Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"Brother Zhu Dao!"

"I haven't seen you Daoist friend Zhu for a long time, haha."

"Fellow Daoist Zhu is here. Could it be that he has something good again? Remember to take it out for everyone to see!"

Not only Wu Hai, many of the monks in the ghost market were quite familiar with this Zhu Jianyi and greeted him one after another.

"Haha, long time no see, everyone."

"Fellow Taoist Jiang, there is indeed something good when I come here, but I don't know if Taoist friend is interested in it or not."

A young monk in blue who was not very handsome, but quite heroic, strode in.

Behind him were several low-level Qi-refining monks.

His eyes swept over the monks in the cave. Although he felt that Wang Ba was unfamiliar, he didn't think much about it.

Soon he passed Wang Ba and started chatting with his acquaintances.

Wu Hai was pushed to the side by the crowd. He couldn't even say a word, but he still greeted the other party with excitement. When he saw Wang Hao still standing there, he quickly said:

"Friend Daoist Shen, why don't you go and have a word with Brother Zhu?"

As he said this, he pulled Wang Hao over.

Wang Hao was worried that his secret would be exposed, so he avoided it and said quickly: "This...it's not necessary for the time being."

Wu Hai was stunned and looked at Wang Ba suspiciously.

Wang Hao's heart tightened slightly when he saw this, and he was about to add new ideas to the other party immediately.

But Wu Hai suddenly said: "I know, with your friendship, it really doesn't have to be like this."

Immediately his face showed envy.

It seems that he thinks why he doesn't have such good luck.

Wang Hao did not relax his vigilance after hearing this. He looked at Wu Hai for a while, and after confirming that the power of the Yin God was still taking effect, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he was not afraid.

In Jinhe Ghost Market, the one with the highest cultivation level is Zhu Jianyi who just came in, and he is only at the eighth level of Qi Refining.

With this kind of strength, Wang Yan was confident that he could win it without relying on magic weapons or spiritual beasts.

But he didn't want to cause any trouble here, he just wanted to see if there was any place where he could exchange for second-level resources.

Otherwise, if you provoke the forces with a big background behind it, you will lose more than you gain.

Fortunately, Wu Hai didn't pay any more attention to him, and instead looked admiringly at Zhu Jianyi, who was chatting and laughing among the monks, with eyes full of envy and yearning.

Wang Yan really couldn't understand this feeling.

After a while of greetings, Zhu Jianyi took over the identity of the two previous ghost market managers and stood above the cave, facing the crowd and pressing down with his hands.

"Everyone, please listen to the next sentence."

The cave suddenly became quiet.

Seeing the submission, Zhu was quite satisfied and said:

"Some time ago, my master's cultivation has improved further."

As soon as he finished speaking, all kinds of envious and sighing voices sounded from the monks below:

"What?! There was another breakthrough in a short period of time? Lin Zhenxiu is really a genius!"

"This is a good thing!"

"That's right, we in Jinhe City are lucky to have Lin Zhenxiu and Gao Zhenxiu in charge, otherwise we would have been harmed by those stupid sects long ago! These idiots can't resist other countries, but they are just a fool to deceive our own people. A cruel one!"

"Oh, in the eyes of other sect disciples, you, Liu Feilong, are not one of our own, so don't put yourself in a position of flattery."

"Can't I just say it!"

In the crowd, Wang Hao felt slightly solemn when he heard these words.

It seems that there should be only two foundation-building monks in Jinhe City.

But Zhu Jianyi's master, Lin Zhenxiu, seems to have made rapid progress in cultivation, and is probably quite advanced, so he should not be underestimated.

When Zhu saw this, he immediately said:

"Of course, what I want to talk about next is not this, but as the master's cultivation level has improved, some of the treasures that were useful in the past are no longer of use to him. I don't care about us leaving enough money. It is not easy for casual cultivators in Hecheng to practice, so they decided to sell these things to everyone at a cheap price, which is also the purpose of my coming here."

As soon as Zhu Jianyi finished speaking, the monks around him became extremely excited.

"good!"

"Senior Lin is compassionate and compassionate! He is truly a true moral practitioner!"

"Why didn't Fellow Daoist Zhu tell me earlier? I didn't bring enough spiritual stones!"

"Yes, yes, oh! Fellow Daoist Zhu, can you wait a moment? I'll go back to get the spirit stone right now!"

When Zhu Jianyi heard this, he smiled generously and said: "The two Taoist friends have heard of Jinhe City faithfully. Even if it is not enough, I am willing to believe in you, Taoist friends!"

These words immediately attracted a burst of cheers from the casual cultivators.

Wang Ba was very calm about this.

He would not look down upon anything brought out by a Qi Refining Realm, even if it was eliminated by a Foundation Establishment monk.

What he valued most was Zhu Jianyi.

He has access to many high-level ghost markets, and maybe even those at the foundation level. What Wang Yan wants is this level of ghost market information.

So he planned to wait until the ghost market transaction was over before looking for Zhu Jianyi.

But when he saw what Zhu Jianyi took out from the storage bag, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

"Blood Pill?!"

"No, no! It just looks like it..."

Wang Ba couldn't help but glance at the blood-red pill in Zhu Jianyi's hand, and his expression soon changed slightly.

Inside the blood-red pill, there was a large, fat, white flesh insect, its body undulating and contracting slightly, sleeping soundly inside.

The feet touch and tickle his body from time to time, which looks quite agile.

"Gu insect? Or something?"

Wang Hao's heart quickly matched the knowledge he saw from some of the travel notes he had seen in the past and what he saw in front of him.

However, what is generally recorded in books is common sense. Things that obviously involve secrets will obviously not be recorded.

"Wait a minute...why doesn't this insect have a soul aura?"

Wang Ba's expression suddenly changed slightly.

He could clearly see the insect's existence when his consciousness swept over it, but he couldn't detect a trace of the other party's spiritual aura.

You know, every living thing has a soul.

It's just that the souls of ordinary creatures are too weak to be reflected.

But as long as you live normally, your soul will always be there.

This insect's body is obviously still undulating and contracting, and it is obviously alive, but it has no soul aura at all, as if it is a dead puppet whose soul has been annihilated.

Wang Hao immediately became interested.

But the monks around him were more ‘knowledgeable’ and became excited.

"It's actually the 'Red Yuan Dan' that can increase mana!"

"I wonder what the price is for Daoyou Zhu?"

Zhu Jianyi looked around at the crowd, feeling a little embarrassed:

"Everyone, my master gave me a total of twenty Red Yuan Pills. However, apart from a few of us, there are twenty-two people in this cave. If everyone wants it, even one pill per person will be obvious. It’s not enough and it’s not fair to the remaining two..."

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, why don't you just change it to an auction? The one with the highest price will win. It's the most fair thing!"

A monk immediately suggested.

Some monks who had spiritual stones in their hands immediately agreed.

But most of the monks couldn't help but grit their teeth.

They are all casual cultivators, and their cultivation inheritance may not be complete, let alone any skills.

Every one is poor.

On weekdays, either by robbing weaker casual cultivators or by working hard to accumulate cultivation in the mortal world, there is no spiritual stone to buy precious elixirs like Chiyuan Dan.

Seeing this, they immediately felt helpless.

However, at this moment, Zhu Jianyi said with emotion:

"Don't mention the auction again!"

"My master asked me to extend his compassion to all of you. If I auction it instead, wouldn't I treat my master's words as child's play?"

"I'm not talented, and although I don't have the broad mind of my master, I'm still willing to give you wings!"

"I still have some Chiyuan Pills that my master gave me for practice, so I took out two... Well, don't blame me for digging around, I'm short of them too."

After hearing Zhu Jianyi's slightly self-deprecating words, the monks not only did not smile in their eyes, but instead expressed admiration in their eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu Gaoyi!"

"I really saw the right person right! Fellow Daoist Zhu is really a rare and kind gentleman!"

Almost all of the monks below praised him.

"This elixir is one for each person, and each elixir is only sold for two spiritual stones... Everyone, if you want to transfer this elixir to someone who already has it, don't blame me for turning your back on me. After all, this matter is related to the family master's wish, and also Please understand.”

Zhu Jianyi said again.

After hearing this, the person who had such a plan in mind immediately stopped thinking.

After all, who dares to offend Zhu Jianyi? He has the support of a foundation-building cultivator. This is the sky of Jinhe City.

soon.

Except for a few monks who really couldn't get any spiritual stones, almost everyone had a Red Yuan Dan.

Wang Ba and Wu Hai also took one each.

Wang Yan crushed the elixir under strong pressure and studied the fat white bug inside. Wang Yan waited patiently for a while.

Later, Zhu Jianyi also took out some treasures, but these things were not tampered with and the prices were not cheap.

The monks were not fools. After earning a Red Yuan Pill with blood, most of them left one after another, as if they couldn't wait to go back and refine the pill.

Wu Hai wanted to talk to Zhu Jianyi, but before he could speak, the other party smiled at him and left directly.

After Wang Hao and Wu Hai said something, they quickly followed.

Zhu Jianyi, who had already set foot on a first-level low-grade flying magic weapon, noticed that Wang Yan was following him. Although he was puzzled, he was not far from the ghost market after all, and he still needed to maintain his image. He quickly smiled and turned around and handed over:

"This Tao..."

A hint of imperceptible redness flashed across Zhu Jianyi's eyes.

After struggling slightly, he said something that slightly surprised the low-level monks behind him:

"Junior brother, why are you here?"

Junior brother?

Several low-level monks behind Zhu Jianyi looked at each other, and they all recognized that Wang Haocai was also in the cave.

I just don’t know when Lin Zhenxiu will accept new disciples.

However, after all, they had a lower status, and they only thought that they were the disciples that Lin Zhenxiu had secretly accepted. They had not yet announced it, but Zhu Jianyi, as a senior brother, already knew about it.

He quickly saluted Wang Ba.

After spending far more Yin Shen power than Wu Hai, Wang Hao looked calm and calm, but he was only slightly panicked in his heart.

After all, once you learn something, you will become familiar again. If you have done this kind of deceiving many times, you will no longer have any psychological burden. He calmly waved to the low-level disciples next to him.

But no one felt there was a problem.

Zhu Jianyi frowned slightly and said, "Master, he sent you here, are you worried about me?"

After glancing at the monks passing by and saying hello to him, he smiled back and immediately greeted a few people to leave.

After making sure that there was no one around, Zhu Jianyi said to Wang Yan: "Junior brother, you can report back to the master. I have deployed Zichong in several cities these days, so I will not delay his cultivation."

Sure enough, there is something fishy!

Wang Yan was not surprised, but he was not too concerned either.

Just the saying of 'Zi Chong' made him slightly have some suspicions.

However, he did not dare to delay. With the strength of Zhu Jianyi's soul, Wang Yan's influence on him was far less than that of Wu Hai. He could not tell when he would get rid of the influence of the dream-making technique on him. He quickly moved several low-level people around him. The first-level disciple moved away and chatted with Zhu Jianyi alone.

Under the influence of the dream-making technique, he quickly learned information about some nearby ghost markets where second-level treasures had appeared, and also learned that the other party had several market entry orders for such ghost markets.

But when he asked about 'Zichong', a trace of struggle appeared on Zhu Jianyi's face.

"The insects are naturally the second-order 'Yin-eating insects' in Master's hands. They, they... No, no, you are Master's disciple. How could you not know that Yin-eating insects... you are who?!"

Zhu Jianyi's eyes suddenly became clear, and he suddenly realized something was wrong, and he used his palm to strike the spell with all his strength.

"Who dares to attack me? Don't you know that my master is the number one true cultivator in Jinhe City? You are simply looking for death!"

However, the next second, Zhu Jianyi was stunned.

He stared blankly at the first-level attack spell 'Soul Grabbing Hand', which he was so proud of. After mastering it, it was invincible near Jinhe City. Crush this spell to pieces like a torrent!

Feeling the aura on Wang Ba's body, that familiar sense of oppression.

The original calmness in Zhu Jianyi's eyes froze for an instant, and was replaced by shock and fear:

"You, build, build a foundation?!"