Boss Xu was talking eloquently and was obviously in high spirits.
A big deal had just been made, and an unknown rich man bought a large number of ancient magical artifacts at a high price. He knew that 99% of them were fake, but still hoped that 110% would be true.
"Hehe, we used to have to respect such a big shot. Now that the third child in the family is an official outer disciple of Yiqi Sect, he has to beg me in turn!"
Outer disciples are at the first level of qi refining, or martial arts condensing qi and blood.
Nowadays, the resurrected spiritual energy of the world is active, and it is easier to refine than in the world of immortal cultivation. Anyone who has spiritual roots and practices diligently can refine magic power in one year.
Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations to Boss Xu."
It was no wonder that Boss Xu was unhappy because there was a monk in his family. Even if he was only at the first level of Qi refining, he could be called a cultivating family in ancient times.
With the rise of immortality, everyone no longer competes for wealth, but for cultivating immortals.
After all, no matter how rich you are, when my cultivation is strong enough, your money will be my money!
The emergence of cultivators caused turbulence and change in society that had been frozen for hundreds of years.
The common people have been restrained by the imperial court for a long time. Once they achieve a leap, the original big shot becomes a mere mortal, and it is inevitable that they will not be impetuous.
Zhou Yi was very happy to see this situation. The development of the world is driven by desire, and the same is true for cultivating immortals.
As for whether chaos will occur after the spread of immortality, at most it will be a small-scale conflict, and the entire Zhou Dynasty will be managed by the imperial court. Because within a few hundred years, subject to the shackles of heaven and earth, it is difficult for the True Lord of the Golden Pill to appear in the world!
The Foundation Establishment Master may have it, but with the weapon refining materials, the imperial weapons are also rapidly becoming stronger.
If the True Lord Jin Dan doesn’t come out, the Great Zhou Dynasty won’t be in chaos!
"A golden elixir will appear after a thousand years? If I can't defeat it, how can I survive?"
Zhou Yi's current martial arts and magical powers have reached the limit of the golden elixir. In theory, he is invincible at the same level, and his escape method is even better than that of the Yuanying ancestor.
It's safe and sound and everything else is a little trivial.
After chatting with Boss Xu, Zhou Yi returned to the pawn shop and read the storybook leisurely.
The commotion outside seemed to have nothing to do with him as the instigator. After all, no matter how much trouble there was, it was just a slap in the face.
Night time.
Zhou Yi opened a certain software and swiped through it. When he saw a girl he liked, he clicked on it to add it to his favorites.
Just tip a few palaces and easily get the girl's cloud number. Note down the appearance, figure, and serial number. If you have the opportunity in the future, you can go to the door to exorcise evil spirits.
This is a new way of celebration discovered by Zhou Yi, which is more comfortable than back then. At that time, there were only a few hundred girls in Chunfeng Tower, but now you can choose from tens of thousands.
"The emperor's choice of concubines back then was nothing more than that!"
"What time are you going today?"
"No. 9 said they can get a discount, No. 17 is the best for eyesight, No. 32 knows how to play and sing... No. 98 is said to have cultivated magic power, and the price has increased a hundred times..."
At this moment.
Two figures walked in, it was Xiao Ran and Li Chao, and they heard screams at the door.
"Zhenjun, you deceived me so miserably!"
Zhou Yi pretended to be confused and said: "Pindao never deceives people, and transactions are voluntary. How could he be deceived?"
"Those antiques whose authenticity cannot be verified must be ancient magic weapons, right?"
Xiao Ran said with a grimace: "I dare not go home these days. My senior brothers and sisters blocked the door and asked me to return the items."
"Money and goods are both in order."
Zhou Yi glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness and said in surprise: "How did you break through the fourth level of Qi refining?"
Xiao Ran said proudly: "A few days ago, there was a vicious spirit causing trouble. Ah Chao and I went to arrest it. We found a Yin Ganoderma plant in the place where the evil spirit was hiding. We ate it separately and successfully broke through."
Li Chao said: "The Ganoderma lucidum grows strangely. It looks like a pony, with four legs and a long neck."
"Xiantian Zima..."
Zhou Yi sighed helplessly and ran through more than 30 spiritual veins, but did not see any accompanying spiritual creatures. The two of them met randomly when they went to catch ghosts.
Thousand-year-old Zhima is a spiritual object that can assist in forming elixirs. It is also extremely valuable in the world of immortality. The Zhima with its spiritual veins will be effective in the future, even for Ning Ying.
"You two came to Pindao to show off?"
"of course not."
Xiao Ran explained: "We got an object in that spiritual vein, please identify it."
Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows: "Your master has an extraordinary background, why come here to seek poverty?"
Xiao Ran laughed: "Master is busy with business, so I won't disturb him anymore."
Li Chao was much more direct: "We trust Zhenjun more!"
"Take it out."
Zhou Yi didn't know whether to be happy or sad. Yuan Ling's avatar acted decisively and fiercely, showing his majestic magic power anytime and anywhere, so much so that even his direct disciples couldn't trust him.
Besides, the rebirth of a thousand-year-old monster is hard not to make people wary!
This has another advantage. No one will doubt that Yuan Ling is a clone of Zhou Yi.
Xiao Ran made a magic trick, and the shop door closed automatically when there was no wind. He took out a palm-sized cattail leaf fan from his arms.
Banana leaves are as red as fire!
Zhou Yi's eyes widened and he waved his hand to take the cattail leaf fan over. His consciousness scanned the inside and outside. Sure enough, it was the treasure from back then.
Xuanxiao Taojun was buried at Shenhuo Peak at the end of his life. Hundreds of years later, Zhou Yi went to the tomb to worship and burn paper. With the intention of protecting the ancestral treasure from falling into the mortal world, he escaped into the tomb and searched repeatedly.
The divine fire fan is missing!
"Where did you get this?"
Xiao Ran said: "There is an unnamed solitary grave not far from where the ghost is hiding. This is the only burial object."
"Could it be God's will..."
Zhou Yi took a deep look at Xiao Ran, returned the Divine Fire Fan, and said: "The name of this treasure is the Divine Fire Fan. It is the legendary treasure that suppresses the sect. It once overpowered the invincible opponents in Jiuzhou. You must cultivate yourself well and never let it down." Got it!"
Xiao Ran solemnly took the divine fire fan and took out half of the Yin Zhi from his arms: "Zhenjun, this is what Li Chao and I ate, don't dislike it!"
Zhou Yi's spiritual consciousness swept through Yin Zhi, and the extremely pure Yin spiritual energy was condensed, which was essentially different from the elixir grown in Kunlun Cave.
At the end of the world, there are no Yinzhi seeds in the world. The spiritual veins are born out of thin air. Their origins are miraculous and their effects are mysterious, allowing Xiao Ran to break through the shackles of heaven and earth.
"Of course I don't mind!"
He quickly put the Yin Zhi into his sleeves, took good care of the Sound Transmission Spirit Ginseng Doll, and fumbled for a moment to take out two top-level magic weapons.
One sword at a time.
"A small item made by a poor Taoist, given to you two for self-defense."
Xiao Ran and Li Chao took the magic weapon, sensing its terrifying power, and quickly bowed and saluted: "Thank you, True Lord!"
"Huh?"
Zhou Yi suddenly felt something in his heart. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the palace. His consciousness enveloped him and he discovered that a ceremony was being held.
Emperor Ming Xiang put on the common people's clothes of the Great Zhou Dynasty, held a red and translucent tiger tooth, put it in the center of the golden book formation, kowtowed three times and bowed nine times while chanting.
"Pindao is out for business, so I won't entertain you two anymore!"
…
royal palace.
Kunlun Palace.
It was built by Emperor Wu six hundred years ago. According to legend, it is in accordance with Kunlun regulations and is full of exotic flowers and plants carved from jade and jade.
It is now a tourist mecca in the Great Zhou Dynasty. If you buy tickets for the imperial palace, you have to pay extra to enter the Kunlun Palace.
at this time.
Sixteen people stood behind Emperor Ming Xiang. According to the records of the Red Alliance, a total of seventeen people entered the Kunlun Wonderland.
Wei Zheng had stolen the tiger teeth a month ago, and the three parties fought openly and secretly for the seventeen spots. In the end, the Red Alliance and the New Party each had seven people, and the royal family was only allocated three.
Emperor Mingxiang knew that the royal family was in decline, so he did not fight for it, but used it to gain the status of chief priest.
Chi Meng opened the original book of Datong, and Emperor Xiang of the Ming Dynasty placed the tiger fang in the center of the formation, took out the last letter of Zhou Taizu and bowed three times and nine times.
"The Zhu family is unworthy of their descendants, so they kneel down to see their beauty!"
The voice fell.
The tiger fangs disappeared, and the formation bloomed with dazzling spiritual light, forming a five-color portal in the air.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
