Chapter 1574: The Eccentric Senior
"Huh? Why doesn't that guy have breath?"
The Fire Fang Sect disciple looked at Xiao Yi's back suspiciously.
But in the next second, the disciple of the Fire Tooth Sect shook his head again, "Oh, it's just an illusion, there's nothing to worry about for a mere eighth-level Saint King Stage warrior."
In front, Xiao Yi was walking, his eyes narrowed inside the wide black robe.
Fortunately, he just responded quickly.
He had forgotten that when he was wearing the ghost mask, his aura would completely disappear.
Walking on weekdays, it doesn't matter.
Furthermore, no one will perceive the breath of others for no reason.
But now he has to go to the Fire Tooth Sect to investigate clearly, so he specially changed into a large black robe.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and quickly condensed a little breath outside.
This breath is not condensed strongly, probably only to the eighth level of the Holy King Realm.
This is also the reason why the disciple of the Fire Fang Sect felt that Xiao Yi's cultivation was at the eighth level of the Holy King Realm.
Normally, this method of martial artists is useless.
Because the martial artist himself has aura, and then condenses a weaker aura, it can't cover his own aura at all.
But he is wearing a ghost mask now, and he is breathless.
So he now condenses a breath,
It was the only breath in him.
Naturally, when outsiders perceive him, they will also perceive this level.
Moreover, Xiao Yi was cautious and did not use his own energy to condense.
Instead, he was holding a few emperor-grade heavenly treasures and imperial-grade medicinal herbs in his hands, and used these pure things to condense his breath.
This breath dipped outside the wide black robe.
If there is no accident, if outsiders are interested in him and want to perceive him, what they perceive will be the pure herbal breath.
In other words, he will be regarded as a pharmacist with eighth-level cultivation of the Holy King Realm.
Under the large black robe, Xiao Yi pinched a smug smile.
He is confident that his disguise is enough.
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Walk all the way up outside the mountain gate of Huoya Sect.
One after another, we can see that a large number of warriors are also heading to Huoya Sect.
At this time, Xiao Yi noticed that most of the normal warriors were also mixed with a few evil cultivators from time to time.
Of course, these evil cultivators wore normal clothes and their faces were the same as ordinary warriors.
But Xiao Yi has dealt with so many evil cultivators these days, so he can recognize these evil cultivators from various details at a glance.
In such a large area, he doesn't know the traces of those evil cultivators, so that's all, he can only perceive them in the form of the power of heaven and earth.
But seeing these evil cultivators face to face at close range, Xiao Yi could recognize them at a glance.
Perhaps, among the warriors in the eight halls, there is no one who understands these evil cultivators better than him today, including warriors who are stronger than him in the hall.
The more contacts, the more intuition.
Xiao Yi thought while walking.
Suddenly, a figure collided head-on from one side.
However, the force of the collision was not great, and the figure looked a little petite.
Therefore, Xiao Yi was not affected, but this figure was shocked by two steps.
"Ah, sorry." The figure said quickly.
The figure is a woman.
A sackcloth coat, nothing special.
It seems that it is no different from the ordinary warriors walking around the Fire Fangzong Mountain Gate.
At this time, the woman said sorry and walked away.
Snapped…
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yi's palm quickly stretched out from the wide black robe and caught the woman's wrist.
"What are you doing?" The woman looked angry.
Xiao Yi squinted his eyes hidden in the wide black robe, "Before you go, ma'am, why don't you return the Qiankun ring that is under you first."
A look of shock appeared on the woman's face, and then she frowned, "I don't know what you're talking about."
Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Little girl, you are so bold to steal from the Fire Fang Sect."
"You..." The woman wanted to refute something, but looking at Xiao Yi's gloomy appearance covered in black robes, and his face completely covered in black robes, there were only a pair of cold eyes, and she couldn't help trembling.
Moreover, this voice is so hoarse and hoarse, and the robe has the breath of medicinal herbs and heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Come to think of it, this is an eccentric pharmacist.
Many famous pharmacists are all elderly.
Among them, there are some people with strange personalities, who do not like to talk, do not approach strangers, and deal with dead things such as medicinal herbs, poisonous weeds, and the corpses of monsters all their lives.
In short, her intuition told her that the black-robed man in front of her was very dangerous.
"Gu." The woman couldn't help swallowing, and spread her palms tremblingly.
On the palm of the hand, there is a Qiankun ring.
"That...Senior, return the Qiankun Ring to you." The woman begged for mercy.
Xiao Yi took it, and the woman turned to leave.
Xiao Yi still grabbed her wrist, and said coldly and hoarsely, "It's not this one."
Saying this, Xiao Yi smiled bitterly in his heart, this woman is smart enough to give him an empty ring.
If he hadn't been cautious and never let go, I'm afraid that he would have just taken the Qiankun Ring, and the woman would have disappeared.
"Oh, I'm sorry, senior, I took it wrong." There was a hint of slyness on the woman's face, and she took the matter over with a light fluttering.
The woman took out a Qiankun ring again in her hand.
Xiao Yi took it and withdrew the hand that caught the woman.
The woman sighed in relief, turned around and left.
"Slow." Xiao Yi said hoarsely.
The woman stopped in confusion.
Xiao Yi said in a deep voice, "Follow me for a while. After participating in this flamboyant event, I will let you go."
"Senior, you..." The woman suddenly became angry, "Senior, I have already returned your things to you, what else do you want to do?"
Clay figurines still have three points of fire, not to mention warriors.
"Jie Jie." Xiao Yi smiled coldly, "Kong Su Fenghu, but an extremely rare martial spirit."
"For a pharmacist, the blood of a warrior with such a spirit is precious..."
Xiao Yi hasn't finished speaking yet.
The woman's face changed greatly, and she quickly made a 'silent' gesture, and then looked at the pedestrians around in surprise, as if she was afraid of being heard by the surrounding warriors.
"Senior, let's be honest, what exactly do you want to do?" The woman smiled bitterly, "I have no treasures, and secondly, I only offended the seniors by half, so why should the seniors embarrass me?"
"Follow you if you want." Xiao Yi's hoarse words carried an impatient tone.
"If you dare to leave for half a step without my permission, I guarantee that you will become a bloody mummified corpse when you leave the front of the Huoya Zong Mountain Gate."
The woman's body trembled, and she quickly followed, not daring to say more.
Xiao Yi glanced at the woman and snorted coldly.
With a look of fear on the woman's face, she followed Xiao Yi's side, "What's your order, senior?"
"Are you a native warrior from the Huoya region?" Xiao Yi asked in a deep voice.
"Yes." The woman nodded, tears flashing in her eyes, "The little girl lost her parents when she was young and was alone since she was a child."
"I finally got a little cultivation, but I am bullied by people all day long, and I can only survive by stealing..."
"Shut up." Xiao Yi snorted coldly.
"I ask you, what's going on with this fire tooth event?"
"Ah?" The woman was stunned for a while, with tears in her eyes, she said no.
"Senior is a foreign warrior?"
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