Chapter 40 Meeting an acquaintance in a foreign country

"As promised, you should get half of these things." Xu Hei said coldly.

Heihuang was stunned and said with a sneer: "Haha, you don't need these things. I don't need these."

Xu Hei looked at him and made him feel a little embarrassed, so he turned around and walked away.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Xu Hei opened his mouth and rushed towards him.

"Ah! Stop, tell me what you have to say!"

Heihuang screamed repeatedly, and he used his hands and feet to support Xu Hei's upper and lower jaws.

"Old dog, hand over the spirit stone!"

"Stop, stop!"

"Hand it over!"

"..."

After a fierce fight, Heihuang spit out ten spiritual stones and gave Xu Hei half of them.

Xu Hei saw through this old dog.

Oh shit! Too dark! Even his own people are cheated.

He didn't even know if these ten spiritual stones were all.

"Xu Hei, I am doing this for your own good. You are still young. Why do you need so many spirit stones? I am saving them for you so that you can use them at critical moments in the future."

Heihuang speaks with sincerity and earnest words.

Xu Hei was too lazy to argue with him. He took out a large number of jade slips and penetrated them one by one with his spiritual consciousness. This human knowledge was what he longed for most.

Not long after, Xu Hei scanned it briefly, took out one of the jade slips, and placed it in front of him.

"Wooden clone."

What is recorded in this jade slip is the refining method of the wooden man's clone.

Lao Gou said before that clones are also divided into three, six or nine levels.

The weakest paper man clone only has the strength of the Qi refining stage and will be gone as soon as it is burned.

The wooden clone is also very weak in strength. It is only slightly taller than the paper clone, but it is better than the real one. Whether it is breath or spiritual consciousness, it almost perfectly simulates the real person. Unless you have amazing eyesight, it is usually difficult to see the clues.

Further up, there are stone clones, flesh and blood clones, and the most powerful external incarnation.

Heihuang glanced at the jade slip and said mockingly: "This wooden clone is useless. To scare people, don't practice this. I recommend you a clone. Once you train it, it will be even more powerful than the original one!"

"What?" Xu Hei asked quickly.

"Puppet!" He said with bright black and yellow eyes, "This puppetry technique is one of the six arts of cultivating immortals. The number one sect in the Qin Kingdom, Tianpuppet Sect, is an expert in puppetry."

"It is said that the puppets inside are more powerful than their masters. They feel no pain, and their bodies are comparable to monsters. There are more of them. One hundred and eighty of them are released at a time. Who can compete with them in the same realm?"

Hearing Heihuang boast, a picture suddenly appeared in Xu Hei's mind.

When fighting with others, don't worry about the three-seven-twenty-one, release a hundred and eighty puppets, and beat them up. Wouldn't that be fun?

Xu Hei swallowed and said to himself: "From now on, when you see people from the Tianpuppet Sect, you'd better hide away."

Black and yellow:? ? ?

The normal thinking is, shouldn't we just join if we can't beat him? Xu Hei was a coward, and his first thought was to run away.

He was also convinced.

"Xu Hei, there is a small border town on the border of Qin ahead. Let's go shopping and buy you some body-tempering medicinal materials and nourishing monster meat." Hei Huang said.

Xu Hei nodded without thinking much.

Tempering the body consumes a lot of money. You have to eat a lot of meat every day. Hunting alone is no longer enough.

The two monsters traveled through mountains and rivers and continued to move forward for fifty miles.

Gradually, clouds and mist began to rise in front of us, and a large river spanning the north and south appeared in front of us.

The wild geese fall into the river. The river is so fast that wild geese cannot cross it. Even low-level monks cannot fly against the wind and can only rely on ferries.

On the other side of the Yanluo River is the State of Qin.

Heihuang took out a black robe and bamboo hat, covered himself tightly, walked upright, and walked to the pier.

The boatman at the pier glanced at Heihuang, feeling confused but said nothing.

However, there was a harsh sound coming from the ship.

"Ouch, where did this little dwarf come from? This head is probably only one meter high, right?"

"Hahaha! Maybe it will be blown away by the strong wind on the river!"

The crowd on the boat burst into laughter.

This group of people were shirtless, with various tattoos of ferocious beasts on their bodies. They had large knives on their waists and had rough faces. They should be from a nearby gang or bandits.

Several other passers-by also looked at Heihuang, and they all guessed what kind of body he had under the black robe. Is he probably a dwarf?

Black and Yellow just snorted coldly and raised his hand.

"Whoosh!"

A strong wind swept by, and the bandits who had just insulted Black and Yellow were immediately swept away by the strong wind, blown off the ship, and flopped on the river.

The others were shocked.

"Oh my god, it's an immortal!"

"This dwarf... is actually an immortal!"

The people on the boat all changed their colors. This ugly dwarf turned out to be a monk. This was amazing and no one dared to provoke him.

The boatman also became polite and quickly invited Black and Huang onto the boat. Black and Huang stood proudly and stepped on.

Xu Hei also hid under his black robe and looked around at the environment on the ship.

This ship is neither big nor small. It is a medium-sized ferry with two levels, upper and lower, and can accommodate more than a hundred people.

The first floor was full of mortals, looking at Black and Yellow with awe on their faces.

On the second floor, there were only two people, a man and a woman, both of good temperament. From the beginning to the end, they never took a look below.

The woman's eyebrows were slightly clustered. She glanced at Hei Huang and then looked away.

Xu Hei always felt that the woman looked familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere.

This woman is dressed in purple and is about sixteen years old. She has an unworldly temperament and a faint spiritual power fluctuation in her body. She is obviously a monk.

Hei Huang sat at the stern of the first floor, motionless, waiting for the boat to start.

Then, mortals boarded the boat one after another.

Finally, an old Taoist with white beard, holding a whisk in his hand, walked onto the ferry, and a man and a woman on the second floor immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Junior Qin Ye, meet Elder Zhou!"

"Junior Qiu Ling, meet Elder Zhou!"

The two bowed, and the old Taoist with white beard quickly returned the greeting, and the three of them went up to the second floor together.

At this moment, Hei Huang and Xu Hei on the first floor were stunned and dumbfounded.

"That old man is..." Xu Hei's pupils contracted.

"Shh! You read it right, it's the old man who raises chickens!" Hei Huang gritted his teeth and said.

Xu Hei's heart was in turmoil.

Xiaoyao Sect, Elder Zhou who raises Lingwei chickens, how did he come to Qin? And he got on the same boat, is there anything wrong?

Xu Hei almost subconsciously wanted to leave, but was held down by Hei Huang.

"Don't be impulsive. If you leave now, won't you be discovered?" Hei Huang said.

Xu Hei cursed: "Don't you have a sharp nose? How come you didn't have a clue when someone was close to your face?"

"Damn! Who the hell remembers the sour smell of that old man all day long? I forgot it a long time ago!" Hei Huang cursed back.

At this moment, Elder Zhou on the second floor did not notice anything unusual. He sat with the two young men and closed his eyes to rest.

Hei Huang couldn't help but wonder. What the hell did this Xiaoyao Sect elder from Chu do when he came to Qin and sat with the nobleman who seemed to be a royal family?

He didn't want to pay attention to it, as long as no one noticed him.

If he really found him, he would have to kill him. A fierce light flashed in Hei Huang's eyes.

At this time, the bandits who were blown off the boat earlier climbed back from the shore.

They knelt on the shore and kowtowed to the cruise ship, saying: "Fairy, please forgive me. I didn't mean it. I deserve to die!"

As he spoke, he slapped himself in the face.