Crazy Taoism Cultivation Game

Song Banqing, over fifty years old, likes to pass on skills to others.

Because the person he teaches his skills to will turn into a puddle of cold corpse water within ten days.

And this special corpse water was purchased by someone in the underground market of [Prancing Horse Town].

The lost 1 point of strength will be restored naturally after the corpse turns into water in ten days.

So Song Banqing never worried about anything going wrong.

In this corpse business, he has been cooperating with people in the black market for many years and has never had any problems.

After all, if the recipient dies early, his attributes will automatically return, so there is no risk.

If this kind of teaching was not very energy-consuming, he would have to rest for ten days and a half after one session. He wanted to make money by mass-producing corpse water.

"With another hundred copies of corpse water, we should be able to exchange it for a copy of Jui Wu's chips."

"As long as I can cross the limits of human beings and reach the other side of the evil realm, I will die without regrets."

Thinking of this, Song Banqing began to calculate the wealth he had accumulated over the years. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Three long and two short are secret codes.

It's the kid in prison!

He just finished teaching his skills and it's not even ten days yet. Why did he come back to me?

Thinking of this, Song Banqing pushed open the door, and a sword was placed on his neck.

"Pine half green?"

"Yes, it's me."

Under the sun, the smile of the man holding the sword was a bit dazzling.

"The yamen is doing some business, come with me."

"……good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Banqing suddenly took action, his right hand reaching for Ye Ming's neck like lightning.

But Song Banqing is faster, and Ye Ming is faster.

His hand was in mid-air, and the sword light had already passed by.

As soon as his right hand was free, half of his arm was cut off and fell to the ground with a bang.

Blood spilled down, and Song Banqing knelt down and screamed in agony.

But the sword was placed on his neck again.

"You can continue to resist. I only want you to be alive, not your limbs."

In his gentle smile, he said some serious words.

Song Banqing's body trembled and he became completely honest.

…

yamen.

Xiao Ran widened his eyes and looked at the group of people who were escorted back by Sui Rufeng.

Among them is his nephew [Xiao Sanmu], or the Kaitian Christian [cut me three times].

Can this be captured?!

How was this captured?

Xiao Ranren was stunned. He was still holding the wanted portrait that he had just asked the artist to draw!

The arrest warrant hasn't been posted yet, but the person has been arrested first...

What is this thing called?

This efficiency is too scary!

Xiao Ran quickly stepped forward and grabbed Sui Rufeng's hand.

"Man, did you capture him?"

"How could I have such ability? It was Ming... Deputy Chief Ming who led us to capture him."

This, this, this, this...

How is this possible! What kind of detective efficiency is this? It’s so unbelievable that humans can do it!

Could it be that our little Baiwu City is going to have a famous arrest?

Xiao Ran suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis. He felt that Lin Nan's position as chief catcher after his retirement seemed to be no longer for him.

Just as I was thinking about it, I looked around, but I didn't see Ye Ming's figure. Instead, [cut me three times], his dejected look was quite conspicuous. I don't know what kind of blow he suffered.

"What about Mingyue Qingren?"

"he……"

As soon as Sui Rufeng opened her mouth, she saw someone shouting from behind.

"I'm here."

Everyone looked back and saw Ye Ming dragging an old man with a broken arm towards the Yamen.

Before Xiao Ran could speak, the person next to him [cut me three times] was shaken and his eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible, as if his outlook on life had been impacted and he was greatly shocked.

When his eyes turned to Ye Ming, his whole body was trembling.

Me, what kind of monster did I get into! Didn’t that old guy boast that he was invincible? Why, not long after Ming Yueqing separated from the team, he brought the old guy back alive!

Monster...an absolute monster!

There are monsters in Baiwu City!!

I felt deep regret in my heart as I chose White Mist City as the core location of the guild.

When Song Banqing saw that his recipient was here, he immediately understood something and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Who is this person?" Xiao Ran asked doubtfully.

"One of the fugitives in the prison has something to do with Xiao Sanmu, mainly because he may know the whereabouts of [The Whisperer]."

With that said, Ye Ming kicked Song Banqing in the knee, causing him to kneel on the ground.

Just now, after defeating [Cut me three times], this guy was afraid that he would block his resurrection point and kill him repeatedly, so he shook everything out.

It turns out that he received the martial arts inheritance from his master [Whispering Man], but the ceremony failed and he failed to practice successfully. It seems that [Whispering Man] valued his qualifications very much and held him in high regard.

Then there was the prison robbery and rescue. During the process of escaping from the prison, Song Banqing and [The Whisperer] communicated with each other and seemed to know each other. This made Ye Ming decide to arrest him.

Ye Ming looked at Song Banqing. At this moment, how could he not know that he had fallen into trouble?

Unlike before, when he took the initiative to go to jail to find a suitable target for teaching his merits after committing some trivial matter, this time it was a big deal, and he might even be beheaded on the street. Fortunately, according to what the police officer just said, as long as he made amends for his faults, he would be exempted from the death penalty.

The agent's skills were extraordinary, so he should have a high status in the yamen, and his words should have some weight.

With his thoughts suppressed, Song Banqing slowly spoke.

"Since we are a yamen, it should be for the purpose of robbing a prison. Let's make it clear first that I am not the mastermind of that matter..."

"Stop talking nonsense, tell the news about [The Whisperer], and you will be saved."

Ye Ming said this to Xiao Ran, who frowned slightly but didn't say much, apparently acquiescing.

This made Song Banqing feel relieved, and he immediately sold the [Whispering Man].

"Senior Whisperer is a master of the evil realm. He once had some business dealings with me. He often haunts the underground market of [Prancing Horse Town]. When he wants tricks, he tends to the fields of corpse Yin, corpse water, corpse objects, etc.

Yes, it should have something to do with his martial art practice. If I trade with him on the grounds of [Chen Yin Corpse Water], he should be willing to meet me."

"[Chen Yin Corpse Water]? What is that? Do you have it now?" Ye Ming asked strangely.

But the latter looked at [cut me three times], looked at [cut me three times] inexplicably, and felt a thump in his heart, why did he feel that this old guy had no good intentions in passing on my skills...

"Of course I don't have anything, but I have sold one before. Senior [Whisperer] is very interested in my crafty skills, so he maintains some contact with a small character like me."

To put it simply, it's just a white wolf with nothing to deceive people.

Ye Ming looked at Xiao Ran, who pondered for a while, and then asked Song Banqing several questions, including the names of several materials that made Song Banqing look a little excited.

However, after considering that the plan failed, even if he was not beheaded by the Yamen, he would be killed by the Whisperers if they found an opportunity in the future. He couldn't help but shook his head.