Cultivation: I can reincarnate in the heavens

soon.

These smuggled monks were divided into several small groups. A group of three or five people. The leader of the group either had the upper hand in cultivation, or he was the first to speak out and scold the most harshly when he scolded Kong Xing and other outer hall stewards just now.

"Everyone is a good person, and they push others to do their best."

"But being the boss is also a good thing. They are all immortals, and no one is much more noble than the other."

"Becoming the boss can utilize the human resources of the group to complete the earliest accumulation of capital."

Xu Xing looked at this scene, shook his head first, and then nodded. Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The smuggled monks have no background, are weak, and have just been squeezed out of the last bit of money in their hands. At this time, it is almost necessary to join a group to keep warm.

"Fellow Daoist Yao, do you think you look down on us? Are you unwilling to form a society with us?" "Then Kong Xing stole the relic left by your mother to you."

After a while, the leaders of these groups turned their attention to Xu Xing and whispered.

The words were part temptation, part threat.

Now, among the people present, Xu Xing was the only one left without any association.

Xu Xing is one of the few monks in the late stage of Immortal Foundation. He is so young, and his future is much brighter than that of ordinary club members.

"Association?"

Xu Xing narrowed his eyes, a smile appeared on his face, and he cupped his hands and said: "Yao has always been a loner and doesn't like to get too close to others. Thank you for your love."

He declined politely.

He generally would not resist joining a sect, whether it was the Infinite Sect in the main world or various sects in the copy world.

An organized sect, no matter how bad it is internally, is still better than individual cultivators working alone.

But he felt very sorry for the society established by several Xianji monks and would not even have the thought of joining.

Kong Xing helped him "cover up".

There was no need for him to join the society formed by these low-level monks. Joining it is just a waste of his time.

"Not prepared to form associations"

"Could it be that fellow Taoist Yao wants to report me to the outer hall steward in order to get a chance to get promoted?"

When a leader of the society named "Zheng Yang" heard these words, he sneered and labeled Xu Xing a traitor.

"That's right. If you don't join forces with us, you just want to betray us."

Several monks said in unison.

When they looked at Xu Xing, their eyes were immediately full of alertness.

Even if Zheng Yang said this, anyone could see that it was suspected of provocation.

But if Xu Xing does not form a gang, there is indeed the possibility of reporting them.

It's worth their vigilance.

The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade.

"Yes, if fellow Taoist Yao doesn't join us, what if we are reported to the outer hall steward..."

"The consequences are unpredictable."

"You have to let him go."

A dozen or so smuggled monks, one word from you or one from me, completely isolated Xu Xing.

See this.

Xu Xing didn't panic.

"Since Fellow Daoist Zheng sincerely invites you, it's hard to reject such hospitality..., then Yao can only nod his head and agree..."

He pondered for a long time, sighed, and said softly to Zheng Yang.

Although his original intention was not to get involved in these disputes, since Zheng Yang and others were planning to commit suicide, he didn't mind allowing them to do so.

In terms of skill, even ten Zheng Yang could not defeat him, let alone, he was the Dao Dan Zhenjun, and if he defeated ten guilds with one force, Zheng Yang would not even have the slightest chance of winning.

"Since Fellow Daoist Yao has agreed to join our Dragon and Tiger Club, he will be a member of our Dragon and Tiger Club from now on."

When Zheng Yang heard this, he turned his face faster than turning the page in a book. He quickly smiled and accepted Xu Xing.

He believed that with his charisma, Xu Xing would still be obedient to him in a short time, even if there was a gap between them.

He came from an extraordinary family, a branch of the royal family of the South Vietnam Kingdom, was given the title of Duke, and knew some techniques of controlling people.

The next day, at night.

The stowaway monks who had finished working in Dinghe Fenghou's kitchen returned to the cave in the backyard of the restaurant, preparing to start retreating to meditate and restore their magic power.

The task of these helpers is to handle the spiritual materials needed to make spiritual meals.

For example, use a spiritual blade to remove the bones and spines of a spiritual fish.

This all requires extremely delicate mana control.

After a busy day, the energy consumed is comparable to a life and death battle.

"There are some shreds of meat left behind when picking out the minnow meat. These are allowed by the kitchen to be retained... When a little adds up, there are five people in the Longhu Club..."

In Cave No. 103 C in the backyard, Zheng Yang sat cross-legged on a wooden slump, looking at the crystal clear pale pink fish meat in the jade box with salivation in his eyes.

This is a second level cave spring minnow.

Every trace of fish meat contains abundant spiritual power.

In the jade box, a total of five pieces of Dongquan minnow meat were neatly placed inside.

"Given time, we can expect to return to the Dan realm."

Zheng Yang was ready to swallow the minnow spirit meat. However, at this moment.

There was a "dong-dong" knock on the door.

Zheng Yang put away the jade box, got off the wooden platform, straightened his clothes, and then opened the door of the cave.

But as soon as he went out.

A golden net bound him! Immediately afterwards.

Several monks in blue clothes with tokens hanging from their waists put Muga and shackles on his body.

Less than a breath.

Zheng Yang became a prisoner.

"Private spiritual materials."

"According to Ding Hefeng's rules, cut off one hand."

Kong Xing led a group of outer church stewards, stood in front of the kneeling Zheng Yang, and gave orders to the monks in blue.

With a scream.

Zheng Yang's right hand was brutally chopped off at the wrist by the monk in blue.

"You have now seen the consequences of hiding spiritual materials secretly. Not only must you see it, but you must also remember it in your heart."

Kong Xing shouted to the monks who were watching.

A threatening look on his face.

After he finished saying this, he took out a list and began to call the members of the Longhu Club one by one, and asked these people to stand in front of him.

"Are you very brave to form a private association and intend to rebel?"

Kong Xing sneered, "Eight out of ten monks who smuggled across the country in the past have formed a gang. If the matter didn't get too big, Kong wouldn't be too lazy to take care of it, but... today's incident, since it is to scare the monkeys, so naturally it can also serve as a warning to others... …”

"You guys, get out of Dinghefeng from now on. You will no longer be Dinghefeng's associates."

he said loudly.

What happened today was a strategy devised by him and Xu Xing, to convict Zheng Yang and find a suitable reason for Xu Xing to leave Dinghefeng.

"Ding Yi, Yao Dang, Han Hai..."

"You guys, leave Dinghefeng immediately. You are not allowed to step into Dinghefeng again." Kong Xing waved the steel whip in his hand vigorously and whipped the ground. When he yelled and cursed, his voice was cold, but there was a trace of it that was uncontrollable. , I can't help but feel happy.

Finally I can send this *** away.

After knowing that Yao Dang' was the true king, he couldn't even sleep well in the past few days.

If the True Lord 'Yao Dang' acts randomly, he will not get any good results.

"Cut off an arm..."

"There is no chance of physical rebirth."

"It can be considered that the road is completely ruined."

Xu Xing glanced indifferently at Zheng Yang, who was kneeling on the ground with a broken arm, turned around and left Ding Hefeng, and disappeared into the streets not long after.

Ninety-nine percent of monks live an ordinary life without any adventures.

Zheng Yang, who was in the Immortal Realm and had lost an arm, had already ruined his future and was not worthy of him taking a few more glances and eradicating him.

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Five days later.

Black Turtle City, Xicheng.

A shantytown.

After hearing that Zhao Xian was also kicked out by Kong Xing for some reason and moved here, Xu Xing came to visit with a few gifts in hand.

The cassock made of spider silk is related to whether he can successfully sneak into the Chu Kingdom as "Yao Dang", a low-level monk.

Of course, he couldn't let Zhao Xian stay in Dinghefeng, isolated from the outside world.

Kong Xing drove Zhao Xian out of Dinghefeng.

It was from his instruction.

However, Dinghefeng is not a good place. The stowaway monks who stay there are prohibited from contacting the outside world...

"Miss Zhao, I wonder if Yao has finished weaving the spider silk?"

After reminiscing with Zhao Xian, Xu Xing brought up business and asked.

It lasted nearly a month.

It stands to reason that this cassock is almost finished weaving.

"Vastal..."

"Brother Yao Dao, in about two days, the cassocks will be knitted. Please wait for a while.

A trace of panic flashed in Zhao Xian's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure and replied.

But Xu Xing noticed something strange about Zhao Xian.

The crushing of realms.

Not only reflected in the aspect of strength.

Xu Xing's powerful spiritual consciousness was enough to allow Xu Xing to clearly observe the subtle facial expressions of the low-level monks.

What's more, Zhao Xian is the eldest daughter of a cultivating family who has no experience in the world. The city is not deep enough to hide things.

"Did Miss Zhao break the weaving of my Jade Fire Spider Silk? Miss Zhao doesn't need to worry about this. Damage to spiritual materials is common."

Xu Xing raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively.

The most elementary spider silk material is woven into robes by the Weaver Girl and then sold off. This is a way to launder "black money".

He came to Chu State not just this time, so he needed an identity that could withstand investigation.

The money owned by the identity of "Chang Kun" is black money at this moment. Only the money earned by the identity of "Yao Dang" can be used in Xuangui City.

If Zhao Xian's line fails.

He could only find another way.

"It is not""

Zhao Xian's face turned red, and under Xu Xing's questioning, she revealed the truth.

"I saw that Brother Yao Dao was kicked out of Dinghefeng. I thought you were homeless, so when I left Dinghefeng, I sold my robes to find a place to live."

She said hesitantly.

When Xu Xing was extorted from his property by Kong Xing, she saw that Xu Xing was cowardly, so she couldn't help but despise Xu Xing in her heart.

Afterwards, Xu Xing was forced to join the Longhu Society and "flattered" Zheng Yang after hearing this.

Xu Xing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that his actions in the past few days would make this little girl's sense of him change again and again in the mind of Zhao Xian, who was watching.

Missed business.

"How much of this robe is left after fifty-fifty division?" Xu Xing frowned and asked.

Judging from Zhao Xian's tone, it seems that the amount of money he made from selling the cassock has changed.

"Yes, I want to go to the Embroidered Clothes Pavilion to sell this thing. If I can be favored by the Weaver Girl in the Embroidered Clothes Pavilion, I can join the Embroidered Clothes Pavilion."

Zhao Xian lowered her head and whispered: "That robe was taken away by the Weaver Girl of the Embroidered Clothes Pavilion."

Hear this.

Xu Xing directly interrupted Zhao Xian's words. He looked unhappy and said in a cold tone: "Miss Zhao, do you think Yao is easy to bully? Do you believe what you say?"

Money moves people's hearts.

Although Zhao Xian is a young lady from a cultivating immortal family and the city is not deep, this does not mean that Zhao Xian will not lie to him because of this matter.

"One hundred and eighty thousand spirit shells!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't have a piece of money... Otherwise, it would be hard to say that Yao is now desperate and Ms. Zhao's blood is spilled on the spot."

Xu Xing immediately stood up, with a spiritual sword in his palm, ready to pull out.

"One hundred and eighty thousand spirit shells?"

"Brother Yao Dao, how did that robe come to be sold at such a high price? What you gave us was just spiritual material and it cannot be sold at this price."

Zhao Xian was startled and took a few steps back. While retorting, she took out her spiritual weapon and protected herself.

"One hundred and eighty thousand spirit shells!"

Xu Xing continued to chew on this number.

"Okay okay"

"Brother Yao Dao, put down your sword, 180,000 spirit shells, I promise you."

Zhao Xian felt a little relieved when she saw that Xu Xing had no intention of taking action, but she rarely encountered competitions, so she panicked and agreed to Xu Xing's conditions.

"Yao Dang" has no money left.

Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes.

If she dies, it's her fault.

She took off her bun and took out a pearl the size of her thumb.

Next.

Eighteen spirit beads were poured out from the pearl.

Place them one by one on the table.

"These are eighteen spirit beads. Each spirit bead is worth ten thousand spirit shells. It's an advantage for you."

Zhao Xian gritted her teeth and sent the eighteen spirit beads to Xu Xing with magic power.

"Thank you very much, Miss Zhao."

Xu Xing flicked his long sleeves, wrapped up all these spirit beads, and put them into the storage bag.

"But Yao has some business here with Miss Zhao."

With a thought in his mind, he took out several pieces of precious jewelry.

"To be fair to Miss Zhao, Yao once had a strange encounter and accidentally broke into the cave of a real person. The real person died of old age and left a bag for storage."

Xu Xing made up a lie smoothly.

"The two pieces of jewelry given to Kong Xing are the relics of this real person. They are just using the name of my mother to prevent others from coveting them."

he said again.

These jewelry come from pirates in Donghuang Province.

The same people who surrounded and killed Wu Miao last time.

Although he didn't know why these pirates put so many jewelry in their storage bags, he tried to make the best use of them.

Although monks' jewelry is also a magical instrument, compared with specialized magical instruments, jewelry-type instruments are not more cost-effective. Male cultivators rarely carry more than a dozen jewelry-type instruments.

The stolen goods from Donghuang Province can be sold here in Nanyan Province without worrying about being discovered.

"Forced buying and selling?"

These four words popped into Zhao Xian's mind.

But now that she has revealed her wealth, 180,000 spirit shells have been wasted, and spending more money doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Half an hour later.

Xu Xing walked out of the shantytown where Zhao Xian lived.

In this transaction, he had another 110,000 spirit shells on hand.

In total, from the previous 180,000 spirit shells, he now had 290,000 clearly usable money in hand.

"a weirdo"

After the footsteps outside the door gradually disappeared, Zhao Xian opened the door, glanced outside, closed it again, and shook her head.

She had just been forcibly bought and sold by Xu Xing. She originally thought that Xu Xing would pass off inferior goods and squeeze her money.

Unexpectedly, Xu Xing did not pay a premium, but was actually doing a deal.

"180,000, lost 60,000, and traded jewelry, no loss, no profit..."

Zhao Xian did the math.

After finishing the calculation, she looked slightly shocked.

She sold the robe made of jade fire spider silk for 240,000 spirit shells.

"Did he do it on purpose?"

"In the name of trading, he went out of his way to make up for his own losses. Is he telling me that he didn't want to force me? To rob me of money?"

"Or is there another reason?"

At this moment, Zhao Xian thought of a lot.

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…

The reason why Xu Xing chose to sell the jewelry artifact to Zhao Xian was not as many as Zhao Xian thought.

One is because of these jewelry instruments,

Useless to him. Selling it to Zhao Xian, allowing Zhao Xian to make a profit, can also eliminate the troubles after this "impulse".

Xu Xing is still afraid of the three points of the law enforcement team in Xuangui City.

Both of them also borrowed Zhao Xian's help to obtain some spirit shells that can be used as "Yao Dang".

"I stayed in Dinghefeng for several days and stole some precious ingredients. It's reasonable."

Xu Xing walked into the pawn shop in Xuangui City and pawned a precious ingredient - Flame Spirit Fungus.

This was a piece of evidence he took the initiative to find for himself.

If anyone has doubts about his identity as "Yao Dang", after investigating Zhao Xian and the pawn shop, they will only think that he is a little monk who got lucky and received the inheritance of a real person by luck, rather than being disguised by a real king.

After this operation.

Although Xu Xing is still a little short of the 800,000 spirit shells he needed to buy the Qingyun Talisman, he is close.

And the difference is some amount.

If black money is mixed in, no one will notice anything unusual.

Purchase the Qingyun Talisman at the City Lord's Mansion.

Join the Dan Ding Sect.

Became an outer disciple of the Danding Sect.

Xu Xing completed the next few steps in less than a day.

…

One month later.

Chu State.

At the foot of Danding Mountain, Longze City.

Ganoderma lucidum hospital.

"When you arrive in Chu State, you no longer need to pretend to be a disciple of the Alchemy Sect."

"Inquire about the internal structure of the Alchemy Sect, and then worship the mountain as the True Monarch of the Rogue Cultivator to obtain the formula for the Soul Condensing Soul."

Xu Xing put on the outer disciple clothes issued by the Alchemy Sect, then walked out of the room and came to the alchemy main hall.

Inside and outside the hall, there were crowds of outer disciples wearing blue robes with three-legged round cauldrons embroidered on their chests. They all looked at the white-browed old man sitting on the straw mat in the inner hall.

"white eyebrow"

Xu Xing frowned.

Thinking of Ruan Baimei from Feiyu Immortal Palace.

Ruan Baimei's "selfless" behavior makes him seem petty.

But he was originally a small-minded person.

Not a hero.

"Listen to what's being said."

Xu Xing calmed down his mind, imitated the appearance of the outer disciples around him, crossed his legs on the ground, and listened carefully.

"The way of elixir is to open up the orifice fire, practice the fire into the body, and cultivate the natural fire..."

"With the fire of elixir, refining elixir can get twice the result with half the effort."

Elder Baimei talked eloquently.

"There are three types of fire, heavenly fire, earthly fire, and human fire. There are three kinds of flames. Heavenly fire and earthly fire can be harvested, and human fire can be cultivated..."

"My sect has 3,672 types of human fire secrets..."

he continued.

"Three kinds of flames, heaven, earth and man?"

"I wonder which category the True Sun Fire of my Golden Crow Immortal Body belongs to?"

Xu Xing was curious.

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PS: I’ll try my best to update it. It was a bit watery, but I tried to avoid it. My brain was a little confused and confused. I've been thinking about words for a long time and can't think of any words.