Seeking immortality.

Chapter 1350 This Immortal Cultivator Is Really Strange

Even if it's not a matter of face, it's impossible for a fat man to do that. How greedy would a dignified immortal cultivator be to eat other people's leftovers?
Don't be kidding, no matter how delicious it is, it is impossible for him to do such a thing.

Thinking of this, Fatty's expression suddenly darkened, and the expression between his brows was so ugly.

This time, I really lost a lot of money. I finally got the favor of that senior Guo, and I won out of hundreds of monks.

Originally, the fat man was still lamenting how lucky he was, and even began to wonder whether he was a child of the plane.

But because of this guy in front of him, he was splashed with cold water.

So what he lost was not only the delicious meals, but his self-confidence was also severely hit, and he felt very depressed for a while.

Even though the culprit has been eliminated, I still feel that this bad breath cannot be dispelled!
"Damn it, it's really hateful." The fat man was so angry that he wanted to cry.

Then he glanced at the skinny man who had fallen, and walked towards him.

Now that this guy has fallen, according to the rules of the world of cultivating immortals, the storage belt on his body should be his own trophy.

But Fatty wasn't very happy either. It would undoubtedly be a big gain to get a storage bag from a cultivator of the same level as an immortal cultivator, someone whose cultivation base was similar to his.

But Fatty is different, he is the sworn elder brother of Daoist Piao Miao.

My own brother is not only the leader of a faction, but looking at the spirit world, they are all the top existences.

With such a big backer, how could he value the storage bag of a mere Void Refining cultivator?
But even though this is true, no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it still has meat, not to mention that everything is this guy's fault, and he should compensate for his losses.

So the fat man still decided to take away the storage bag on his body, no matter how many things were in it, at least for himself, he could get some spiritual comfort.

The thought turned in his mind, and the fat man was ready to fetch it.

But a scene that surprised him happened, and he didn't get anything. He didn't find any trace of the storage bag from that guy at all.

Damn, where did he hide?

Although the fat man didn't pay much attention to the other party's treasure, but he couldn't find it, which made him feel more and more troubled.

It's not about gaining anything, but making him feel like he's been played by the other party again.

Fatty's mood became extremely angry, he really couldn't believe it, but after working for a long time, he still didn't get anything.

The answer is already obvious, not because this guy hides the storage bag so secretly, but because he didn't bring it with him when he went out this time.

No!
The fat man was fascinated at the time, although he had already deduced this conclusion, but judging by the expression on his face, it was still hard to be confident.

How cautious this guy must be!
Or what was he thinking?

There are still people who go out without a storage bag, so you are not afraid of encountering enemies or dangers when you go out?
Without a storage bag, naturally there will be a lot of treasures that can be used. In this case, not to mention being slaughtered, but the strength will definitely be greatly reduced.

What was he thinking?

The fat man was speechless.

But despite being surprised, he still didn't give up.

Even if you don't bring a storage bag, your talisman should always be by your side.

This is the bottom line.

Otherwise, if you are really empty-handed, once you encounter danger, you will be slaughtered.

The fat man still doesn't believe it, how dare this guy come out to trouble himself without even bringing his talisman with him?

how can that be possible?There should be no such idiots in the world.

Thinking of this, the fat man hit the thin man with a formula.

The other party hadn't had time to take out the talisman just now, but as long as the treasure was on him, he would definitely be able to find it in the end.

No matter how well the other party hides, as long as he is more careful, he can always find some clues.

But after being busy for a long time, the fat man's face became gloomy again.

Still nothing.

This matter seemed a little weird, a dignified immortal cultivator of the level of refining Xu came out to trouble himself, but he didn't bring any treasures with him, what was his reliance?
Hundreds of years have passed since Fatty traveled to this world of cultivating immortals, but he has never met anyone with such a brain circuit.

Why doesn't this guy play cards according to common sense?

Because of the other party's troubles, I lost a lot, and originally wanted to get some compensation by getting his storage bag.

As a result, I was busy for a long time in vain.

I didn't find anything.

Then the fat man became even more depressed.

Feeling stuck in my heart.

It was obvious that he had defeated the powerful enemy, but now he didn't feel the slightest joy. Instead, he felt that he had been played hard by the opponent again.

This guy is really hateful.

But it's useless to be angry. After all, that guy has already fallen. Even if I get angry again, what can I do when I face a dead cultivator?

The fat man sighed and had no choice but to take a big breath, trying to adjust his boredom in this way.

But it was useless, he still felt sad in his heart, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fatty felt that he was about to become the laughing stock of the world of cultivating immortals.

"Hey, what is this?"

Just when he was about to die from anger, the fat man suddenly had an unexpected harvest. Perhaps his hard work paid off, he finally found a treasure from this thin man.

The fat man couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, although he still didn't know what he got, but he didn't get nothing at all.

He couldn't help being overjoyed, and quickly took the thing he found off the guy's body.

However, the fat man just glanced at it, and his expression was blank.

I saw that it was something like a token.

However, what makes people feel speechless is that the ground is actually made of wood.

And it's not the kind of precious spirit wood, or the kind of common wood that can be seen everywhere, not to mention immortal cultivators, even for ordinary mortals, it's not worth much.

Fatty is speechless, okay?

That's it……

I have worked hard for a long time, and finally got some gains, but the result is this thing in front of me?
He was getting more and more angry, but he didn't give up hope.

After all, people cannot be judged by their appearance, sea water cannot be measured, and treasures are the same in theory.

Although this thing is inconspicuous, it is a token after all. Maybe some useful clues can be found from it, such as... a treasure map.

Perhaps it was because of being hit one after another, so the fat man began to comfort himself in this way.

In this way, while thinking wildly, he fixed his eyes like the wooden token and looked over.

(End of this chapter)