I can't be a demon

When Shen Lian saw Qingshan and the two of them, they were still uneasy, "You're here, but don't leave empty-handed. After all, it's an auction in the deep ghost market."

"Thank you... Plague Immortal for reminding me."

After hesitating for a few seconds, Qingshan and the others realized that the deal was done, so they got up to participate in the bidding, which felt a bit like giving up on themselves.

Shen Lian had no intention of sneaking into the enemy camp and was interested in checking out the treasures of heaven, materials and earth.

He had no hope at all. After all, the synthesis of ordinary skills had little meaning, and it was impossible for the Eight Departments of Ghost City to leak the Taoist inheritance.

There is no need for Shen Lian to refine elixirs or weapons.

Nowadays, the area covered by the magical power of pregnancy can barely be self-sufficient.

With four complementary professions, Shen Lian is like a humanoid walking in the cave of heaven, and even low-level pills have begun to be distributed to the warriors of Yanshan.

"Huh?"

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows and noticed the ghost gourd throbbing in his dantian.

"It seems that there are remains of immortal gods. Refining them into the ghost gourd can increase the magic weapon's foundation."

Shen Lian remained calm and then discovered that a large proportion of the remains of immortal gods were hanging on the branches. There were roughly thirty or forty pieces in total.

[The remains of the Kitchen God]

[It was bred from the Kitchen God's coffin. All the nutrients in the remains have disappeared. It is not recommended to eat it. It can easily lead to loss of body and soul. It can be used as a secondary auxiliary material for refining magic weapons. 】

The asking price for the remains of immortal gods is mostly thirty days of life.

Shen Lian still has more than 6,000 years of life, but he is just afraid of attracting others' attention, so he only takes action every once in a while to buy goods.

The remains of the Immortal God are just a mass of flesh and blood as big as a fingernail, exuding a faint fishy odor.

Shen Lian threw them into the ghost gourd one after another, and distractedly urged Zifu to refine the remains of the immortal gods. The patterns on the surface of the magic weapon became more and more mysterious.

Whenever there is an additional immortal in the Immortals Crossing the Sea map, the Ghost Gourd can add hundreds of wine recipes.

suddenly.

"Oh."

Elder Wen suddenly snorted coldly, and all the monks couldn't help but cast their eyes to the distance, as two rays of light came rushing towards them.

One of the escaping lights was obviously a monk from the Plague Department, but the other escaping light was very special. It turned out to be a lotus-shaped halo composed of bright Buddha light.

Along with the loud chanting, red scriptures appeared out of thin air one after another, and then quietly disappeared in a moment.

The two escaping lights ignored Elder Wen and landed next to the peach tree.

The Buddha's light dispersed.

The monk with big ears was revealed, wearing a cassock as white as new. His facial features were solemn, and his breath was not at all strange.

No matter how you look at it, he is an accomplished monk.

The monk clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Elder Fengjing, the young monk comes from the lineage of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva of Leiyin Temple, and his dharma title has been terminated."

As he spoke, a voice from the Buddha's light around him kept repeating the words.

The other monk from the Plague Department deliberately stayed half a step behind the monk, his attitude was respectful, and he looked like a follower.

Shen Lian had already smelled a familiar smell with the help of his food supplement magical power. This monk from the Plague Department was the one who tested Yanliang Town before.

"Interesting, Xiaoleiyin Temple is really like a human being. It seems that not everyone supports the cooperation between the Plague Department and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

Elder Fengjing's reaction was mediocre, and his expression showed a bit of disgust.

"Li Mingyuan, although the God of Plague promised to cooperate with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, he never mentioned that he could bring them to Emperor Huang Zengtian."

The Nuo Immortal of the Plague Department sensed the Buddha's light, and the power of the ghost realm suddenly intensified.

All the monks' moisture was rapidly draining away, but only one of them smiled and said nothing.

There were scriptures flickering between his eyebrows, and he could vaguely sense the breath of the Middle Vehicle Dharma. Li Mingyuan beside him inadvertently showed enthusiasm.

Compared with the incomplete immortal species, it seems that the Buddhist scriptures are the orthodox path.

Li Mingyuan took the initiative and said: "Elder Fengjing, since our plague department has taken away tens of millions of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's merits, we should cooperate now. Master Que wakes up in advance and listens."

"Amitabha." He pointed at the flowers and said compassionately: "Today there are three hundred flat peaches coming to the entrance, and the monk will only choose one person to be the reincarnation of the listening holy beast."

"Okay."

Elder Fengjing communicated with the Nuo Immortal, and the ghost realm was restored.

Shen Lian took the opportunity to redeem the remaining immortal remains.

"I'm afraid I've gained a lot of benefits, and I'm already in the form of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Shen Lian's eyes. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was obviously eyeing the Salt Mountain. After all, it was a fertile land for countless warriors.

"Ten million meritorious deeds? It's sanctimonious to call a corpse a meritorious deed."

Shen Lian realized why Bago appeared at Pantao Club.

Every monk must die.

"There is definitely a chance. I have already engraved the taste of you two in my heart."

Shen Lian looked at him blatantly, always feeling that there was an unconcealable evil spirit beneath the Buddha's radiant appearance.

I don’t know what will be gained by swallowing the soul of the demon monk from Xiaoleiyin Temple.

However, he noticed Shen Lian's peeping glance and nodded slightly. The latter was not embarrassed at all and responded politely with his hand.

Elder Fengjing activated his magic power, and formations appeared on the ground.

A baby's cry could be heard under the peach tree.

Mid-air.

The Nuo fairy in the plague department suffered from gastrointestinal ectropion, and countless mayfly-like germs were released.

The flat peach took root and sprouted, and the stamens bloomed. The little man was wrapped in the center, and its size skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Germs flocked to the villain's Niwan Palace.

Shen Lian remained calm and tried to use the split soul to obtain the inheritance of the Taoism, and was always ready to destroy the split soul to cover up his own traces.

Not long after, some germs came towards the separated soul.

Because the little man that the soul was attached to had lost its vitality, it only attracted one-tenth of the usual bacteria, so it seemed ordinary.

Shen Lian was happy to see this, anyway, he came for the practice.

His eyes fell on one of the little men, who attracted the most bacteria, and the lines between his eyebrows gradually took shape.

Elder Feng Jing looked ugly. The more bacteria that could be carried, the more compatible it was, and the greater the possibility of being promoted to a land immortal in the future.

At this time.

Nuoxian was a little upset, and the face without facial features seemed to look at Shen Lian.

"Huh?"

Shen Lian felt something was wrong, and his heart couldn't help beating wildly.

Before he could deal with the soul, the overwhelming mayflies suddenly stagnated, and at least 80% of the bacteria changed direction.

You know, the most talented little man before was only one-tenth, with such an exaggerated number, Elder Feng Jing was stunned.

The target of the bacteria was not the soul, but someone who was eating melons.

Densely packed germs pointed directly at Shen Lian.

Boom boom boom.

For unknown reasons, Nuoxian of the Plague Department forced Shen Lian to learn the Taoism! ! !

Chapter 296 Unprecedented Plague Department Prodigy

Nuoxian of the Plague Department's sudden move caught all the cultivators present by surprise, and even Elder Fengjing forgot to stop him for a moment.

By the time they reacted, the germs had turned the area within a hundred meters into a barren land.

Elder Fengjing looked stunned and couldn't help muttering: "Biyun had already preached the Tao for decades, why would it cause Nuoxian's immortal seed infusion again? It shouldn't be."

"Such a terrifying scale is unprecedented in the Plague Department... no, in the entire Eight Departments. How much does Nuoxian admire his talent?"

Taoist Qingshan knelt on the ground in despair, and Taoist Fushan was already looking for a way out.

The entire ecological chain near Shen Lian was changing dramatically.

Various colorful mushrooms grew in the soil, the grass and trees withered and rotted, and there were ghostly dots floating in the air like ghost lights.

Outside, there were densely packed germs, and the incomplete rhyme of Taoism was everywhere.

At this moment, the immortal seeds showed the power comparable to the Buddhist scriptures, and perhaps only the Nuo Immortal who had become a demon could show it.

"凎."

Shen Lian was horrified, watching the tide of germs close to him.

He was in a dilemma.

Escape?