Chapter 77: Change of Shape (Please Read On)

Wu Tao's face showed a look of joy, and as soon as his spiritual consciousness moved, a blue-covered book floated out from Zhou Zhou's storage bag.

He reached out and took it. The cover said "Bone Transposition and Shape Transformation".

More than five months ago, when he was in Fenghua Street, he had met Zhou Du and other three cultivators. The faces of Zhou Du and others at that time were not the same as this time.

It was obvious that his face had been changed using secret techniques.

And that person at the eighth level of Qi Refining might be Fang Xiang or Chen Li. When he came last time, his face was obviously not the same as this time.

Moreover, the breath is also different.

Wu Tao came back from the elixir shop last time and met this person face to face. If he wasn't familiar with the smell on his body, he really wouldn't know that this was the same person just by his breath.

Therefore, Wu Tao was certain that this group of robbery cultivators must have the secret technique to change their appearance and breath.

I originally thought that such secret techniques, like secret techniques, would be destroyed if learned, but... it was not destroyed, which was an unexpected surprise.

In the world of immortality, faces can be easily changed, and there are such techniques in the market.

But the aura cannot be changed. Everyone's aura is unique. Even if you practice a popular technique, the aura you cultivate will not be the same.

The world of immortality has yet to come up with an explanation for this kind of thing.

The breath is equivalent to Wu Tao's ID card from his previous life.

Therefore, after Jie Xiu robbed the magic weapon shop, when the patrol team searched Jie Xiu, they would bring magic tools to identify auras.

"The patrol team has been searching for several months, but they have not found Jie Xiu. It turns out that they have hid in the shanty town. No wonder, no wonder... With the patrol team's aloof attitude, they will never step into the shanty town. This It allowed them to take advantage of it.”

"It has been so long, until last month, when the patrol team completely gave up and the manpower was withdrawn from the city gate, this group of robbery cultivators did not take the opportunity to leave the city, but stayed dormant for another month, just to get another shot.

“So patient!”

"Moreover, I am cautious enough. Other magic weapon shops are guarded by the ninth level of Qi Refining. Only my place is not even in the late stage of Qi Refining. The last time I came here, I came here just to find out."

"Fortunately, Master and I prepared the Three-pole Water-Fire Sword Formation, otherwise... the consequences would be disastrous..."

With this little bit of information, Wu Tao quickly made a rough guess about the whole story.

He opened the "Bone-Moving and Shape-Changing Technique". As he expected, this secret technique can move bones and change shapes. After practicing it to the end, it can also change one's own breath.

"This secret technique is exactly what I want."

A smile appeared at the corner of Wu Tao's mouth. He has always been low-key and cautious. If he learns this secret skill, he can be more low-key and cautious.

After putting away the secret technique, Wu Tao continued to search Zhou Zhou's storage bag. He just took out the magic weapon from the storage bag. There were also some sundries that he didn't look at. Many times, there might be something in the sundries. There will be treasures hidden.

Zhou Du may have been blind, causing the treasure to be covered in dust, but he was a time traveler, maybe... Wu Tao was familiar with this routine.

After a search, he found that it was all filled with daily necessities. From this point of view, he really did not have the life of a time traveler.

However, he did find another storage bag from Zhou Zhou's storage bag.

It's true that it's a bag within a bag.

"Why do you bring two storage bags every week?" Generally, one storage bag is enough for casual cultivators. "Then, could this storage bag be stolen from someone else?"

This storage bag also has no spiritual energy imprint. It is obvious that either this is a storage bag that has not been refined, or the owner of this storage bag has died.

Wu Tao's spiritual sense penetrated into the storage bag. In the storage bag, there were only some sundries such as clothing and a few bottles of wine. It was obvious that the owner of this storage bag was also a wine lover.

At most, books.

"So many secrets?"

Wu Tao was overjoyed, and with a flick of his spiritual consciousness, a pile of books as tall as a person, about seventy or eighty in total, appeared neatly on the table. He picked up a book and was startled when he saw the cover.

"Picture of a fairy coming out of her bath?"

"What is this? I just want to practice the secret book."

Wu Tao looked disappointed. He opened it and saw a painted picture of a fairy taking a bath. She had a graceful figure and was very charming. Unknowingly, Wu Tao was sitting at the table in the lobby, thumbing through the pages and marveling: "This painting is good."

After appreciating ten books, Wu Tao came back to his senses and regretted: "What am I doing? However, there are so many picture books like this, and there is not even a secret book..."

Wu Tao looked at these picture books and couldn't help but think of Zhang Li: "Hey, I don't know how Zhang Li is doing. At that time, I underestimated the rent in the inner city. With five medium-grade spiritual stones, maybe I could only live in a shantytown. ? After so much time, the expenses in the shanty town are not enough, she must have returned to the West Outer City, right? "

After thinking about the past for a moment, Wu Tao saw that he no longer had any resistance. A fireball technique gathered in his hand. After thinking about it, he extinguished the fireball technique in his hand and put all the drawing books back into his storage bag.

"Hey, isn't this a picture book?"

Wu Tao picked up the book at the bottom, and when he opened it, he found pages of diary, which recorded every happy process between the owner of the diary and the female nun. There were as many as a thousand pages.

The owner of the diary is Fang Xiang.

"So, the owner of this storage bag is Fang Xiang? Isn't Fang Xiang an accomplice with them? Could it be that... they killed Fang Xiang because they wanted one less person to share the stolen goods?"

Wu Tao thought about it and really felt that this was a possibility. Otherwise, whose storage bag would be handed over to others for safekeeping.

"Money is the most attractive thing. The total value of the magic tools here is estimated to be more than 2,000 medium-grade spirit stones."

Including the two black shields, Zhou Du and Chen Li's attack magic tools, there are seven first-level level nine magic tools, which can be sold for 1,500 to 1,600 medium-grade spirit stones.

Get rich!

At this moment, Wu Tao became rich.

"However, I dare not take out so many magic weapons now. Well, keep the Black Mystic Shield and the Black Light Sword for yourself, so that you can use them later."

"These magic weapons were robbed from the Xiuxian City of Wuquan Mountain, so they cannot be sold on the territory of Wuquan Mountain."

"It is better to sell them in the Xiuxian City of other sects..."

"Besides, my cultivation is low now. I am innocent but guilty of possessing treasures. So many magic weapons are enough to cause others to take risks..."

"So, wait until I practice this bone-shifting and shape-changing technique to the extent that I can change my breath, and then improve my cultivation to the seventh level of Qi Refining, no, at least the eighth level of Qi Refining is safe..."

Wu Tao quickly thought of a way to deal with this batch of unexpected wealth.

He put all of them into the storage bag.

Tonight, he got nothing.

He didn't kill the robbery cultivator.

He didn't get seventy or eighty magic weapons.

As usual, he guarded the shop and practiced, then opened the door and waited for Master Chen Shan and Junior Sister Chen Yao to come to the shop...

Wu Tao's face regained its calmness. He looked at the time. More than half an hour had passed. It was already bright outside. There was still half an hour before the shop opened.

At this time, Chen Shan, Chen Yao and others would soon arrive.

Thinking of this, he stood up, opened the door of the shop, greeted Wang Rui and Qian Feng on his left and right as usual, and returned to the shop to wipe the windows and cabinets.

Not long after, Chen Shan and Chen Yao came.

Chen Yao held the lunch box in her hand, and said with a smile on her face: "Brother, your breakfast has spiritual fruits in it."

"Thank you, Yao!" Wu Tao took the lunch box and ate as usual.

The morning sun shone warmly into the shop from the door and onto the floor of the lobby. A little white dust, in the morning light, glowed slightly with gray light.

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I have something to do today, so I can only update once. Sorry, I will make up for it after it is put on the shelves. I have recorded it in my notebook.

Thanks to Daokouban Daochang, Junchen Qingxin, Yan Ge, and book friend 20180713135318172 for their 100 starting coins reward.

I am recommending a friend's book. Everyone go and have a look, check in or something.

The title of the book is "I, the Enlightenment Tree, Traveling from the Primordial World to Martial Arts"

Introduction:

As the first innate spiritual root enlightenment tree in the Primordial World, Zhou Wu's tree life is very comfortable.

Hongjun, Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Jiaozhu, Nuwa, Zhunti, Jieyin, all achieved enlightenment and became saints under Zhou Wu's tree.

Saints often preach under the tree.

All the creatures in the Primordial World know that they have inherited Zhou Wu's love.

In the Primordial World, Zhou Wu can follow anyone, whether they are human, demon, witch, or Jiechan.

Zhou Wu just kept on living like this, planning to live his whole life. Suddenly one day, Jianmu was cut down by Zhuanxu.

Zhou Wu felt the crisis. He wanted to cultivate into Hunyuan, prove the truth and become a saint, and take his life into his own hands.

But the saint's calamity was abnormal, and Zhou Wu failed.

The true spirit woke up again and traveled to the thousand-year-old tree at the entrance of the ancient village.

ps: No form, all exist as tree bodies.