All My Skills Are Picked Up

A huge building stood on the central street of the southwestern region of the capital. Even the street in front of him was called Newspaper Street.    

The building of the Newspaper Shop looked like a large piece of ice cold and neat stone. There were two huge Martial Qi Cannon placed at the entrance. The wall was completely made of solid black profound rock. From top to bottom, there were at least twenty floors up. There were almost no windows. It was as if a stone tablet was erected, and there were no signs.    

If it weren't for the local driver pointing the way, Lo Tian wouldn't have been able to tell that this was the famous martial artist newspaper. News of the world, eighty to ninety percent, was released. Those who hurried in and out of the martial artist newspaper were also wrapped in various long robes. Lowering his head, his footsteps were hurried. According to the coachman's joke, these people were called Message Rats.    

Lo Tian did not have a good impression of the martial arts newspaper. Ever since he was cheated by the reporter named Tao in Qu Province, Lo Tian had malicious intentions towards the entire martial arts newspaper.    

Looking at the martial artist newspaper in front of him, Lo Tian even suspected that the other party had deliberately built it like this. He guessed that it was probably because he was afraid of being torn apart.    

He threw a few silver coins to the driver and wrapped his long robe around himself. Then, he walked to the back of the warrior newspaper.    

At this time, Lo Tian was no longer wearing his usual deacon robe. Instead, under the guidance of the skeleton, he changed into a tattered black linen robe. After that, the skull even specially left some strange marks on Lo Tian's clothes. Although Lo Tian didn't understand, he could more or less guess. This should be the special mark of the Devil Cultivator, a spectral cultivator.    

Then, the skull took out a black crystal and stuffed it into Lo Tian's arms. Lo Tian had to hold the crystal in one hand, no matter if it was talking or walking.    

With such a request, Lo Tian had no choice but to hide one hand in his clothes. He pretended to be one-armed. He kept the Pig Slaughtering Knife, muck-fork, and other weapons. His face was also painted with some white oil paint by the skull, making him look somewhat pale.    

After doing all of this, the skeleton also reminded Lo Tian again and again. When he went there, if he saw other Devil Cultivator spectral cultivators, thousands of them would not dare to make a move against him.    

First, this message spot for the Devil Cultivator had existed for many years. Many high-level deacons knew about this place. However, it still hadn't disappeared, so it naturally had its reasons.    

Secondly, those who dared to appear here had their own identities. At least, they had the identity of light. Without any evidence, he might be killed on the spot if he tried to arrest them.    

Thirdly, don't think that the Devil Cultivator Ghost could be fixed. If he attacked in that kind of place, Lo Tian might not even be able to come out alive.    

After understanding the skull's warning over and over again, Lo Tian withdrew all of his thoughts. Initially, according to Lo Tian's thoughts, when he saw any Devil Cultivator ghost cultivators, he would naturally capture them and exchange them for points.    

But after listening to the skull's description, he realized that there was a mystery hidden in that place, and it was not that simple. A little bit of patience would cause chaos in the grand scheme of things. It was better for him to keep a low profile for the time being.    

Secretly, after Lo Tian bypassed the gazes of many news rats, he finally arrived at the back of the martial artist newspaper.    

But with a glance, there seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary here. Looking left and right, behind the martial artist registration office was a small street. There were some short houses all around, although they looked a little old. There were also quite a few pedestrians. There was no communication office for the Devil Cultivator spectral Cultivators that the skull had mentioned.    

A red light flashed in Lo Tian's eyes. He thought that there was an illusion blocking the way. However, after using the Torch Dragon's Eye to scan the area, he did not seem to discover anything.    

"What's going on?"    

Lo Tian raised his hand slightly and asked the skull in the White Bone Ring softly.    

The skull said, "How would I know? The last time I came here was many years ago. Wait, my unlucky master, you have some patience. As long as you want to find it, you'll find it"    

Lo Tian slightly grinned. This skeleton was really unreliable. At this time, tell him to wait.    

Lo Tian had no choice but to walk forward. As he walked, he observed his surroundings. If he could find a Devil Cultivator ghost cultivator, it would be good to follow him to the information center.    

Unfortunately, what disappointed Lo Tian was... He walked slowly. He looked at at at least a hundred pedestrians, but he did not find any evil presence on them.    

Lo Tian stood at the entrance of the alley behind the martial artist newspaper like a fool. Just as he was feeling discouraged, a seven or eight-year-old child tugged at his shirt and said, "Money!"    

This child's face was covered in mud and his clothes were untidy. He looked like a little beggar. Lo Tian did not think much about it. He took out a copper coin and threw it to him.    

However, the little beggar threw the copper coin to the ground with a wave of his hand. He said with a strange smile, "Newcomer fool, I want the life money for entering the door."    

Lo Tian's heart moved slightly. He looked at the little beggar again and his eyes immediately became more serious. At the same time, the skull's voice sounded in Lo Tian's body.    

"Don't give it to him. The life money is the money that carries your essence and blood. He wants your life. My unlucky master, answer according to what I say. F * ck!"    

Before the skull could finish speaking, it saw Lo Tian pull the child up. He then pressed one of his hands on the ground and smashed the child into the ground, causing him to cry out in pain.    

After that, Lo Tian used his foot to step on the child's face and said, "If you want my life money, it depends on whether you have the life or not to come and get it!"    

Lo Tian's voice was very hoarse because he had been secretly holding the black crystal that the skull had given him.    

Not only could Lo Tian sense the death Qi in it, but he had also specially used the Incarnation Spell to almost turn himself into an entire Death Qi Crystal. In an instant, the enormous death Qi that was released from Lo Tian's body almost drowned the child.    

The child immediately replied, "My lord, my lord. I was wrong, I was wrong. I am just a guide, let me go "    

Lo Tian said in a low voice," Open the door and lead the way. "    

"Yes, yes!"    

The child immediately replied. The next moment, Lo Tian saw a dark light on the child's palm. Then, he gently pressed on the child's leg.    

Immediately, Lo Tian saw a clear black mark on the ground, like an arrow pointing to the road ahead.    

"Master, just follow the arrow."    

The child said in a low voice.    

Only then did Lo Tian let him go. He quickly walked forward. The child leading the way also quickly disappeared on the street.    

The skull said in Lo Tian's heart, "This is not good."    

Lo Tian smiled and replied, "Don't tell me this is not Devil Cultivator?"    

The skull simply could not refute these words. It paused for a long time before replying, "It's the Great Devil Cultivator!"