Chapter 556 Changli Demon Village, meeting in the market
"Luanchun, he should have gone to Changli Demon Village"
The old woman's eyes were cloudy, and her scattered eyes had just focused, and she was pulled back from her memories.
The little girl carried the basket and acted coquettishly at her for a while, then hummed a song and went down the long steps.
Looking at her apprentice's innocent appearance, she couldn't help but sigh. Looking at the lush green mountains in the distance, she began to recall the past at every turn. People like this when they get old.
But he suddenly woke up and shouted to his apprentice who was nowhere to be seen down the mountain.
"Where are you going? Be careful of the demonic thieves outside, don't be fooled!"
From far away at the end of the steps, a clear child's voice came.
"Hehe, don't worry! I'm just going to pick mushrooms on the mountain next door!"
Although the old woman was worried, she thought that the surrounding mountains also belonged to the sect's sphere of influence, so those demon thieves were not so presumptuous, so they let her go.
As everyone knows, there are already several groups of people secretly watching in the forest outside, watching a little girl go down this mountain and then up that mountain, with a long-awaited sinister smile on her face.
Changli Demon Village.
A woman in a black gauze and bamboo hat was sitting quietly in a noisy tavern. There was a jar of wine and two plates of side dishes on the table, but she didn't move her chopsticks.
The demonic men around were shouting non-stop, laughing loudly, clinking bowls loudly, and spilling bright wine all over the floor.
Some leftover fish and chicken bones were thrown on the ground without any scruples. The shopkeepers and waiters were not surprised, and no one took care of them.
The restaurant was in a mess.
There were some ragged beggars wandering around on the ground, grabbing leftovers from the same skinny local dogs.
These beggars have more or less some cultivation, but they are in the early and middle stages of Qi training. After such a long period of neglect, they are already no different from mortal warriors.
In the world of cultivation, this kind of person is called a 'Pig'.
Piggy means piglet.
They have been slaves, or had their organs removed for transplantation, or have been crippled by fighting, or have been terminally ill from poisoning, or have been addicted to magic poison, or have lost all their family wealth in prostitution and gambling.
There are more reasons because in this cannibalistic place, I am unable to earn enough spiritual stones to heal myself.
You can only fall down!
In the fast-paced and high-pressure world of magic, one can either develop characters with perseverance, outstanding will, and ruthlessness to go against the flow.
Or it will breed these low-level people in the cultivation world who have no hope of life and no future!
The strong become stronger and the weak become weaker.
In the magic world, lying down means begging for food!
Even if we really want to go to the mortal world, these people may not survive!
Because Chu is a country of demons.
Those innate masters in the mortal world, when they see these low-level immortal cultivators who are miserable, will have the idea of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, and they will form groups to "fight monsters"!
Aren't you a fairy? It’s best to be sick!
What we are hunting is the Immortal Master!
As long as you are killed and we inherit your property, we may also become immortal masters!
In the Demonic Kingdom, the princes and generals are really smart!
Therefore, these losers who were photographed by the waves can only hide in the Demon City and beg for food, and do not even dare to return to the secular world.
And the native dog that competed with them for food was not an ordinary native dog, but a ‘war beast’.
Speaking of which, there are no Warcraft in this world.
It is only because the demonic monks, in order to transform their spiritual pets, use demonic energy to cultivate them, strengthen their whole bodies, and even plant demonic seeds ruthlessly that such things as demonic beasts are born.
However, because the monster's mind is a little violent and chaotic, and its bloodline and talent are contaminated, it is most likely that it will not be able to reproduce.
But there is only one exception.
It was back then that there was a demon sect boss who summoned a ‘Demon Dog King’ from the hell world!
The bloodline of this hellish creature was so powerful that it directly left descendants in its own world. In addition, its reproductive ability was particularly strong, and it immediately blossomed everywhere.
At first, it even caused a carnival in the demonic cultivation world!
Because at that time, Warcraft was still a rare commodity only available to high-level monks. After all, not everyone could afford to 'modify' it!
But seeing more and more monsters appear, they are willing to keep even a dog!
This led to the fact that in that era, everyone had a demon dog when they went out, which basically became the standard in the world of demonic cultivation.
People at the time jokingly said: "You start like a dog, and you have to grab all the equipment." This is how it came about.
But it was different later.
You know, bloodline will definitely dilute over time.
The laws of heaven are always like this.
Therefore, the descendants of most demon dogs are born with increasingly thinner bloodlines, lower and lower upper limits, and weaker and weaker powers.
In the end, there was no other way. Many magical beasts with no potential were abandoned and abandoned on the streets of Xiuzhenfang City without anyone caring for them.
Because these monsters were contaminated, they had no way to eat on the table, so they had to live on the streets and compete with beggars for food.
However, there is always a one-in-a-million chance that some warcraft with a returning bloodline will be born, which gives rise to another blind box opening industry before the cubs are born in the magic world.
"Betting on dogs".
As the name suggests, it is simply betting on dogs.
People who bet on dogs are also called dog gamblers.
Bet on dogs, bet on dogs, and end up with nothing.
Living on the streets, begging with dogs, is also a helpless move.
Therefore, in many demonic families, the children are strictly prohibited from engaging in dog gambling. The elders are afraid that the younger generations will lose all their accumulated wealth.
Of course, there are some individual cases.
For example, Lao Mo, the former subordinate of Young Master Jiuyou, had been lurking in the Lu Kingdom for so many years. He kept a Dark Demon Dog at the peak of Foundation Establishment, which was a mutated monster obtained by gambling on dogs.
Here in the Demonic Way, the debt collection industry is also very prosperous.
Various methods of door-to-door debt collection have been developed to the extreme, and there are a huge number of practitioners.
Correspondingly, the number of debt evaders has become larger.
Because demonic characters are inherently selfish, there are only a few people who actually borrow money, and most of them are lenders!
And more low-level monks have taken on debt without knowing it, and even they themselves can't figure out when they fell into the trap!
What should I do if I can’t afford it?
Run!
What should I do if I can’t run away?
Either sell your organs or be a slave and choose your own path.
Most people don't want to be slaves and can only harm themselves, which then makes it more and more difficult for the bottom. This is a cultivation world with abnormal development.
But it is also because of the cruel competition that the monks here are all fierce and aggressive. Coupled with the cruel training and elimination mechanism of the top sects of the demonic path, they do not fall behind in the confrontation with the righteous cultivation world.
The road to Linshan was dusty.
When I took Brother Chicken and the Pig-headed Monster from the northeastern border of Lu State to the Demonic State of Chu, they walked around and walked into the Xiuzhenfang City.
He contacted an old friend in advance.
"Why don't we go to Jin State and choose Chu State?"
Brother Ji asked puzzledly.
Lin Shan walked on the street, looked at the bustling crowd, marveled at the huge base of monks at the bottom of the magic path, and patiently explained it.
"There are two reasons." "First, I have a good big brother in Jin who is jealous of me. I'm afraid that he will stumbling upon us after I go there. With his current power, your sect will definitely not be able to establish."< br>
"The second one is here in the Chu Kingdom. There is a demonic elder of mine who was once here. We can go to her place to have a rest first, learn about the local intelligence, and then make plans."
Brother Ji nodded repeatedly after hearing this and praised Lin Shan for his thoughtfulness.
The pig-headed monster took a nap on his other shoulder, snoring into a deep sleep.
When the monks in Mo Daofang City saw him passing by, most of them thought it was normal. They thought that the young man in white only had two spiritual pets and it was no big deal.
Although the chicken on this person's shoulder seems to be quite spiritual.
As Lin Shan walked deeper into Fang City, he saw more and more comprehensive features, and had a more intuitive understanding of the atmosphere of the demonic country here.
This place is completely different from the former Yichuanfang City!
Although Yichuan was later occupied by the Yan Kingdom, most of the people living there were still natives. They had changed from the righteous path to the demonic path, and they could not change their roles for a while.
But Changli Demon Village is a serious Demon City!
Eighty percent of the monks inside practice magic arts!
The men and women on the street are all dressed wildly, revealingly, enchantingly and primitively
Thousands of postures, competing for beauty.
Everyone has their own personality and doesn't care about other people's opinions.
The shops and stalls on both sides have completely different decoration styles.
Some like to turn the shop into a haunted house, some into a fishy mouth, some into a gloomy devil's cave, and some into a dark cave
You can feel the cold air blowing from inside when you walk on the street, which is so chilly that you can't stand it.
Especially a ‘beast pen’.
The entrance is shaped like a bull's head, and the two horns on the top of the head are long lightning rods. Inside, various spiritual beasts and monsters are crying and howling, making people mistakenly think that it is the underworld.
Lin Shan, who was used to living in bright places, was a little uncomfortable coming here for the first time.
Fortunately, he has the strength now, so there is nothing to fear.
When the leisure time comes, I will take the chicken brother and the pig-headed monster in to take a look.
What made him feel right was that there were many beggars on the street with no eyes at all, kneeling on the ground begging for food.
A beggar in the world of cultivation.
I had always heard from the Lu Kingdom that there would be many beggars in the world of cultivation in the Demonic Kingdom. Everyone would just laugh at them as conversation starters, and few would take them seriously.
After all, in a righteous country, no matter how miserable a cultivator is, he can still live well in the mortal world. It is nothing more than cutting off his own future and pursuing pleasure.
It’s not bad to be a guest for a mortal prince!
But in the world of cultivation in the Demonic Kingdom, there are actually cultivators who have become beggars, which makes people feel so unreal.
Yet it is what it is.
All kinds of innate warriors in the world have the urge to hunt the old, weak, sick and disabled all the time. Who can not love the chance of changing their destiny by taking a chance?
There are also stray dogs running around on the ground, and the dirty and messy public security environment makes it feel like we have arrived in a slum.
Only those shops with domineering facades and guards at the door will be clean and tidy and look more comfortable.
Lin Shan only walked three streets, and no less than ten waves of people came up to chat with him, wanting to buy the chicken on his shoulder.
Because Brother Ji behaved so spiritually, many demonic monks were attracted by him.
Lin Shan didn't care, he just smiled and passed away, but this made Brother Ji so angry that he almost tore the mouths of these people to pieces.
Came to a tavern.
‘Ancient Burnt Demon Drink’.
The name of this guy's shop is quite domineering, just like the meeting place Lin Shan received.
He opened the door curtain and took a look inside.
Noisy sounds, dirty floors, bad smell, small space.
Brother Ji's eyes showed disgust.
Lin Shan walked in without changing his expression, and used his senses to pass through the crowds at the tables and arrive at a table in the corner.
"Why not choose a cleaner place, or find a private room?"
The woman in a bamboo hat and black gauze opposite stretched out her arm. Under the tulle was a white and translucent lotus root wrist. The green and jade-like hand opened up and motioned for him to sit down.
"Why, do you want to provide some shameful service by opening a private room for our Leader Lin alone?
If you want to tell me early, I can satisfy you~"
After saying that, the woman placed a barrier around her to prevent prying eyes, temporarily lifted her veil over the hat, pursed her red lips with a smile, and intentionally or unintentionally parted her skirt to the side, revealing her smooth and slender calves.
Her eyes were strange and became charming, watery and enchanting.
He is no longer the naive and arrogant Luan Chun he once was.
"After so many years, you have changed."
Lin Shan could also predict that after being in the Demonic Way for so long, this little girl had indeed learned some charm skills, which was a must-have for any female cultivator of the Demonic Way.
Once a twenty-year-old girl, now a sultry young woman.
Time is silent and lamentable.
"After all these years, you still haven't changed."
The old friend opposite looked carefully at Lin Shan's appearance. He was still the same young man seventy years ago, as if the years had not left any traces on him.
She knew that the young man in front of her now had become the famous Immortal Prodigy of the Lu Kingdom, the dignified leader of a sect, and the powerful Jindan Master!
Natural youth remains.
As for myself, it is difficult to make further progress while being stuck in the foundation building stage.
It's not that she can't try to break through the golden elixir stage, but she doesn't have more than 30% certainty and doesn't dare to take that step ruthlessly.
This is a big hurdle that stands in front of the majority of middle and low-level monks!
Even though her master has been worrying about her breaking through the golden elixir stage for these years, trying every means to search everywhere, he still can't find a reliable spiritual elixir.
If the breakthrough fails, she will be unable to bear the pain.
The young man in front of him had already reached the other side, and as he walked further and further away, the gap between the two grew wider and wider.
Over the years, she has endured so many grievances and learned to endure humiliation and bear the burden. She is no longer the little princess under the wings of her master.
Under the training of the big environment, his personality has become particularly cautious. He has to change his appearance when going out, and he has to hide in the market when meeting old friends.
She knew how difficult it was for the master to build this foundation for his disciples in the demon world for today, and she could no longer act as willfully as before.
While not causing trouble for the master, he should also find ways to relieve her of her worries.
Because she has grown up.
Similarly, not only her personality and work style have changed, but the small breasts on her chest have also changed. Just the outline is visibly plump and round, and the aura of a mature young woman is blowing against her face.
Lin Shan didn't know if it was really made of material or if it was stuffed inside.
Although he can use his spiritual sense to detect and see through the eyes, it is very rude, especially when treating an old friend, and it seems a little untrustworthy.
"Protector Yan, how is she doing lately?"
(End of chapter)