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Qin Sang repeatedly asked for such elixirs to be exchanged for the refined corpses sold during this period. A thoughtful person would surely have guessed that the owner of the refined corpses might suffer backlash, which is why he was so eager to spend all his money to replace the medicines.

It is common for demonic cultivators of the corpse path to be attacked by corpses, which is reasonable.

Because of this, no one would doubt Qin Sang's true intentions.

A plant of Pyracantha is definitely not as valuable as an evil corpse refined from a late-stage Foundation Establishment corpse. However, transactions in the world of immortality are based on everyone getting what they need, and there is rarely an exchange of equal value.

Wen Yanjie obviously wanted to take advantage of the situation. He held up the Pyracantha grass and looked confident, looking at Qin Sang with a smile.

Qin Sang was already determined to sell it, and even without Pyracantha, Wen Yanjie was very much in line with his requirements.

He put away his disguised anger and stood there, clenching his hands into fists and lowering his head slightly. He was obviously moved, but he was reluctant to part with his treasure and was hesitant.

Wen Yanjie smiled slightly when he saw this, and said kind words: "Fellow Taoist can raise so many refined corpses, he is by no means an ordinary person. Evil corpses are just foreign objects, and compared with a mere evil corpse, which one is more important than one's own great path?" , you must know it very well. As the saying goes, you will come back again after all the money is spent. As long as the Taoist friends solve the hidden dangers of backlash, what kind of evil corpse cannot be refined? This Pyracantha grass is not easy to get, especially for the Taoist friends. Current situation……"

"Hmph! To put it simply, do you really think that the evil corpse is so easy to refine? Do you know how much effort I have put into it? If I hadn't been careless, I would have..."

Qin Sang gritted his teeth, raised his head and glanced at Wen Yanjie, waved his hand to call out the evil corpse made of Luo Xiao's corpse, and said coldly: "You are lucky, you can hit me on the seven inches! Give me the Pyracantha, This evil corpse belongs to you!"

Wen Yanjie looked sideways at the evil corpse. After carefully sensing it with his spiritual consciousness, he saw that it was indeed more powerful than the previous one, and his eyes filled with brilliance.

His attainments in the art of corpse refining are far inferior to those of Guo Guo, and he cannot easily see through the flaws in the corpse's dantian.

Of course, unless you are facing an old ghost with extremely rich combat experience, this flaw will have almost no impact.

Even if his cultivation level is as strong as Wen Yanjie's, he has to admit that this evil corpse is an excellent helper in the fight.

Just when Qin Sang reached out to grab the firethorn grass, Wen Yanjie suddenly retracted his arm and said in a playful tone: "Did Fellow Taoist misunderstand something? What Wen said before was to replace the evil corpse of fellow Taoist, but he didn't say that it was just a corpse." Replace it with this one. The one Taoist friend had before was quite strong, so Wen reluctantly accepted it together..."

"Wen, you want to take advantage of the situation!"

Qin Sang was furious.

He really underestimated Wen Yanjie. This man was greedy. He exchanged a Pyracantha plant for a corpse. He had already taken advantage of it, but he was still not satisfied!

If he agrees to his rude request, this person will definitely intensify his efforts. If the situation gets out of control and the plan is affected, this is definitely not what Qin Sang wants.

"Even if I die from the poison today, you will never succeed!"

Qin Sang preferred not to sell it, took back the corpse without hesitation, and rushed out the door angrily.

Judging from his posture, if Wen Yanjie dared to stop him again, he would probably fight to the death.

Seeing that Qin Sang didn't seem to be faking it, Wen Yanjie's face changed slightly, his eyes flashed, and suddenly he was smiling, and his tone softened, "Wen was just joking, why should you get angry... According to what you said, fire The thorn grass is exchanged for the evil corpse."

In order to show sincerity, Wen Yanjie took the lead in throwing the Pyracantha to Qin Sang.

"I don't think Taoist Wen is joking..."

Qin Sang stopped and spoke forcefully. He held the Pyracantha in his hand and looked at it over and over for a long time. Then he summoned the evil corpse again, erased the mark of the soul, and instructed Wen Yanjie to control the evil corpse without looking back. leave.

…

After a stick of incense.

On the edge of Qingyangfang City, there is an property belonging to the Qingyang Demon Sect. Wen Yanjie left Zhenbao Tower and came here at some point.

At this time, the evil corpse was standing in front of Wen Yanjie, and Wen Yanjie's eyes were slightly closed, and he was getting familiar with the evil corpse's strength. He had a smile on his face, and he was obviously very satisfied with the evil corpse.

Suddenly there was the sound of rapid footsteps, the door was pushed open, and three people came in.

"Senior Brother Wen, that guy is missing."

The three of them stood in front of Wen Yanjie and spoke urgently.

Wen Yanjie frowned slightly, "Where did you lose him?"

One of them said shyly: "The three of us lost traces of this person in Fangshi. The people below were guarding the exit of Fangshi and no suspicious person was found passing by."

Wen Yanjie glared at him fiercely, "You lost him in your own city? A bunch of losers!"

The three people looked stern, and the man on the left defended in a low voice, "The three of us spread out in various places, very cautiously, so that we could not be exposed. This person seemed to be more familiar to us in Qingyangfang City. He walked around and suddenly disappeared. I suspect there is someone to help. Those big chambers of commerce all have their own agendas, and they cannot go in and search without the order from my uncle..."

Wen Yanjie listened carefully to the story and hummed: "It seems that this person is very cautious. He has stepped on the point a long time ago and has planned an escape route. It's a pity. I have already tested it out. He should have a weapon of this level in his hand." The evil corpse has been back-bitten by the refined corpse, and the corpse poison has entered the body. Now is the weakest time... That's all, close the Internet cafe and spare his life."

…

In an unnoticed corner of Qingyangfang City.

Qin Sang appeared quietly and watched coldly as the people following him retreated.

Seeing through Wen Yanjie's true nature, he kept an eye out after leaving Zhenbao Pavilion, and sure enough he found someone following him.

These people's methods are very clever, and it would be difficult for him to notice them if he were not careful.

Qin Sang was by no means a kind person. At any other time, if Wen Yanjie had dared to catch his attention, he would have given him an unforgettable lesson.

Major matters were still the most important thing now, so Qin Sang decided to endure it.

…

He found another opportunity and sold the evil corpse in the middle stage of foundation building to a Qingyang Demon Sect monk. Qin Sang's goal was initially achieved, and now he just waited and watched what happened.

From then on, Qin Sang worked in that shop with peace of mind as a weapon refiner.

He has not shown too much skill in refining weapons, and the people he usually interacts with are basically low-level monks in the Qi refining stage. It is these people who are easiest to get words out of their mouths, and they are not noticeable.

What he paid attention to was naturally the people who bought his corpse.

More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

These days, Qin Sang has been getting close to the disciples of the Qingyang Demon Sect intentionally or unintentionally, and finally got two pieces of news.

First, both Wen Yanjie and the other disciples who bought the refined corpses were doing things as normal during this period, and they were entering and exiting the mountain gate normally with the refined corpses.

The Qingyang Demon Sect didn't seem to care about their disciples controlling the corpse refining, and the elders in their sect didn't stop them either.

Secondly, just a few days ago, they received warnings from the elders of their sect one after another to try not to leave their sect too far if nothing happened!