King of Black Mist

Shenxian'er can make any decision regarding the city's affairs, Li Changzhou doesn't care.

He thought about what had just happened.

He said it lightly, and if the other party dared to kill him, he would treat him as a bastard. However, the other party had a Nascent Soul cultivator as the master to replenish the demons. As long as he found him, he could really kill him.

After all, Shenxian'er is only at the fifth level of Qi refining, and his ability to replenish demons is far inferior to that of the Nascent Soul stage.

How could the other party have a Nascent Soul Stage monk as a jinchūriki?

Did you give up your original choice?

Or does the value game give each player different choices based on their style and preferences?

Perhaps so.

It's hard to imagine that Chang'e's character would lead men or ugly women to practice spiritual practice - this is Li Changzhou's prejudice against Chang'e. If the game is not a single beauty at the beginning, Chang'e will directly declare the game over.

So why does the value game give him the fairy and the hanged ghost?

It's a pity that the Hanged Ghost has been sold. Otherwise, we can torture it and see what it has in common with Shenxian'er, so as to understand ourselves.

On the other side, because Li Changzhou had "shown his power" before, the three little ones were full of expectations for the future and discussed it all the way.

When the three of them became masters of the Golden Core stage in their own ideals, Feizhou arrived at Qingyuefang.

"You go back with me first, let's put the things away, and then I'll accompany you to get them," Xu Ni said.

"Yes." Shenxian'er nodded.

This was agreed upon.

While the spiritual rice and spiritual vegetables have just been planted, there is no need to farm anymore.

They were going to Humingfang and had no time to take care of the spiritual field.

Secondly, now that they have money, they will inevitably come to the market frequently to buy cultivation materials. Once they come more often, everyone will know that they are rich, and Jie Xiu will definitely target them again.

In this case, they simply moved into Fangshi and shared a house with Xu Ni.

There is Qingyue Sect's law enforcement team in Fang City, so I can't say it's necessarily safe, but at least it's safer than living at the foot of Lingtian Mountain.

"We have also embarked on this road," Jiang Xiaoyue sighed on the way to Xu Ni's house. "Many seniors actually farmed. After they got rich, they all moved into Fangshi."

"I heard from the shopkeeper that the ancestor of the Zhou family used to live in the courtyard of Lingtian Mountain, but then he posted it for some reason." Xu Ni knew a lot of gossip.

The ancestor of the Zhou family had just celebrated his 150th birthday before Shenxian'er arrived, and Xu Ni went to join in the fun.

All the monks who farmed in the same generation as this Zhou Patriarch died, and none of them reached the foundation-building stage. He was the only one who had a single seedling.

Just like that, it surprised everyone.

No foundation-building period family can produce foundation-building monks from generation to generation, let alone casual cultivators. Therefore, the ancestor of the Zhou family must have had an opportunity back then.

Many tribulation cultivators grew up listening to their parents' regrets. If they had robbed Patriarch Zhou, they would be the ones who founded the family now.

"We also have a chance this time!" Xu Ni said excitedly.

"Xian'er was the one who got the chance." Jiang Xiaoyue said with a smile, "I ran out casually, met my senior, and embarked on the road of cultivating immortality."

"It was my chance," Shen Xian'er smiled happily, "But not only did I meet senior, it was also my chance to meet Xiaoyue and Nizi."

Jiang Xiaoyue and Xu Ni smiled brightly.

The three of them still walked around in circles, choosing where no one would be.

Shenxian'er couldn't help but laugh, remembering what Master Shenming said, only those who have treasure but no ability would take this path, right?

The three of them are people who have treasures but no abilities.

I don’t know if Patriarch Zhou ever took this path back then.

When I arrived at Xu Ni's house, I kept anchovies in a water tank and attached the oxygen supply talisman I bought on the road.

Some of them died, bitten by silver-ringed snakes. The silver-ringed snakes were still kept in the fish guard.

Then she hid the treasures of the five robbery cultivators, Xu Ni closed the door, and the three of them rushed to Lingtian Mountain.

The scene of three people sitting on a pole made Li Changzhou suppress his laughter.

Shenxian'er and Xu Ni have magic swords, but magic swords are not flying swords and cannot carry people. They can't fly by holding them in their hands, right?

"My house is too small. There is only one room, and there is no room for three people to sleep. I have to carry water and pour the toilet myself. The three of us share a room, so we can rent a better one." Xu Ni began to think about the future again.

"Aren't we going to open up wasteland?" Shen Xian'er said, "Don't be in a hurry to rent a house, right?"

"That's right." Xu Ni nodded suddenly.

The three little witches rode on poles and returned to Lingtian Mountain safely.

When she came down, Xu Ni rubbed her butt and complained that sitting on the pole was uncomfortable.

Shenxian'er had the reserve of a beautiful woman and secretly rubbed her buttocks while the other two were not paying attention.

Jiang Xiaoyue rolled her eyes: "Would you rather sit still?"

She couldn't bear to rub her butt!

Shenxian'er returned to her yard and packed her clothes, which were still the same baggage she had when she escaped from Yuan Liu's wife's house.

There is nothing else, the talisman is used up, there are only a few books, and a bag of spiritual rice and spiritual vegetables.

She took one last look at the pile of weeds under the eaves, looking at the butt marks on them and the marks left after the water stains on the ground dried up, then turned and left.

Jiang Xiaoyue didn't have much luggage, so the casual cultivator was basically destitute.

The most important thing about her is the spiritual sheep.

Taking one last look at the place where he lived, Jiang Xiaoyue said, "Let's go."

"What's there to be nostalgic for?" Xu Ni disagreed, "Your home is originally in Fangshi."

"Huh?" Shenxian'er was curious.

"Can you tell me?" Xu Ni asked Jiang Xiaoyue.

"Whatever." Jiang Xiaoyue put Ling Yang on a cart, and the cart was filled with Ling rice and vegetables - the previous ox cart was rented.

Xu Ni turned to look at Shenxian'er:

"Xiaoyue's parents and mine used to be cargo carriers. They were once rich, and later they were killed because of their riches.

"After my parents died, I chose to stay in the shop. The shopkeeper, who had a good relationship with my parents, took me in, while Xiaoyue took the sheep her parents left for her—"

She patted Ling Yang on the head, and Ling Yang, who was in a bad mood because of work, pushed her away.

"——Come here, farm every day, and go all the way to Qingyuefang to sell some spiritual soil."

"How pitiful." Shenxian'er said subconsciously.

At the same time, I also understood why Jiang Xiaoyue was so cautious.

"Not as pitiful as you!" Jiang Xiaoyue became more competitive.

"How pitiful am I? My parents are still alive!" Shenxian'er is not weak either.

"Your parents sold you!"

"Me! At least I don't have to sell mud!"

"You don't have to sell it!"

"I'm selling ghosts! You don't have to sell them either!"

"You can make money even if you are dead, be careful not to damage your moral integrity!"

"It was the Hanged Man who wanted to harm me first!"

"You are too cruel." Xu Ni was frightened by the scene. This was a knife-edge attack, and every word was salted with salt.

She quickly interrupted and said to Shen Xian'er: "Actually, Xiaoyue wants to become the foundation-building period, and I want to go into business. They all think that one day they can find the gang of robbery cultivators and avenge their parents. Xian'er, you have to help us."

"Don't worry!" Shenxian'er assured, patting her chest.

"I don't know if that group of people are still alive." Jiang Xiaoyue whispered.

Although the Ling Sheep is small in size, it is much stronger than an ordinary cow. Three bags of spiritual rice, three bags of spiritual vegetables - Jiang Xiaoyue's four bags were loaded on the cart. The three of them sat on it, but the Ling Sheep still walked easily.

I kicked and kicked on the dirt road, pulling sheep poop all the way, one by one.

Xu Ni covered her mouth and Shenxian'er's ears, and whispered to her: "Do you know where Xiaoyue's spiritual soil came from? It's just these poop."

"Nizi!" Jiang Xiaoyue whipped the sheep's ass.

Xu Ni suddenly slipped behind the cart, hiding behind the rice and vegetables as if she were in a trench.

Shenxian'er had no time to laugh at Jiang Xiaoyue because Xu Ni was whispering, and the hot air was itching in her ears. Jiang Xiaoyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Being able to boil spiritual soil from spiritual sheep excrement is something that casual cultivators both envy and laugh at.

On the way back to Fang City, the three of them were careful and still safe.

Every year after fishing ends, the seven major groups will strengthen management to ensure the safety around Fang City.

Just like when Jiang Xiaoyue and Shenxian'er slept in the spiritual field when the spiritual rice matured, how could they let Jie Xiu snatch away the money when the harvest was about to begin?

Of course, Jie Xiu will also spend money in the city. He will earn the same money this year, but the safe environment is gone. It is hard to say what will happen next year, the third year, and the fourth year.

Without a safe environment, the scattered cultivators will disperse, which will only strengthen the other six sects.

Returning to Fangshi, I came to the leasehold house where I rented a house, and handed over the jade talisman of the yard.

"Jiang Xiaoyue, you are a regular customer. You should understand that according to the contract, if you end the rent early, you will not be refunded." The shopkeeper said.

"I understand, but according to the contract, if you end the rent early, you only need to pay the tax for the quarter that has passed this year." Jiang Xiaoyue said.

"That's right."

"This is our spiritual rice and vegetables for this season. Please order some from the shopkeeper."

The shopkeeper only glanced at it and didn't order it. He thought the two of them didn't dare to steal the chicken and pass it off as a good product.

"Okay, the contract is over,"

Both sides injected spiritual power at the same time, and the words on the spiritual contract burned and turned into smoke.

"I heard that you guys made a lot of money," the shopkeeper said expressionlessly when he checked out. He was smiling like a loser, "Are you going to move into the square? I have a lot of yards here, do you want to take a look? The situation is not right recently, a lot of people But if you go to the city, you need to rent it as soon as possible."

"No, no, no." Jiang Xiaoyue pulled Shen Xian'er out.

Although Xu Ni's room is shabby and small, the three of them can make do for the time being. Soon they will leave and go to Humingfang to sell goods.

"We agreed that from today onwards, each person will empty the toilet once a day, as well as fetch water." On the way home, Xu Ni began to talk about the "rules."

The three of them were excited.

Whether it is Xu Ni, Jiang Xiaoyue, or Shen Xian'er, they are all fifteen or sixteen year old girls, and they are all looking forward to and excited about sharing a house.

To celebrate, they decided to have another meal of spiritual rice that day.

"Roast three more anchovies and make silver ring snake soup!" Xu Ni said.

"Anchovies can be grilled and are meant to be eaten. Silver-ringed snakes are used for making weapons. It's a complete waste to cook them." Jiang Xiaoyue had her own arrangements.

Shenxian'er didn't care about that. She took the fire folder and lit a fire in front of the stove.

puff!

The bright fire light lit up, reflecting her beautiful face.

She was very skilled in her movements. She had been boiling water for young mistresses for many years. She was even so skilled that Li Changzhou had to speak.

[Xian'er, be serious, don't just throw me in too]

"Don't worry, Lord God!" Shen Xian'er found it funny.

She poked her head out of the stove and took a look. Xu Ni was catching fish in the water tank and Jiang Xiaoyue was washing rice outside.

She retracted her head and asked in a low voice: "Lord God, why do you want to save that white-clothed water demon? Do you know her?"

[I don’t know her, but I know the person in her]

"The person on the body?" Shen Xian'er recalled the scene at that time.

The owner of the Land Deed Pavilion said something was wrong because he was counting on a few unknown masters appearing on Yue Lake.

Some people say that when foreign lands invade, those who come are at least in the Nascent Soul stage.

Especially that black hand, which knocked away the old dragon of Wangyue Lake with one move, which was like the power of God to all the monks.

But another master said that he wanted to kill the black-hand monk, and the strength of both sides was at least equal.

Today's Qingyuefang is facing a storm.

"Lord God, is it really an invasion from outside?" Shen Xian'er asked.

[Does it count as an outer realm?] Li Changzhou smiled.

Players are sent by value games. There is no such thing as an outside world in terms of value.

He said: [As long as I don't expose myself, nothing will happen to you. Remind them both to be more careful. The rest is fine]

"Um."

After a while, Shenxian'er asked again: "Lord Shenming, can I ask a question?"

[Let me hear what the problem is first]

"We were in the lake at that time. If the foundation building period had not appeared, would the gods really not have planned to save us?"

【Will save you】

"Aren't you going to save Xiaoyue and Nizi?"

[They are your friends, not mine. I did not interfere in their lives. It was you who interfered in their lives. To me, only you are special]

".oh."

Xu Ni came in carrying the cleaned fish: "Xian'er, stay away from the fire pond, your face will be roasted red."

".oh."

After the meal, the three of them practiced seriously and refined the spiritual energy of the spiritual rice.

"When you get rich, change the technique." Xu Ni began to look forward to the future again. This was her way of calming down her depression. "Change to a technique that can cultivate 360 ​​meridians!"

"Stop dreaming, there are only about two hundred people who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage." Jiang Xiaoyue said angrily, "Go wash the dishes!"

"Why am I washing the dishes? Fist!" Xu Ni refused.

After punching, the fish in the pond was affected, and the fairy, who said nothing, went to wash the dishes.

In the following days, the three of them lurked temporarily.

Only Xu Ni went out to find out about Humingfang, sell anchovies, buy spiritual rice and other supplies.

When she came back that day, she said: "There is news. The caravan has decided to leave the day after tomorrow. However, the price has increased. Many people want to go to other markets to sell goods. One hundred and fifty spiritual stones are required for a trip."

"One hundred and fifty." Jiang Xiaoyue frowned.

"In addition, everyone is shipping recently and the purchase price has become lower. I'm afraid we won't make much profit this time." Xu Ni said.

Everyone sells fish, so fish is naturally worthless.

The same is true for magic weapons and talismans. After fishing, whether they were snatched or useless, they will be sold to regain blood, and the price will be low.

"Are you still going to Humingfang?" Shenxian'er asked.

"Go, of course, you will make less if you don't go." Xu Ni said, "Humingfang depends on the lake and often fights water monsters. The price of magic weapons and talismans is high all year round, but the price is not too low;

"We sell the anchovies and buy the spiritual rice and send it to Humingfang, so we are guaranteed to make some profit.

"correct--"

She took off the baggage on her body: "——Xian'er, this is the talisman and talisman you want. Hurry up, we will set off the day after tomorrow."

"Don't worry." Shenxian'er vowed.

In front of the two of them, she started cheating, no, studying.

She held a branch in one hand, dipped in talisman ink in the other, and wrote on the talisman paper like a dragon or a snake.

The talisman becomes top grade.

Top-grade golden light talisman: Can block a strike from a top-quality magical weapon at the ninth level of Qi training, and can block a strike from a magic weapon at the initial stage of foundation building.

"Tick tock, tick tock~"

"Xian'er!" The two of them were shocked.

"It's okay." Shenxian'er wiped away the nosebleed as usual.

Jiang Xiaoyue was worried: "Could this be an evil method that consumes your life?"

Shen Xian'er smiled: "How is that possible?"

Her nose was blocked and her voice was dull.

"No!" The more Jiang Xiaoyue thought about it, the more something was wrong, so she forced Jiang Xiaoyue to find the fairy doctor.

When I arrived at the medical center, the fairy doctor looked at me and said that it was too much of a waste of energy and that I should not practice for the past three days, otherwise I would be very likely to go crazy.

"What about the others?" Jiang Xiaoyue was worried, "Is there any problem with the life span?"

"What's the problem? One spiritual crystal for medical expenses. Do you want some soothing incense? Ten spiritual stones for one. Go back and light it and smell it. I guarantee you will be able to practice in one day."

"Buy!" Xu Ni paid.

Before setting off, a lot of money has already been spent.

With An Shen Xiang, Shen Xian'er learned the most powerful talisman among the first-order talismans - the Fire Spirit Talisman the next day.

Whether it is the golden light talisman or the fire spirit talisman, they are extremely profound first-level talismans that many second-level talisman masters cannot make.

"Not only selling spiritual rice and talismans, but also selling the talismans drawn by Xian'er, we all made a lot of money!" Xu Ni said excitedly, holding the fire talisman.

"Can't sell it." Jiang Xiaoyue shook her head, "The golden light talisman and the fire spirit talisman are too conspicuous. With our cultivation level, we will only be guilty of harboring the jade."

"What are seniors afraid of? As for the Qi Refining Stage, with these two talismans, do we still need to worry?"

"Try activating a talisman." Jiang Xiaoyue said.

"What do you mean?" Xu Ni asked.

"you try."

"This is a fire talisman. It has a price but no market. If I really want to sell it, it will cost at least a hundred spirit stones!"

"Try it." Jiang Xiaoyue still said the same thing.

Shen Xian'er said: "Nizi, activating the Fire Talisman requires half of my spiritual power. You are at the fourth level of Qi Refining, and you can only activate one with all your strength. The Golden Light Talisman is about the same."

"That's it." Xu Ni suddenly realized.

She asked Jiang Xiaoyue: "Do you know that the fire talisman consumes so much spiritual energy? How did you know?"

"My mother had a first-level and ninth-level water dragon talisman. Both she and my father thought that they were safe and could steadily go about their business and earn spiritual stones, but they still died inexplicably."

The two were silent.

Even Xu Ni didn't know about this. It turned out that their parents had such strength, but they were still killed by Jie Xiu.

"I understand." Xu Ni responded dully and listened.

"Although I can only inspire one or two, I still want to draw more." Shen Xian'er smiled, breaking the dull atmosphere.

"Oh," Xu Ni sighed, "I really wish I had a good technique. For those sect disciples, the fourth level of Qi refining is equivalent to the seventh or eighth level of ordinary casual cultivators."

Shenxian'er thought of buying the brothers and sisters who were hanged.

Those two people are not from the seven major sects, but are disciples of the small sect. They can practice the five ghost killing techniques at the fourth level of Qi refining.

The practice involves traveling through at least twenty meridians.

And she only practices twelve steps in the "Yun Yu Qing Mu Gong".

Although the progress is faster and the risk of going crazy is smaller, the potential power is not as good as the other.

However, everything must be appropriate. For some monks who are unstable, have weak spiritual roots, and do not have spiritual stones, practicing advanced techniques will only lead to death. It is better to practice basic techniques honestly.

On the third day, before dawn, the three of them packed their luggage and came to the meeting point.

"Are you going to sell this sheep? How about selling it to me? The price should not be lower than Humingfang." Someone saw Jiang Xiaoyue pulling a cart with a sheep and asked for the price.

"Sorry, this is not for sale, it is my mount." Jiang Xiaoyue said.

"A spiritual sheep as a mount? Don't become a fat sheep yourself." Someone smiled ambiguously.

"Is everyone here?" a handsome man said loudly.

Xu Ni pulled the two of them and said shyly: "This is the shopkeeper's brother, Weng Liang, who often comes to the store."

Jiang Xiaoyue and Shen Xian'er wanted to laugh, seeing that she had feelings for this person, and there was no shortage of topics to talk about along the way.

"Let's go!" Weng Liang waved his hand.

The convoy waded through the dew and left Qingyuefang.

This time, it was Xu Ni's turn to look back. Once she left, she would not be back in a short time.