Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Through Everything.

Winter has finally passed.

Tan Lun got his wish and was transferred to the inner city law enforcement hall.

That's a fat man, much better than the West City Law Enforcement Hall.

Before leaving, he specially held Chen Xuan and talked for a long time.

I am quite grateful in my words. If you encounter any problems in the future, you can go to the inner city law enforcement hall to find him help.

Chen Xuan responded with a smile.

I didn't take it seriously at all.

Thank you verbally, it’s useless!

It's not as real as the spirit stone.

Chen Xuan originally wanted to resign from the mission of the law enforcement team in the shantytown area immediately.

But Tan Lun asked him to wait.

"Elder Li has heard of your affairs and has a good impression of you. If you are lucky, you might be able to obtain the status of a sect."

The so-called sect identity should refer to the law enforcement team members of the market. Even the outer disciples are inferior to those of the outer sect, but they are just outside chores with the identity of the sect.

Just like this, without certain roots and strength, the casual cultivators dare not even dream of it.

Tan Lun said so, so Chen Xuan had to wait until his new boss was in place before he could speak.

When he was free, he went to the inner city to meet Xu Anjing once.

"A rare guest, brother Chen Xuan came to the door in person, An Jing was frightened!"

Xu Anjing quickly ordered the best spiritual tea and fruit to serve them warmly.

Chen Xuan gave Xu Anjing the ten sect contribution points he received.

It is worth twenty or thirty spirit stones.

"Brother Chen Xuan, you are polite. The best monster meat I sent last time has not returned the gift yet!"

Chen Xuan was straightforward and said directly that he wanted to increase the quota for poisonous insect corpses.

"This is a matter."

Xu Anjing looked embarrassed: "There are 200 corpses of poisonous insects per month, which is the limit of my ability. This is due to the merits of killing the demon cultivator, and the elders of the family reluctantly agreed."

"If the share of poisonous insect corpses is increased, I'm afraid the elders of the family will not agree."

"Oh. The price is not a problem, I can pay for the spirit stone!"

Xu Anjing shook his head.

"It's not a matter of price. Our Wanzhouling Xu family is famous for controlling beasts, but it also has a heritage of controlling insects. If it sells too much to the outside world and lacks internal supply, it will easily cause dissatisfaction among the tribe."

"Can't you be comfortable?"

"Brother Chen Xuan, I'm really sorry. If it's something else, I can think of a way. Two hundred poisonous insect corpses per month are indeed the limit."

"Since that's the case, then forget it!"

Chen Xuan and Xu Anjing chatted for a while, walked out of the Xu family depressedly and left the inner city.

He is not stupid.

Naturally, I know what Xu Anjing means.

The 200 corpses of poisonous insects per month are for his transfer of the merits of killing the demon cultivator.

If you want to increase your share, give up as soon as possible.

The colleagues are enemies, and the Xu family in Wanshouling is unwilling to cultivate an uncontrolled insect-controlling master.

Obviously, while killing monsters in the shanty towns brought him a reputation, the Xu family began to be afraid.

There are many people and mixed people.

He uses five kinds of strange insects to deal with top-grade monsters, which will definitely be heard by those who are interested.

He didn't care about this.

His trump card has never been those strange insects.

It is the Taoist scripture without words and the magical power of the heavenly eyes that has been derived.

On the way home, Chen Xuan suddenly realized that something was wrong.

There is silence in the market.

There is a confused white mist in front of it.

In the mist, someone walked towards him.

She has a slim figure and skin is as creamy as fat.

The familiar oval face, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and small stars flashed in his eyes.

It was his wife Jiang Yingxue.

"Brother Xuan!"

Whispering, like a dream.

"Sky Eye!"

Chen Xuan opened his sky eyes without hesitation and saw a colorful winged butterfly flapping his wings in front of him at a glance.

The white mist that seems to exist and is vague is transformed by the colorful wings flying butterfly.

"Okay, you phoenix-tailed demon butterfly, little knife!"

The iron-backed mantis had just emerged, and the colorful-winged butterfly was suddenly frightened. He turned around and flew back and pushed a young girl in front.

"It's me, Brother Chen!"

Chen Xuan withdrew from the Heavenly Eye state, withdrew the Iron-backed Mantis, and glared at the phoenix-tailed Demon Butterfly with a fierce look.

Bai Wu and Jiang Yingxue just now are beautiful and have no difference in appearance.

But it cannot simulate the aura of Jiang Yingxue.

This is also the reason why Chen Xuan doesn’t like the phoenix-tailed demon butterfly.

Monks do not only rely on vision to observe, but also use their spiritual sense to scan.

When you meet a real master, this level of illusion will be useless.

"Brother Chen, who did you see just now?"

"My wife!"

"oh."

Chen Xuan asked as Su Yanping said.

"Where are you, who do you see in the illusion of the phoenix-tailed demon butterfly?"

"Seeing my mother. But I can't remember what she looks like!"

Su Yanping muttered in a low voice.

Then, she seemed to suddenly remember.

"Brother Chen, my father has something to come to you and I'll wait for you in the old place."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"oh."

Chen Xuan glanced at Su Yanping.

I was thinking to myself, what the hell is Su Zhengming doing?

Since Su Yanping can come to him, why are you sneaking in?

"Let's go."

Chen Xuan didn't think much about it.

With his current strength, as long as he is not a foundation-building major, it will not pose a threat to him.

"I'll be waiting for you here."

Outside the tea shop, Su Yanping stopped.

"I have a friend who wants to see you."

In the private room, Su Zhengming was straight to the point.

"oh."

"He is not convenient to enter the market."

"Demonic cultivator?"

Chen Xuan asked in surprise.

The Su family of Feifeng Mountain is a vassal of the Jinyang Sect.

Colluding with the demon cultivators will bring disaster to the Su family.

"He is not a demon cultivator!"

Su Zhengming quickly declared.

"He is not wanted by the sect. He just doesn't want to go to the market."

Chen Xuan looked at Su Zhengming without saying anything, waiting quietly for the next words.

"Like you, he is an insect tamer. An insect tamer of the Five Poison Sect."

Su Zhengming paused and said thoughtfully: "My wife was born in the Five Poison Sect. Ping'er's insect taming technique was inherited from her."

"Brother Chen Xuan, don't worry, this person has no ill will towards you. Just meet once, maybe there is a chance for cooperation."

Hearing this, Chen Xuan repeatedly pondered in his heart.

In terms of emotion and reason, Su Zhengming would not plot to murder him.

But people's hearts are separated from their stomachs. It is a bit risky to rashly go out of the market to meet a strange cultivator.

"Why is he unwilling to enter the market?"

"It is very troublesome for the cultivators of the Five Poison Sect to register in the market. The sect will send people to watch them."

The famous and orthodox sects are not at ease with these unorthodox ways and are on guard.

Seeing that Chen Xuan was still hesitating, Su Zhengming gritted his teeth and said, "Ping'er and you go to see him together."

Chen Xuan looked into Su Zhengming's eyes.

"This man is Ping'er's uncle and his only relative. He will never hurt her."

So that's it.

No wonder Su Zhengming is so concerned.

"Okay, I'll go see him. I'll decide the time and place!"

"No problem!"

Su Zhengming agreed.

This made Chen Xuan feel a little relieved.

Two days later, in a remote corner of the Shadow Forest, Chen Xuan met Su Zhengming's brother-in-law.

After exchanging a few words with Su Yanping, the man came to Chen Xuan.

"I am Zhu Yao, meet Fellow Daoist Chen!"

Dressed in black, wearing a bamboo hat, exuding a faint fishy smell.

Chen Xuan frowned slightly, it was the smell of poisonous insects.

"What do you want from me, Fellow Daoist Zhu?"

"Of course it's a good thing, take a look at this first!"

Zhu Yao handed over a bag of insects.

When he opened it, he saw that it was full of poisonous insect corpses, more than 200 in total, all of which were of good quality.

"How about it, Fellow Daoist Chen, are you interested in buying it?"