The temptation of the wizard

The Temptation of Wizard Chapter 330

I wish Yuntai and my mother-in-law were in the quiet room to verify each other's practice. After half a month, they walked out of the quiet room. Both of them appeared to be much more restrained. Their temperaments returned to the original state again, but there seemed to be a starry sky in their eyes. Surprised, but also encouraged.

Wu Qiqi was in a good mood, she was very extravagant, and took out a jug of wine to drink with Zhu Yuntai.

Zhu Yuntai looked at her mother-in-law pouring wine carefully with a wine glass as small as a thumb, and felt really sad.

The mother-in-law was a drunkard when she was in the world. She infected the tainted calf's alcoholic temperament. Now she has a higher level of cultivation and should have been more beautiful. But good. Drinking this sour bad wine is also afraid of spilling. A drop.

If the practice is not for the better enjoyment of life, then cultivate a fart!

Wu Qiqi looked at Zhu Yuntai who was silent, and suddenly smiled and said: "Girl, you are talented. Whether it is making magical tools or alchemy, it is not a matter of changing prosperity, but in this disorderly and chaotic world, we have no Enjoy that wealth and strength."

Yuntai glanced at her mother-in-law, "Mother-in-law has an idea?"

The mother-in-law nodded slightly, "Your first thing is to regenerate the Gu God. Once it becomes active again, you will immediately be able to fight against the mid-Void Return. Maybe you can also break through the realm. When you have the cultivation base of the Mid-Void Return, then With some extraordinary means, that night king can also fight, and after digesting his treasure, you will almost return to the late stage, so that you can truly gain a foothold in Huangquan."

Yuntai: "Hmm."

She motioned her mother-in-law to continue.

Mother-in-law: "There is a killer team under the Night King, which is the right place for you."

I wish Yuntai: "Good."

There are no unnecessary worries. If the mother-in-law says it is suitable, it must be suitable.

So the witch man went to sign up for the killer group.

Night Palace is located in the southeast of Yegui Village. It is a five-story building with magnificent and magnificent views. Yewang Street is also one of the main economic centers of Yegui Village, and it is much more prosperous than the ghost town of the ghost island on earth.

The witch man, determined to be a killer, came to Night King Street with a mask. He ignored all the sensualities and walked into the Shaxian tavern next to the night hall according to the instructions of his mother-in-law.

Shopkeeper: "Two or two old men are for nothing?"

Wu Man: "I want it."

Secretly complaining about the northeast wind that is full of secret signs...

The shopkeeper took out a sign to Zhu Yuntai and yelled for a guest from upstairs.

Yuntai glanced at the sign in his hand and saw that it said Jiazifang, so he searched for the house number and entered Jiazifang. He saw a short and fat male ghost drinking alone in the room. His two beards looked like rat tails. Very wretched.

Yuntai was quite surprised. According to his mother-in-law's intelligence, this fat man should be the Cai Shuai Duan Wuji among the four commanders of wine, sex, wealth, and qi under Ye Fengxian's command. He didn't expect that he actually came to recruit the killer today.

Yuntai walked to the table and photographed the wooden sign, "I will be a killer."

Duan Wuji raised his head to look at "she", and said coldly: "Now only the female killer." But his voice was rather shrill.

I wish Yuntai took off his mask, and Duan Wuji suddenly realized that he stretched out his hand and said, "Lu Yin."

Yuntai handed over the guide. It is said that the ghost of the newcomer to Huangquan has a greater advantage because of its innocent origin.

Duan Wuji looked at Lu Yin and nodded, "What's your name? Have you ever been a killer before?"

Zhu Yuntai: "My name is Masta, and I have been a killer in the world."

"Then talk about your experience as a killer."

Zhu Yuntai said stiffly: "A killer, you can get rid of disasters by money."

This is almost nonsense, but Duan Wuji is not angry, "What else?"

"I can use poison."

"Um..." Duan Wuji gave the Yuntai a token and said, "You passed." Then he clapped his hands, and a woman in black wearing a mask jumped in from the window.

Duan Wuji: "This is your captain Zhaoyang, go with her."

It’s not surprising that Zhu Yuntai passed so easily, because this assassin team is not secretive, and there are so many members. My mother-in-law guessed that there are thousands of ghosts, and they were named ten teams in the past ten days. They are Nan Feng, Yang Meng, Rou Zhao, Qiang Yu, Zhu Yong, Tu Wei, Shang Zhang, Chong Guang, Xuan Xi, and Zhao Yang were under the orders of Jiu Shuai Huangluo and Cai Shuai Duan Wuji, and seemed to rotate every once in a while.

There are not many female assassins, and there are even fewer female assassins in the Return to Void Realm.

Captain Zhaoyang didn't say much, and signaled Zhu Yuntai to put on a mask, and she jumped out the window first.

Yuntai hurriedly followed, and found that the other party seemed to be deliberately sophisticated, but it didn’t disturb anyone in the street. It seemed like a shadow. The Yuntai was dressed in white and was destined to be unable to become a shadow. An ordinary pedestrian.

After a while, I went to a dim and secluded neighborhood. Zhaoyang, dressed in black, sat on the dry tree, propped his left leg, and said to Zhu Yuntai: "Since you are from the male character Mengpozhuang, you know Yan Fenghua Who is he from?"

Yuntai's heart was slightly stunned, and secretly this was the test. After thinking about it carefully, he found that he had really heard of this person, because he was the third leader of Zhutian Sect, and seemed to be one of the eighth master's apprentices.

Immediately replied: "I know, the leader of Zhutian Sect, under the tutelage of Linghu to destroy the sky."

Zhaoyang nodded, "He is now the leader of Tianlong Street, and your first target is him."

As soon as the voice fell, a black figure jumped out of the room next to him, and handed a burden to Zhu Yuntai.

In the bag are two taels of coins, a night suit, a note book, and a portrait of Yan Fenghua.

Zhaoyang: "After the event is completed, you can have twenty taels of coins and a bottle of Buzhong Yiqi Pill, a total of 18 pills."

Zhu Yuntai: "How to prove that I killed him?"

Ghosts are not humans. You can see them by lifting their heads up. The ghosts are still alive with only one head left. To kill them means to destroy them. Naturally, you have to find evidence.

Zhaoyang: "You don't need to prove that, as long as he died within three days, it is considered you killed, and the mission fails. But if you lie about the mission's success and someone finds out that he is not dead in the future, then it is you who died."

"Good." Zhu Yuntai didn't talk too much nonsense, and asked: "How do I get to Tianlong Street?"

Zhaoyang raised his finger in a direction, and wished Yuntai galloped away.

This killer group is obviously extremely imperfect. It doesn't even have a way to supervise the completion of the task. It doesn't matter if the task fails. That means that I wish Yuntai can choose to kill or not. At first glance, it feels too free and easy. , More free than writing a storybook!

But Zhu Yuntai was suspicious of this, "Really there is no penalty for failure? Or is it just a test. You must complete the task to truly join the Night King Zhaoyang Killers?"

Yuntai inquired along the road, and soon came to Tianlong Street, only to see that a fierce battle was taking place on the street, and one of them was Yan Fenghua.

The other side was a woman in red, with a graceful figure and a beautiful figure, with her head turned in a bun, she made a long sword, heroic.

I wish Yuntai felt familiar with this woman at first sight, and after thinking about it carefully, she realized that her appearance was exactly the same as Lin Caihui, the founder of Honghua Pavilion.

At this time, I heard the woman in red shouting angrily: "Little thief suffers death! You are more damned than Linghu Mietian!"

I wish Yuntai raised her eyebrows, "It's Lin Caihui..."

Chapter 339 How Many Sisters Do You Have

Lin Caihui's swordsmanship has great changes and subtle changes, the mighty sword aura flying like a wild goose, sometimes lined up in a line and sometimes lined up in an adult shape, sweeping the streets.

Zhu Yuntai stunned slightly and found that she had twisted Yan Fenghua into gray.