Longevity is Different, Caishikou Was Beheaded at the Beginning

With a wonderful and eerie performance, plus a story that sounds very real and believable, most people will not doubt the ghost stall owner in front of them.

Even because of this episode, the dozen or so guests who came together began to pick up the goods on the stall excitedly.

According to the ghost gnome, these are the treasures hidden in the tomb of a "Qi-refining cultivator", which are rare.

In this situation, Tao Qian should leave because of common sense.

After all, this place was full of stench, and the wailing of the many disgusting monsters had just stopped, and he had a little conflict with this dwarf.

But Tao Qian's feet seemed to be nailed to death, and he didn't move.

A pair of golden vertical pupils looked at the Specter who was wiping the corners of his mouth and comforting his belly. After a few thoughts, he vaguely guessed the state of this fellow.

Its remarks are mixed with truth and falsehood.

"This Specter is alienated from a human cultivator. This is probably true. This situation is extremely common in the cultivation world."

"But it vomited out this pile of worm eggs, probably because of the alienation caused by contact with the blood of the baby demon corpse. It is obviously not the first time to see it handled so skillfully."

"In other words, three days have passed, and this guy is dead."

"I'm still cheating now, maybe to save more money for joy, so I can ask someone for medical treatment, but unfortunately I'm struggling to the death."

When Tao Qian guessed, his eyes were also wandering around the booth.

He doesn't believe in the stories told by the ghost dwarf, but he believes in his own extraordinary perception.

Many things in this booth can give him a completely similar "throb", and he now knows that it is actually the death of the baby demon.

But in the subtlety, he also sensed a strange aura.

Hidden in the death energy of the infant demon, it is extremely weak, but it is different after all, and it is very obvious in Tao Qian's perception.

Tao Qian crouched down, picking and choosing as well, pretending that nothing happened, as if the accident was just his slippery hand.

The ghost dwarf glanced at him, smiled, and tacitly did not drive this fellow away, and said in his heart:

"I don't know where the hybrid dragon cub came from, which accidentally aroused my grandfather's alienation and sickness, and made me waste a [Red Flame Fruit]."

"Whatever you choose later, Grandpa, I will have to extort it, hum."

Tao Qian was naturally unaware of the mental activity of the specter stall owner in front of him, and was planning to slaughter his big fat sheep.

Pretending to be, Tao Qian quickly picked up two things.

A rusty iron flute and a brass bell are all musical instruments, showing this child's related preferences.

It's so reasonable that it's hard to doubt it.

When Tao Qian picked up the things, he signaled to the owner of the Li Gui stall to inquire about the price.

But I saw it grinned wide open, its fangs collided and clicked, and the **** tongue flicked and said:

"Zunke's vision is really good. These two things are ancient treasures. Although their names are unknown, they are all magical and powerful.

"If the honored guest likes it, give me five hundred happy money, and I can take it."

As soon as the price was spit out, Tao Qian's classic scolding immediately came to his lips.

The guests next to him also cast a surprised look.

The reason is very simple, it is too expensive, the price is too outrageous.

Usually, the origin of this kind of thing is unknown, the quality is low, and the power, usage, and taboos are unclear, and the price can never exceed one hundred happy money.

In other places, the same is true.

It should be noted that even for some book exercises, if the price is too serious, the price is only a few hundred dollars.

There are only two "antiquities" with a special atmosphere, and they can't be sold for five hundred dollars.

Obviously, this stall owner is extorting pigs and sheep.

Originally, when they heard the offer suddenly, the rest of the guests felt the same hatred, wondering whether to suppress the stall owner, lest it go crazy and make random offers.

But all the guests looked up and saw Tao Qian's face, thinking about the previous small conflict, they suddenly realized.

Well, this dwarf ghost is really small at heart, so it will take revenge.

The crowd didn't speak, and Tao Qian didn't get used to this guy, he threw the two things back on the stall and sneered:

"You green-skinned little **** is probably crazy about money, and you want to charge me five hundred for these two pieces of junk. Do you think I'm being taken advantage of and don't know the goods?"

"I just wanted to buy it back and wash it and use it as a decorative plaything. If you don't want to sell it, forget it, keep it for yourself, and listen to it."

Come on, Tao Qian turned around and was about to leave.

Although he longed for that thing very much in his heart, he must not be extorted at this moment. Losing money is a trivial matter, and he is afraid that if he promises, it will cause waves and let the ducks in his hands fly again.

Sure enough, when Tao Qian turned around, the ghostly dwarf panicked.

It was a good time to be addicted to the mouth, but it almost forgot that it was in urgent need of happy money now.

He kept paying the price of alienation in his body, and then he was inexplicably infected with terror because of this "fake thing".

In order to survive, it has done everything possible to make money, and it can't be angry.

The thought flickered quickly, and it flickered again and again, and it used its sharp claws to carefully grab Tao Qian's arm in a matter of seconds.

While retaining Tao Qian, this Specter immediately showed a thick skin that could bend and stretch, grinned, and tried his best to pretend to be simple and honest, even though the grief-stricken face was really unsightly.

"Respected guests, don't be angry, I was agitated by the sickness, and the price was wrong for a while."

"However, the quality of these two things is not bad, and they both have a peculiarity that disturbs people's minds and confuses people's souls."

"If the honored guest can figure out the taboos of usage, the value must be even higher."

"It's not like this, how about taking the two hundred happy money?"

While speaking, the dwarf Specter suddenly stretched out the other claw and stretched out strangely, grabbing the rusty iron flute and copper bell from the booth at the same time.

Then, it took out another piece of soft silk, wrapped the two things in it, and handed it to Tao Qian.

Seeing that the atmosphere was in place, Tao Qian did not continue to play hard.

He reached into his arms and took out two pages of delicate and eerie gold notes of joy engraved with a value of "100 yuan".

After getting those two things, Tao Qian kept his demeanor, sneered, turned around and left.

After the transaction was completed, the two of them were in the same mood, and while maintaining joy, they also greeted each other with a friendly heart.

…

Tao Qian took the two things, did not stop in this area, but returned to the main street of Fangshi.

I found a loft next to the street, paid a happy money, and soon got a spacious quiet room where I can rest and meditate.

Sit down cross-legged to make sure there is no prying eyes around.

Tao Qian suddenly smiled, took out the silk cloth from his arms, and opened it directly.

The palm first grabbed the rusted and unformed iron flute, and the five fingers exerted force, accompanied by two sounds of click and chi.

After a while, the iron flute was gone, and there was only a small piece of iron **** that had been removed from the infant demon's death qi, which was discarded by Tao Qian.

Afterwards, Tao Qian looked at the copper bell with a rather good appearance, the size of a baby's fist, with a surprised look.

The palm is also held up, and the Origin Qi is slightly exhaled to drive out the baby devil death energy attached to it.

The moment of touch, Tao Qian's mind immediately perceives it.

The strange thing is that it is still not the information of the copper bell, but another legal decision.

[Zhi name: Little Congenital Yuan Ying Escape Method. 】

【Category: Foreign body. 】

[Notes: This method comes from Zuo Dao's large volume "Infant Classic", a supplementary volume of escaping characters, one of hundreds of escaping methods. Although it is called a small technique, for monks below the foundation-building level, it can be called a The way of life. This method cultivates a mouthful of Yuan Ying Origin Qi and practices it to the fullest. It can make oneself like a child’s primordial fetus, the body will produce its own fragrance, bees, snakes and snakes will not sting, fierce beasts will not take hold, and birds will not fight, heaven and earth will open in the eyes. There are no obstacles, just like a fish in water, free and free, consuming one breath, you can escape a hundred miles away. 】

[Note 1: There are monks of the Infant Cultivation Classic who died in the wilderness. Before their bodies died, they dissipated their own Nascent Soul Origin Qi into the blood, and the magical powers and techniques they cultivated should also be branded in the blood. It’s a pity This method does not last long, the wind blows, rains, and the sun is exposed to the sun, almost all the brand marks are dissipated. Only this escape method, which penetrates into the inner wall of the copper bell with the blood of the corpse, can still be preserved for several days. 】

[Note 2: By refining the corpse blood in the copper bell, you can immediately learn this escape method, but if it is contaminated with corpse blood, it will be defiled, and there is even a chance that it will be taken advantage of by the cultivator's inner demon and be taken away by it. 】

[Note 3: Even if the house is not taken away, it is possible to prevent filth, but once this escape method is practiced, you can no longer eat grains, let alone be contaminated with meat. 】

[Note 4: Defilement can be exempted, house seizure can be exempted, and food taboos can be exempted. 】

"Good escape method!"

Tao Qian pinched the mottled copper bell, a dragon face full of joy.

After running around in the middle of the night, he finally got what he wanted and succeeded in picking up the leak for the first time.

This law called "Little Congenital Primordial Infant Escape Technique", although it is called a small art.

But in Tao Qian's view, it is a real good thing.

Of course, the premise is that all costs are waived.

If you still need to deal with filth, deal with the risk of being robbed, deal with the precepts of not eating grains, meat and fish... these many troubles. Tao Qian would only get into a tangle, and would feel that this copper bell was a tasteless and unfortunate thing to throw away.

But now, Tao Qian only felt that this thing could not be better.

"If I don't have this harvest, after I go back, I'll have to search for those turtles and devour them one by one to practice the earthen essence booklet."

"It's hard to train, but it's only a few miles away. It's only a few dozen miles to the realm of mastery. The effect is really unsatisfactory."

"But this Nascent Soul escape method is different. UU reading www.uukanshu.com can escape a hundred miles in one breath. If I have enough Origin Qi, wouldn't I be able to escape further?"

These few thoughts flashed, and Tao Qian moved in the next moment.

Since the price can be waived, where is the need for hesitation?

The five fingers clenched tightly, and with a spit, the copper bell was instantly crushed into powder.

Immediately, an extremely strange scene happened at this moment:

In the brass powder, strange blood-colored text symbols like tadpoles crawled out. They squirmed, jumped, and inspired a faint fragrance that made people feel refreshed.

This fragrance reminds people of the baby who fell to the ground, clean and clean.

But at the same time, these words seem to have a demonic nature, like a self-life, crazy and radical, all of them dig deep into Tao Qian's skin.

Under the condition that Tao Qian did not stop them, in the blink of an eye, they all succeeded, sinking into the depths of Tao Qian's skin and muscles, and the blood disappeared completely in a flash.

At the same moment, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in Tao Qian's mind.

The voice was eager and frantic, chanting the mysterious and obscure formulas, and wanted to drill into the depths of Tao Qian's soul.

But before it could succeed, an indescribable and unimaginable force surged from the depths of Tao Qian's soul, smashing the strange demon into pieces.

Tao Qian's whole person, like those times before, shuddered fiercely again.

Immediately, Tao Qian had a very special feeling.

Inexplicably, some new memories appeared in his mind, carrying a magic trick called "Little Innate Nascent Soul Escape Technique".

The entire content of this dharma, specific key points, practice experience, etc., are readily available.

It seems that Tao Qian himself has recited it many times, and it is difficult to forget it.