Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

Li Daochong opened his whole body wide, allowing the four thoughts to flow through his body.

One of them had an extremely astonishing strength of thought, almost breaking through Li Daochong's hidden line of defense and detecting Li Daochong's true cultivation.

But in the end, that powerful thought still failed to detect Li Daochong's real situation.

The four thoughts come and go quickly.

Perceiving that Li Daochong was just a middle-stage Jindan monk, he immediately lost interest.

The three monks, who were sitting in their respective positions and drinking spirit wine, were no longer interested in Li Daochong and the other three.

Li Daochong was naturally not interested in them, and his eyes fell on the female nun who was mixing drinks at the bar.

The female cultivator sent out the strongest thoughts just now.

A trace of curiosity flashed across Li Daochong's eyes. If you just look at it with the naked eye, this female cultivator should be the weakest.

But I didn't expect it to be the strongest one.

He has reached the peak stage of Nascent Soul, and is only one step away from becoming a god.

However, a female cultivator has no ability to work in such a place, and indeed she cannot survive.

Otherwise, she would have been captured and taken as a female slave, or used as a cultivation furnace.

"Welcome, Snowland Bar, what do you three want?" the nun greeted.

"Come three glasses of red fruit wine." Li Daochong glanced at the wine list above, and then replied.

"Okay, the three of you can sit wherever you want, and I'll send it to you later." The female cultivator nodded.

A monk at the peak of Yuanying works as a bartender and waiter in such a shitty place?

Such condescension is somewhat intriguing.

Li Daochong couldn't help being a little curious, that female cultivator hadn't undergone any disguise technique, and her beauty was considered top-grade.

But Li Daochong would not get to the bottom of other people's affairs, so he found a table to sit with Luo Yingsha and Yin Ping.

Soon the female cultivator brought over the vermilion fruit wine herself.

The glass is very big, like a beer mug, and it is full of a large glass.

"Boss, how much is it?" Li Daochong asked.

"One cup of ten intermediate spirit stones." The nun replied.

Li Daochong then took out thirty intermediate spirit stones and handed them over.

The female cultivator took it over and put it in the Nayu ring.

There are only fifty-five intermediate spirit stones left in Li Daochong's pocket, and after spending thirty for three glasses of wine, there are still twenty-five left.

Li Daochong took a sip of the vermilion fruit wine, and felt a coolness passing through his throat, which was indescribably refreshing.

Although the wine is cold, it is not cold. In this extremely low temperature environment, drinking it in your mouth is like drinking cold juice in midsummer.

"Master, ten mid-level spirit stones are needed for a glass of wine. The price is too scary." Yin Ping whispered secretly.

"Girl, this is spiritual wine, not the ordinary wine of Lanwanxing. Vermilion fruit is a spiritual fruit that bears fruit only once in a hundred years. It is almost impossible to plant it artificially. You can only pick wild fruits. The wine making process is also very time-consuming. Ten intermediate Such a big cup of Lingshi is actually not expensive." Li Daochong explained.

Yin Ping stuck out her tongue, but still couldn't accept such a price. Ten intermediate spirit stones are equivalent to a thousand elementary spirit stones, and converted into federal currency, that's one million.

A glass of wine sells for one million. If it is sold to Blue Bay Star, even those wealthy families can't afford it.

At this moment, the door of the bar was pushed open brutally, and a huge monk walked in.

barbarians.

Li Daochong glanced at the visitor, reminding him of Luo Dahai.

This monk is at least 2.5 meters tall. Fortunately, the gate of the bar is more than three meters high and three meters wide.

Otherwise, such a body shape would not be able to enter at all.

This tall monk was followed by four male cultivators with unkind faces, each carrying a magic weapon wrapped in cloth on their backs, it was difficult to tell what it was from the appearance.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Li Daochong's lips, and these guys finally couldn't help showing their faces.

These five monks were just one of the group of people who followed Li Daochong all the way.

When the five people came in, the original three guests in the bar didn't seem to see them. They tasted the drinks in their hands, looked down at their watches, and were indifferent to the visitors.

And the nun who seems to be the female owner of the bar routinely asked, "Welcome to the Snow Bar,

How many drinks do you want? "

The barbarian monk said harshly, "Boss, give me five glasses of the strongest spirit wine in your bar."

The female cultivator nodded, "Please sit down, I will send it to you right away."

The five monks looked very alert, but they gradually calmed down after confirming that there were no powerful monks in the bar.

The five of them sat down at a table next to Li Daochong.

Soon five glasses of spirits were delivered to the five people. The wine was colorless and transparent, and looked like a glass of cold water.

But much thicker than water.

"This is the strongest spirit wine in this bar. It is brewed from lava and green fruits. It is called 'Fentian Wine' and has a cup of one hundred intermediate spirit stones." The female cultivator briefly introduced.

"What a cup of one hundred intermediate spirit stones." A monk next to the barbarian called out directly.

"Why don't you grab it?" Another monk followed.

The female cultivator looked at the five of them expressionlessly, and did not respond, but her aura changed slightly.

The brutal man was rough but delicate, but he was the only one among the five who didn't show too much emotion. Instead, he gave his companion a hand, and then took out the spirit card and handed it to the female cultivator.

The female cultivator took the spirit card, swiped it on the watch, and handed it back to the barbarian.

After receiving the bill, the nun turned around and went back to the bar to continue bartending.

At this time, the door of the bar was pushed open again, and four monks walked in.

Exactly the same, the four of them also ordered drinks, and chose a table near Li Daochong and the other three.

The bar suddenly became lively.

The two groups of people who came in from behind spoke loudly, completely disregarding other people's feelings.

The content is also getting more and more outrageous, such as, who knows who, who is said to be very good on the black prison star, and so on.

Or maybe I am from a certain Niucha comprehension company, and I know some cultivators who are transformed into gods.

In short, it is to let other people know that they are not easy to mess with.

After drinking, the mood became more and more excited.

"Boy, I think you are pleasing to the eye, so come here to offer a few drinks to my brother." A monk at the table of the barbarian was unable to sit still after drinking a glass of burning wine, pointing at Li Daochong with a slurred speech.

Luo Yingsha smiled lightly, these guys are finally going to make a move.

Li Daochong smiled indifferently, "Drink your wine well, and then get out."

As soon as these words came out, not only the five people at the table of the barbarians were stunned, but all the monks in the bar all paid attention.

Including the nun who focused on bartending.

"Stinky boy, you are looking for death." The monk got drunk, cursed, and was about to strike.

"If you want to fight, please go out, whoever dares to fight in my mother's shop, my mother will make him drink."

A yell came, with a strong sonic attack in the voice.

The monk only felt a buzzing sound in his head, he almost fainted, and suddenly he was half sober from the wine.

The barbarian was secretly surprised, he didn't expect this seemingly harmless female cultivator to release such a strong sonic attack.

"Boy, do you dare to go out with me one-on-one, it doesn't matter whether you live or die." The monk felt the coercion unleashed by the female boss, but he was still fierce to Li Daochong.

As if he didn't hear it, Li Daochong picked up the wine glass in his hand and took a sip.

All eyes were on Li Daochong, to see if he dared to take it.

However, Li Daochong put down his wine glass and still didn't say a word.

"Hahaha, coward, if you don't dare, just kneel down and kowtow three times, call out to me, and order a few glasses of good spirit wine for me, I can consider..."

boom!

There was a muffled sound.

A beautiful figure flickered.

The monk who spoke flew backward like a cannonball, the door of the bar was smashed, and the monk flew straight into the night surrounded by the snowstorm.

The other four monks at the barbarian table didn't know what happened, and their companions were blown away in the blink of an eye.

The other monks in the bar also showed a lack of reaction.

"Mr. Li, I'm sorry, I did it without your consent."

Luo Yingsha looked at Li Dao Chong worriedly.

"Are you hungry?" Li Daochong asked lightly while holding a wine glass.

Luo Yingsha nodded.

"Then eat, your injury is still not healed, and you need to mend it."

Luo Yingsha was overjoyed, no one moved, and a wisp of white shot out from her hand.

Except for Li Daochong, no one saw something shoot out of Luo Yingsha's hand.

On the snow field hundreds of meters away, the monk was terrified, his chest was sunken, his internal organs were shattered, and he was not far from death.

A wisp of white penetrated into his body, his eyes widened, and the vitality quickly disappeared. When the white floated out, there was only a mummy left in the snow, and the blizzard quickly buried it and disappeared.

The white color floated into Luo Yingsha's body, and immediately the injuries in her body recovered slightly. In the Battle of Youmo Star, Luo Yingsha was seriously injured. In addition, when she woke up from a deep sleep, she made a mistake, which was also thanks to Li Daochong.

Luo Yingsha's state was still not at its best. The human soul was her best healing medicine, but without Li Daochong's permission, she was not allowed to devour any human soul.

Luo Yingsha's life was firmly in Li Daochong's hands, the latter didn't speak, and Empress Wu didn't dare to move even if she was so courageous.

The human soul of the Golden Core cultivator is still very strong, enough to heal some injuries in his body.

Seeing his companion being knocked into the air in an instant, the barbaric monk felt a little bad in his heart.

But the beautiful image that flickered in front of her eyes just now seems to be some kind of magic weapon?

Does this kid have a powerful magic weapon?

If it wasn't for a powerful magic weapon, how could he knock Wang Tong flying in the middle stage of Golden Core?

Wealth and wealth are sought in insurance.

The female owner of the snow bar's eyes moved slightly, feeling a faint sense of oppression.

Almost at the same time, Li Daochong's eyes came directly, and he looked at the female boss.

Li Daochong raised the wine glass in his hand to the female boss, and said with a faint smile, "Friend Daoist, I'm sorry, but I broke your door and I will compensate you."

"Come on, brothers, this kid has good things on him. Let's go together and grab an equal share." The barbarian stood up suddenly and shouted, his muscles swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The already huge body has become even bigger.

The combat power of Jindan peak body refiners is comparable to that of Yuanying early-stage cultivators, and can even compete with Yuanying's middle-stage practitioners.

Body refiners are ferocious beasts among monks. Their bodies are as solid as a rock. Ordinary magic weapons are useless to them. Once they get close, they will immediately be torn to pieces.

I don't know if it's because of the strong alcohol, or because of the anger caused by the inexplicable blow to the companion.

In short, the barbarian quickly went berserk, picked up the huge ax he was carrying on his back, and rushed towards Li Dao.

Li Daochong sat there, motionless, Yin Ping's face turned pale with fright, even though she knew Li Daochong's strength, she cried out in fright when she saw this scene, "Master, be careful."

Li Daochong didn't seem to hear, and sat there leisurely tasting the spiritual wine in his hand.

boom!

There was another muffled sound, and the barbarian retreated more than twenty steps, all the way to the door of the bar.

The other three monks rushed up at the same time, but they couldn't get close to Li Dao and rushed out of the bar one by one by Luo Yingsha's palm. The landing point was calculated.

Huh, Luo Yingsha disappeared in place, and appeared outside the next moment. Before the barbarian could stand up, he was hit by another palm and shot straight into the dark night.

The same goes for the other three monks.

There were a few muffled hums in the darkness, and then there was no life left.

A few seconds later, in the darkness, Luo Yingsha walked gracefully into the bar step by step, carrying a few Nayu bags and a few Nayu rings in her hands.

"Mr. Li, here." Luo Yingsha put the spoils on the table.

Li Daochong began to count the spoils as if no one was around, and opened one of the nayu bags.

Crash!

A pile of mid-level spirit stones fell on the table.

There are thousands of them, and there are some magic weapons and elixir.

Li Daochong took out half of it and put it in a nayu bag, and threw it to the female boss standing behind the bar.

"Boss, these are enough compensation."

The female boss caught it immediately, "Enough."

Li Daochong nodded and continued to count the spoils.

In the end, 230,000 intermediate-level spirit stones, five Tongxuan-level magic weapons, several heavenly-level elixir, seven exercises, and dozens of miscellaneous materials.

These five guys had very limited possessions, so Li Daochong was very disappointed with such a few things.

During the whole process, the four monks sitting at the adjacent table had completely recovered from the wine.

How dare they look at Li Daochong right now, for fear of getting into trouble. Of course, what they were really afraid of was not Li Daochong, but Luo Yingsha standing beside him.

How strong does this woman have to be to instantly kill the brutal group of five? It was all right in the Nascent Soul stage.

The four monks who were going to rob Li Daochong were scared out of their wits, and now even if they are forced to rob Li Daochong, they will definitely not move halfway.

The three monks sitting in three different corners raised their heads for the first time and looked at Luo Yingsha.

The door of the bar was broken, and the howling blizzard passed by the door, but it couldn't blow in.

It was pitch black outside the door.

Three figures suddenly appeared on the street outside the door, and the powerful Nascent Soul coercion was released without any concealment.

Dao Scar, Chen Mu, and Venerable Jin saw that Luo Yingsha easily killed the five monks just now, and guessed that this woman must be Li Daochong's bodyguard, and Li Daochong was most likely the head of a certain family in the Nankun Empire. Escorted by Nascent Soul cultivator and two enhanced sixteenth-level talismans, his status is definitely not low, and his net worth is definitely considerable.

Humans make money and birds die for food. The more the scar three felt that there was a treasure hidden in Li Daochong, the more they could not help but feel the plundering mania in their hearts.

"Snow Bar, the old man hasn't been here for a while." Venerable Jin felt a little sentimental.

"This is a place of right and wrong. If not 10,000 monks died here, maybe 8,000." Chen Mu seemed to recall a certain memory.

Scar walked in the front, and the three walked side by side into the bar with the door open.

"Boss Murong, if you disturb me tonight, it's the old rule, all losses will be compensated triple." Dao Scar clasped his hands to the female boss behind the bar.

"Five times." Murong Zhu opened his mouth and said.

"Yes." Dao Scar agreed, not because Dao Scar was easy to talk to, but because he was not Murong Zhu's opponent, so he couldn't help it, this was his territory.

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