Jiang Yun is already very good at pretending to be a demon cultivator. In order to prevent being targeted, Jiang Yun changes the inn he stays in every day and wears a new outfit every day.
On the second day, Jiang Yun dressed up as a young monk with a handsome face, about half as good as his original appearance. He wore a dark red mid-level robe and a mask that covered the left half of his face.
It still activated a small part of the blood flame magic skill and blood spirit pattern. Then start wandering around the stalls.
Jiang Yun found that nearly half of the stalls were missing, but the proportion of foundation-building monks in the remaining stalls increased significantly, reaching about 10%, and most of these foundation-building monks were dressed as evil cultivators.
Jiang Yun looked around and quickly found a high-quality partner in a remote place.
It was an evil cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building wearing a black burqa with a pair of mini skull bells on his waist. According to Jiang Yun's observation, there was obviously something wrong with this person's physical condition, and it was quite difficult to even enter meditation.
The strange thing is that there is no stall owner around this person, leaving a large space vacant.
However, Jiang Yun didn't care. He was just buying something. There was a 400-year-old red blood vine in this person's stall, which is one of the main ingredients of Buyuan Dan. It is very rare and cannot be missed.
Jiang Yun walked towards this person with a smile on his face.
The demon cultivator was very agitated at this time. He met a crazy woman near Fangshi a few days ago and fought her to the death without saying a word. As a result, both parties were injured and retreated.
The female cultivator's arm was probably stabbed by his blood needle, and her blood must have boiled and then fester, and she was probably disabled.
His shoulder was penetrated by the blue sword energy of the female cultivator, and the injury was nothing more than that. However, there was a slight sword energy flowing through his body, causing slight damage to his veins. Although he used his skills to barely trap it, . But I have been unable to force it out of the body, nor can I erase it, which is really annoying.
"Smelly bitch, I don't know you, you are even crazier than a guy who has practiced magic skills and has brain problems! Just wait, I will kill you next time I meet you, and then burn you with a soul lamp His soul!" The demon cultivator secretly hated him.
At this moment, a young voice sounded from the front: "Fellow Taoist, what is the price of this red blood vine?"
The demon cultivator was in a very bad mood, so he didn't even raise his head, and replied impatiently: "350 spirit stones, if you don't buy it, get out!"
Jiang Yun was a little surprised. Although this person had a bad tone, he sold at the market price and did not increase the price maliciously, so his first impression of this person was good.
Jiang Yun did not immediately answer whether he would buy it, but said: "If I read it correctly, fellow Taoist is deeply troubled by some kind of sword energy in his body at the moment. Maybe I can help you a little bit."
The demon cultivator raised his head and looked, and was stunned. He turned out to be a fellow Taoist from the Demon Flame Sect. He would never mistake the blood-red spiritual power covering his body. It was a skill that only the inner disciples of the Demon Flame Sect could learn. The magic blood flame magic skill, and there is also a pure demonic energy, are somewhat familiar, but I can't remember it at the moment.
The demon cultivator stood up, straightened his robes and clasped his fists, saying: "Wumeng of the Tiansha Sect has met his colleagues from the Demon Flame Sect. I don't know if my friend said before that he could solve the sword energy in my body. Is this true?" After speaking, he looked forward to it. He looked towards Jiang Yun.
At this moment, Jiang Yun's heart trembled. He, a fake demonic monk who practiced the Flame Blood Demonic Art, had met a genuine demonic cultivator? And what's going on with this guy? Why isn't he wearing the Tiansha Sect's school uniform? "
Jiang Yun quickly thought about how to answer. After being silent for a while, he finally decided to fool him and said, "Fellow Taoist, I admit my mistake. I am not a monk from the Demon Flame Sect. I am..."
Halfway through Jiang Yun's words, a voice came from behind: "When did Junior Brother Wu's vision become so bad? This fellow Taoist is obviously the true successor of the Yuling Sect. Junior Brother, didn't he even recognize the aura of the Blood Spirit Mark?"
Jiang Yun: "......"
Jiang Yun saw a young male cultivator wearing a smart outfit and wearing a wine gourd around his waist. He showed his side, half of his chest and two arms were exposed, and strange patterns of spiritual flames were drawn on his skin. .
The moment Jiang Yun saw the spirit flame pattern, he recognized this person as a monk from the Demon Flame Sect, and secretly thought something was wrong.
Wumeng said to the Demon Flame Sect monks in a carefree manner: "We are all our own, the same. Senior Brother Lan, are you here to have a drink with me? Wait a minute, I will ask this fellow Taoist about the sword energy first."
Then he said to Jiang Yun: "Fellow Taoist, look at this..."
Jiang Yun temporarily suppressed his worries, showed a somewhat ugly smile on his face, and said: "Actually, I have practiced some kind of spiritual eye technique, which can see the spiritual power in other people's bodies."
"If I'm not wrong, it is a Guishui sword energy. Only swordsmen who have practiced water attribute skills can master it. Although the power is not too strong among the many attribute sword energy, it is extremely difficult to deal with."
Wu Meng did not expect that this senior brother would recognize the sword energy at a glance, and his face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy, and he said eagerly: "Senior brother, if there is a way to solve this damn sword energy, the stuff in Wu Meng's stall can Choose any two items and take them away!”
Jiang Yun heard that he could choose two items. Jiang Yun, who was a little greedy for money, was in a good mood and said: "My fellow Taoist doesn't know something. This sword energy can only be destroyed by using the power of the soul. All other spiritual energy, energy and blood can't be destroyed." It is difficult to produce an effect, if fellow Taoist masters learn some secret method of divine soul attack, they can easily erase it!"
After hearing this, Wumeng quickly closed his eyes and tried it, and found that it was indeed as the senior brother said. It finally produced a certain effect. Counting the time required to restore the soul after consuming it, it would take about half a month to erase it. .
Wumeng opened his eyes and bowed to Jiang Yun and thanked him: "Thank you fellow Taoist for your advice. Although I don't have the secret method of soul attack, I finally have a clear way. Wumeng is true to his word. Senior brother, please choose any two."
Jiang Yun's spiritual consciousness quietly scanned the things on the stall and said to himself: "I am not interested in souls, poisons, magic tools, and strange bottles and jars.
Jiang Yun said politely: "It's just a little effort, how can I get two treasures from my fellow Taoist, but I am indeed interested in that red blood vine."
As soon as Jiang Yun finished speaking, the red blood vine was stuffed into Jiang Yun's arms by the stall owner Wumeng. Wumeng said: "Fellow Taoist, don't be polite, it's just a spiritual medicine."
Jiang Yun's view of demonic monks has changed a lot at this moment. I thought that this person had an upright character and was much better than some righteous monks.
Jiang Yun was not polite and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, but I would be disrespectful if I refused." After saying that, he put the red blood vine close to the storage bag.
At this moment, the monk surnamed Lan on the side took out a green jade slip from his storage bag and threw it to Wumeng, and said: "I happen to have a secret soul attack here, let's continue!"
Wumeng took the jade slip and put it into the storage bag without any courtesy, without even a word of thanks. It seemed that the two of them knew each other very well and had a good relationship.
Then Wumeng stood up, put away the stall, and then walked up to Jiang Yun and the monk surnamed Lan and said: "I know there is a restaurant that has good spiritual wine. I'll treat everyone to a drink!"
The monk surnamed Lan smiled at the stall owner and said: "Junior Sister Yue and Junior Brother Wang just arrived today and are waiting for us to drink together in a certain restaurant. I came here specially to call you, but I didn't expect to meet another fellow of the Yuling Sect. .”
The monk surnamed Lan looked at Jiang Yun and said: "This fellow Taoist looks familiar. I know a few true disciples of the Yuling Sect, but I have never met the fellow Taoist. It seems that the fellow Taoist should be alone on weekdays." Penance.”
Jiang Yun finally thought of an excuse and said: "The two fellow Taoists have misunderstood. I am indeed not a member of the Six Demonic Sects. I have never even been to Tianluo Kingdom."
After hearing this, the two looked at each other and laughed at the same time. After a while, the monk surnamed Lan said: "Fellow Taoist really likes to joke, and that's all the Flame Blood Demon Kung Fu. There are many practitioners in the Six Sects, but the Nine Spirit Forging Ti Zhen Jue cannot be mastered by accidentally picking up a technique."
"The demonic energy of the blood spirit pattern behind my fellow Taoist is pure and very stable. It is obvious that the blood spirit pattern has been completed. As far as I know, even all the true disciples of the Yuling Sect can only reach the first level seven times. Just eight people!”
"How could it be possible if fellow Taoist had not been gifted and vigorously cultivated by the sect? How could fellow daoist not be a member of our demonic sect? Fellow daoist, please don't say it as a joke!"
At this moment, Jiang Yun was obviously in crisis.
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