Gou Zai Shen seeks immortality

Treasure-hunting rats are rare animals that are born with the ability to hunt for treasures.

The monk who was lucky enough to get this rat tried every means to expand the number of treasure-hunting rats to avoid severing the bloodline in order to avoid having no treasure-hunting rats available.

Treasure-hunting rats are rare in number, and it is difficult to encounter both male and female rats, so they can only be paired with other demon rats.

The number of treasure-hunting rats with pure bloodlines is decreasing, while the number of treasure-hunting rats with mixed bloodlines is increasing.

After an unknown number of years, the demon rats of treasure-hunting demon bloodline were almost extinct.

There is no shortage of scammers among monks. Many people use fake treasure-hunting rats to make profits, and there are more and more "treasure-hunting rats".

The three of them found this cave. It must have been a treasure-hunting mouse that regarded the mountain and sea pearl as a valuable treasure and found it here.

This confirms from the side that the treasure-hunting rat is real.

If the bloodline is not pure enough, you can use the Beast Ancestor Holy Pill to help its bloodline return to its ancestors.

In this way, the value of this treasure-hunting rat will be great.

There are monks from the Qisha Palace in Juzefang City, so the risk of taking action is extremely high.

I would rather not do anything that involves life.

This does not mean that the incarnation of the insect will give up on the monster-seeking rat. Now that it has been encountered, it cannot be missed no matter what.

The incarnation of the insect quietly leaves a water-moon mark on the body of the treasure-hunting rat for locating and tracking.

The water-moon mark can track the treasure-hunting rat and find a time when the god-transformation monk is away to solve the problem. This can not only obtain the treasure, but also reduce the danger.

After finishing everything, the incarnation of the outer insect returned to Shanhaizhu and continued to retreat.

The Nascent Soul of this deity has been condensed and formed, entering the final inner demon level.

Gujing Wubo, Bingxin Curse, Spiritual Heart Jade Pendant, Mingxin Jade Pendant and Heart-Guarding Talisman... There are too many ways to protect the mind and fight against inner demons.

This is the easiest level.

Seven days later, a baby who looked 90% similar to Jia Ren climbed up the Demon-Sealing Tower with a happy face.

The Purple Thunder Evil Killing Sword came in front of the fat and white Nascent Soul. It picked up the sword and turned into purple thunder light and disappeared.

"receive!"

Nascent Soul threw down the Purple Thunder Evil Killing Sword and escaped back to the body.

Jia Ren, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, slowly opened his eyes with a smile on his face.

"I finally became a Nascent Soul monk!"

Since then, his life span has exceeded 1,000 yuan.

Not only that, the god-level magic weapon that could not be used in the past can also be used temporarily, and the combat power soars.

People feel refreshed during happy events, and they have just made breakthroughs in cultivation, so it’s time to ask for Nascent Soul gifts.

Jia Ren confirmed that no one was nearby, put away the Mountain and Sea Pearl, and used escape skills to return to the cave from the underground.

Seven days later, Juzefang City changed its appearance. Qisha Palace killed the monks who resisted and looted all the city's resources.

Juzefang City is a treasure land. If you manage it properly, you can obtain a steady stream of wealth.

Qisha Palace will not give up this piece of fat, and officially takes over Fangshi and becomes the master of Fangshi.

Jia Ren quietly released his consciousness and searched carefully.

The god-transforming monks from the Seven Evils Palace are missing.

"Jing Hua Shenyue!"

Jia Ren disappeared from the place without a trace.

After the war, Fangshi was not very popular, and most areas retained the scorch marks and potholes from spell bombardment.

The monks I occasionally saw had sad faces, like zombies.

The monks who were unwilling to be loyal to the Qisha Palace were slaughtered. Although many of them were alive, they were nothing more than cannon fodder for the Qisha Palace.

Jia Ren walked on the streets of Fangshi, and no one could find him.

Jinghua Shuiyue, whose skills are close to the Tao level, has reached a level that has never been seen before and will never come after.

Mirror Flower Shenyue can construct up to four levels of illusion, affecting the target's perception, and the illusion attacks the soul.

Reaching this level, this magical power possesses extremely terrifying power, and the illusion turns into a physical soul attack.

Can Jinghua Shenyue hide it from the monks in the transformation stage?

Jia Ren can be sure that even the monks in the late Yuanying period who have the magical power to restrain illusions cannot break their own Mirror Flowers and Divine Moons.

"It's time to get my Nascent Soul gift."

If he hadn't made a thorough arrangement and moved the Mountain and Sea Pearl, the guy who attacked the cave would have affected his promotion, and might have attracted the god-transforming monks.

It almost affects his promotion, and there is a strange beast like the treasure-hunting rat, so he can take revenge and seize the beast.

"Fortunately, the tracking mark is not far away."

Jia Ren looked to the east and felt the looming water and moon marks more than three thousand miles away, which quickly disappeared.

From beginning to end, he was as smooth as a transparent person and left Juzefang City smoothly.

"There will be no problem with the treasure hunter..."

"That's right, it's too old..."

Xu Mao looked at the treasure-hunting rat in his palm, his face full of distress, but there was nothing he could do.

He looked at the little guy who was getting weaker and weaker, and memories of the past came to mind.

Xu Mao was originally a foundation-building monk of the Qisha Sect, with average talent and no special skills.

If there is no opportunity, this life will stop at the foundation building stage, and there will be no possibility of being promoted to the golden elixir stage.

How can normal monks be willing to be mediocre? Most monks aspire to become immortals. If they break through to the golden elixir stage, their lifespan can be doubled.

Xu Mao met someone selling treasure-hunting rats in the market. He thought he had picked them up and was laughed at when he returned to the sect.

A real treasure-hunting rat... How could a foundation-building monk afford it?

What's more, the treasure-hunting rat looks more like a double-eyed spirit rat.

There is no shortage of scammers in the market, and monks who fantasize about getting lucky are the most likely to fall for them.

Xu Mao knew that he had been cheated and quickly returned to Fangshi to find a buyer.

Unfortunately, the scammer was just a casual cultivator at the jungle stall, and the stall had long been empty.

Nearly 10,000 spirit stones were the only ones he had left. He only bought a low-level spirit rat, which made him feel so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

We can only hope to set up a stall and sell them in exchange for spiritual stones.

Unfortunately, not only was it not sold, but it was surrounded by deceived monks.

He didn't earn the spiritual stone and was beaten severely.

Xu Mao suffered a series of blows, gave up his thoughts on cultivation, and settled down in his sect to retire.

There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, but there is another village with bright flowers on the banks of willows.

A few days later, the treasure-hunting mouse showed off its power and dug up a three-hundred-year-old elixir.

He also found rare magic weapon material ores for him.

Is this a real treasure hunting rat? !

Xu Mao's interrupted path of spiritual practice resumed.

Relying on the treasures discovered by the treasure-hunting rats, he rose rapidly and was promoted to the Golden Core stage in one fell swoop.

There is no airtight wall in the world. The treasure-hunting rat was discovered by his fellow disciples, attracting many coveted fellow monks.

Xu Mao is also an old man and has been prepared for this.

He raised several double-eyed rats, which looked almost identical to real treasure-hunting rats.

The guys who stole the treasure-hunting rat were tricked one after another. In addition, they deliberately showed that the monster had a mixed bloodline and could only find low-level small items. Fewer and fewer people were interested.

This also protects the treasure-hunting rat from the poisonous hands of others.

To this day, the treasure-hunting rat has lived for sixty years, reaching the lifespan limit of a first-order rat demon.

Success comes from the bloodline, failure comes from the bloodline, after all, it is just a first-order demon rat.

Taking life-extending fruit still cannot prevent the end of life from approaching.

The treasure-hunting rat looked back and called.

Found another treasure?

One person and one beast have been here for nearly a day. If the treasure-hunting mouse found the treasure, it would not wait until now.

Rare monster?

Or... a human carrying a treasure?

Xu Mao looked back and found nothing.

no one?

The cry of the treasure hunter rat became weaker and weaker, and its body was lifted up by invisible force and suspended in mid-air.

what?

Xu Mao reacted very quickly, and shot out a black sword magic weapon, slashing in the direction of no one.

The sword fell and passed through the void, touching nothing.

The cry of the treasure hunter rat was sad and a little helpless.

"You were the one who discovered me? It seems I really have the blood of a treasure-hunting rat."

Jia Ren appeared out of thin air, lifted the treasure hunter rat with his left hand, and kept looking at it. After a moment, he couldn't help but frown.

"It's a pity, I'm too old..."

From Jia Ren's perspective, it was natural to see that the life of the treasure-hunting rat was over and he would not have long to live.

The lifespan of monsters can be long or short. Among monsters, rat monsters have a short lifespan, while turtle monsters have a long lifespan.

The blood of this treasure-hunting rat is impure and it is difficult to break through the shackles of a first-level monster. Sixty years old is the life limit.

"The problem is not big and can be solved."

The lifespan of a first-level monster is not enough, so wouldn’t it be enough to advance to the second level?

If the Treasure Hunter has accumulated enough, it will not be difficult to advance to the second level after his bloodline returns to his ancestors.

"Let it go! Come at me if you can!"

Xu Mao was shocked and angry when he saw a Nascent Soul monk grabbing a treasure-hunting rat.

Jia Ren glanced back at Xu Mao and said with a smile, "Don't say this, it makes me look like a villain."

Xu Mao couldn't help but froze on the spot as he recalled what the visitor had just said.

"Wait, you can let Baymax live?"

The anger that had just risen suddenly disappeared, and there was hope in his eyes.

There is no need for Yuanying monk to deceive himself, he may really have a way.

"Please ask senior to save it..."

Xu Mao found many ways to extend the life of the treasure-hunting rat, but unfortunately, except for the longevity fruit, other treasures were useless.

The effect of the life-extension fruit is limited and cannot break through the life span. The life-extension fruit that increases the life span by thirty years only allows the treasure-hunting mouse to live less than three years longer.

"You give it to me, and I will save it." Jia Ren came here to hunt for treasure rats, not to help others.

"If you don't want to give it to me and destroy the old accounts of my cave, I will settle them as well."

The treasure-hunting rat realized that its owner was in danger and bit Jia Ren's finger.

The body of the Black Dragon Ming King is comparable to a top magic weapon. How can a first-level monster be able to bite through it?

The remaining rat teeth collapsed and the blood flowed endlessly.

Jia Ren couldn't help but sigh: "The love between mice and humans is really deep."

If you want to get the treasure-hunting rat, the previous owner cannot kill it.

Otherwise, the treasure-hunting rat will not work hard for itself.

"I am willing to hand it over to you, please take good care of it." Xu Mao reacted quickly and let go of the treasure-hunting mouse.

The treasure-hunting mouse only has a few days to live. Only by following its new owner can it usher in a new life.

This is the best option.

The treasure-hunting rat was very understanding of human nature and opened its mouth, with a humanized reluctance in its eyes.

Jia Ren let go of his hand, and the treasure hunter came close to Xu Mao and rubbed the former owner's trouser legs.

"Dabai, after following the new master, you must live well."

Xu Mao didn't want to see the treasure-hunting rat. He would rather let the treasure-hunting rat live in the hands of others than die of old age.

"You almost ruined my practice. I'll take your treasure-hunting rat and the hatred will be offset."

As Jia Ren raised his hand, the invisible force put away the treasure-hunting rat and disappeared.

The treasure-hunting rat is about to die of old age, and if he delays it any longer, he will not be able to advance to the second level even if his bloodline returns to his ancestors.

Jia Ren sent it to Shanhaizhu, fed it a Beast Ancestor Holy Pill, and waited for the result.

Only Xu Mao was left by the river, looking at the place where the treasure-hunting rat had stayed, with a look of despair on his face.