NPC bosses will never admit defeat [Transmigration Book]

Where has this person been seen?

Yi Zhi frowned, feeling something was wrong.

When Yun Xuefei saw that person, he warmly greeted him, "Xiaofei, are you here too?"

"Yes, young sect master." The man spoke gloomyly, with a slightly hoarse voice.

"Yi Daoyou, this is Xiao Fei, take a look, does he look a bit like me?" Yun Xuefei pulled him over and asked Yi Zhi to take a closer look.

"When he first entered the sect, his facial features seemed to be carved out of my mold. Some people suspected that he was my illegitimate child. If I hadn't never messed around outside, I would have thought it was real. Unfortunately, it took a few days. Years have passed, and he is only three points like me."

Abandoning temperament, just looking at appearance, this magic cultivator named Xiao Fei is really similar to Yun Xuefei.

Looking at his young age, he should be similar to Zhang Mingduan and the others, maybe he is also a player.

"His name is Xiaofei?"

"The full name is Liu Fei, and I always call him Xiao Fei." Yun Xuefei seemed very nice to Liu Fei.

"Surnamed Liu? Which family did you come from?" Although Liu's surname in the Demon Cultivation Realm is not comparable to the families of several bigwigs, it is still a common surname, Yi Zhi took the opportunity to test out.

"No, Xiao Fei is an orphan." Yun Xuefei was not a delicate character, so he directly exposed Liu Fei's background.

Oh, and really a gamer.

Yi Zhi knew it in his heart, and pretended to be casual, "In their generation, there are quite a few orphans."

"A lot?" Yun Xuefei asked in bewilderment.

Yi Zhi stared at Liu Fei, and said, "For example, a disciple named Ouyang Minghui who was favored by the Demon Lord of the Batianmen, and Sun Shangyi from the Zhishamen, all of them were born as orphans. The cultivation is not vulgar."

When talking about Ouyang Minghui and Ouyang Minghui, Yi Zhi saw that Liu Fei lowered his head and moved his fingers slightly. It seemed that even if he didn't have a close relationship with them, he should know them.

"Oh? There is such a thing?" Yun Xuefei expressed his interest, "How did Fellow Daoist Yi know their details?"

"It's nothing more than news from the market. If Fellow Daoist Yun wants to know, just send some people to inquire about it." Of course, Yi Zhi would not say that he knew those two people.

"It seems that my information is too narrow." Yun Xuefei nodded.

After reuniting, they began to "walk" in the secret realm again.

Maybe it was because Yun Xuefei was too Buddhist, and the people below couldn't sit still, so they separated from them during the day, looked for their own opportunities, and came back to meet them at night.

It was not until the second night that a group of people came back with their heads drooping.

"What's wrong?" Yun Xuefei asked.

"The thief came after us." The members of their team were not very old, and the leader was only a late-stage Jindan disciple.

"Did you lose something? What did you lose?" Yun Xuefei couldn't understand their feelings. To him, losing something was no big deal.

But for ordinary disciples like them, any good thing is hard to get by oneself.

A group of people, except for Liu Fei, were all mournful, and the late Jindan disciple replied, "Everyone lost a few plants of the best potion, and then a few people's middle-grade magic weapons were also stolen."

"It's okay, I'll just supply you guys when I go back, you look like a demon cultivator crying." Yun Xuefei waved his hand and let them disperse.

Yi Zhi's eyes flashed, it seemed that the thief only stole the best and most expensive things, and he was not far away from them now.

"Would you like to take a look?" He communicated to Wu Xun through voice transmission.

"Okay, this thief is so arrogant, let's go and see how powerful he is." Wu Xun was also very interested in this.

So the two asked Yun Xuefei to resign.

Yun Xuefei is not someone who likes to force others. They want to separate, and he doesn't stop him. He just waved his hands, "Goodbye, two friends~"

Yi Zhi and Wu Xun smiled, then turned and headed towards the direction where the Yunwumen disciples came back.

Before leaving, Yi Zhi thought of something, and sent a message to Yun Xuefei, "Friend Daoist Yun, be careful of that Liu Fei, he has something to do with Ouyang Minghui and others."

Before the stunned Yun Xuefei could react, the two had disappeared into the sky.

After flying for a while, Yi Zhi felt that it was almost done, so he reminded Wu Xun to stop.

"Let's use our spiritual sense to find it first, and be more careful."

Wu Xun nodded, and the two of them tacitly moved one to the left and the other to the right.

The spiritual consciousness of the Transcending Tribulation Period can be stretched for thousands of miles casually. The two of them searched several places, and finally found something abnormal on a small hillside.

There seems to be a secret road under the hillside, which is winding and does not know where it leads. There is a group of demon cultivators in the secret road, who don't know what they are doing, surrounded together.

The "thief" seemed to be staring at them, and Yi Zhi noticed a trace of unusual fluctuations in demonic energy.

The group of demon cultivators had just finished discussing the matter, and the distance increased a little. The wave of demonic energy circled around them a few times, and then fled away.

Yi Zhi smiled slightly, and asked Shang Wu Xun to quickly flash to the predicted track without making a sound.

When he moved his hand, an iron fan appeared.

With a wave of the iron fan, the little thief hit it with a "boom".

"Squeak!"

The thief directly smashed out the prototype. It turned out to be a monster. It had two incisors like rabbits, peas eyes, and round ears sticking up on its head. a long tail.

"Squeak!" The little thing yelled again, coupled with its flexible body movements, it felt like it was scolding someone.

"Huh? This mouse is so fat, why don't we use it to make soup?" Yi Zhi smiled, and slowly said a series of words that made the little thing freeze.

"Squeak!" The little thing didn't feel very good, so he turned around and ran away.

Before it ran ten meters away, Yi Zhi teleported in front of it again, waved an iron fan, and with a "boom", it bounced back again, and Wu Xun grabbed it with one hand.

"There's a lot of meat and it's tender. Although it's not enough to fit between the teeth, it should taste better when it's roasted." Wu Xun and Yi Zhi smiled wickedly at the same time.

"Squeak!" The little thing was terrified. As soon as he spit out his mouth, several magic weapons appeared in front of him. His beady eyes were filled with reluctance, and then he looked at Yi Zhi and Wu Xun with furry faces. There was a touch of anthropomorphic flattery on it.

"Huh? How dare you spit trash at us? Let's pluck it first, and then make it steamed." Yi Zhi's eyes flashed, he closed the iron fan in his hand, and then took out a shiny dagger , made a gesture on the little thing.

"Squeak!" The little thing screamed in fright, and then stopped as if its throat was stuck. Its body held by Wu Xun's hand softened, and it sank down. Its eyes closed slowly, with a resigned expression. look.

Wu Xun shook it casually, but the little thing didn't respond at all.

Yi Zhi looked at him and couldn't help but laugh.

Hearing the laughter, the little thing twitched its legs, and then immediately stopped still.

Yi Zhi grabbed the back of its neck and lifted it up. This little thing looked about the size of a chinchilla, and it was quite heavy to lift.

"Don't pretend to be dead, or we have many ways to deal with you, you know?"

The little thing struggled a bit, but slowly opened his eyes, Doudou blinked, and two small teardrops dripped down.

Yi Zhi could see that this little thing was very thoughtful and didn't care about its feelings at all, so he directly pinched its tail and flicked it a few times until it was dizzy before letting it go.

"Let me ask you, how did you steal those people's things?"

"Squeak!" The little thing yelled aggrievedly, as if he was saying that he couldn't understand the language, what do you want me to say?

Yizhi directly communicated with its sea of ​​consciousness with spiritual consciousness, "Now you can speak."

"..." wanted to cry but had no tears.

"I transferred things from their storage bags to the space in my mouth through my natal skills." The little thing was still a little scared, so he had to say.

"How can you, a fifth-level devil mouse, have such a high talent? How dare you lie to me?" Yi Zhi pinched it, letting it feel the fear of facing death.

"I dare not lie to you, it's true!" The little thing became anxious, and with a movement of his body, he turned into a boy with round eyes.

Seeing that he was cowering and still not daring to move, Yi Zhi let go of his hand directly, "Then tell me, how did you acquire this natal skill?"

The boy lowered his eyes and swallowed nervously, "I... can't tell you."

"Death, or tell us, you choose one." With a movement of Yi Zhi's hand, a bright yellow flame appeared. The flame was blown by the wind and turned into the shape of a snake, swimming towards him in a twisting motion.

"Don't, don't, don't! I'll tell you, I'll tell you!" The prototype of this boy is the devil mouse, and the biggest natural enemy is the snake. Seeing the appearance of the fire snake, he almost fainted from fright.

"Be good and be obedient." Yi Zhi patted the Fire Snake on the head, and it turned into a cloud of mist and floated into his palm.

"It's because of a magic herb that has become refined. I came across that magic grass by chance, and after biting it, I awakened my natural skills." The young man said tremblingly.

In fact, the magic herb was kind to him, but this kindness was obviously not as important as his life, so I could only feel sorry for it, and the young man felt ten in his heart.

"Spirited magic grass?" Yi Zhi and Wu Xun's eyes lit up, and there was nowhere to find it after breaking through the iron shoes. It took no effort to get it.

"You take us to that place, and I'll let you go." Yi Zhi continued to play the villain.

The boy gave a wry smile helplessly, and had no choice but to choose to lead the way.

Yi Zhi and Wu Xun were taken by him to fly for a long time, and finally came to a dense jungle.

The jungle is full of thorns, and occasionally small second- and third-level monsters that are not very lethal jump through the middle, but they are not injured. On the contrary, the monsters with strong lethality walk around this place.

"We call this place the Guardian Forest. It only allows non-lethal monsters to enter. If a small monster is hunted down, it will be safe as long as it escapes into the thorns."

"Really?" Yi Zhi could smell the bloody smell emanating from those thorns, "These thorns suck blood?"

The boy's eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously asked, "How do you know?" He also wanted to take the opportunity to bury these two humans into thorns.

As soon as the words came out, he knew he had revealed himself.

It's over.He groaned inwardly.

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It suddenly occurred to me that I went to catch dolls with my best friend yesterday, one hundred coins, caught fifty times, I just caught two, her favorite Doraemon and my favorite giant panda, and my giant panda was caught the last time Come up, I'm so excited/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~