Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed slightly. No matter how expensive this Yin Lei Talisman is, it costs less than 10,000 Low Grade spirit stones. Is this person reporting the price randomly?

Jiutang's face darkened, and he subconsciously picked up the array disk.

"Ten thousand? How dare you, a poor man, talk so shamelessly here!" Red Ghost's eyes flashed, he glanced at Jiutang and said solemnly: "If he likes the Yin Lei Talisman, give it to him. I don't want it anymore!"

Jiutang stared at Lin Sheng closely: "Is Ding Fellow Daoist joking? The rules of the black market do not allow you to go back on your quotation."

"You quoted a price of ten thousand, so you need to pay so many spiritual stones."

"Of course, it's just ten thousand Low Grade spirit stones. The Sa family has a lot of spirit stones." Lin Sheng said, taking out a storage bag and throwing it to Jiutang.

Jiutang checked the storage bag with a hesitant look on his face. There were indeed tens of thousands of Low Grade spiritual stones in it.

"Why didn't the village owner give me the Yin Lei Talisman?" Lin Sheng looked confused.

Jiutang looked solemn: "Well... the Yin Thunder Talisman is too dangerous. In order to consider the safety of the Fellow Daoists present, this Talisman will be handed over to the Fellow Daoist after the auction is over."

"Oh, so that's it." Lin Sheng had a look of surprise on his face, said nothing, and sat quietly on the wooden chair.

Jiutang looked slightly relieved when he saw this, put down the array plate and took out new items.

"This thing..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw from the corner of his eye that Lin Sheng took out a talisman and threw it towards him.

‘Yin Lei Talisman? ’

Jiutang's expression changed greatly, and his body suddenly became illusory. He escaped the attack of the Yin Thunder Talisman. Just as he was about to curse, he saw a new Yin Thunder strike, and the next second, he was beaten into the air. It was ashes, leaving only the storage bag and the array tray falling to the ground.

This scene happened so fast that no one could react. When they came to their senses, Jiutang in the scene had been completely destroyed.

"Whoever moves will die!"

Lin Sheng shook a bunch of Yin Lei Talisman in his hand, looked at everyone, and his voice was as cold as ice.

Master Pindu's face was full of shock, and he was sitting on the wooden chair a little at a loss. Many people had the same expression as him. They were fine just now. Why was the person in charge of the black market beaten up so quickly?

"Ding Fellow Daoist, why is this so?" The old man who had been staring at the ground also raised his head at this time, his face was solemn, but not panicked.

"Sajia is happy."

Lin Sheng sneered: "Fellow Daoist, please put your hands where the Sa family can see. If anyone dares to make the slightest move, this Yin Lei Talisman is not very discerning."

The red ghost's face was gloomy. When he saw the fierce light in Lin Sheng's eyes, he knew that this matter could not be solved and there would be a disaster today.

Right now, his mind was racing, thinking about how to break the situation, but he didn't dare to make any movement with his hands. Most of Lin Sheng's attention was on him.

The group of people in front of them were obviously not ordinary monks who could participate in the auction. They might have some trump cards in their hands, but Lin Sheng paid a lot of attention.

He glanced at Master Pindu and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, please collect everyone's storage bags!"

When he suddenly heard his name being called, Master Pindu was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately realized that he and Lin Sheng had had a good time drinking and talking, and even gave each other carrier pigeons, so they were considered friends.

Since they are friends, their lives must not be in danger! Maybe he could get some benefits from it, after all, Lin Sheng gave him a Low Grade Law Weapon.

What an opportunity! Definitely a great opportunity!

Thinking of this, Master Pindu looked happy and stood up quickly: "Brother Ding, don't worry, I'm the best at finding storage bags. I promise to check these people inside and out."

Lin Sheng grinned: "Let's start with that old man!"

"Fellow Daoist, don't blame me. I dare not disobey what Brother Ding said." Master Pindu apologized, but his hand movements were merciless. After a while, he took out five storage bags. .

The old man's face was calm, not angry, and finally he simply closed his eyes.

But other people did not have the old man's calmness and calmness. Many of them had angry faces, and some even completely ignored Lin Sheng's warning words and reached for the storage bag.

"Seeking death!" Lin Sheng shouted coldly, took out the Yin Thunder Talisman and smashed it over.

The red ghost, who had been thinking hard about how to break the situation, looked happy and rushed towards Lin Sheng with a loud shout.

"Fellow Daoists, why don't you take action!"

The Yin Thunder Talisman can only attack one person. When it is not activated, it is full of deterrence. But when it is activated, the deterrent effect disappears immediately, and everyone fights back.

"Isn't it good to just sit still? If you don't, you're looking for death!"

Lin Sheng's eyes revealed a bloody and fierce light, and the Demonic Appearance instantly appeared. On the Demonic Appearance's body, the Resentful Face Armor plates opened their mouths and howled, and the close-range Law Weapon spells were easily received by the Demonic Appearance.

Such a scene shocked many people. After practicing for so many years, when had they ever seen such a terrifying magic technique?

The red ghost only had one encounter before his limbs were cut off by Lin Sheng's "Sword of Resentment" casually, and he lay on the ground like a dead dog.

The other monks were pierced by the resentful swords flying in the field, and died before even using their trump cards. In the blink of an eye, only the plump woman was left in the field.

The plump woman's face was full of fear, and she was trembling slightly with the flying sword in her hand. When she saw her husband on the ground like a dead dog, she didn't even have the courage to draw the sword. She fell on the wooden chair and didn't dare to resist anymore.

Lin Sheng looked at the old man with closed eyes on the wooden chair, his heart moved slightly, and with a finger, the resentful sword passed through his chest. Unexpectedly, the old man suffered this blow, like a deflated rubber ball, and turned into a dry piece. Baba’s human skin.

‘A clone? ’

Lin Sheng thought to himself, no wonder this man looked calm and unconcerned, it turned out to be just a clone.

"Ding...Brother Ding, this..." Master Pindu held the storage bag in his hand and looked at a loss.

"Fellow Daoist, turn around and avoid it." Lin Sheng grinned evilly and looked at the plump woman.

The reason why Lin Sheng kept her alive was naturally not out of kindness. This woman, Qi Refining Dzogchen, was the most suitable person to use as a cauldron.

Master Pindu's heart moved slightly and he turned around quickly. He had already guessed what Lin Sheng was going to do. He rolled his eyes and raised his hands to cover his ears.

"You, what are you going to do?" The plump woman's face was full of fear, and she couldn't help but retreat.

"What to do? Asking questions knowingly."

Lin Sheng smiled evilly and pounced on him. Isn't it easy for him, who is so powerful, to surrender to a cultivator? The plump woman couldn't resist at all, so she was forced to lie on the table with her arms tied behind her back.

"Hiss."

The dress is torn.

"Open your dog eyes and see clearly!" Lin Sheng stared at the red ghost on the ground and cast a spell vigorously.

"Crunch, crunch, crunch."

The sound of wooden chairs echoed in the room, mixed with some indescribable sounds.

The red ghost's eyes were bloodshot and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "You beast! I won't let you go! I..."

Lin Sheng kicked out his tongue and teeth with one kick, and his ears suddenly became much quieter. He was now concentrating on picking up the great cause. The only sounds left in the room were the woman's pleading and cursing, and the violent shaking of the wooden chair.

for a long time.

Lin Sheng was so refreshed that he patted Master Pindu on the shoulder.

"Brother Ding... are you finished practicing?"

Master Pindu turned around carefully and glanced at the woman lying unconscious on the table.

"It's okay, but the Qi Refining female cultivator can no longer help me. I have to find the Foundation Building female cultivator." Lin Sheng's face showed a look of unfinished content.

Under the "Jidao Color Code", the plump woman's body has been completely replenished by him, but there is not much improvement in strength. At most, the mana has increased a little, and it is not obvious.

‘Foundation Building overhaul? Listen, is this what people say? ’ Master Pindu thought to himself.

Lin Sheng grinned: "Does Fellow Daoist know how to collect tonic?"

"I understand a little bit." Master Pindu nodded.

Lin Sheng nodded slightly with a look of satisfaction on his face, and pointed at the plump woman on the table: "Well, this woman is still breathing, so I will give it to you."

"this.."

"What? Can't you do it?" Lin Sheng looked surprised.

"No, no, no, Brother Ding, keep an eye on it! I'm the best at collecting tonics!" Master Pindu hurriedly stepped forward to cast the spell.

At this time, the plump woman had taken in more air and was outgoing less air. She was indifferent to Master Pindu's spells.

"How's it going? Red Ghost Fellow Daoist? Is this a great show?" Lin Sheng squatted in front of Red Ghost with a smile on his face.

At this time, the red ghost's entire face was distorted, his eyes were bloodshot, and his mouth was opening and closing as if he was cursing.

"Why do you think you are so good at provoking me? Are we all so harmonious and angry?" Lin Sheng had a look of regret on his face.

"Today you are seeking death on your own, but you can't blame me. I let you have a big show for free, and you have earned it, hehehe."

Lin Sheng smiled and looked at Master Pindu: "Be more vigorous! Red Ghost Fellow Daoist thinks you are lazy!"

"Woooooo." The red ghost let out a choked roar, and then his head was crushed by Lin Sheng's kick.

"A good auction has turned into a massacre. Why bother? It's all on my head. It's really too long." Lin Sheng said with emotion on his face and put away all the storage bags on the ground.

After a while, Master Pindu walked up to Lin Sheng with a flattering look on his face: "Brother Ding, are you satisfied with my performance?"

Lin Sheng glanced at the mummy on the table and said in surprise: "You are too cruel, Fellow Daoist."

"Hey hey hey, learn from Brother Ding." Master Pindu looked shy.

"Fellow Daoist, are you really not an overhaul of the Foundation Building?" Lin Sheng said with a half-smile.

Master Pindu showed a wry smile: "Foundation Building overhaul? Brother Ding, you think so highly of me. If I were in Foundation Building overhaul, why would I hang out with a group of Qi Refining monks?"

"It makes sense." Lin Sheng nodded slightly, took out a storage bag and stuffed it into Master Pindu's hand: "The five thousand Low Grade spirit stones in it will be given to Fellow Daoist. Please ask Fellow Daoist for matters here. You must bear it.”

Each of these dead monks was worth a lot of money, and they looked like they had backgrounds. Killing someone was easy, but dealing with the aftermath was troublesome.

But now that Master Pindu is around, Lin Sheng naturally doesn't have to worry.

"This..." Master Pindu showed hesitation.

"Does Fellow Daoist consider me a friend?"

"Of course it is."

"Then you must bear this matter."

. . .

After 'friendly' negotiation, Master Pindu finally agreed, and the formation dissipated, and a figure flew out and rushed into the entrance of the rock wall in an instant.

Many black market thugs looked at each other and were at a loss. When they reacted, the figure had disappeared.

Seeing the corpses on the ground in the wooden house, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

"Who is that person who escaped?" a monk shouted.

"He seems to be a master of poisoning!"

"That's right! That's him." A monk checked the many corpses in the room.

"Go and notify ancestor!"

. . .

The crowd was so chaotic that no one noticed that a body disappeared.