Chapter 32 Please, Uncle Xiao, teach me!

On the coast of Bohai Sea, Turtle Island.

After arriving safely at the base, the teams from each peak began to act separately, and everyone had an extra piece of iron in their hands.

This is a special magical tool used to record merits. The initial value is 0. As long as the corresponding demon cultivator is killed, the number on the iron plate will begin to change.

The value for the Qi Refining Realm is 1, the value for the Spirit Concentration Realm is 10, the value for the Foundation Establishment Realm is 100, and the value for the Dan Hua Realm demon cultivator is also the highest value, which is 1000.

As long as you accumulate 1,000 points, no matter what the battle situation is, you can unconditionally withdraw from the battlefield and return to the sect without worrying about losing your life on the battlefield.

Then a very outrageous scene occurred.

"Come, come, come, have a look. This is a fresh abalone spirit that has only transformed halfway. It's worth 100 merits, and only costs 999 spirit stones. You can't lose out by killing it, and you can exchange it for merits. You can take it home and stir-fry or steam it, it's up to you."

As soon as Xiao Jingsheng and his group entered the guarded pass, they were attracted by a loud howling voice.

In the sight, a strong monk carrying a golden hammer on his shoulder, with one foot on an abalone shell that was almost as tall as a human, kept shouting out his wares.

What's even more amazing is that two slender legs actually grew under this huge abalone shell. It was only because the powerful monk behind him was stepping on her shell that the entire shell was lying on the ground. There were also visible cracks on the abalone shell. The sunken position was obviously injured by a blunt object. It must be the work of the golden hammer on the shoulder of the powerful monk next to him.

At this time, under the scorching sun, the abalone spirit was ruthlessly stepped on by the strong man on its shell, and its hands were struggling to support the ground. Although it was still in the form of an abalone except for its limbs, judging from the strange liquid constantly secreted from its body, it was obviously not a human species, and had already reached its limit.

People passing by would want to take a basin of sea water and pour it on the other person, for fear that the abalone spirit would turn into dried abalone.

Poor abalone spirit, it has suffered inhuman torture!

If Xiao Jingsheng had money, he would buy a few and take them back to protect them well.

At first glance, there were quite a few monks who were hawking and selling sea monsters. They were lined up on both sides, forming a market, and each of them was selling their own spoils.

Xiao Jingsheng and his companions inquired about it and found out that although the owner of the iron magic weapon could not deduct his own points, he could exploit the loophole by buying and selling the surviving demon cultivators from others.

I couldn't help but applaud these guys, it's great!

Sure enough, as long as your thinking does not slip, there are always more solutions than problems.

In this way, as long as you have enough spirit stones and treasures on hand, you can directly purchase a sea monster equivalent to 1,000 merit points, find a secluded location and kill it yourself, and you'll be done with the task.

However, judging from the current market conditions, the ratio of merit to spirit stones is 1 to 10, which is equivalent to saying that you have to pay at least 9990 low-grade spirit stones to be sent back to the sect.

Obviously, this price is not something that ordinary monks can afford.

Although it is not ruled out that some disciples of large families are really rich and inhumane, the real meaning of the existence of this market is to barter and obtain the resources they need for cultivation.

In contrast, those grassroots monks who suffer from a lack of resources for cultivation seem to feel that they have arrived at their own paradise, and as long as they are willing to risk their lives, they may become rich overnight.

Considering the accumulation of several years of eating and taking cards in the Dan Palace, as well as the 10,000 low-grade spirit stones given by the system, if Xiao Jingsheng wanted to escape now, it was obvious that the conditions had been met.

And if it had been before, with his nature of seeking stability, he might have done so. After all, material possessions are not as important as one's own life. He just needed to stay at home and plant flowers with his wife, and then improve the favorability of a few young ladies. Then, wouldn't the rewards and cultivation level be easily increased?

Why do you have to come to this dangerous place and work so hard? !

However, his situation now was obviously different from when he came here. With Jade Gourd Immortal backing him up, the people from Lingxia Island would not only not dare to touch him, but would try their best to protect him. Otherwise, the entire team from Lingxia Island would be buried with him.

From what Shi Lanxin and the others said, Xiao Jingsheng had already confirmed Jade Gourd Master's cultivation level, and he was indeed the number one person under the mysterious leader of Piaomiao Sect.

Not to mention Situ Xian, who is ranked second among the ten true disciples, even his master Ling Ye Zhenren would have to take a detour when he saw him.

I just offered some Immortal Drunk regularly, and I got such a big amulet in return. It was really a good deal!

Now that he had this amulet, he was no longer in a hurry to return to the sect. He was ready to see if he could loot and pick up some spoils on the battlefield.

Although evil spirits are born from heaven and earth, they are divided into innate and acquired. The innate ones come from those special blessed places, such as those desolate places with strong gold and fire energy. If ordinary people stay there for an hour, it will be like boiling their meridians and burning their veins, scraping their bones and cutting their skin. The spirits are so overbearing that those who are not well-trained can easily damage their foundation.

Because he had a small wizard body, Xiao Jingsheng was not afraid, but it was not convenient to go looking for it at the moment.

Coming to the coast of Bohai Sea also gave Xiao Jingsheng another opportunity, that is, this acquired spiritual evil spirit. Such a spiritual evil spirit is hard to find elsewhere. In this dangerous place where people die every day, it is just like eating and drinking water. The more people die, the faster they die, and he can hide wherever he wants.

As long as he collected eighteen breaths of spiritual evil spirit energy and used the true fire in his body to burn it into clear and turbid fire spiritual energy in the middle dantian, he would be able to achieve the power to burn mountains and boil seas, and cut off the spiritual power of spiritual weapons. At that time, even if he met a top cultivator of the third level of Danhua who could drive out the Dansha, he would be able to come and go freely.

Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but look at Li Cangxuan, the first among the eighteenth generation disciples.

Such a ready-made thug cannot be wasted!

However, this guy was like a novice who had never seen the world. When he saw those female demon captives with half-open clothes, hot bodies and exotic styles, his nostrils were filled with heat.

"Ahem, Senior Brother Li!" Xiao Jingsheng coughed lightly.

Li Cangxuan couldn't help but frowned when his interest was interrupted, but when he saw that it was Xiao Jingsheng looking at him, he remembered the instructions that Master Yuhu had given to the others before, so he patiently asked, "What's wrong, Junior Brother Xiao?"

Xiao Jingsheng looked at the other person's lower body and lowered his eyes.

Li Cangxuan followed the other person's gaze and his old face immediately turned red. He bent over and turned his body, facing away from everyone.

At the same time, Shi Lanxin, who was walking beside him, kept a distance from him without leaving a trace, and there was a bit more coldness in his eyes.

Li Cangxuan's heart skipped a beat and he quickly went up to explain: "Junior Sister Lanxin, I..."

Shi Lanxin quickened his pace, as if he was afraid that the other party had some infectious disease, and said coldly: "It's Uncle Shi!"

Li Cangxuan's breath stagnated, and then he stopped where he was in frustration.

It’s all the fault of those damned enchantresses. They damaged my Taoist faith!

Li Cangxuan was filled with regret and looked back angrily.

There happened to be a stall next to me, with a row of shell monsters lined up in a row. The shells on both sides were all opened up by the stall owner, revealing the naked bodies...

As a result, Li Cangxuan's old waist bent even deeper!

A gentleman like him is simply impossible to refuse!

"It seems that Senior Brother Li likes Junior Sister Shi very much."

At this time, Xiao Jingsheng's voice slowly sounded in his ears.

Li Cangxuan was startled and looked at Shi Lanxin in front of him. Seeing that the other party did not look back, he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately blushed and argued: "Junior Brother Xiao, don't talk nonsense. People like me who practice Taoism should focus on the supreme Taoism and seek the path to immortality. How can we let the love between children shake our Taoism?"

"Oh, really?"

Xiao Jingsheng didn't say anything, but lowered his eyes again to glance at the other person's slightly bent waist.

Li Cangxuan turned around again, his face already flushed with shame.

Damn it!

Li Cangxuan knew that he had been completely exposed, and Shi Lanxin had already walked away, so he grabbed Xiao Jingsheng's shoulders and lowered his voice and asked, "What do you want to say, Junior Brother Xiao?"

"It's probably a long way to get Junior Sister Shi's favor like you do." Xiao Jingsheng said calmly.

[Looking at the loser in front of me, a spirit called Huangmaozhizhi is quietly growing. If this loser sees his goddess crying in front of him, it must be very interesting. ]

brute!

Stop talking nonsense!

"What do you mean?" Li Cangxuan's face was solemn.

"The law will not be passed on to outsiders." Xiao Jingsheng turned his back mysteriously.

Li Cangxuan's heart was immediately itched, he gritted his teeth, and threw something out.

Xiao Jingsheng silently wrote down the heavy spiritual stone brocade bag, and the smile on his face became more sincere: "If you listen to me, let alone Junior Sister Shi, even if it is a woman like a banished immortal, it will be as easy as taking something out of the bag."

If someone else had said this, Li Cangxuan would have certainly sneered.

But when he thought of how his uncle-master Yuhu was fooled by the other party, and then looked at the other party's handsome features, the only one that could compete with his own, Li Cangxuan immediately made up his mind.

"Uncle Xiao, please teach me something!"

"..."Xiao Jingsheng.

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(End of this chapter)