Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

……Well

What?

Not selling?

Taoist Li didn't react for a while.

I don't know what he thought of, but he urged Jiang Moshu urgently,

"Brother Jiang, now Fuyouxianfang is taking on this big trouble for you for the sake of Peak Master Zheng. You must consider it carefully!"

"I appreciate your kindness." Jiang Moshu picked up the tea cup, took a sip carefully, and then said with a serious face,

"That female ghost is really beautiful. I'm so bold, but I don't want to take it out."

Uh!

Although he knew that the other party was only joking, Taoist Taoist was still choked and paused.

Seeking the high road,

Also looking for the wind and moon,

I don’t want to, but I’m a fellow-traveler!

But I never say anything but actions,

You look like a refined person,

Why do you say it so naturally?

Or a female ghost? !

After a few breaths, Taoist Taoist Li smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that I, Fuyouxianfang, have no ability to complete this business!"

In his opinion, Jiang Moshu had just been promoted to the third level of Ningzhen. Anyone who was not a sixth or seventh level person waiting in line outside the shop to rob could kill Jiang Moshu if he pulled out one at random.

Unexpectedly, this mere third-level Ningzhen is actually a Pixiu. He would rather be beaten to death for taking advantage than to pull something out.

For this kind of person who wants to take advantage of everything,

Although Taoist Li didn't agree, he could only say "admiration".

Jiang Moshu felt a lot more relaxed at this time, and said through the ghost contract: "I didn't expect that Caiyanqi is rich, at least 120,000 spirit stones. When will you give me some?"

"Bah!" Compared with snorts and sneers, this one is obviously more lively.

Sure enough, only women and villains are difficult to raise.

Oh, it's a female ghost, that's okay.

Jiang Moshu calmed down and said to the Taoist Taoist in a calm voice: "I want to refine demons here for several decades. I will have a lot of business in the long run, but I don't dare to make it difficult for my supervisor."

Taoist Li twitched the corner of his mouth, looked Jiang Moshu up and down carefully, and then said:

"Brother Jiang is indeed extraordinary, but everything will be successful if you are prepared, and if you are not prepared, it will be ruined.

You have only reached the third level of Condensation, so you should prepare some elixirs for recuperation and healing.

I also have Tianxin Qi Restoring Pill and Ghost Spirit Crossing Qi Powder here..."

After a good recommendation, he finally succeeded in selling two thousand spiritual stones.

Being able to get more goods out of the hands of those who took advantage of them gave Taoist Taoists an overwhelming sense of accomplishment.

When he got the spirit stone, he finally couldn't help but add another point: "If you are being chased in a hurry, throw out the spirit ghost and run away directly. I guarantee that the number of people chasing you will be reduced by half."

Then he personally led Jiang Moshu and sent him out through the back door.

……

White Bone Peak.

The Palace of All Bones.

On the bed of white bones and jade, Zheng Yuqingsu was playing with a human skin mask in her hand. When the alchemy was activated, blood and tears flowed out of the empty eyes of the mask.

Under the jade steps, the head of the Jiang family, Jiang Moling, still wore a sterling silver mask.

At this time, he stood with his hands down, not daring to move at all.

An exquisite jade box was placed squarely in front of Jiang Moling.

Inside is a human head,

His eyes were widened, and the shock of his old friend's death was forever condensed on his face.

"What an exquisite refining technique. It's a pity that you only have one face. Otherwise, I could refining a few more identical ones and match them to three talents or five elements. I would just use them for my collection."

Zheng Yuqing yawned slightly, feeling lazier. She threw the mask aside and slowly fell backwards. Several bone cushions appeared in an instant, holding her soft body firmly.

Jiang Moling did not dare to answer the conversation and could only continue to wait for the next step.

"Okay, if Jiang Moshu dares to come to the fighting stage in person, let these trivial matters pass.

Fortunately, he did a good job. If he had lost badly, the Jiang family would have been buried with him that day. "

Zheng Yuqing said casually, but a cold sweat suddenly broke out from Jiang Moling's back, and his hands and feet became even colder.

"A few days ago, I went to Ten Thousand Ghosts Peak. Some people have personally admitted that they are willing to admit defeat. All the inner disciples of Ninth Level Ninth Level have been in seclusion for a year." Perhaps thinking of something funny, the cherry blossoms on Zheng Yuqing's face gradually rose, The peach blossom eyes also narrowed slightly.

"As long as Jiang Moshu sells the spirit ghost in Yaoqiang Village, he can naturally save his life." Zheng Yuqing thought about the jade order she gave, and nodded slightly.

"But if he wants to complete the demon refining, it will probably take fifty or sixty years, so he should temper his spirit.

At that time, you pass on the position of clan leader to him, and I will refine you into this mask, which will extend his life for thirty years. "

Zheng Yuqing finished speaking softly, with sleepiness flashing in her eyes.

"Thank you Peak Master for your grace and cultivation!" Jiang Moling leaned down and touched his head to the ground.

……

Yaoqiangzhai

Fifty miles below the cliff.

A Buddha lotus suddenly burst out of the endless night.

The three zombies each hold true seals, and they are in three positions. They press towards the periphery of the lotus platform uncertainly, and dots of corpse poison green light continue to explode.

But in the middle of the zombies was an old woman with childish face and white hair, with a sinister look on her face.

But he saw her raise her arm and take a serious look at her sharp nails,

There was a fierce flash in his eyes,

But he suddenly inserted his nails into his ears and stirred hard.

In an instant, blood flowed out, and he became deaf.

But the good times did not last long, and within a moment, the sound of chanting mantras came straight into the spiritual platform again.

The old woman suddenly panicked and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Luo, please spare my life, I am willing to surrender.

A thin man with kind eyebrows pressed the cloud head, and there was a seal of the waning moon on his forehead. Shi Shiran landed in front of the lotus platform and walked in the air.

But I heard him ask in a gentle voice: "I have been in retreat at the peak all year round, and you actually know me?"

The voice accompanied by the mantra was directly transmitted into the old woman's mind.

"Senior Brother Luo used the Xuanhua Demonic Dyeing Curse to become the chief of the inner sect of Yinhua Peak. I had the honor to listen to the elders' comments and praise him highly."

The old woman stood close to the mourning platform and endured the discomfort, but she did not dare not answer.

"Chief of the inner sect of Yinhua Peak? Then why did my Junior Sister Jade die? Thirteen years, seven months and three days ago, I just met her, and she smiled at me for the first time."

The man still had a pleasant expression and asked softly.

At this time, the old woman was trembling all over and could not speak.

After another five breaths, she saw that her eyes had completely turned white. Then she stopped on the lotus platform and saluted the man with her palms clasped together, "I have met the Supreme Being."

The man also bowed in return, "The devil is one, no need to be polite."

"Junior sister just smiled at me and then died inexplicably. Naturally, I want to seek justice for her."

Senior Brother Luo slowly clapped his fingers, counted simply, and said to himself:

“One is the third level of Ningzhen, and the other is the spirit ghost.

There are five people at the sixth level of Ningzhen, six people at the seventh level of Ningzhen, and four people at the eighth level of Ningzhen.

Just use your own magical powers and spiritual weapons to cause and effect each other. "

As soon as the words were spoken, countless ghostly whispers resounded in the void, which was disturbing.

Listen carefully, but it seems like you are calling your name,

"Jiang Moshu", "Shen Caiyan"...

"However, these seventeen spirits need to be recited for seventeen days to transcend."

Having said this, Senior Brother Luo's face became solemn.

"Although I lost seventeen days of retreat time, since it is for my junior sister, it is still worth it!"

Senior Brother Luo slowly closed his eyes, sat down on the lotus platform, and chanted the mantra softly.

The old woman jumped up the lotus platform and followed the causal induction in the dark to escape in one of the directions.