didn't suffer any internal injuries, she still needed to recuperate.
"Heal yourself first. I'll tell you after you're healed. Don't worry, it's a good thing." Zuo Xiaoduo winked, looking pleased with himself.
Fifteen minutes later.
Zuo Xiaonian let out a long sigh. After three elixirs, four Jade of Astral Souls turned into powder. Her face regained its color, and her breath returned to normal.
"Okay. Tell me. "
"Look, what's this?"
Zuo Xiaoduo sneakily took it out from his pocket …
"Storage Ring? Two? "Zuo Xiaonian exclaimed.
"Quiet down, you silly sister …"
Zuo Xiaoduo chuckled, "These are from the hands of the two people I killed. I saw that they were dead, so I took them. These are real trophies."
This was really convenient.
Zuo Xiaoduo didn't even come out of the tree hole. Instead, he reached out his hand from the small hole he had dug and rubbed each of them. Two rings were successfully obtained.
After that, Mu Yanyan flew down from the sky, and Zuo Xiaoduo came out of the tree hole. Mu Yanyan didn't suspect anything — Zuo Xiaoduo didn't have the time to commit the crime.
After all, not everyone would wear a high-grade item like a storage ring.
"Please open it and take a look."
Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't wait to urge, "This is my … our private property."
Halfway through, he received a supercilious look and hurriedly corrected himself.
"Alright, I'll try. The original owner is already dead, so the remnant psyche shouldn't be that strong. "Zuo Xiaonian held it in his hand and circulated his psyche to send it out.
After trying for almost an hour, he finally managed to open one of them.
With a crash, a pile of messy things fell on Zuo Xiaoduo's bed.
A few bottles of elixirs, a pile of Jade of Astral Souls, hundreds of thousands in cash, and … a book.
"Breath-holding Technique."
"The elixirs are yours, the Jade of Astral Souls is yours, the cash is mine, and this book is both of ours."
Zuo Xiaoduo immediately began to divide the loot.
Zuo Xiaonian checked the bottles of elixirs one by one and nodded in disappointment, "These elixirs are of good quality, but they are all for nourishing the Divine Soul. You haven't reached the Innate Realm, so you don't need them at all. I'll keep them for you until you reach the Innate Realm."
"As for the Jade of Astral Souls … there are only 200 pieces in total. I'll take these two pieces of high-grade ones, and you can have the rest of the middle-grade ones. "
Zuo Xiaoduo's face was as bright as a flower. He counted the points one by one and couldn't close his mouth. "Hahahaha … A man can't be rich without a windfall. A horse can't be fat without feeding at night. This is really … hehehehe …"
"This money … it's not much. Let me see, 160,000. Alright, I'll leave you 10,000, and the remaining 150,000 is mine. "
Zuo Xiaonian put the one hundred and fifty thousand dollars into his ring and collected the rest of the items.
"We can practice the Breath-holding Technique together. It's useful. "
Zuo Xiaoduo, who was counting the Jade of Astral Souls, was stunned. Both of his hands stopped moving.
What did she mean?
160,000!
She only gave me 10,000?
What happened to dividing the loot? How could she divide it like this?
I don't lack the Jade of Astral Souls now, what I lack is money!
Zuo Xiaonian continued to open another ring.
"The loot this time is not bad. There are many pills that you can use. These few bottles can increase cultivation, and these two bottles can strengthen the body. I'll take this bottle that can nourish the soul first. These Jade of Astral Souls are quite big. I'll send it to my father's shop tomorrow. "
"It's hard to withdraw money from these two people's bank cards. I'll destroy them later …"
"You won't be able to use these two rings in a short time. I'll keep them for you."
"These Jade of Astral Souls are all yours. This guy is so poor. He only has less than 100 pieces of Astral Souls Jade. How dare he call himself a Nascent Soul cultivator? Alright, I'll take all the 450,000 in cash. You don't have much use for the money. "
Zuo Xiaonian took another 450,000.
"I have use for it! I have a lot of use for the money! "Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes were green with envy. He finally couldn't help but argue.
A total of 610,000 dead people's money. You only gave me 10,000!
This is my profit. How can you be like this?
"What use?"
Zuo Xiaonian snorted. "What do you mean I didn't buy it for you? What use do you have for the money? Even the hidden weapons were provided by me. You don't smoke or drink. What use do you have for the money? "
"I … I … I have use for it anyway."
"Huff, huff, huff … Are you planning to keep the money to flirt with girls? Sure enough, men become bad when they have money. Dad said you're a man now, so … "
Zuo Xiaonian stretched out her hand and took away the 10,000 from Zuo Xiaoduo's hand. "10,000 is too much. I'll leave you with 1,000."
Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned. Zuo Xiaonian waved her hand and put away all the money she took. She turned around and walked to the door. She looked back and said sweetly, "Good night, doggy."
Zuo Xiaoduo was left stunned with a thin stack of money in his hand.
I only said one sentence … and ten thousand turned into a thousand?
This money … depreciated too fast!
"Hey, you're the one who kept everything for me …"
He remembered Zuo Xiaonian's catchphrase, "I'll keep everything for you …"
Zuo Xiaoduo wanted to cry but had no tears.
"I'm a man … What's wrong with a man having some money? What's wrong with that? Is it illegal? How did I become bad? How am I bad? "
Zuo Xiaoduo beat his chest and stamped his feet. He was extremely angry. "What's wrong with a man having some money? What's wrong with this world … "
Zuo Xiaonian left.
…
After a long time, Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the closed door. His eyes were a little gloomy.
A moment later.
Stealthily, he took out the throwing knife.
The throwing knife given by Uncle Nan.
There was no hope for money. Let's take a look at the knife.
Even though he was the only one in the room, his movements were still so careful and meticulous!
For the past few days, this knife had been hidden in his arms. It was just that he didn't feel anything special when it was separated by a leather sheath.
But today, when he took it out, he felt that the throwing knife seemed to contain endless power when he used it slightly. Just after touching it for a moment, there were already traces of power entering his body and benefiting him.
Previously, when he held the throwing knife in his hand and directly stabbed Chen Yuting in the back, this feeling was even more obvious. When the throwing knife entered Chen Yuting's body, Zuo Xiaoduo could even clearly feel that Chen Yuting, who was seriously injured, didn't have much power left in his body, but it was still considerable. And this last bit of power was absorbed by the throwing knife at the moment when it was stabbed!
And this was the real reason for Chen Yuting's quick death!
For a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage like Chen Yuting, even if he was an arrow at the end of its flight, even if the knife went straight into his heart, it was impossible to kill him instantly.
Not to mention that Zuo Xiaoduo was only a Martial Master. His sneak attack could only break the skin and enter the flesh. It really couldn't hit the vital parts!
But breaking the skin and entering the flesh was enough for the Dragon Blood Flying Knife. Chen Yuting, who was a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, didn't even have the chance to struggle and died instantly!
Zuo Xiaoduo killed two seriously injured Nascent Soul stage cultivators with two knives. In fact, the Dragon Blood Flying Knife ate two mouthfuls of flesh and then turned into a huge force contained in the throwing knife.
Of course, the upper limit of the capacity of the throwing knife was unknown. But for Zuo Xiaoduo, it was too much and beyond his imagination!
Zuo Xiaoduo was too familiar with the good habit of "if you don't pick it up when you go out, you'll throw it away". His follow-up actions were so smooth that he could control his power to take off the Space Ring first. Then Mu Yanyan came down. Zuo Xiaoduo naturally put the Dragon Blood Flying Knife into the sheath. The whole set was natural and smooth, without the slightest flaw.
This kind of divine object couldn't be seen by others — what if they took it away?
— Yes, Zuo Xiaoduo now realized that the throwing knife given by Uncle Nan was not only a treasure, but also a divine weapon!
After realizing this, Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but be overjoyed, but he also became more cautious.
Don't show off your wealth!
I don't want others to know that I have a dime, let alone such a magical thing.
If others know, they will definitely rob me!
I've never used my own good things to test other people's bottom line.
But I very much welcome others to test me with their good things …
After thinking for a long time, Zuo Xiaoduo's mood turned to melancholy.
Who would try to test me with something good?
There are not many good people like Uncle Nan.
Lifting the Dragon Blood Flying Knife and looking at it carefully, he saw that the thin blood line inside seemed to have thickened a little.
As long as he held the throwing knife in his hand, he could feel a trace of power pouring into his meridians, and it didn't affect his body at all. At the same time, he could absorb the Qi of Heaven and Earth. Each had its own way and complemented each other.
"Hiss!"
Good stuff!
Super good stuff!
Zuo Xiaoduo held the Dragon Blood Flying Knife in his hand and slowly ran the Flaming Sun Sutra. Suddenly, he felt that the Spiritual Qi in his body was boiling. His whole body was like the sun, shining in all directions.
The Dragon Blood Flying Knife in his hand seemed to respond to a stronger force. The abundant energy was extracted from the flying knife and slowly poured into his body.
…
It's so hot, so manic! This morning, my wife asked me to find some fruit for her, so angry! How can a man do this, so I ran to the kitchen and grabbed the kitchen knife. My body shook and I shouted, "If you make me do this again, I will chop you up!" Then I chopped up … a watermelon.
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