After Qian Yunsheng withdrew, Wen Xinzhu said in his soul:
"Then it would be easier for the old man to put a spiritual power mark on each person. In this way, if someone wants to take action again, he can just check the spiritual power mark and see who succeeded."
"It seems that this time, he just wants to give an explanation to the owners."
Qian Yunsheng seemed to have expected it and said: "This is his attitude we want! Don't worry, he doesn't want to investigate seriously, we can force him to investigate seriously."
Sure enough, when the foundation-building and Qi-refining monks had finished checking, they pulled out two gloomy-looking people from Mr. Shi's tent.
Then, after the monks of the Qiao family announced their charges one by one in public, the two men were executed directly on the spot.
However, it was only peaceful for about ten days. When it came to the next market, within two days, strange things happened again.
At this time, Mr. Shi was a little embarrassed. He checked everyone's spiritual energy marks and found that all the spiritual energy marks were in good condition, which made him frown a little.
This time he took action again, not only every shopkeeper, but also everyone in the team was marked with spiritual energy. However, it still didn't help, which caused the fair to end in an anticlimactic manner.
At this time, Mr. Shi's face became a little ugly. He no longer looked sleepy, and even clicked his cigarette rod more diligently.
When it came to the third market, Mr. Shi simply took the lead and set up a large formation before letting all the merchants enter. This was a bit better, and nothing happened for several days.
Just as all the merchants were celebrating, on the last day of the market, another low-level spirit-seeking rat died.
The merchants came to the fourth market place with such a shadow. This time, even the formation laid by Shi Lao was of no use. Merchants still experienced successive losses of various spiritual beasts and spiritual herbs.
After being forced to this point, Mr. Shi became energetic. He simply gathered everyone together, and then said with a cold face: "What a good method, what a good method! A friend with such a method is probably as good as an old man!"
"Since this friend has such a high level of cultivation, but he likes to do some sneaky and shady things, could it be that he is a hero in the game world? Does he just like to play tricks on juniors?"
After saying that, he reached out to Shopkeeper Qiao and took a silver-embellished storage bag with gold threads. He weighed it and said, "Since this friend showed off his hand like this, I can't help but express his feelings."
"This is just a small gift that I have prepared. I will leave it outside the market today. Can I ask this friend to pick up this gift and leave?"
"Otherwise, by tomorrow, if this friend still hasn't left, then he is here to ruin my job. Then I will have no choice but to make serious comparisons with this friend!"
After speaking, he suddenly threw his hand away and threw the storage bag on top of a flagpole that had been erected outside the market. After doing all this, Mr. Shi turned around and got into the center of the arranged formation.
Shopkeeper Qiao stayed behind to cheer everyone up before they all dispersed.
This time Mr. Shi expressed his position in public, which also made everyone feel shocked. Everyone was a little lucky before, wondering if Mr. Shi was just faking the accident.
After all, the things that were lost were not high-value items, but just small things like a lack of spiritual beasts from this family and a lack of spiritual grass from that family. Therefore, everyone thought that as long as Mr. Shi was serious, there would be no reason that could not be discovered.
As a result, when Mr. Shi expressed his stance today, everyone realized that the problem was not that simple at all. They might have offended some Nascent Soul master.
You have to know that when two Nascent Soul masters are fighting, they who are refining Qi and building foundations are just Hui Hui. Maybe a gust of wind comes from somewhere, and they have no choice but to sit back and wait for death.
Even those golden elixir monks who were still somewhat confident now became a little doubtful.
Although they all still have some background, those backgrounds are far away after all. Since the other party is not even afraid of Mr. Shi, it does not necessarily mean that they are really afraid of their master's future revenge.
The atmosphere stayed like this weird all night long, and everyone barely had a good rest.
Early the next morning, everyone was disappointed to find that Mr. Shi's storage bag was still standing on the top of the flagpole. Even Mr. Shi fell silent.
I saw him walking out of the tent, pulling down the storage bag with one move of his hand, and then gathered everyone together again, and said a little fiercely:
"Since this friend insists on ruining my job, I have no choice but to accept the challenge."
"My friend, I'm afraid you don't understand yet. You've lost not only the face of an old man, but also the face of the three major sects."
"Okay, I won't force you into this matter. If any of my friends think that they are innocent, please come up and let me input spiritual power into your body to explore it."
"As for those who have their own secrets and are unwilling to let me test them, it doesn't matter. Then I can only offend you and capture you all and hand them over to the three major sects for screening."
After Mr. Shi said this, the monks from the Qiao family shouted and surrounded him.
At this time, everyone was in an uproar. After all, transferring spiritual energy into other people's bodies is a taboo in the world of immortality. It will never be used unless it is a matter of life and death.
But now that Mr. Shi’s cultivation is here, if he wants to force himself, there is really no good way to refuse. Therefore, his statement made everyone look surprised, puzzled, and angry. .
"Wait!"
Just then someone suddenly made a sound, and everyone took a closer look. It turned out to be the shopkeeper Qian who was driving the bullock cart.
I saw him standing out in the eyes of everyone, cupping his hands towards Mr. Shi and saying: "I dare to ask Mr. Shi, if we are all investigated, how can you guarantee that this person is not actually hiding among the people of the Qiao family? "
Mr. Shi also knew that this matter was a matter of public outrage, but after much thought, he found that this was the only way to cut through the mess quickly.
However, he had expected everyone's backlash. After all, he made a decision on this matter on the spur of the moment. If the matter ended up going to the three major sects, he might not be totally justified.
Therefore, he had to patiently explain: "Don't worry, everyone, since we want to investigate Lao Chan, everything will be settled. Not only the Qiao family's clerks, but also Shopkeeper Qiao and Lao Chan will also be investigated!"
"good!"
Everyone thought that Shopkeeper Qian was out to stab someone. Unexpectedly, when he heard Shi Laoyi’s explanation, he was the first to shout loudly. He stretched out his hand generously and said:
"Qian Dali, I am very confident in my innocence, please ask Mr. Shi to check it out!"
Mr. Shi originally wanted to explain a few words, but he didn't expect that this first thorn in the side actually helped him take the matter a step further. Naturally, he was so happy that he stretched out his hand and poured the spiritual energy into it.
After a while, he raised his eyebrows and said: "Shopkeeper Qian has good tricks, and the golden elixir cultivator pretends to be a foundation-building cultivator. I've seen this before!"
When Qian Dali saw Mr. Shi retracting his hand, he also took it back. He chuckled and said, "I've been in the world for a long time. It's just a little bit of caution, and it makes Mr. Shi laugh."
Mr. Shi didn't pay attention to this. Instead, he deliberately announced loudly: "In addition to hiding his cultivation, this shopkeeper Qian's Xuan Kung Fu is quite authentic Shaolin layman Kung Fu."
Everyone was buzzing immediately. After all, everyone knew that Mr. Shi had judged that his opponent was a Nascent Soul cultivator. Not only is this person's cultivation wrong, but his skills are also Buddhist ones, and he is obviously not good at sneaking around.
Mr. Shi's announcement in public made everyone's doubts about him go away, and there was also a trace of respect for the golden elixir monks.
When the people below saw a golden elixir monk, they all went up to test it, and Mr. Shi was not embarrassed. Suddenly there were a few more sparse voices saying:
"Junior is also willing to give it a try!"
