Gou Zai Shen seeks immortality

Chapter 379 Corpse collector! Finger-twisting love thread!

This went much smoother than expected.

Jia Ren walked towards the west and met Yan Er halfway.

With excitement on his face, Yan Er quickly reported the good news to Jia Ren.

I didn't expect this matter to go so smoothly. To be precise, it went smoothly... too smoothly.

As soon as Yan Er mentioned this, the bodyguard was so excited that tears filled his eyes, and he agreed without saying a word.

"This is the spiritual stone of fellow Taoist!"

Jia Ren presented the 10,000 agreed upon spiritual stones.

The two of them rushed towards Ximang Mountain one after the other.

This place is desolate and silent, with no human habitation. There is only a lonely hut located here, which is extremely 'bleak'.

A slender horse-faced monk stood outside the door with gray eyes. When he saw Yan Er leading someone, his eyes seemed to come alive.

"Fellow Taoist, your matter is my matter, and I will do my best to handle it!"

He agreed quickly, fearing that if it was too late, the other party would say no.

Why do you feel like you can’t wait to throw away your burden?

Jia Ren didn't care. What others saw as a hard job was a good job for him.

A short and fat Yuanying monk came over. This man looked at Jia Ren with strange eyes.

"Thank you, Deacon Zhou." The horse-faced monk quickly handed over a storage bag.

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal."

"You stay here for seven days and teach him the rules."

"From now on, you are no longer a candidate for protection, but the steward of Ximang Mountain. The important responsibilities here will be handed over to you."

The short and fat deacon looked at Jia Ren with strange eyes, patted his shoulder to encourage him, and strode away.

In charge?

Become an ‘official’ when you first join the job?

"How many people are here?"

Jia Ren looked at the lonely stone house and saw no other monks.

"It's just the two of us. To be precise, you will be the only one in seven days..."

Then who do I care? !

Sure enough, there is a pit!

Otherwise, the horse-faced monk would not be eager to leave.

"Is there something wrong here? Could you please enlighten me?"

Knowing about troubles in advance can also help you avoid pitfalls.

Before the change, the horse-faced monk had a taboo in his heart, for fear of scaring people away.

The overall situation has been decided, and he made no secret of the benefactor who rescued him from the sea of ​​suffering.

"Although this place is desolate, the advantage is that no one will disturb you, so you can practice in peace."

"The biggest problem is... there is no monthly salary."

"No one has sent the body to Ximang Mountain for a long time, and the original monthly salary has been withheld."

If you don’t work, you still want to get the monthly salary spiritual stone? !

The monthly salary of a handyman in the Lingbao Sect is not low, depending on the grade. There are at least a hundred low-grade spiritual stones every month, as well as pills corresponding to the realm.

Many monks come to Lingbao Sect to do hard work just because they are given a lot of benefits.

Without the monthly salary and the spiritual stone, what is the use of leisure?

The handyman's spiritual root qualifications are not high, and his ability to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is not fast, so he is unwilling to stay in Ximang Mountain longer.

They spent spiritual stones to get some points and left this place.

It didn't take long for the place to become increasingly deserted.

The horse-faced monk was greedy for his status as a steward and was the slowest to react. It was too late to spend money to fix the relationship.

Someone must stay here, and if there is no one to take over, he can only stay here.

Jia Ren originally thought there was a big hole, but it turned out that there was just no monthly salary.

The monthly salary of the handyman of Lingbao Sect was ignored and was thrown away.

The horse-faced monk did not dare to trick Jia Ren. In any case, the Yuanying monk could not afford to offend him.

He honestly explained the taboos of this place, as well as the manual for burying corpses and souls.

As soon as the seven days passed, I was in a hurry to escape from this place.

At this point, only Jia Ren is left in Ximang Mountain.

The stone house was demolished and rebuilt, and a cave was built with formation restrictions.

Except for the first few days when Jia Ren went around asking for information, he has been practicing quietly in seclusion since then.

Half a year passed in a flash.

There was not a single corpse, so it was extremely peaceful.

A furnace of Nascent Soul level gold and jade elixir, with eighteen elixir patterns that are particularly eye-catching.

In Linyuan City, Jia Ren has already deduced the elixir formula for the early stage of Nascent Soul and improved his proficiency level. As time goes by, the proficiency level is getting higher and higher.

He was about to take a golden and jade elixir, but at this moment, he was slightly inspired and stopped practicing.

"Fellow Taoist Ma?"

The voice was somewhat uncertain, and a thin man looked at the cave in the distance with a strange expression.

Is this Xiaomang Mountain?

Something always feels wrong...

"Fellow Taoist Ma has left this place, and I will take over this place."

The thin male cultivator was wearing a gray robe. When he saw that Jia Ren was a Nascent Soul cultivator, he looked incredulous.

Why did the Yuanying monk come here?

He offended someone and was demoted to this?

"Ahem, I thought fellow Taoist Ma was here."

"Fellow Taoist, you don't have a monthly salary, are you interested in earning some income?"

"Work for other monks and handymen to earn spiritual stones."

Xiaomang Mountain is too busy. How long can the monks last without spiritual stones and resources?

I can only find some handymen to supplement my income.

There are fewer tasks to choose from in the foundation building stage, and the upper limit of the Nascent Soul stage is high, so you get more commissions from the tasks.

Profit is the driving force, which is why Ma San is so enthusiastic.

"OEM?!"

Jia Ren couldn't help but frown, preparing to refuse the matter.

You don’t lack resources, so why waste your time doing meaningless things?

No, this is an opportunity!

Jia Ren thought about learning Lingbao inscriptions, demon soul refining techniques, and other powerful skills of Lingbao Sect.

There were no corpses in Ximang Mountain for a short period of time, so the corpse-eating magic pill was of no use. He needed to find other solutions.

It is impossible for me to spend spiritual stones to learn. If I can help refine demon souls and weapons, it is also a good choice.

"I'm only interested in weapon refining. If you have any news, please contact me."

"This matter is all my responsibility, Hu San!"

Hu San grinned and agreed quickly. The two exchanged transmission notes and the other party left with satisfaction.

"It can be considered a way!"

Just as Jia Reng was about to practice in seclusion, he heard rapid footsteps in the distance.

"Where is the steward of Ximang Mountain?"

"Hey, why are you still building a cave here? Do you really think this is your home?!"

The person who came was Deacon Zhou, who had made himself the manager here, and he looked bossy.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and collect the body!"

Although they were collecting corpses, two gray-robed Taoists came in carrying a stretcher stained red with blood.

The blood-stained white cloth was lifted, and a body was cut up by unknown means and turned into pieces of meat of varying sizes, no longer humanoid.

"Burial requires completeness. You have to put the person together neatly."

"Have you ever learned the art of sewing corpses?"

Jia Ren learned spells very quickly, and he had nothing to do. He also experimented with monster corpses, and it was not difficult to sew corpses.

"Getting together is the basis!"

A spell was fired, and the spiritual power fell into the scattered flesh and blood, forming its original appearance.

"Sewing the corpse!"

The invisible needle carried the thin transparent spiritual thread and quickly stitched the scattered pieces of flesh back together.

Two spells fell, and the minced meat transformed the person back to his original appearance.

This is a female cultivator with a swollen belly, as if she is pregnant.

Love killing?

Or a monk from Lingbao Sect?

Finally got a chance!

A small piece of flesh and blood was quietly robbed, leaving it for the incarnation outside the insect to obtain the skills and magical powers that this woman had learned.

"Qian'er, you died so miserably!"

A monk in white robes came over and his eyes turned red when he saw the female monk's bulging belly.

There is no doubt that the relationship between the deceased and this man was extraordinary.

"Don't delay the burial."

Jia Ren sent the golden-armored king insect, which dug a grave in the back mountain and buried it intact.

"Thank you, Brother Dao, for keeping Qian'er's body intact..."

More than a dozen pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones were stuffed in. Jia Ren hesitated for a moment, but he did not refuse.

After a while, several other monks from the same sect came to express their condolences.

Jia Ren saw Li Ruhua, who weighed 300 pounds, and Ma Zhongyuan followed him to comfort him.

Looking at the expressions of the two of them, one can tell that something fishy is going on.

This is also a talent, protecting the road and protecting him on the bed.

Ma Zhongyuan glanced at Jia Ren in surprise and said nothing.

This incident was just an interlude. The monks gathered in Xiaomang Mountain dispersed one after another, returning to the deserted scene.

Jia Ren returned to the cave he built and casually sent a small piece of blood clot he had intercepted into Shanhaizhu.

The incarnation of the insect takes the corpse-eating pill as usual and devours flesh and blood.

In a short time, new techniques and secret techniques have been learned through the corpse-eating pill.

"Tongbaojue, golden and jade spiritual skills, very heavenly fragrance, finger-twirling love thread... what the hell are you talking about?"

This is the first time to use corpse-eating pills to devour a female cultivator. The first few are normal, but the subsequent secret arts are getting more and more outrageous.

Tongbao Jue is no stranger to him, Wang Fugui taught it to him once.

What Wang Fugui gave himself was only the first chapter of Tongbao Jue, which was not complete. This piece was the real Tongbao Jue.

This secret technique is the fundamental method of Lingbao Sect, which enhances the spirituality of magic weapons and Lingbao, and unites human and treasure.

The Golden Jade Spiritual Skill is a special skill, and the spiritual power cultivated is extremely special. Using gold and jade magic weapons and spiritual treasures can greatly increase the power.

Other secret magic powers gradually become outrageous. The fragrance of Tiantian enhances its own fragrance and attracts male cultivators. It can catalyze ten different fragrances.

The aroma that attracts flowers and butterflies, the aroma that aphrodisiacs and aphrodisiacs are all included...

Wrapping love threads around fingers is a way to seduce a lover. The endless affection is transformed into threads. Once the magical power is refined, its power cannot be underestimated.

If you advance, you can manifest into a lover and kill people; if you retreat, you can make the male cultivator become your servant.

The magical finger-twirling love silk and the very heavenly fragrance can be paired together.

"If it can only be used on male cultivators, the usability is too poor!"

Jia Ren has no idea of ​​dating a man, but Ma Zhongyuan may be interested.

"The golden and jade spiritual skills, the ten-point fragrance, and the finger-twirling love thread are all useless. I have not found any skills that can improve my cultivation with the help of spiritual treasures or magic weapons."

"Is the level too low?"

In the future, try to choose higher-level Lingbao Sect monks.

Whatever comes to mind.

Jia Ren abandoned other magical powers and secret techniques and only learned Tongbao Jue. Ma Zhongyuan came to the door with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Jia, I haven't seen you for more than half a year. I thought you were eliminated."

The time for the guardian election has passed and Ma Zhongyuan has not seen Jia Ren for a long time. Ma Zhongyuan thought he had left.

"I didn't expect you to find another way and come here."

Ma Zhongyuan's eyes were strange. The Yuanying monk entered the Lingbao Sect in order to become a protector and have the opportunity to become a true disciple of the Lingbao Sect in the future.

The future is promising!

Jia Ren chose this path, with little hope of getting ahead.

"This place is not bad. You can practice hard."

“It’s really good!”

Ma Zhongyuan looked at the spacious cave, and none of the inner disciples felt so happy.

"Li Ruhua has a few sisters who are close to each other. Are you interested?"

"Let's get acquainted and I'll give you a hand."